Martial God Sovereign

Han Yu, finally came.

Everyone became extremely excited, staring at the man standing on the back of the fire Qilin without blinking.

There was no strong aura released from the man. At first glance, he was not much different from ordinary people, but at this moment, in the hearts of countless people, there was a feeling of domineering the world.

"Has the eldest brother broke through the realm of the emperor?" Baili Yan'er looked at the mountains of Baili, with a look of expectation in her eyes.

Baili Qunshan shook his head and said, "I can't see it."

This kind of dialogue occurs between many juniors and elders.

Yuan Hao was already a master at the early stage of the emperor, and many people cared whether Han Yu broke through the early stage of the emperor.

"Little thief Han Yu, you still failed to take that step after all, wait for death!" Xuan Mo sneered again and again. He was one of the people present, and one of the few people who could see Han Yu's cultivation.

Suddenly, a murderous aura rushed into the sky.

Yuan Hao had stood up for some time, and the water of Dongxiao Lake began to surge wildly. A jet of water rushed out, supporting Yuan Hao and slowly rising into the air. Around Yuan Hao, a terrible vortex began to form out of thin air, and the wind blasted like a devil roaring.

"Back, fast back!"

Some older people yelled hurriedly.

No one would have thought that when Han Yu arrived, Yuan Hao didn't even say hello, and was ready to do it.

There is no doubt about the methods of the Emperor Zhun.

Suddenly, the people who came to watch the battle quickly retreated around. There were some courageous young people who did not want to retreat, but were dragged away by the older generation.

Yuan Hao rose into the air and suddenly punched out.

"Roar!"

A roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger roar sounded, and the vortex around Yuan Hao and the water column under his feet quickly condensed towards his fist and turned into a terrifying dragon, smashing into the void, and attacked Han Yu.

Han Yu had already flown over from Huo Qilin's back, made a half-circle with his right hand, and then took a palm. The power of the void suddenly turned into a flood and rushed out, slamming into the dragon that Yuan Hao had shot.

The two collided, making loud noises, and then burst into pieces one after another, terrifying waves of air swept all directions.

Han Yu and Yuan Hao stood motionless in the wind and waves.

"Even evenly matched, Han Yu has also broken through the early stage of Quasi-Emperor!"

A master of the Seventh Layer of Martial Arts in the late stage of the wall exclaimed, and at the same time was excited, this kind of battle is even more exciting.

"It's just a hands-on, it's hard to say which is strong and weak, but from Han Yu's hands and feet, such a terrible power of the void is mobilized, even if it does not break through the realm of Quasi-Emperor, it will not be far away!" The person next to him retorted.

While they were speaking, Han Yu and Yuan Hao had already rushed towards each other, both of them rounded their arms and threw a punch with all their strength.

On Han Yu's arm, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Qi boiled, and the power of the sky thunder rolled, and he displayed the strongest state of the sky thunder tyrant fist.

On Yuan Hao's arm, the orange brilliance turned into a black dragon, and one arm had already turned into a black dragon.

"boom!"

The fist blasted against each other, centering on the two, a terrifying energy storm swept across all directions. In the void, a crack opened between the two, seeming to divide the world in half.

The crack went up into the earth, and the Dongxiao Lake below collapsed in an instant, and a terrible crack appeared on the ground.

The two fighting each other stood still, as if time had been forbidden.

Some people with low strength who retreated slowly were swept by the storm, like fallen leaves in a squally wind, frightening everyone no longer dare to delay, and quickly retreated to a safe range.

And this safe range, for the saint, is hundreds of miles away. Most people still feel unsafe when they retreat thousands of miles away.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the two groaned at the same time, and then separated.

Once again evenly matched!

Only a relaxed smile appeared on Yuan Hao's face, and Han Yu's expression became quite ugly.

Tianlei Baquan is one of Han Yu's killer features. It is not good news for Han Yu that he does not have the upper hand with a single punch.

"Purple Flame Palm!"

After Yuan Hao stabilized, he yelled, raised his right hand and slammed into the void. Suddenly, a terrible purple flame burned out of thin air in the void. The flame burned more and more terrifying, as if it was about to burn the sky. .

Then, in the flames, a huge palm was condensed, falling from the sky and shooting towards Han Yu.

There was still tens of thousands of feet away from Han Yu, and Han Yu felt a burst of heat.

The land underneath exploded even more, and couldn't stand the high temperature. "The palm of the purple flame, a heavenly high-level magical power, one of the Yuan family's killers. The purple flame is comparable to the three great divine fires and can burn everything. No one has successfully practiced for hundreds of years, and he didn't expect Yuan Hao to raise his hand and use it. Coming out, it deserves to be the legendary divine body, this time Xiaoyou Han is in trouble."

Li Taishan grabbed his beard and instantly became nervous.

"This palm, even me, it's hard to take it!" Jiang Ling's expression became solemn.

As a divine body, Yuan Hao can hardly be judged by common sense. Although he has just been promoted to a powerhouse in the early stage of Zhun Emperor, his ability is already enough to make some old Zhun Emperor early masters feel inferior.

"Qian Yuan Palm!"

Han Yu raised his hand and bombarded out, displaying the magical powers of Huo Qilin.

In the battle with Huo Qilin, Han Yu realized his own shortcomings even though he broke the ten thousand tricks with one punch. In the past three years, in addition to arranging formations, he has also studied many magical powers.

Qian Yuan's palm is hailed as the first palm under the extreme path. Naturally, it wasn't just because it was so popular that it was displayed, and its aura surpassed Ziyan's palm.

"Qian Yuan palm to Ziyan **** palm, okay!" Jiang Ling clapped his hands and applauded, instantly relieved.

"Don't be too happy!" Li Taishan's pupils tightened, but his expression was solemn.

"Rumble..."

Two great horror palms meet in the sky, as if two huge stars collided. Then, the two palms were bombarded.

When everyone thought it was another match, a purple flame suddenly rushed towards Han Yu from the energy storm.

As fast as lightning, Han Yu was enveloped in an instant.

"Ah!" Countless people were shocked, and Han Yu's relatives and friends felt a pain in their hearts. "The most powerful thing in the Purple Flame Palm is the purple flame. Although it's not as powerful as Qian Yuan's Palm, it's not far off. Xiaoyou Han's cultivation has never been higher than Yuan Hao Gao's, and the two of them simultaneously used equivalent power, Yuan Hao. Must have the upper hand." Li Taishan said. Obviously for Qian Yuanzhang and Ziyan Shenzhang

The research is not shallow.

"Huh!"

The purple flames on Han Yu's body suddenly shrank and entered Han Yu's body. Han Yu appeared unscathed.

Countless people were amazed that this was also Han Yu, and if he was an ordinary person, it would inevitably turn into flying ash. Yuan Hao was not disappointed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.