Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 888

The man's blow, at a speed that could not cover his ears, once Han Yu was hit, his left shoulder was bound to be seriously injured.

However, just as the man stretched out his fingers halfway, he suddenly felt a dangerous breath, and saw a sneer on Han Yu's face.

"Not good!" The man's face changed suddenly. This was a flaw that Han Yu deliberately exposed and lured him into being fooled. The man hurriedly retracted his arm, but after a while, Han Yu's right fist came out from nowhere, and hit the man's wrist hard.

"Crack!"

With a soft sound, the man's wrist was dislocated and his bones split.

The man sucked in pain, and quickly backed away from his feet, moving away from Han Yu.

"What a cunning little thief!" The man looked at Han Yu gloomily, pouring his vitality into his right hand and connecting his wrist, but the cracked bones would not heal for a while.

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit!" Han Yu opened the way with both fists, pushing forward. Just this fearless, direct-to-Huanglong momentum can make ordinary people frightened.

The man retreated again and again, his mind moved, and the magic weapon of his life flew out, a light blue sword. The man shook his hand, and the blue brilliance surged like water.

"Swish!"

The man raised his hand and he swung out the seven swords. Han Yu didn't dare to stun the front and hurriedly avoided.

"laugh!"

The man's sword rubbed Han Yu's left arm and tore the clothes on his left arm, his skin was aching.

"Hmph, I want to see if your boxing skills are powerful, or my intermediate king's soldier is powerful!" The man was quite proud of his success.

Of course his mid-level king's soldier is powerful!

The man's swordsmanship was so superb that Han Yu was suddenly embarrassed, and soon he was stabbed in many places with blood dripping.

But Han Yu was not afraid at all, but even more crazy. Taking out the Demon Ming Axe, the big axe was in Han Yu's hands, as if it were alive.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of metal switching resounded through the mountains. All of a sudden sparks flew, and a spark fell, and it could penetrate a big tree and then burn it.

The two quickly fought more than a hundred moves, and countless gaps appeared on the Demon Ming Axe.

The Demon Mingaxe is a low-level king's soldier, while the man's sword is an intermediate-level king's soldier. The difference is too far above the power.

"Kacha!" Suddenly, the demon Ming axe floated and cracked a crack.

Han Yu's brows jumped wildly. If this goes on, I am afraid that if he doesn't take ten blows, the demon Mingxue will burst.

"laugh!"

At this moment, an invisible sword light penetrated Han Yu's right shoulder from behind, and the blood exploded, revealing a huge blood hole. The man used coercion to attack and kill.

Under this kind of high-intensity battle, Han Yu struggled to deal with the man's frontal attack. He suddenly launched a coercive attack and Han Yu was inevitable.

Originally, this coercive attack only took Han Yu's vest. If Han Yu hadn't changed his shape during the battle, this sword could kill him.

The right shoulder was severely injured, and the power in Han Yu's hand was greatly reduced. The man slashed the Yao Ming axe with a sword, and the powerful force shook the Yao Ming axe flying away. The man jumped up and kicked on Han Yu's chest continuously.

Han Yu's face was instantly pale with shock, his body flew upside down, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Whhhhhh..."

The man did not give Han Yu the slightest chance to breathe. He swung out the sword in his hand, and the five sword lights lined up to kill Han Yu.

Han Yu hurriedly jumped up and dodged to avoid. However, Jian Mang followed Han Yu as if it were alive.

Han Yu raised his hand and slapped it, showing the Tiangang Sick Palm. The huge energy palmprint slapped on the sword light, which broke four times, but one still rushed and pierced Han Yu's thigh.

"laugh!"

Jianmang whizzed past, piercing through the thigh. Han Yu grinned in pain.

"Huh!" The man turned into a streamer and rushed towards him. The sword energy rushed into the sky and the sharpness was revealed, making Han Yu Rumang on his back, uncomfortable.

Although Han Yu had once killed a master of Wu Wang Sanzhong with his fist, he was still quite strong compared to Wu Wang Sizhong's. Of course, this is also because Han Yu's weapons are too weak. If Han Yu had an intermediate king's soldier in his hand, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

Han Yu pointed his hands together as a sword, and while backing backward, he quickly carved the formation pattern.

The formation pattern that Han Yu made at this moment was called the Ten Distressed Demon Formation, a trapped formation that only the Seventh Ring Shaling Master could arrange, but it was in Han Yu's hands.

One by one trapped formations formed in the void, and the formations formed a shield to trap the man inside.

However, the power of the Ten-district Demon Formation was not strong. Han Yu hurriedly deployed it during the battle. The power was even weaker. The man killed all the way. As long as the sword touched, the formation shield would burst.

One is not enough, ten and eight can still stop the man for a moment. Han Yu took the opportunity to rush to the nine days and displayed the Vulcan Drilling Legs. Soon he became a huge fire spinning top, falling from the sky with amazing momentum.

"Threaded swordsmanship!"

The man burst into a shout, and the sword in his hand spun like a fan, and countless sword lights roared out.

"Swish swish..."

Hundreds of sword lights, with the momentum of rushing into the sky, rush towards the fire top like a bee tide.

"Boom boom..."

The terrifying sound of qi explosion shook the earth, a powerful qi wave rushed down, and a mountain was directly washed down. A series of sword lights rushed into the fire top to dissolve the intensity of the flame. The fire top is like a broken bamboo, smashing one after another sword glow.

When the two are about a hundred meters apart, the powerful pressure and high temperature emitted from the fire top made the man's face pale and sweated.

This is a earth-shattering confrontation. The fire top is overwhelming and the sword glow is as strong as a giant flood. Both have terrifying destructive power.

The flame on the fire top was close to extinguishing time and time again, but it rose instantly; the sword light was almost shattered again and again, and countless sword qi bursts out of the sword.

The tip of the needle is another terrifying war of attrition against Maimang.

In the end, the fire top smashed to the man, and the man put the sword across his chest to block the fire top.

"Boom boom boom..."

Although the spinning speed of the fire top is not as good as before, it is still very scary. The man holds the sword in both hands to be able to block the fire top's offensive.

The man had already sweated profusely all over his body, and the stormy sea turned up in his heart. Han Yu's combat power far exceeded his expectations.

Han Yu's condition is also not good. Long-term use of Vulcan's Heavenly Legs will consume a lot of his vitality. At this moment, he is close to the point of deprivation. If the stalemate continues, Han Yu will be exhausted. Once so, it can only be slaughtered by men.

Before his vitality is exhausted, he must seriously injure the man. But with the man holding the sword crossbar, Han Yu couldn't break the man's sword and hurt him.

This is an extremely bad situation.

Moreover, until now, Han Yu could no longer retreat and launch an attack again. Once he retreated, the advantage that Han Yu had hardly gained would instantly disappear. Instead, the man will seize the opportunity to launch a fatal counterattack.