Chapter 1801
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"Proof? It's not easy! " Han Yu's light way.
Both sides of the dispute stopped and focused on Han Yu. Han Yu's mind moved, and part of qitianjia melted into the flesh and blood.
Qi Tian Jia is just like the magic weapon of Qi's life. If one's Qi Tianjia reaches a certain level, it can be collected in the flesh and blood. If it's Qi Tianjia of an outsider, it can't.
The wild ape was speechless.
Many people are shocked that the identity of the nine circle unloading division is as noble as the master in the later period of martial arts. Han Yu is now only a martial saint in the middle of the four fold lotus cultivation, so it can be said that this step is against heaven.
"What else do you have to say?" The master of the yaochi palace looks at the wind and the monkey road.
"Hum!" The wild dry ape snorted and didn't want to admit that the defeat could only be borne. No matter how powerful Han Yu's Qi Tianjia is, it is the embodiment of Han Yu's strength, not borrowing foreign things.
People on the right side of the sect began to cheer. It was a hard won victory.
"Han Yu, you are a devil. Why do you want to suppress our demon sect for the so-called orthodox sect? You've got the name of "swallowing the devil's body when you do this!" An old man of demon sect came out to question Han Yu.
"You are the devil, I am the devil, how can we compare each other!" Han Yu's sarcastic way.
The old man looked at Han Yu coldly, and all of them appeared.
"Han Yu, Prince Ben is here to fight you."
At this time, a big roc flew out of the demons. The hair on the ROC is like the water of gold. It is golden. However, the feathers of a pair of wings are as black as ink. This is the descendant of the golden winged ROC. He is called the prince of Peng. The blood of the beast flowing in his body is not very pure.
Han Yu frowned. What's going on? Is there any wheel tactics in the competition?
"Boss, we hold seven contests with each other in the same realm, and we can fight continuously. Before, Xuanwu fought three times in a row and won two. Now we have won one Meng zuisheng said.
Han Yu understood. It must be Xuanwu, with its strong defense, bullies the orthodox sects. But now, the other party must think that Han Yu is dying. He immediately sends Prince Peng to kill Han Yu before waiting for Han Yu to withdraw from the battlefield, and quickly pulls back a game.
"Whoosh!"
Prince Peng didn't give Han Yu time to reply. His wings and a fan turned into a light to kill Han Yu.
Han Yu sneered. It was too naive to beat him when he was injured.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded, Prince Peng rushed to Han Yu's ten thousand feet away, and suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. This is not a blink of an eye, but Prince Peng's speed suddenly speeds up, almost surpassing the speed of light.
Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed, let alone react.
Many people's mouths opened before they could scream. Prince Peng killed Han Yu, and his left wing was like a sky knife. He wanted to chop Han Yu's head.
Faced with such a fast speed, not many people can react.
However, when Prince Peng just cut off his wing, Han Yu had already hit out with a fist, and his hand was even in front of Prince Peng. It seemed that Prince Peng would do this for a long time. Once again, the keenness of Qi Tianshi is vividly displayed.
"Bang!"
Fists and wings collide, and the terrible air waves burst. Prince Peng's wings were shaken and bounced back. Han Yu took the opportunity to jump up and kick out several feet in succession. He was kicking Prince Peng's chest.
"BAM, BAM, BAM..."
There was a sound like a drum.
After seven kicks on Prince Peng's chest one after another, Han Yu whirled up, and another foot tilted on Prince Peng's head. Prince Peng whined and flew out, smashing hundreds of miles of deep holes in the earth.
Many people felt numb. Prince Peng tried to attack Han Yu with speed. As a result, he not only failed, but also was beaten by Han Yu.
"Chirp!"
Prince Peng struggled to rush up, raised his head to the sky and let out a sad cry. His eyes were covered with bloodstains, and he was staring at Han Yu in a murderous manner.
"Man, you make me angry!" Prince Peng's angry voice rang out.
"So what?" Han Yu sneered.
All of a sudden, all the feathers on Prince Peng's body rose up, and each feather turned into a sword with extremely sharp edges.
"Hum!"
Prince Peng's body suddenly shook, and most of his feathers rose to the sky, and then turned into whirlpool and dived to Han Yu. It was like ten thousand swords flying together. It was very terrible.
Han Yu urged Qi Tianjia to display the storm pattern, which was even more terrifying than Prince Peng's thousands of swords and feathers flying together.
"Boom..."
The sword feather collided with the array pattern storm, sending out a terrible explosion.
Although the sword feather is sharp and penetrating, none of them can get close to Han Yu.
Han Yu went to Prince Peng, such as pushing the storm, which changed the color of Prince Peng and quickly regressed.
"How can he be so terrible after being hurt so badly?" Many people widened their eyes, especially the demon clan. They wanted to take advantage of Han Yu's illness to kill Han Yu, but they didn't think it was a mistake.The array pattern storm blocks out the sky and the sun. We can't see how Han Yu is.
Han Yu is urging the array pattern storm to attack and kill, while refining Tiancai Dibao to heal and recover. In the first World War, he was hurt a lot.
If the ordinary people, refining natural materials and earth treasures from the vitality, simply can not bear to consume, so doing is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. But for Han Yu, it can get a good effect.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Han Yu's array pattern storm was never weak and consistent. No matter how sharp Prince Peng's attack was, he could not break the defense of array pattern storm.
A lot of people have been startled to stare big eyes, Han Yu's tenacity is simply unimaginable.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Han Yu rushes out from the array pattern storm, and the God killing gun penetrates the void.
"Hiss!"
A shot pierced Prince Peng's chest and slapped his palm heavily on the God killing gun. The spear rushed out of Prince Peng's back. Han Yu jumped over Prince Peng and kicked him on his back. Prince Peng screamed and hit the ground heavily.
Han Yu grabs the gun and turns to point at Prince Peng.
"The boss won, ah, another one!" Meng zuisheng jumped up with joy, and many people cheered in the orthodox sects.
The leader of yaochi palace and other leading figures also have a bright smile.
Yaochi Saint looks at Han Yu quietly, with no joy or worry on her face, but her eyes become more complicated.
Prince Peng stood up and took a look at Han Yu and walked back to the demon clan camp with his head down.
Han Yu turned around and glanced at the demon clan, the demon sect and the people in the yuxu holy palace. He said faintly, "who dares to fight with me?"
Suddenly, many people were shocked. They thought that the first battle between Han Yu and Xuanwu was almost over. They didn't expect to easily defeat Prince Peng. Now they are challenging again. Some people began to wonder whether Han Yu's last appearance of being seriously injured in the Xuanwu war was deliberately revealed to confuse them?
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"Proof? It's not easy! " Han Yu's light way.
Both sides of the dispute stopped and focused on Han Yu. Han Yu's mind moved, and part of qitianjia melted into the flesh and blood.
Qi Tian Jia is just like the magic weapon of Qi's life. If one's Qi Tianjia reaches a certain level, it can be collected in the flesh and blood. If it's Qi Tianjia of an outsider, it can't.
The wild ape was speechless.
Many people are shocked that the identity of the nine circle unloading division is as noble as the master in the later period of martial arts. Han Yu is now only a martial saint in the middle of the four fold lotus cultivation, so it can be said that this step is against heaven.
"What else do you have to say?" The master of the yaochi palace looks at the wind and the monkey road.
"Hum!" The wild dry ape snorted and didn't want to admit that the defeat could only be borne. No matter how powerful Han Yu's Qi Tianjia is, it is the embodiment of Han Yu's strength, not borrowing foreign things.
People on the right side of the sect began to cheer. It was a hard won victory.
"Han Yu, you are a devil. Why do you want to suppress our demon sect for the so-called orthodox sect? You've got the name of "swallowing the devil's body when you do this!" An old man of demon sect came out to question Han Yu.
"You are the devil, I am the devil, how can we compare each other!" Han Yu's sarcastic way.
The old man looked at Han Yu coldly, and all of them appeared.
"Han Yu, Prince Ben is here to fight you."
At this time, a big roc flew out of the demons. The hair on the ROC is like the water of gold. It is golden. However, the feathers of a pair of wings are as black as ink. This is the descendant of the golden winged ROC. He is called the prince of Peng. The blood of the beast flowing in his body is not very pure.
Han Yu frowned. What's going on? Is there any wheel tactics in the competition?
"Boss, we hold seven contests with each other in the same realm, and we can fight continuously. Before, Xuanwu fought three times in a row and won two. Now we have won one Meng zuisheng said.
Han Yu understood. It must be Xuanwu, with its strong defense, bullies the orthodox sects. But now, the other party must think that Han Yu is dying. He immediately sends Prince Peng to kill Han Yu before waiting for Han Yu to withdraw from the battlefield, and quickly pulls back a game.
"Whoosh!"
Prince Peng didn't give Han Yu time to reply. His wings and a fan turned into a light to kill Han Yu.
Han Yu sneered. It was too naive to beat him when he was injured.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded, Prince Peng rushed to Han Yu's ten thousand feet away, and suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. This is not a blink of an eye, but Prince Peng's speed suddenly speeds up, almost surpassing the speed of light.
Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed, let alone react.
Many people's mouths opened before they could scream. Prince Peng killed Han Yu, and his left wing was like a sky knife. He wanted to chop Han Yu's head.
Faced with such a fast speed, not many people can react.
However, when Prince Peng just cut off his wing, Han Yu had already hit out with a fist, and his hand was even in front of Prince Peng. It seemed that Prince Peng would do this for a long time. Once again, the keenness of Qi Tianshi is vividly displayed.
"Bang!"
Fists and wings collide, and the terrible air waves burst. Prince Peng's wings were shaken and bounced back. Han Yu took the opportunity to jump up and kick out several feet in succession. He was kicking Prince Peng's chest.
"BAM, BAM, BAM..."
There was a sound like a drum.
After seven kicks on Prince Peng's chest one after another, Han Yu whirled up, and another foot tilted on Prince Peng's head. Prince Peng whined and flew out, smashing hundreds of miles of deep holes in the earth.
Many people felt numb. Prince Peng tried to attack Han Yu with speed. As a result, he not only failed, but also was beaten by Han Yu.
"Chirp!"
Prince Peng struggled to rush up, raised his head to the sky and let out a sad cry. His eyes were covered with bloodstains, and he was staring at Han Yu in a murderous manner.
"Man, you make me angry!" Prince Peng's angry voice rang out.
"So what?" Han Yu sneered.
All of a sudden, all the feathers on Prince Peng's body rose up, and each feather turned into a sword with extremely sharp edges.
"Hum!"
Prince Peng's body suddenly shook, and most of his feathers rose to the sky, and then turned into whirlpool and dived to Han Yu. It was like ten thousand swords flying together. It was very terrible.
Han Yu urged Qi Tianjia to display the storm pattern, which was even more terrifying than Prince Peng's thousands of swords and feathers flying together.
"Boom..."
The sword feather collided with the array pattern storm, sending out a terrible explosion.
Although the sword feather is sharp and penetrating, none of them can get close to Han Yu.
Han Yu went to Prince Peng, such as pushing the storm, which changed the color of Prince Peng and quickly regressed.
"How can he be so terrible after being hurt so badly?" Many people widened their eyes, especially the demon clan. They wanted to take advantage of Han Yu's illness to kill Han Yu, but they didn't think it was a mistake.The array pattern storm blocks out the sky and the sun. We can't see how Han Yu is.
Han Yu is urging the array pattern storm to attack and kill, while refining Tiancai Dibao to heal and recover. In the first World War, he was hurt a lot.
If the ordinary people, refining natural materials and earth treasures from the vitality, simply can not bear to consume, so doing is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. But for Han Yu, it can get a good effect.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Han Yu's array pattern storm was never weak and consistent. No matter how sharp Prince Peng's attack was, he could not break the defense of array pattern storm.
A lot of people have been startled to stare big eyes, Han Yu's tenacity is simply unimaginable.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Han Yu rushes out from the array pattern storm, and the God killing gun penetrates the void.
"Hiss!"
A shot pierced Prince Peng's chest and slapped his palm heavily on the God killing gun. The spear rushed out of Prince Peng's back. Han Yu jumped over Prince Peng and kicked him on his back. Prince Peng screamed and hit the ground heavily.
Han Yu grabs the gun and turns to point at Prince Peng.
"The boss won, ah, another one!" Meng zuisheng jumped up with joy, and many people cheered in the orthodox sects.
The leader of yaochi palace and other leading figures also have a bright smile.
Yaochi Saint looks at Han Yu quietly, with no joy or worry on her face, but her eyes become more complicated.
Prince Peng stood up and took a look at Han Yu and walked back to the demon clan camp with his head down.
Han Yu turned around and glanced at the demon clan, the demon sect and the people in the yuxu holy palace. He said faintly, "who dares to fight with me?"
Suddenly, many people were shocked. They thought that the first battle between Han Yu and Xuanwu was almost over. They didn't expect to easily defeat Prince Peng. Now they are challenging again. Some people began to wonder whether Han Yu's last appearance of being seriously injured in the Xuanwu war was deliberately revealed to confuse them?
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"Proof? It's not easy! " Han Yu's light way. Both sides of the dispute stopped and focused on Han Yu. Han Yu's mind moved, and part of qitianjia melted into the flesh and blood. Qi Tian Jia is just like the magic weapon of Qi's life. If one's Qi Tianjia reaches a certain level, it can be collected in the flesh and blood. If it's Qi Tianjia of an outsider, it can't. The wild ape was speechless. Many people are shocked that the identity of the nine circle unloading division is as noble as the master in the later period of martial arts. Han Yu is now only a martial saint in the middle of the four fold lotus cultivation, so it can be said that this step is against heaven. "What else do you have to say?" The master of the yaochi palace looks at the wind and the monkey road. "Hum!" The wild dry ape snorted and didn't want to admit that the defeat could only be borne. No matter how powerful Han Yu's Qi Tianjia is, it is the embodiment of Han Yu's strength, not borrowing foreign things. People on the right side of the sect began to cheer. It was a hard won victory. "Han Yu, you are a devil. Why do you want to suppress our demon sect for the so-called orthodox sect? You've got the name of "swallowing the devil's body when you do this!" An old man of demon sect came out to question Han Yu. "You are the devil, I am the devil, how can we compare each other!" Han Yu's sarcastic way. The old man looked at Han Yu coldly, and all of them appeared. "Han Yu, Prince Ben is here to fight you." At this time, a big roc flew out of the demons. The hair on the ROC is like the water of gold. It is golden. However, the feathers of a pair of wings are as black as ink. This is the descendant of the golden winged ROC. He is called the prince of Peng. The blood of the beast flowing in his body is not very pure. Han Yu frowned. What's going on? Is there any wheel tactics in the competition? "Boss, we hold seven contests with each other in the same realm, and we can fight continuously. Before, Xuanwu fought three times in a row and won two. Now we have won one Meng zuisheng said. Han Yu understood. It must be Xuanwu, with its strong defense, bullies the orthodox sects. But now, the other party must think that Han Yu is dying. He immediately sends Prince Peng to kill Han Yu before waiting for Han Yu to withdraw from the battlefield, and quickly pulls back a game. "Whoosh!" Prince Peng didn't give Han Yu time to reply. His wings and a fan turned into a light to kill Han Yu. Han Yu sneered. It was too naive to beat him when he was injured. "Ah..." Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded, Prince Peng rushed to Han Yu's ten thousand feet away, and suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. This is not a blink of an eye, but Prince Peng's speed suddenly speeds up, almost surpassing the speed of light. Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed, let alone react. Many people's mouths opened before they could scream. Prince Peng killed Han Yu, and his left wing was like a sky knife. He wanted to chop Han Yu's head. Faced with such a fast speed, not many people can react. However, when Prince Peng just cut off his wing, Han Yu had already hit out with a fist, and his hand was even in front of Prince Peng. It seemed that Prince Peng would do this for a long time. Once again, the keenness of Qi Tianshi is vividly displayed. "Bang!" Fists and wings collide, and the terrible air waves burst. Prince Peng's wings were shaken and bounced back. Han Yu took the opportunity to jump up and kick out several feet in succession. He was kicking Prince Peng's chest. "BAM, BAM, BAM..." There was a sound like a drum. After seven kicks on Prince Peng's chest one after another, Han Yu whirled up, and another foot tilted on Prince Peng's head. Prince Peng whined and flew out, smashing hundreds of miles of deep holes in the earth. Many people felt numb. Prince Peng tried to attack Han Yu with speed. As a result, he not only failed, but also was beaten by Han Yu. "Chirp!" Prince Peng struggled to rush up, raised his head to the sky and let out a sad cry. His eyes were covered with bloodstains, and he was staring at Han Yu in a murderous manner. "Man, you make me angry!" Prince Peng's angry voice rang out. "So what?" Han Yu sneered. All of a sudden, all the feathers on Prince Peng's body rose up, and each feather turned into a sword with extremely sharp edges. "Hum!" Prince Peng's body suddenly shook, and most of his feathers rose to the sky, and then turned into whirlpool and dived to Han Yu. It was like ten thousand swords flying together. It was very terrible. Han Yu urged Qi Tianjia to display the storm pattern, which was even more terrifying than Prince Peng's thousands of swords and feathers flying together. "Boom..." The sword feather collided with the array pattern storm, sending out a terrible explosion. Although the sword feather is sharp and penetrating, none of them can get close to Han Yu. Han Yu went to Prince Peng, such as pushing the storm, which changed the color of Prince Peng and quickly regressed. "How can he be so terrible after being hurt so badly?" Many people widened their eyes, especially the demon clan. They wanted to take advantage of Han Yu's illness to kill Han Yu, but they didn't think it was a mistake.The array pattern storm blocks out the sky and the sun. We can't see how Han Yu is. Han Yu is urging the array pattern storm to attack and kill, while refining Tiancai Dibao to heal and recover. In the first World War, he was hurt a lot. If the ordinary people, refining natural materials and earth treasures from the vitality, simply can not bear to consume, so doing is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. But for Han Yu, it can get a good effect. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Han Yu's array pattern storm was never weak and consistent. No matter how sharp Prince Peng's attack was, he could not break the defense of array pattern storm. A lot of people have been startled to stare big eyes, Han Yu's tenacity is simply unimaginable. "Whoosh!" Suddenly, Han Yu rushes out from the array pattern storm, and the God killing gun penetrates the void. "Hiss!" A shot pierced Prince Peng's chest and slapped his palm heavily on the God killing gun. The spear rushed out of Prince Peng's back. Han Yu jumped over Prince Peng and kicked him on his back. Prince Peng screamed and hit the ground heavily. Han Yu grabs the gun and turns to point at Prince Peng. "The boss won, ah, another one!" Meng zuisheng jumped up with joy, and many people cheered in the orthodox sects. The leader of yaochi palace and other leading figures also have a bright smile. Yaochi Saint looks at Han Yu quietly, with no joy or worry on her face, but her eyes become more complicated. Prince Peng stood up and took a look at Han Yu and walked back to the demon clan camp with his head down. Han Yu turned around and glanced at the demon clan, the demon sect and the people in the yuxu holy palace. He said faintly, "who dares to fight with me?" Suddenly, many people were shocked. They thought that the first battle between Han Yu and Xuanwu was almost over. They didn't expect to easily defeat Prince Peng. Now they are challenging again. Some people began to wonder whether Han Yu's last appearance of being seriously injured in the Xuanwu war was deliberately revealed to confuse them? www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
