Chapter 879
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Not long after Han Yu left, a man in his early thirties fell from the sky and fell in front of Dishui cliff. After standing for a while, his face became gloomy and murmured to himself, "I'd like to see where you can escape?"
The man flew up and headed southwest. This man is Guo JINGLUE, Yin Chang's second apprentice. He is an eight ring unloading master. Just now his soul power captured the residual breath of Han Yu in the cave. It is expected that Han Yu left soon.
Guo Jing moves forward with a little care. The power of the soul sweeps around all the time. There is a trace of it, but he can't escape his perception. But not far away, he lost the clue of Han Yu.
Guo JINGLUE stopped to think about it and continued to move towards the southwest.
Two days later, Guo JINGLUE and several groups of Tianchan disciples met, but they did not find Han Yu. This makes Guo JINGLUE angry, he also lost Han Yu.
Guo JINGLUE identified a direction and continued to pursue it. It has to be said that Guo JINGLUE was very lucky. That evening, in a river valley area, he once again captured the residual breath of Han Yu in the air. He followed the breath, which was broken again in a jungle.
Guo JINGLUE's soul power was released, and soon he found that the jungle he saw was an illusion, which was actually a cliff.
"Hum!"
Guo JINGLUE took a palm shot, and the void suddenly twisted, and the illusion disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the cliff. On the cliff, there was a cave. Guo JINGLUE's power of soul went in first.
Inside the cave, Han Yu, who was healing, was startled by the sound outside, and then a force of soul was sensed by him.
"Qi Tianshi?" Han Yu frowned, and the power of his soul was released. He found Guo JINGLUE outside the cave.
"King Wu Yizhong?" The corner of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly. Although his wound has not recovered, the cultivation of King Wu Yizhong is not enough to threaten his life. Han Yu explored the surroundings and found that there was no one else. He was completely relieved.
"Han Yu, don't get out!" Guo JINGLUE drank a lot. He has found that Han Yu's breath is unstable and his injury has not recovered, so he is not afraid at all.
Han Yu carried the package with small horn on his back and strode out.
Guo JINGLUE was a beautiful man with white complexion and soft eyebrows. He had white robes, white socks and white shoes, and his whole body was spotless.
Guo Jing slightly saw that Han Yu's face was still very pale, and he was more relieved.
"I can't help but admire your courage when you killed alone." Han Yu sneered. There was no one else except Guo JINGLUE.
"Well, in your heyday, I may be afraid of one or two, but what's the difference between you and a homeless dog now?" Guo JINGLUE said sarcastically, "if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, tell me your secret."
"You people of Zen sect, you can't change your dog eating shit!" Han Yu scolded. Now he also knows why Guo JINGLUE wants to walk alone. He is fond of Han Yu's treasure and wants to take the lead in catching Han Yu and swallow Han Yu's secret.
Han Yu's guess is good. Guo JINGLUE is really selfish. He likes the secret why Han Yu doesn't wear Qi Tian Jia.
"I'm still tough when I'm dying!" Guo JINGLUE's eyes were cold, and he was like a tiger coming out of the cage to kill Han Yu.
Although Guo Jing is a little weak without wind and a small white face, he is extremely fierce when he starts to use his hands.
"Boom, boom..."
Guo JINGLUE made three punches at once, one to Han Yu's chest, one to Han Yu's neck and one to Han Yu's face. No matter which punch reaches Han Yu, it will be fatal to Han Yu.
What's more, Guo JINGLUE's punch is extremely fast. Even with Han Yu's eyesight, he can only see three virtual shadows. Obviously, it is a quick succession of three punches, but it gives people a feeling that he has three hands and moves out together.
Guo JINGLUE's fist is shining with brilliant blue light, just like the bright sun, which can influence the observation of his opponent.
Speed, strength, and piercing light, Guo JINGLUE's three fists can be said to be fatal. If Han Yu did not have the power of soul, he would have to suffer a great loss under his fist.
Han Yu quickly hit back at the three punches. The strength, speed and accuracy of these three punches were all well balanced.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
After three fists, Han Yu's arm was numb, and he stepped backward a few steps. On his fist, there was a burst of bone splitting pain.
Han Yu was astonished. Although his injury was less than 50% better, Han Yu's fighting power was there. He would never waste too much strength to deal with ordinary King Wu's people.
What's more, his physical strength is not covered, and his fists are indestructible. Even if he bumps into the soldiers of low-level kings, Han Yu's fists will not fall behind. At this time, he even feels the pain of cracking bones.
Guo JINGLUE's great strength and strong boxing skills are somewhat unimaginable. Han Yu is soberly aware that even in his heyday, Guo JINGLUE's boxing can also pose a threat to him.Han Yu's soul is locked in Guo JINGLUE's fists. At this moment, his fists are as if they are plated with bronze, which is the originality of his boxing.
"What kind of boxing are you doing?" Han Yu asked. He was a little bit moved about this boxing technique. If he learned this boxing skill with his physical strength, he would be able to do nothing in close combat in the future.
"Why, afraid? As long as you tell me the secret why you don't wear the same armor, I can stop! " Guo JINGLUE's proud way.
His boxing skills were obtained from an ancient tomb, which was extremely terrifying. In close combat, his elder martial brother, who was in the triple realm of King Wu, was also beaten by him with no strength to fight back. This is why he dares to find Han Yu alone.
Even if Han Yu's injury has recovered, he also has the courage to fight Han Yu.
"Hum!" Han Yu snorted and killed Guo JINGLUE.
Han Yu's vitality gushed out, forming a layer of gloves on his fist. His fists moved like two fans. The wind of fists was howling. The trees within a hundred Zhang radius were suddenly smashed by the terrible fist wind.
In the face of Hanyu's stormy fist, Guo JINGLUE turned his mouth with disdain, without any intention of avoiding it. To meet Hanyu's fist was to shake it.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
The fists of the two men collided with each other, just like two sledgehammers colliding with each other, making terrible noises.
In a twinkling of an eye, they shook more than 30 fists. Han Yu was so hurt that his veins were straight and his mouth was cold. Guo JINGLUE had a calm look on his face.
All of a sudden, a string of blood flew out and was smashed and scattered. Han Yu's fist was worn out, and there was a crack on the middle finger of his right hand.
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Not long after Han Yu left, a man in his early thirties fell from the sky and fell in front of Dishui cliff. After standing for a while, his face became gloomy and murmured to himself, "I'd like to see where you can escape?"
The man flew up and headed southwest. This man is Guo JINGLUE, Yin Chang's second apprentice. He is an eight ring unloading master. Just now his soul power captured the residual breath of Han Yu in the cave. It is expected that Han Yu left soon.
Guo Jing moves forward with a little care. The power of the soul sweeps around all the time. There is a trace of it, but he can't escape his perception. But not far away, he lost the clue of Han Yu.
Guo JINGLUE stopped to think about it and continued to move towards the southwest.
Two days later, Guo JINGLUE and several groups of Tianchan disciples met, but they did not find Han Yu. This makes Guo JINGLUE angry, he also lost Han Yu.
Guo JINGLUE identified a direction and continued to pursue it. It has to be said that Guo JINGLUE was very lucky. That evening, in a river valley area, he once again captured the residual breath of Han Yu in the air. He followed the breath, which was broken again in a jungle.
Guo JINGLUE's soul power was released, and soon he found that the jungle he saw was an illusion, which was actually a cliff.
"Hum!"
Guo JINGLUE took a palm shot, and the void suddenly twisted, and the illusion disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the cliff. On the cliff, there was a cave. Guo JINGLUE's power of soul went in first.
Inside the cave, Han Yu, who was healing, was startled by the sound outside, and then a force of soul was sensed by him.
"Qi Tianshi?" Han Yu frowned, and the power of his soul was released. He found Guo JINGLUE outside the cave.
"King Wu Yizhong?" The corner of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly. Although his wound has not recovered, the cultivation of King Wu Yizhong is not enough to threaten his life. Han Yu explored the surroundings and found that there was no one else. He was completely relieved.
"Han Yu, don't get out!" Guo JINGLUE drank a lot. He has found that Han Yu's breath is unstable and his injury has not recovered, so he is not afraid at all.
Han Yu carried the package with small horn on his back and strode out.
Guo JINGLUE was a beautiful man with white complexion and soft eyebrows. He had white robes, white socks and white shoes, and his whole body was spotless.
Guo Jing slightly saw that Han Yu's face was still very pale, and he was more relieved.
"I can't help but admire your courage when you killed alone." Han Yu sneered. There was no one else except Guo JINGLUE.
"Well, in your heyday, I may be afraid of one or two, but what's the difference between you and a homeless dog now?" Guo JINGLUE said sarcastically, "if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, tell me your secret."
"You people of Zen sect, you can't change your dog eating shit!" Han Yu scolded. Now he also knows why Guo JINGLUE wants to walk alone. He is fond of Han Yu's treasure and wants to take the lead in catching Han Yu and swallow Han Yu's secret.
Han Yu's guess is good. Guo JINGLUE is really selfish. He likes the secret why Han Yu doesn't wear Qi Tian Jia.
"I'm still tough when I'm dying!" Guo JINGLUE's eyes were cold, and he was like a tiger coming out of the cage to kill Han Yu.
Although Guo Jing is a little weak without wind and a small white face, he is extremely fierce when he starts to use his hands.
"Boom, boom..."
Guo JINGLUE made three punches at once, one to Han Yu's chest, one to Han Yu's neck and one to Han Yu's face. No matter which punch reaches Han Yu, it will be fatal to Han Yu.
What's more, Guo JINGLUE's punch is extremely fast. Even with Han Yu's eyesight, he can only see three virtual shadows. Obviously, it is a quick succession of three punches, but it gives people a feeling that he has three hands and moves out together.
Guo JINGLUE's fist is shining with brilliant blue light, just like the bright sun, which can influence the observation of his opponent.
Speed, strength, and piercing light, Guo JINGLUE's three fists can be said to be fatal. If Han Yu did not have the power of soul, he would have to suffer a great loss under his fist.
Han Yu quickly hit back at the three punches. The strength, speed and accuracy of these three punches were all well balanced.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
After three fists, Han Yu's arm was numb, and he stepped backward a few steps. On his fist, there was a burst of bone splitting pain.
Han Yu was astonished. Although his injury was less than 50% better, Han Yu's fighting power was there. He would never waste too much strength to deal with ordinary King Wu's people.
What's more, his physical strength is not covered, and his fists are indestructible. Even if he bumps into the soldiers of low-level kings, Han Yu's fists will not fall behind. At this time, he even feels the pain of cracking bones.
Guo JINGLUE's great strength and strong boxing skills are somewhat unimaginable. Han Yu is soberly aware that even in his heyday, Guo JINGLUE's boxing can also pose a threat to him.Han Yu's soul is locked in Guo JINGLUE's fists. At this moment, his fists are as if they are plated with bronze, which is the originality of his boxing.
"What kind of boxing are you doing?" Han Yu asked. He was a little bit moved about this boxing technique. If he learned this boxing skill with his physical strength, he would be able to do nothing in close combat in the future.
"Why, afraid? As long as you tell me the secret why you don't wear the same armor, I can stop! " Guo JINGLUE's proud way.
His boxing skills were obtained from an ancient tomb, which was extremely terrifying. In close combat, his elder martial brother, who was in the triple realm of King Wu, was also beaten by him with no strength to fight back. This is why he dares to find Han Yu alone.
Even if Han Yu's injury has recovered, he also has the courage to fight Han Yu.
"Hum!" Han Yu snorted and killed Guo JINGLUE.
Han Yu's vitality gushed out, forming a layer of gloves on his fist. His fists moved like two fans. The wind of fists was howling. The trees within a hundred Zhang radius were suddenly smashed by the terrible fist wind.
In the face of Hanyu's stormy fist, Guo JINGLUE turned his mouth with disdain, without any intention of avoiding it. To meet Hanyu's fist was to shake it.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
The fists of the two men collided with each other, just like two sledgehammers colliding with each other, making terrible noises.
In a twinkling of an eye, they shook more than 30 fists. Han Yu was so hurt that his veins were straight and his mouth was cold. Guo JINGLUE had a calm look on his face.
All of a sudden, a string of blood flew out and was smashed and scattered. Han Yu's fist was worn out, and there was a crack on the middle finger of his right hand.
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Not long after Han Yu left, a man in his early thirties fell from the sky and fell in front of Dishui cliff. After standing for a while, his face became gloomy and murmured to himself, "I'd like to see where you can escape?" The man flew up and headed southwest. This man is Guo JINGLUE, Yin Chang's second apprentice. He is an eight ring unloading master. Just now his soul power captured the residual breath of Han Yu in the cave. It is expected that Han Yu left soon. Guo Jing moves forward with a little care. The power of the soul sweeps around all the time. There is a trace of it, but he can't escape his perception. But not far away, he lost the clue of Han Yu. Guo JINGLUE stopped to think about it and continued to move towards the southwest. Two days later, Guo JINGLUE and several groups of Tianchan disciples met, but they did not find Han Yu. This makes Guo JINGLUE angry, he also lost Han Yu. Guo JINGLUE identified a direction and continued to pursue it. It has to be said that Guo JINGLUE was very lucky. That evening, in a river valley area, he once again captured the residual breath of Han Yu in the air. He followed the breath, which was broken again in a jungle. Guo JINGLUE's soul power was released, and soon he found that the jungle he saw was an illusion, which was actually a cliff. "Hum!" Guo JINGLUE took a palm shot, and the void suddenly twisted, and the illusion disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the cliff. On the cliff, there was a cave. Guo JINGLUE's power of soul went in first. Inside the cave, Han Yu, who was healing, was startled by the sound outside, and then a force of soul was sensed by him. "Qi Tianshi?" Han Yu frowned, and the power of his soul was released. He found Guo JINGLUE outside the cave. "King Wu Yizhong?" The corner of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly. Although his wound has not recovered, the cultivation of King Wu Yizhong is not enough to threaten his life. Han Yu explored the surroundings and found that there was no one else. He was completely relieved. "Han Yu, don't get out!" Guo JINGLUE drank a lot. He has found that Han Yu's breath is unstable and his injury has not recovered, so he is not afraid at all. Han Yu carried the package with small horn on his back and strode out. Guo JINGLUE was a beautiful man with white complexion and soft eyebrows. He had white robes, white socks and white shoes, and his whole body was spotless. Guo Jing slightly saw that Han Yu's face was still very pale, and he was more relieved. "I can't help but admire your courage when you killed alone." Han Yu sneered. There was no one else except Guo JINGLUE. "Well, in your heyday, I may be afraid of one or two, but what's the difference between you and a homeless dog now?" Guo JINGLUE said sarcastically, "if you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, tell me your secret." "You people of Zen sect, you can't change your dog eating shit!" Han Yu scolded. Now he also knows why Guo JINGLUE wants to walk alone. He is fond of Han Yu's treasure and wants to take the lead in catching Han Yu and swallow Han Yu's secret. Han Yu's guess is good. Guo JINGLUE is really selfish. He likes the secret why Han Yu doesn't wear Qi Tian Jia. "I'm still tough when I'm dying!" Guo JINGLUE's eyes were cold, and he was like a tiger coming out of the cage to kill Han Yu. Although Guo Jing is a little weak without wind and a small white face, he is extremely fierce when he starts to use his hands. "Boom, boom..." Guo JINGLUE made three punches at once, one to Han Yu's chest, one to Han Yu's neck and one to Han Yu's face. No matter which punch reaches Han Yu, it will be fatal to Han Yu. What's more, Guo JINGLUE's punch is extremely fast. Even with Han Yu's eyesight, he can only see three virtual shadows. Obviously, it is a quick succession of three punches, but it gives people a feeling that he has three hands and moves out together. Guo JINGLUE's fist is shining with brilliant blue light, just like the bright sun, which can influence the observation of his opponent. Speed, strength, and piercing light, Guo JINGLUE's three fists can be said to be fatal. If Han Yu did not have the power of soul, he would have to suffer a great loss under his fist. Han Yu quickly hit back at the three punches. The strength, speed and accuracy of these three punches were all well balanced. "BAM Bang Bang..." After three fists, Han Yu's arm was numb, and he stepped backward a few steps. On his fist, there was a burst of bone splitting pain. Han Yu was astonished. Although his injury was less than 50% better, Han Yu's fighting power was there. He would never waste too much strength to deal with ordinary King Wu's people. What's more, his physical strength is not covered, and his fists are indestructible. Even if he bumps into the soldiers of low-level kings, Han Yu's fists will not fall behind. At this time, he even feels the pain of cracking bones. Guo JINGLUE's great strength and strong boxing skills are somewhat unimaginable. Han Yu is soberly aware that even in his heyday, Guo JINGLUE's boxing can also pose a threat to him.Han Yu's soul is locked in Guo JINGLUE's fists. At this moment, his fists are as if they are plated with bronze, which is the originality of his boxing. "What kind of boxing are you doing?" Han Yu asked. He was a little bit moved about this boxing technique. If he learned this boxing skill with his physical strength, he would be able to do nothing in close combat in the future. "Why, afraid? As long as you tell me the secret why you don't wear the same armor, I can stop! " Guo JINGLUE's proud way. His boxing skills were obtained from an ancient tomb, which was extremely terrifying. In close combat, his elder martial brother, who was in the triple realm of King Wu, was also beaten by him with no strength to fight back. This is why he dares to find Han Yu alone. Even if Han Yu's injury has recovered, he also has the courage to fight Han Yu. "Hum!" Han Yu snorted and killed Guo JINGLUE. Han Yu's vitality gushed out, forming a layer of gloves on his fist. His fists moved like two fans. The wind of fists was howling. The trees within a hundred Zhang radius were suddenly smashed by the terrible fist wind. In the face of Hanyu's stormy fist, Guo JINGLUE turned his mouth with disdain, without any intention of avoiding it. To meet Hanyu's fist was to shake it. "BAM Bang Bang..." The fists of the two men collided with each other, just like two sledgehammers colliding with each other, making terrible noises. In a twinkling of an eye, they shook more than 30 fists. Han Yu was so hurt that his veins were straight and his mouth was cold. Guo JINGLUE had a calm look on his face. All of a sudden, a string of blood flew out and was smashed and scattered. Han Yu's fist was worn out, and there was a crack on the middle finger of his right hand. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
