Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1093: Words have no faith

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Chapter 1093 There is no faith in words

The golden double mace is suspended in the cosmic sky like stars, but the light is brighter than the stars. Everyone is at least tens of thousands of miles away, and you can see the golden double mace, which shows the hugeness of the double mace.

Han Yu and Xiao Bone have a sharp heart, the former chasing Zhao Mingguang, the latter chasing Zhao Mingxi.

Suddenly, a powerful breath surged from Xiao Bone’s body, and a magic weapon like a dog bone appeared on his palm. It soared rapidly, and soon changed to a meter long, becoming A big bone.

Xiao Bone raised his hand and threw the bone magic weapon away, killing Zhao Mingxi. Xiao Bone didn't want to be an enemy of the Zhao family, but it was about the huge treasure Xu Xingluo left behind and couldn't bear his mother-in-law.

A long spear quietly appeared in Han Yu's hand, and the aura of the low-level king's soldier was undoubtedly revealed, raising his hand and throwing it, turning into a long rainbow to kill Zhao Mingguang.

The distance between Han Yu and Zhao Mingguang is no less than a hundred miles, but Han Yu can accurately give him a heavy blow.

"Boom..."

Xiao Gutou and Zhao Mingxi had already fought together. With a single blow, Zhao Mingxi was shocked and flew out dozens of miles away. Zhao Mingxi is only the sixth layer of the Wuwang cultivation base. Although the combat power is strong, Xiao Bone is not weak.

However, Zhao Mingxi was not afraid, and with a cold snort, he took the initiative to meet Xiao Bone, and the two fought into battle.

Zhao Mingguang rushed to the forefront, already taking the golden double mace as his pocket, suddenly heard a sharp piercing sound coming from the air, looking back, he couldn't help but sneered, then turned and slapped it out with a palm.

From Zhao Mingguang's palm, a huge energy palm print flew out, rumbling across the sky, as terrifying as the Cangshan Mountains, heavy shot on the spear, the spear was directly shot and exploded.

Although the soldiers of the low-level kings are powerful, Zhao Mingguang, the fifth king of Wu, is even more terrifying.

Seeing that it was Han Yu chasing him, Zhao Mingguang showed a murderous intent on his face, instead of rushing to grab the golden double mace, he stopped and waited for Han Yu.

"Han, I don't think it will kill you for the sake of your eldest brother. If you take the initiative to die, then I will fulfill you!" When Han Yu came dozens of kilometers away, Zhao Mingguang simply greeted him.

"Those who do not believe in words, dare to make mistakes!" Han Yu said angrily.

"Huh, who is unbelievable? My elder brother promised you, he didn't do anything, he would do what he said. I didn't promise you anything, can't you **** the treasures here?" Zhao Mingguang said shamelessly.

"Swish..."

Han Yu showed his start method at full speed, his arrogance was like a terrifying fire burning, and the Dragon Lord Bible turned to the extreme, and the whole person was in an extremely violent state.

Especially after a pair of arms floated in bronze, Han Yu's whole body reached the most excited state, and that unparalleled aura was incomparable.

Zhao Mingguang curled his lips in disdain, and said sarcastically: "The pearl of rice is also shining, little thief, King Wu Sizhong, see how I kill you!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Mingguang slapped Han Yu with a palm. This palm was like a rainbow, and the terrifying palm wind turned the void into turmoil, and Han Yu's body began to deform.

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily, and attacked.

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp fist breaking through the air broke Zhao Mingguang's sound like a raging wave of wind. Like a fist poured out of bronze, it hit Zhao Mingguang's palm heavily.

"Boom!"

As soon as Zhao Mingguang wanted to sarcasm a few words, his face was suddenly distorted. I just felt that what hit the palm of his hand was not a fist, but a terrifying sledgehammer. The bones in the palm, a burst of pain like shattering, made Zhao Mingguang grin, **** in cold air, and retreat involuntarily.

Han Yu closed his fist, stepped forward, and sneered: "Only you, I want to compete for the golden double mace, so I take myself too seriously! Get out of me."

Zhao Mingguang's heart turned up against the stormy waves. The mental method he cultivates is the heavenly mental method, the top mental method in the cultivation world, and he has received the best education since he was a child, and he is invincible in the same realm. Unexpectedly, today, he is still suffering from people one level lower than himself.

At this time, Han Yu’s irony, coupled with the humiliation he had suffered before, Zhao Mingguang’s fragile mind was about to collapse, he could not take advantage of this situation, his face began to become savage, and murderous said: "Today I will not kill You are not called Zhao Mingguang!"

"Ningshuang ice kill!"

Zhao Mingguang shouted loudly, and quickly made a series of seals with both hands. Suddenly, the scars of heaven and earth around him flickered, and a terrifying chill rushed out of his body.

"Buzzing..."

Six whirlwinds appeared out of thin air around Zhao Mingguang. These six whirlwinds were snow-white, and they were actually condensed by frost.

"Drink!"

Under the control of Zhao Mingguang, the six frost whirlwinds all rushed to the front, and then collided together.

"Boom..."

Six frost whirlwinds collapsed suddenly, turning into countless white light spots, spilling out. Every white spot of light, like ice crystals, shone with a harsh light.

The white spots of light quickly converged on a vertical plane, and Zhao Mingguang pushed with both hands to kill Han Yu like a torrential rain meteor.

"Swish swish..."

The ice crystals are like meteors across the void, and they carry a terrifying cold air at the same time. Every ice crystal can penetrate the mountains and seal the mountains and rivers.

"Is it an intermediate-level mysterious power?" Han Yu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

"Roar!"

He flicked his hands, and a terrifying fire dragon rushed out from between his hands, roaring to the sky, shaking the world.

The dragon swung its tail and rushed towards the bursting ice crystal.

Fire and ice, the collision of the two extremes, erupts the most terrifying sound of collision.

The ice crystal was melted by the terrifying flame on the fire dragon, and the flame on the fire dragon was extinguished by the ice crystal; the fire dragon smashed the ice crystal, and the ice crystal pierced the fire dragon.

The two supernatural powers are equal in power. In the end, both were resolved into the invisible.

However, Zhao Mingguang felt a deep sense of frustration. His cultivation base was higher than Han Yu's, and he used the same level of supernatural powers, which should have been destroyed.

"Huh!"

Han Yu turned into countless ghosts and rushed away.

Zhao Mingguang saw the horror of Han Yu's close combat and did not dare to deal with it with his bare hands. With a thought, the magic weapon of his real name flew out of the universe bag and fell into his hand.

Zhao Mingguang's magic weapon is a pair of ice, iron and snowflake hooks, with double hooks in hand, which can attack and retreat and defend. Suddenly, Han Yu was forced to avoid it.

"Hmm..."

When Han Yu accidentally, Zhao Mingguang's right hook rubbed his left arm and pulled his clothes torn.

"Hahaha, Han Yu, aren't your boxing skills very powerful? There is a kind of double hook that strikes me hard?" Zhao Mingguang gained the upper hand, and began to lose his mind again.

Zhao Mingguang's double hooks have been refined to the point of extraordinary, even Han Yu's eyesight, it is difficult to find flaws and break his defenses for a while.