Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1172: Wuji Shengzi

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Chapter 1172 The Promise Son

The Promise Saint Child directly used the coercive attack. His coercive attack was not an ordinary coercive attack. It was like the horror of a giant beast coming out of its cage. He didn’t give Han Yu any room to dodge. It was to destroy Han Yu in one blow.

Han Yu snorted coldly, Promise Saint Child looked down on him too much.

His coercion continued to gush out, forming a huge and solid coercive barrier in front of him.

"Boom!"

The coercive attack of the Promise Saint Child hit Han Yu's coercive barrier like a flood, making a terrifying loud noise. Pang Xuan, who was already injured, was directly shocked to vomit blood, and Zhao Mingguang was also shocked to retreat.

"Da!"

Han Yu took a step back with his left foot, his muscles tightened and his face flushed.

The coercive attack of the Promise Saint Child was so powerful that Han Yu almost couldn't resist it.

Wuji Shengzi raised his brows, but he didn't expect to be able to kill Han Yu.

"Boom!"

Wuji Shengzi raised his right hand and covered Han Yu with a palm.

In the palm of his hand, it seemed that the universe instantly turned into the universe, and the hurricane roared, forming a terrifying mist vortex, which seemed to swallow everything.

A powerful aura radiated from his palm, giving Han Yu a feeling like ten thousand mountains pressed against the top.

"Deserving to be the leader of the younger generation!" Han Yu sighed secretly. Although the Promise Sage had the same level of cultivation as Li Yangzhou and Liu Pengcheng, he was probably ten times more terrifying than Li Yangzhou and Liu Pengcheng.

When he raises his hands, he is domineering and invincible.

This is just a simple palm, but it contains the invincible belief of the Son of Promise. Anything can be wiped out by his palm.

This is his self-confidence, but also a kind of contempt for Han Yu.

Han Yu raised his fist and bombarded the palm with a punch.

Wuji Shengzi didn't use supernatural powers, and neither did Han Yu. This is Han Yu's pride, the younger generation, he is no weaker than anyone.

Han Yu's fist, between his actions, actually rubbed against the void, forming a terrifying flame, like a star falling from nine days. With an invincible momentum, it is not weaker than the palm of the Promise Saint Child.

Everyone looked at Han Yu, and the eyes of the masked woman became brighter. She can see from the momentum of Han Yu's punch that Han Yu is infinitely powerful. Quite surprised.

"Boom!"

The fist and the palm slammed together, like a comet hitting the earth, making a terrifying loud noise, forming an incomparable wind blade and spreading out.

Zhao Mingchen stepped forward and stood in front of Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Mingguang. The aftermath of the battle between the two of them could hurt them.

Behind the Promise Saint Child, a barrier was also formed, blocking the wind blade from hurting Pang Xuan and Lu Chenhao.

After the blow, the two of them groaned and moved back.

Shengzi Wuji stepped backwards seven steps, his right foot stomped heavily on the ground, causing the palace to tremble and stop.

And Han Yu, only took five steps backwards.

"This..."

No one here is not surprised.

In addition to shock, Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Mingguang are more decadent. Han Yu was able to clash with the Wuji Saint Son, and still had the upper hand, and the impact on them was too great.

Sage Child Promise's eyes narrowed slightly. Han Yu's strength was beyond his expectation. However, although he suffered a dark loss this time, he didn't feel ashamed.

He firmly believes that he is invincible. Han Yu now has a slight advantage, only occasionally.

Pang Xuan's expression became horrified. If the Promise Saint Child couldn't stop Han Yu, wouldn't she and Lu Chenhao have a dead end?

"It's worthy of being a character who can defeat Qin Yin, with some means." The Son of Promise said, still very proud.

"Are you going to stop me?" Han Yu's face was deep, determined not to move.

"Joke, the physical power is a little stronger, do you really think you can pass me?" The Wuji Sage sneered.

"Then you can try!" Han Yu stepped forward again.

The Proud Son is proud and Han Yu is strong.

However, both the masked woman and the Yu Qianshuang in the Linglong Treasure Car, after a brief surprise, recovered calmly. Their thoughts are the same as those of the Promise Son. Although physical strength is an advantage, it is not the key to a decisive victory.

It is Zhao Mingchen who has become extremely attached to Han Yu in his heart.

"Huh!"

Wuji Shengzi raised his hand again, and blasted Han Yu with another palm. However, this palm has displayed magical powers.

Suddenly, countless traces of heaven and earth flickered, and the divine communication hand came.

A huge energy palm print was formed instantly, dark color, covered with countless lines, and it looked like it was made of countless boulders.

It exudes a deep and suppressed breath, it seems that what is suppressed is not a palm, but a giant city from ancient times.

Han Yu stroked his hands, a fire dragon appeared, roared and shook for nine days, and hit the huge energy palmprint against the sky.

The two supernatural powers both burst into pieces, and the storm formed is even more terrifying.

Han Yu was so shaken that he flew upside down a hundred feet away before landing on the ground, but the Wuji Saint Child stood motionless.

The masked woman turned her gaze to Shitai, and had lost interest in Han Yu.

She expressed a lot in this trivial gesture. Although Han Yu is not weak, he is no longer qualified to stand with them.

Suddenly, the masked woman started to work on the ancient books on the stone platform.

As soon as she was about to catch the ancient books on the stone platform, Linglong Treasure car hit, and Yu Qianshuang also started.

"Boom!"

The masked woman slapped the Linglong car with a heavy palm, and both she and the Linglong car were shaken away.

Although Yu Qianshuang was sitting in the treasure car, he did not urge the Linglong treasure car to exert the strongest combat power of the Linglong treasure car, but regarded the Linglong treasure car as a very common weapon.

She also has her pride, and her peers disdain to use external forces.

As soon as the two separated, Zhao Mingchen started to turn into a stream of light, and grabbed the ancient book at a speed that could not cover his ears.

Just a short distance between his hand and the ancient book, a sword light flashed, forcing him to withdraw his hand and dodge to avoid.

The white sword on the back of the Wuji Shengzi rushed out, entangled Zhao Mingchen as if there was life, and he jumped onto the stone platform to seize the ancient books.

At this moment, Han Yu also shot. Han Yu's goal is not ancient books, but Pang Xuan.

"Holy Son, save me!"

Pang Xuan was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were splitting, and she roared in panic.

"Qiang!"

The black sword on the back of Wuji Shengzi broke out of its sheath, taking Han Yu's head straight. Han Yu showed his broken fist and hit the black sword with a heavy punch, knocking the sword upside down and flying back. He rushed towards Pang Xuan like an arrow from the string.

"Huh!"

Sage Son of Wuji snorted heavily, abandoning the ancient books decisively, turning around and intercepting Han Yu.

Zhao Mingchen seized the opportunity, retreated the white sword of the Promise Sage, and jumped onto the stone platform. Suddenly, the masked woman and Linglong Treasure Car came together to kill him, forcing him to dodge and avoid again.

Suddenly, a terrifying melee was staged in the fifth palace.