Martial God Sovereign Chapter 134: Great shame and shame
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Chapter 134 Strange shame and shame
Han Yu retreated quickly, but the battle was just like a shadow. Han Yu avoided the six spears and used the thunder phantom palm to shake the seven hardly, and resolved Yu Feiyang's attack.
"Shit!"
Zhanqiu stabbed again, this time both in speed and strength, far beyond before.
Han Yu frowned. People in the Lingwu realm can transform the surrounding heaven and earth aura to use in battle. They can transform into weapon forms at will, and they are indestructible. Now he is equivalent to fighting Yu Feiyang with his bare hands and holding a weapon, and he can't even get close to him.
Han Yu’s true energy is covered on his palms, secretly mixed with the dragon energy of the black and white dragon, like wearing a pair of gloves, or fists or palms, fists and palms are used together, bare-handed fists and Yu Feiyang’s fighting and grabbing together, soon There were more than 30 moves in the fight.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Feiyang's eyes. People in the Xuanwu realm are limited and thin. Even if they cover their body surface, they can't stop him from fighting and shaking. But why Han Yu has been fighting with him for so long , It seems that both hands are still nothing.
If you change to a normal basaltic eightfold, even a basaltic ninefold person, it’s absolutely impossible to fight against Yu Feiyang like this, but Han Yu has the blessing of the black and white dragon, which not only increases the attack power, but also the black and white dragon’s dragon qi. It can also resist most of the power for him, so the fight with Yu Feiyang was hard and his hands were unscathed.
"Shit!"
Suddenly, Yu Feiyang's battle grabbed a weird arc, rubbing Han Yu's left arm, and the tip of the gun pierced Han Yu's clothes, making his arm hot and uncomfortable.
Yu Feiyang swept away, and Zhan Qiang ran into Han Yu's arm. Han Yu snorted and staggered out a few steps.
"Although you can leapfrog against each other, in my eyes, you are still an eight-fold Xuanwu ant!" Yu Feiyang said with a look of contempt.
"Hmph, accept your battle, let's compete with our bare hands to see who is more powerful!" Han Yu was abnormally stunned, one inch long and one inch strong, he couldn't get close to Yu Feiyang at all, but Yu Feiyang was able to use the battle. The advantage of grabbing forced him to retreat in a losing streak.
"My battle looting is not a real weapon, but the ability of the Lingwu realm. To blame, I can only blame you for being too weak." Yu Feiyang disapproved, faintly ironic.
"Don't think I can't help you!" Han Yu didn't entangle with Yu Feiyang, and used all his strength to retreat. When he retreated to a certain range, Han Yu merged his hands, and then raised it high.
"The Great Dao Qinglong Slash!"
With Han Yu's burst of shout, a dazzling blue light burst into his hands. The vitality in the body and the dragon qi of the black and white dragon rushed out of the body and turned into two blue dragons. With a roar, they wrapped around Han Yu's arm. Soon, a cyan sword formed above Han Yu.
This big knife can be as long as three or four feet long. The back and handle of the knife are just like a big blue dragon, lifelike, and the dragon's roar is constantly uttering in the mouth, which is deafening.
As the realm increases, Han Yu not only becomes more powerful, but the power of dragon blessing has also increased by 10%. At this time, when he displays Dao Qinglong Slash, his power is even more irresistible.
Yu Feiyang, however, disdainfully curled his lips and said: "Fourth-order martial arts only, bravado!"
The battle in Yu Feiyang's hand turned into a gas and burst into his body, and then his hands were sealed, and he pressed the void in front of him, suddenly vitality boiled, and the aura in all directions was attracted, and it took a short time to form a semicircle. The big shield stood in front of Yu Feiyang.
This big shield is as black as ink, with several stripes on it, like an enlarged version of a tortoise shell.
"Broken!"
Han Yu pressed down with both hands, and the cyan broad knife suspended in the sky slammed down, suddenly making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
"Hunyuan Xuanwu Shield, block!"
Yu Feiyang let out a soft drink, and the shield rose to block his eyebrows.
"Dang!"
The cyan sword slashed on the shield, making a sound like a metal transfer. The tremendous pressure pushed Yu Feiyang's feet into the ground.
"Obviously it is a Tier 4 martial art, but its power is fast comparable to a normal Tier 5 martial art!" Yu Feiyang was a little surprised.
Han Yu was also very surprised. Since he became the Great Dao Qinglong Slash, his martial arts have been unstoppable. Whoever competes with him, he did not expect to be blocked by Yu Feiyang today, and he looked at him very relaxed.
"Drink!"
Han Yu shouted, and the strength on his hands increased sharply, and the strength of the cyan sword also increased sharply.
"Cracking!"
The ground around Yu Feiyang's feet began to crack. The sacred aura from the blue dragon on the big sword actually made Yu Feiyang a little jealous, as if facing a real dragon.
"This martial art is a bit interesting, tell me the cultivation mentality, I can forgive you once today!" A look of greed flashed in Yu Feiyang's eyes.
Han Yu suddenly felt a sense of shame and shame. He hit with all his strength, but Yu Feiyang was not impatient or impatient. He had to sigh that the gap between the two was really too big, and Yu Feiyang was a genius, and it was too difficult and too difficult to leapfrog him.
"Boom!"
The two stood in a stalemate for about ten breaths, and Han Yu's cyan broadsword burst into pieces. Suddenly, he felt bored and his face turned pale. He couldn't help but step back a few steps.
"Now it's my turn!"
"Blood Fiend Asura Palm!"
Yu Feiyang took a palm print, and a blood-red palm print greeted the storm, and hit Han Yu's chest fiercely. The most important thing was that the palm print exuded a strong smell of blood and a terrifying sense of killing. , Make the scalp hairy.
"What kind of magic is this?"
When Han Yu looked at Yu Feiyang again, he couldn't help being shocked. At this time, Yu Feiyang's eyes were bloodshot and looked terrifying.
The palm print came through the air at an extremely fast speed. Han Yu exerted his full strength to resist by one step. However, the speed of the palm print was much faster than Han Yu's.
Han Yu gritted his teeth, Lei Huan's palm slapped out, with seven palms bursting into thunderous applause. With seven loud noises, Han Yu felt a burst of pain in his arm, snorted, and flew out and hit the ground.
And that palm print, still moving forward, bombarded Han Yu's chest.
"Puff!"
Han Yu vomited a mouthful of blood, and slid on the ground for more than ten meters.
"What a terrifying martial arts, if there is no black and white dragon energy to help me offset most of my strength, I am afraid I will have been torn apart!" Han Yu suddenly felt like a survivor, and he was shocked by internal injuries. There was a burst of pain in the body.
Yu Feiyang strode over and looked down at Han Yu and said, "I didn't expect your bones to be quite hard. Remember, stay away from Narcissus in the future, otherwise the next time it will be your death date!"
The killing in Yu Feiyang's eyes is fleeting. This is definitely the master who has killed many people. The murderous aura in him is not as good as Han Yu.
"Return this sentence to you!" Han Yu jumped up suddenly, but his posture was so weird that he didn't stand up, like a soaring dragon. His waist suddenly swelled, as if a cloud of gas in his body rushed from his belly to his chest, then rushed to his throat, and then rushed out of his mouth.