Martial God Sovereign Chapter 179: Qinglian Jian Jue
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Chapter 179 Green Lotus Sword Technique
This person is not someone else, it is Yang Yan of Lingyunzong, he actually chased here, Han Yu didn't need to think about his intentions, without hesitation, drove Chasing Yunhe to fly in the direction of the Blood Fiend Forest.
The corners of Yang Yan's mouth are slightly tilted, Han Yu's mount is not at the level of the ninth-order elementary beast, and his mount is at the level of the third-order mysterious beast, and the speed is not a magnitude at all, so he follows Han Yu without hurries Behind.
Soon, came outside of the Blood Fiend Forest, Han Yu landed directly, Yang Yan followed closely behind. Han Yu jumped on the ground and turned around to look at Yang Yan meaningfully.
"Why didn't you run?" Yang Yan sneered again and again, and jumped on the ground to signal the Gale Eagle to leave, not taking Han Yu at all.
"You found here in Xuanyue City, did you come to repay your favor?" Han Yu's tone was ironic. He was kind to Yang Yan, but Yang Yan would avenge his grievance. This kind of person Han Yu Hate most.
"Hmph, so fast!" Yang Yan's face turned gloomy, and said, "Han Yu, if you know you, hand over the treasures you got in the ancient tomb, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"
"I want to see, how cruel and cruel you are!" Han Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, a white light suddenly flashed under his feet, turning into countless afterimages, and swooping toward Yang Yan. The Canglong Jue swiftly revolved, and the vitality was like a great river flowing through the eight channels of the odd meridian, rushing to the arm, and then Han Yu bombarded Yang Yan's chest with a punch.
"Boom!"
The strong wind on Han Yu's fist hit Yang Yan's body like a flood, blowing Yang Yan's clothes into a hunting noise. However, Yang Yan curled his mouth in disdain, raised his palm, and greeted him with a palm.
"Boom!"
The moment the fist and the palm struck each other, it was like two turbulent rivers colliding, the vitality of the two intertwined, turning into a terrifying wind and waves and spreading out, one grass and one tree within a radius of twenty feet, an instant Was smashed into pieces.
"Stick and stare..."
The two went backwards at the same time. Yang Yan's eyes were filled with a deep look of surprise. He is a master of Lingwu Jiuzhong. Although the palm just now only used 30% of the power, it was enough. The ordinary Lingwu sixth-tier people were smashed to death, but Han Yu beat him to the same level, which was incredible.
"No wonder you dare to stop, it turns out to be a bit capable!" Yang Yan's arm shook, and the numb feeling disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, this is just an appetizer!" Han Yu swooped down again. Although his arm was numb with the blow just now, his momentum must not be weak.
"Whhhhhhh..."
Han Yu attacked seven moves in a blink of an eye, and the seven moves blocked Yang Yan's seven key points. Whether it was the speed of the shot or the position of the shot, it can be said to be perfect. However, Yang Yan has a wealth of combat experience and is accurate every time. To resolve Han Yu’s attack.
Soon, the two fought more than 30 moves, using both fists and feet, and the moves were deadly. Han Yu possesses the power of the soul and has a keen sense of consciousness; while Yang Yan has rich combat experience and a vicious vision.
There were more than 30 moves in the fight, and none of them caught the opponent’s flaws. The moves that could dodge were dodged, and the moves that could not be taken were headshots.
"Lingwu Sanzhong in this sub-district, it is really an enchanting evildoer to fight me for so long!" In Yang Yan's eyes, killing all is better, he knows better than anyone the consequences of cutting the grass and not removing the roots.
"Boom!"
Another hard touch, the two separated again.
"Devil's Palm!"
Yang Yan burst into a shout, and a terrifying whirlwind suddenly blew around his body. Auras from all directions called for him. The vitality in his body also gathered fiercely towards his right hand. Before long, Yang Yan's palm was covered with a layer. The thick black energy shield, the whole palm looks like iron, indestructible. After catching up with Han Yu, three palms shot out.
"Thunder Magic Palm!"
Han Yu also mobilized the surrounding heaven and earth aura for his own use, a layer of thunder and lightning appeared on his palm, and the purple electric snake swam around, causing a violent noise in the void.
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Yu sent seven palms together, with heavy shadows, and met Yang Yan's three palms. With the last touch, the power of thunder and lightning on Han Yu's palm was shaken away, and a strong force rushed onto his arm. His arms were numb for an instant, and at the same time, his body stepped backwards for more than ten steps.
"The mere third-order martial arts also wants to deal with my fourth-order martial arts, and I can't help it!" Yang Yan's figure flashed, and another palm hit.
"The Great Dao Qinglong Slash!"
Han Yu merged his hands and pointed directly at the blue sky. A cyan dragon sword was formed instantly. Han Yu held the handle of the knife with one hand and slashed directly. Having reached the third level of Lingwu, he can already use Dao Qinglong Slash as a weapon directly.
"Huh!"
With a slash, the terrifying air wave cut a deep gully on the ground between the two. Yang Yan didn't care, and smashed Han Yu's blue sword with the palm of the devil.
The two went crazy. After seven moves, the cyan sword in Han Yu's hand blasted to pieces, and Yang Yan's Devil's palm was also resolved by Han Yu.
Yang Yan took a rest, then used the palm of the heavens again.
Han Yu turned around and ran away decisively without saying a word. When he ran more than ten steps, he suddenly turned his head and roared a loud dragon chant.
"Roar!"
The terrifying sound waves directly lifted the ground into a thick layer. Yang Yan snorted and flew upside down. You can see that his clothes were split by the terrifying sound waves, and his face became Very pale.
"It's okay?" Han Yu's face became solemn. When in Xuanwu Eighth, he used the Nine Heavens Dragon Yin Technique to shake the Lingwu Fifth Assassin. The cultivation base between the two was also six levels apart. , I didn't expect to be six levels apart from Yang Yan today, but he didn't kill Yang Yan.
Han Yu didn't hesitate, and once again displayed the Dao Qinglong Slash, holding a big sword in his hand, slayed. Yang Yan was suddenly attacked by Han Yu's sonic attack. Although he was not seriously injured, he was also greatly affected. It was Han Yu's once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Han Yu quickly swung out seven knives, and all the seven knives rubbed Yang Yan's body, leaving a **** wound.
"Drink!"
Yang Yan let out a roar, a dazzling white light radiated from the location of the Dantian acupoint, and an energy bubble quickly expanded, protecting him inside.
Han Yu waved the Great Dao Qinglong Slash, slashing thirteen times in succession, but didn't cut Yang Yan's shield into pieces.
"It's time for me now!" After this period of rest, Yang Yan's head was fully awake, and he shook his right hand into the void, and soon a cold gleaming sword was condensed. As soon as the shield was closed, A sword struck Han Yu.
"Qinglian Sword Art!"
Yang Yan slashed with a sword, but nine sword shadows appeared. Each sword shadow pointed out a sword flower. This sword flower was like a lotus flower carved from a fine jade, rotating towards Han Yu. . Every sword flower pierced through the void, and it made a sound of breaking through the golden and cracking stones, so that the surrounding mountains, rocks and plants exploded directly, and the scene was very spectacular.
"Fifth-tier martial skill!" Han Yu's eyes were slightly, and he distinguished the level of this martial skill from the power emanating from the Qinglian Sword Art.