Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2008: Gossamer Sword Art
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Chapter 2008 Sword Art of Gossamer
"Take me a punch!"
Jiang Xinghe raised his right hand and struck out with a punch. Instantly penetrate the void, one punch can travel thousands of miles.
Even if Han Yu is more than a hundred feet away from him, he still doesn't move and can hit Han Yu in the head with one punch.
Han Yu didn't have too many fancy moves. He raised his right hand and greeted him with a punch.
"Boom!"
Two fists, like two big hammers colliding heavily, the terrifying fist wind instantly shattered the surrounding void.
The bodies of Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe slid back more than ten feet at the same time before they stopped.
"Come again!"
After Han Yu stopped, he didn't move, and he threw a punch. The same goes through the void, one punch can travel thousands of miles.
Jiang Xinghe raised his fist and greeted him.
The two fists are bumping together again.
Again, evenly matched.
"Come on!"
Han Yu sent his fists together, and his fighting spirit rushed into the sky. Jiang Xinghe's face was gloomy, and he bumped into it.
Soon, the two of them shook more than 30 punches, none of them were weaker than others, and the more they fought, the more fierce they were.
The spectators were thrilled to see, especially the people in the formation hall.
If Han Yuneng and Jiang Xinghe had just started fighting, they would understand. However, after dozens of heads-ups, Han Yu didn't let the wind fall, which made them frightened.
Even Jiang Xinghe's eyes flashed with shock.
"Boom!"
One hundred and one bangs, Jiang Xinghe snorted suddenly, and his face became flushed.
As for Han Yu, his complexion remained the same, his eyes pierced.
With the one hundred and thirty-second punch, Jiang Xinghe's left arm was bent.
From then on, Jiang Xinghe was oppressed and beaten by Han Yu, from active offense to passive defense.
"How is this possible?" The disciples of the Formation Hall's eyes widened, unable to believe all this.
"How can his physical body be stronger than mine?" Jiang Xinghe's face has turned into an iron cyan.
His strength is not weak to Han Yu; his vitality and the defense of the shield are not weak to Han Yu. But after the hard touch, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. The only explanation was that Han Yu's body was stronger than his, and his body's endurance was stronger than his.
You should know that in the martial arts realm, every time the cultivation base is increased, the strength of the physical body will change drastically. Han Yu's cultivation base is lower than Jiang Xinghe's, and his physical body is even stronger than Jiang Xinghe's, which is simply incredible.
Three minutes later, Jiang Xinghe retreated steadily. Under Han Yu's attack like a torrential rain and meteor, he could only escape.
So people saw an incredible scene, Jiang Xinghe was chased by Han Yu running around on the ring.
This scene is unacceptable for the disciples of the Formation Hall.
Three minutes later, Jiang Xinghe was already very embarrassed.
When Han Yu hit another punch, Jiang Xinghe stopped suddenly, letting Han Yu's fist hit his chest, and his fist, avoiding Han Yu's fist, also hit Han Yu. Chest.
"My Qi Tianjia, defense is unparalleled. No matter how strong your attack is, how can you get it? It's you, see how I break your Qi Tianjia!" Jiang Xinghe thought so in his heart, and a sneer with a tricky sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In his opinion, Han Yu's Qi Tianshi's cultivation base will not be higher than his, and Han Yu's Qi Tianjia's defensive power will naturally not be higher than his Qi Tianjia's defensive power.
The power of the two of them to attack and kill was between the first and the other, and at the same time hit the other's Qi Tianjia, the result is naturally conceivable.
"Boom!"
The fists of the two hit each other's chest back and forth, and then both flew backwards.
Jiang Xinghe's chest pained, but it quickly resolved invisible, Qi Tianjia blocked the terrifying blow for him, and when he looked at Han Yu triumphantly, he saw that Han Yu did not change his color.
"How is it possible?" Jiang Xinghe's pupils shrank suddenly.
Even he felt pain, is Han Yu's body already so strong?
Jiang Xinghe hasn't realized that Han Yu's Qi Tianshi cultivation base is far above him. Not only the physical body is stronger than him, Qi Tianjia's defensive ability is also far from his Qi Tianjia can compare.
The punch he hit on Han Yu's body was almost the same as tickling Han Yu.
Only the old man who went out to intercept Han Yu knows that Han Yu’s Qi Tianshi’s cultivation base may still be above Jiang Xinghe, but now the two are fighting, and the wind is roaring, he tries to transmit sound to Jiang Xinghe, but Jiang Xinghe couldn't hear the sound transmission shattered by the strong wind.
"This man is so physical, I can't fight him in close combat!"
Jiang Xinghe made a decisive decision and retreated quickly with the help of recoil.
With a thought, the brilliance of the eyebrows flashed, and a slender sword appeared. The sword was made of green gold, shining with cyan glow, and it was in the same vein as his vitality.
Jiang Xinghe held the sword and pierced it several times.
Sword aura as thin as a hairspring, breaking through the air to kill Han Yu. Even though the sword aura is very thin, but with terrible penetration, Han Yu didn't dare to use his fists to force it, and his figure turned into strange arcs, shuttled in the sword aura, avoiding the attack and killing of the sword aura. .
"Huh!"
Jiang Xinghe snorted, and the sword slashed diagonally many times. The sword qi intertwined, forming a big net rushing towards Han Yu, immediately blocking all of Han Yu's path forward.
Han Yu's feet, as if oiled, slid back quickly, throwing out both fists at the same time, and the fist marks hit the big net one after another. However, to Han Yu's surprise, the fist print hit the big net and exploded, but it didn't break the big net.
Jiang Xinghe said triumphantly: "Han Yu, this sword technique is my self-created gossamer sword art. It has a single sword qi, which is invincible. And help, unless you play an attack ten times stronger than my sword, otherwise you won’t be able to break this sword net."
For what Jiang Xinghe said, Han Yu did not doubt that this swordsmanship did have its own uniqueness.
However, if you want to defeat Han Yu if you want to rely on this swordsmanship, that would be too small for Han Yu.
"The first form of lion boxing!"
Han Yu squeezed his fist mark with his right hand and shot out with a punch.
A cyan lion head roared towards the sword net.
"Boom!"
The lion head exploded, but the sword net was not broken.
"I said, unless you use ten times the attack, and your magical powers are obviously not enough!" Jiang Xinghe said.
Han Yu quickly backed away.
"The second form of lion boxing!"
"Boom!"
The fist blows up, but the sword net is still not broken.
The disciples of the Hall of Formation have cheered, the sword net is getting closer and closer to Han Yu, and Han Yu can be taken down soon.
Shui Xian'er, Shui Ling'er and others were all shocked. Did Han Yu lose like that? They don't believe it.
"The third form of lion boxing!"
"Fourth Form of Lion King Boxing!"
……
"Lion King Boxing Ninth Form!"
Han Yu sighed and used all the moves of the Lion King Fist.
The Lion King Fist is not the most powerful supernatural power among the high-ranking supernatural powers, but it is displayed by Han Yu and all the moves are performed together, and its power is also called earth-shattering.
"Boom boom boom..."
After several explosions, a terrifying void collapsed between Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe.
Jianwang, broken!