Martial God Sovereign Chapter 229: Take advantage of the fire
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Chapter 229 Taking Advantage of the Fire
The speed of the Jiaolong is extremely fast, and it shoots out like an arrow from the string, with a mouth wide open to swallow Han Yu directly.
Han Yu quickly turned around, the cyan light under his feet was radiant, and he could reach more than ten feet away in one step. He stepped away in the air, three points faster than the dragon.
The Jiaolong was stunned at the same place, and it had cultivated to the second-order soul beast, and its wisdom was not inferior to that of ordinary human beings. Fly in the air, this is a method that can only be used by a strong man in the realm of human Tianwu. The Jiaolong did not continue to chase. Although Han Yu only exuded the four-fold aura of Lingwu, he did not dare to take any risks.
Han Yu quickly rushed out of the cave and found that the dragon hadn't caught up with him. With a turn of his eyes, he directly displayed the Dao Qinglong Slash, smashing on the top of the cave, and smashing a large pile of rocks.
Han Yu's shot was very measured. The falling rocks did not block the entrance of the cave, but fell into the swamp.
"I have ruined your cave, I think you can still keep your breath?" Han Yu quietly withdrew more than ten meters away, quietly looking into the cave.
Suddenly a wall of water a few meters high was lifted up in the cave, and it rushed forward and slammed into Han Yu. The Jiaolong was hidden in the water, like a spear swiftly attacking.
Han Yu smiled faintly, stepped on the void, and flew directly to the sky, avoiding the water wall of the dragon.
"Boom!"
The water surface below Han Yu suddenly exploded, and the Flood Dragon sprang out from the water and attacked Han Yu in the void. Han Yu took the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon unhurriedly and walked away. Let Jiaolong always feel that he can chase him, but still can't chase him, keep at a certain safe distance.
After previous trials, Jiaolong has determined that Han Yu is a real Lingwu fourth-tier cultivator. He put down his worries and chased Han Yu away angrily. It is the overlord of this film, and no one has ever dared to come to its territory to be presumptuous.
Han Yu led the Flood Dragon to more than 30 kilometers away, made a big circle to throw the Flood Dragon off, and used the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon with all his strength, rushing forward in the mist, and rushed back to the Flood Dragon's cave.
Han Yu rushed into the cave, took off the second-class drug, and left. After leaving for a long time, the Jiaolong slowly swam back. Seeing that the second-class drug had been stolen, he wandered around angrily, looking for Han Yu's whereabouts.
Han Yu left Jiaolong's territory far away before falling to the ground and walking forward. Although walking in the air with ease, with Han Yu's current strength, he couldn't perform the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon endlessly.
Most of the misty swamps are swamps, but there are also some islands and mountains. Han Yu walks in a mountain and woods. The power of the soul has been wandering outside. The wind and grass in a radius of six hundred meters are moving, so you don’t even want to escape. Through Han Yu's perception.
Suddenly, behind the ridge ahead, there was a sound of fighting. You don't have to think about it. It must be the people who participated in the trial who had a dispute over the medicinal materials.
Han Yu thought for a while, took out a piece of clothing from Qiankun's bag and put it on his body, then put on a mask, and then quietly walked over.
Climbing over the ridge, I saw two men fighting in the forest a hundred meters away. The younger boy in white clothes turned out to be Han Yu's old acquaintance, the same boy who intervened in the Liu family's affairs before. The boy who fought against the young man was a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties, exuding the powerful aura of Soul Martial First Heavy, faintly gaining the upper hand.
Han Yu didn't hide, he held up his hands and watched from the wall. Han Yu was quite surprised that the white-clothed boy in Lingwu Eighth was able to fight against the masters of Hunwu First Heavy for so long.
You must know that when he broke into the city lord's mansion that night, facing Wu De, who was in the first class of soul martial arts, the boy in white was still a little hard to fight. Although his realm has not changed, his combat power has obviously improved a lot.
However, people in the Soul Martial realm have cultivated their realm, which is extremely difficult. Every time they display the realm, it makes the white-clothed young man carry a huge mountain on his back. It is difficult to move, and his combat power is greatly reduced.
Fortunately, the white-clothed boy has a wealth of combat experience, and has been intensively confronting the Tsing Yi man, making it impossible for the Tsing Yi man to focus on two purposes and display the field before he can stick to it.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the palm of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly changed seven moves, making the boy in white overwhelmed. His left shoulder was grabbed, and his left hand was immediately numb.
The face of the young man in white changed drastically. He had been a little downwind, but at this time he was injured again, making it harder to parry the opponent. Han Yu, who was watching the battle not far away, hurriedly shouted: "Friends, come and help me, repel this person, there will be a great reward in the next!"
Although the white-clothed boy is asking Han Yu for help, he has an enchanting tone.
Han Yu snorted coldly, not to mention the arrogant tone of the white-clothed boy, even if he was kind enough to ask, he wouldn't necessarily help out. For this person, Han Yu has always been on guard.
Seeing Han Yu's indifference, the white-clothed boy couldn't help being a little annoyed, but he also knew the truth about people under the eaves, and hurriedly said: "If fellow Taoists help, I'm willing to give out an eighth-grade panacea as a thank you!"
The man in Tsing Yi gave Han Yu a look, disapproving. Although Han Yu used Qi Tianjia to hide his breath, they could not see what Han Yu's cultivation was, but the man in Tsing Yi was very confident in his own strength. Among those who participated in the trial, there were only a few who could beat the men in Tsing Yi. And those people, how could they offend him for the eighth-grade elixir.
Han Yu didn't care, and turned around and left. If it had been a month ago, the Eight-Rank Spirit Medicine would definitely be a fortune for him, but now, it would have been out of Han Yu's eyes.
"A Ninth-Rank Elixir!" The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth. Now he is completely suppressed by the opponent, and he has no chance to escape.
The young man in white is very angry. If he opens the Nine Dragon Pond and gets the baptism of dragon energy in the Nine Dragon Pond, even if it is Lingwu Eighth, he can easily kill the masters of Hunwu Yizhong, but unfortunately he failed once!
"One plant, one product!" Seeing that Han Yu was still indifferent, the white-clothed boy shouted.
Han Yu paused and said faintly: "A second-grade drug, promise me to shoot, if you don't agree, you won't talk about it!" Han Yu used his vitality to process the voice in his throat, making his voice sound rough. Crazy.
The face of the boy in white changed and changed, and even the expression of the man in Tsing Yi became gloomy, but he didn't believe that those few would attack him for a second-grade drug, so he didn't care about it.
"Bang!" At this moment, the young man in white was inattentive, and was knocked to the ground by the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi did not take advantage of the victory, but shook his body and displayed the field.
The heart of the young man in white is beating wildly, once he is shrouded in the opponent's domain, he is absolutely dead or alive.
"Okay, the deal!" The boy in white dared not hesitate now.
"It's late now, want two plants!" The corner of Han Yu's mouth was slightly cocked. How could he easily let go of the rare opportunity to slaughter the white-clothed boy.
The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth. Unexpectedly, Han Yu took advantage of the fire and robbed him. He glanced at the Tsing Yi man who rushed again. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed again and said: "Okay, deal!"