Martial God Sovereign Chapter 3175: Doulang Qingtian

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Han Yu watched this dramatic scene coldly.

Under the temptation of desire, it is really possible to do anything.

Seeing Han Yu's cold eyes, said nothing. Lang Qingtian snorted heavily, winking at Zheng Qianjun. A cold look appeared on Zheng Qianjun's face, and he strode towards Han Yu.

"Little thief, it was because we were all infiltrated by the black and yellow energy, our strength was greatly reduced, and you were successfully attacked. Now the black and yellow energy in our body has been eliminated, do you think it will be our opponent! "

Zheng Qianjun walked up to Han Yu and grabbed Han Yu by the neck.

"If you don't hand over what you got, then you will die!"

At this time, Zheng Qianjun, there is no way to be a good teacher.

Han Yu was unceremonious and threw a punch.

Six reincarnation punches!

Zheng Qianjun curled his lips disapprovingly. He was injured by Han Yu before. It was because his strength was not at its peak. This time Han Yu was not so lucky.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Zheng Qianjun's palm burst directly.

Han Yu's fist hit Zheng Qianjun's chest with a force like a broken bamboo.

Zheng Qianjun's chest split and flew away.

"Huh? How is it possible?"

Zheng Qianjun screamed, even if his whole body was in severe pain, he couldn't understand how Han Yu did it.

"Four-Rank True Wonderland?" Lang Qingtian raised his brows, his eyes shot a terrifying light, and said in a low voice: "It looks like you have got the inheritance inside."

Yu Ningshuang on the side was also shocked. Seven days ago, Han Yu was still the cultivation base of the Third Stage True Wonderland, and now he is the Fourth Stage True Wonderland.

This practice speed is really amazing.

Of course, what’s even more amazing is that Han Yuyi punched Zheng Qianjun, who was in the Fifth Realm of Wonderland, and his combat power was against the sky.

"Han Yu, I think you are an individual talent. From then on, you have worked for me. I will make you inexhaustible!" Lang Qingtian stepped forward, and the powerful breath of the Sixth Stage True Wonderland swept out and overwhelmed him. The world.

Even if Han Yu has the power to fight against the sky, he has the strongest strength, and he has the self-confidence to look down on the audience.

"If you surrender to me, I will let you enjoy endless prosperity and wealth!" Han Yu returned Lang Qingtian's words.

"It seems that I won't show you some color, you really don't know how many catties you have!" Lang Qingtian snorted coldly and stared.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became extremely depressing.

The earth shook abruptly, and countless rocks fell down, an apocalyptic scene.

Han Yu thought with a thought, holding the Heaven-Swallowing Sword in his hand, instantly revealing his sharp edge.

"Boom!"

Lang Qingtian raised his hand and took a photo. The palm of his hand rose in response to the storm, and instantly turned into a length of several meters, and smashed it towards Han Yu overwhelmingly.

The palm of his hand, like countless boulders, looks indestructible.

When Yu Ningshuang saw this, her mood instantly sank to the bottom. Even in her heyday, she might not be able to withstand the palm of her full strength. I don't know if Han Yu can stop it.

The terrifying palms fell, and the powerhouses of the Five-Rank True Wonderland were shocked, and even the Dark Linying looked gloomy.

Han Yu's face was indifferent, and a sword pierced out.

Show a line of egrets up to the sky like lightning.

"Boom boom boom..."

Egrets rushed out and exploded on the huge palm.

Not only did he block the palm of his hand, he also smashed the palm of his hand.

"His..."

Everyone took a breath as they watched.

"Obviously it is a yellow-ranked low-grade fairy technique, how do you give me the feeling of a yellow-rank middle-grade fairy technique?" Yu Ningshuang was surprised.

The black and yellow atmosphere is permeated here, and the power of the immortal arts displayed will be greatly reduced, but the line of egrets displayed by Han Yu went up to the sky, making her feel immense power.

Lang Qingtian's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect Han Yu to be so strong.

Retract the arm, connect the seal, and the sky shook in an instant, and a big khaki seal formed on one side, which was overwhelmingly photographed towards Han Yu.

"Yellow-level middle-grade fairy art?"

Yu Ningshuang was shocked.

Using Lang Qingtian's cultivation base to use the middle-ranked Huang-level fairy technique, Han Yu could not be his opponent unless he responded with a stronger fairy technique.

However, Han Yu has just broken through the Fourth Stage True Wonderland, and I am afraid that the average Huang Tier Middle Grade Immortal Technique has not been controlled, let alone other more powerful Immortal Techniques.

Just when Yu Ningshuang felt desperate, Han Yu was not afraid, but his eyes lit up, full of fighting spirit.

"Six Dynasties are like dream birds crying in the air!

Han Yu swiped his sword, instead of making an earth-shattering sword aura, but making a sound of birds singing that shook the sky and the earth, which actually shattered Lang Qingtian's big seal abruptly.

"Fourth Form of Xiaoyao Sword Score?"

Yu Ningshuang was dumbfounded.

The fourth style of Xiaoyao Swordsmanship in Six Dynasties is like a dream bird crying in the air, but it is a middle-grade fairy magic of the yellow rank.

Could it be said that Han Yu not only achieved a breakthrough in just seven days, but also developed this magic trick?

This is too... outrageous, right?

And what shocked Yu Ningshuang was still behind.

Han Yu not only performed the fourth style of the Xiaoyao Swordsmanship, but also performed the fifth style-sending autumn geese in the long wind.

The long wind rises and sways for thousands of miles; Qiuyan flies across the void.

When the day fell silent, everyone's eyes almost fell out.

Lang Qingtian's body was riddled with sores, like a weathered stone.

Furthermore, there was a deep blood mark on his waist, which was cut in the waist.

"How is this possible?"

Dark Linying exclaimed, unable to believe what he saw.

The others were stunned and choked.

"Is this your strongest method? It's not that easy to kill me!" Lang Qingtian yelled, madly hateful.

He didn't expect that he would be forced to such a point by Han Yu.

However, he doesn't think that Han Yu has stronger means, so Han Yu still has no threat to him.

"Little thief, go to death!" Lang Qingtian shouted.

Raising his hands up, suddenly the entire vast land and the mountains of Baili seemed to be under his control.

"Let you see my strongest method, Wanli Pingchuan!"

Suddenly, Lang Qingtian's aura became irresistible.

Han Yu, who has always been extremely calm, can't help but frown at this moment.

"Little thief Han Yu, forced the palace lord to use his assassin. You are also proud to die." Zheng Qianjun said gloomily.

He knows Lang Qingtian no more.

Lang Qingtian’s Baili Pingchuan is a stunt. Looking across the territory of Teng Chaozhou, no one can beat it.

Even the lord of Teng Chaozhou, I am afraid he can't stop Lang Qingtian's Baili Pingchuan.

Once this immortal technique is played, Han Yu will undoubtedly die.

"Then come and see my strongest method, no sky and dark day!"

Suddenly, an extremely gloomy voice came from the side.

Dark Linying started, and his body was full of black air, like a demon king recovering.

In an instant, the inside of the stone cave was dark and full of suicide, as if it were in the Nine Nether Purgatory.

"Boom..."

The two celestial arts collided, shaking the sky.

In the area where the Tianshang Palace was located, the entire area sank, and the remaining ruins were instantly destroyed.