Martial God Sovereign Chapter 774: Do not break the real body


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Chapter 774 Don't break the real body

"You stayed here, not only drove away the others, but also robbed them of their wealth, and even killed people. Have you ever been afraid of it?" Han Yu sneered.

The middle-aged man was taken aback. They were disciples of the Admiralty Sect. With Admiralty backing, who would they be afraid of?

"Crack!" Han Yu pressed his hand and cut the man's neck directly, and the man's body collapsed. Han Yu took off the middle-aged man's universe bag and opened it. Langlin was full of eyes, and he could see that a lot of things had been robbed.

Han Yu put it away rudely, and then began to clean the battlefield. Let the cyan dragon swallow the man's origin qi and move on.

The people of the Admiralty Cult stay here and get too many benefits, plus their own, it is a lot of money.

After passing through the gorge, it is still a mountainous forest area. Han Yu climbed over a hill and was descending in the forest. He was suddenly surrounded by a group of people. The clothes this group of people wore were the same. Everyone’s heart was embroidered. The sign with a pair of purple wings is the person of the first-class martial art Ziyu Palace.

"Here is another slippery fish!" The leading man sneered.

They stay here for fear that someone will bypass the Admiralty Sect’s defenses and sneak in. The elites of the first-class sect have reached a consensus to prevent anyone from the non-first-class sect from entering the place where Nirvana is located.

Although the elites of the first-class school are not afraid of these people, once the fruit of Nirvana matures, a melee will inevitably occur. They don't want anyone to fish in troubled waters.

"Huh!" Han Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he did it directly.

Although the previous move is very useful, it is enough to use it once.

"So weak, I don't know whether to live or die!"

A young man with five tiers of martial arts took a step forward, and then both palms were raised, and the palms were like waves, swept away. Trees in a radius of several hundred meters exploded in an instant and turned into fly ash.

In the palm of the wind, Han Yu is still like a sharp sword, rushing toward the youth.

"Get out of the way!" Upon seeing the leader, the young man changed his color slightly. But it was too late, and Han Yu pointed out that he was a sword, spouting a long sword light from his fingertips, and pierced directly from the man's hands, piercing his throat.

From Han Yu's shot to killing Wu Zun's five-fold youth, it took less than a breath before and after the rest of the people reacted, it was already too late.

Han Yu succeeded with a single blow and directly rushed to the leader of the Wu Zun eightfold.

"Evil thief, looking for death!" The young man shouted angrily, and then shot out with a punch.

"Purple Flame Sacred Fist!"

On the young man’s fist, there was a blazing purple flame. In this space, the temperature soared, and the trees thousands of feet away were instantly dried.

The rest of the people couldn't bear the terrifying heat, and they regressed one after another.

This is a low-level magical power of the Purple Feather Palace, and it is also a magical power for close combat, possessing terrifying destructive power. The young man once used the purple flame holy fist to kill an eighth-order demon general pangolin known for its strong defense.

Han Yu was not afraid, even without the thought of avoiding, he rushed towards the young man's fist.

"Looking for death!" The young man's eyes were cold, his vitality moved quickly, forming a protective cover on his body. He had already seen that Han Yu was ready to exchange his injuries with him.

"Skilled Dragon Spear!"

Han Yu's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, a golden spear suddenly formed.

"The seventh-order martial arts?" The young man was taken aback, and the other party wanted to exchange his injuries with him with the seventh-order martial arts. Is this too wishful thinking? Although he is just an ordinary defense of vitality, but with the opponent's cultivation base, it is not magical power that can not break his defense at all.

The youth can't figure out why Han Yu is so stupid, but on the battlefield, the opponent's stupidity is his opportunity.

But the next scene stunned the youth.

From Han Yu's body, four dragon energy suddenly burst out, entangled on the spear. The four dragon auras are black, white, red, and cyan. The dragon aura of each color exudes a sacred coercion, like a real dragon.

What made him even more incredible was that with the emergence of dragon energy, the aura on the Dragon Killer Spear was soaring.

Increase from seventh-order martial skills to eighth-order martial skills, from eighth-order martial skills to ninth-order martial skills, and from ninth-order martial skills to tenth-order martial skills, and finally directly reached the power of the yellow-order low-level magical powers.

These are only completed in an instant.

"Shit!"

The Dragon Killer spear pierced the young man's clothes and pierced his vitality shield.

"Ah!" the young man screamed in surprise.

In close combat, one inch long and one inch strong, Han Yu's Dragon Killing Spear has been pierced into his body, and his fist is still half a metre away from Han Yu.

"Kill!"

The youth roared, and the flame on his fist instantly turned into a fist mark, killing Han Yu in the air.

The Purple Flame Sacred Fist is a terrifying supernatural power for close combat. When attacked by him from a distance, its power is greatly reduced.

Han Yu didn't avoid it. He didn't even hold up the vitality shield. Instead, he pushed the Dragon Killer Spear forward.

"Pop!" The young man's shield shattered, and the Dragon Killer spear was inserted into his flesh and blood.

"Boom!"

At this time, his fist marks also hit Han Yu's body. Han Yu was hit by a strong impact and flew back hundreds of feet before stopping. What made the people of Ziyu Palace shocked was that Han Yu was unscathed except for his broken clothes.

"If you don't break your true body, you are from the Admiralty Cult?" the young man exclaimed.

A man of four levels of martial arts, with his body, blocked his attack, apart from the people of the Golden Bell Sect, he had no idea that there would be anyone else.

"Doesn't break the real body? Too weak!" Han Yu flicked the dust off his body and said lightly.

In normal times, if someone dares to look so small and not break his true body, he will definitely be laughed at and sit and watch the sky, but now the people in Ziyu Palace feel that their throats are dry.

"Everyone, go up and kill him!" The youth gave an order.

Suddenly, everyone took a shot and all chose to attack from a distance. They had seen the power of Han Yu's body, how could they dare to fight in close combat.

However, no matter how strong their attacks hit Han Yu, they couldn't hurt Han Yu, one by one, they were cut into the palm of Han Yu.

"Run!"

When there were only five people left, the middle-aged man was already terrified, and he couldn't beat him. How could he continue to beat him?

"Om!"

Suddenly, an array shield appeared, blocking everyone in. Just now when Han Yu was fighting with them, he had secretly arranged a trapped formation, and at this time all became his turtle in the urn.

"Are you a Qitianshi?" The people in Ziyu Palace suddenly turned ashes. When they met a person who couldn't move, they couldn't escape. The ending can be imagined.

"Sneer!" While speaking, a master of Wu Zun's Seventh Layer was pierced into the heart by Han Yu and died.

"Everyone, break through the formation barrier!" The youth yelled, never dreaming that it was originally a simple and somewhat popular errand that would kill him.


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