Martial God Sovereign Chapter 886: Looking for death

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Chapter 886 Looking for death

Han Yu was surprised by the man's words. He thought that only the top-ranking schools would have masters of the Martial King realm, but he did not expect that there would be such a strong one among the casual cultivators. This has to make him sigh, Wuzhou is really a place where masters gather and talents come out in large numbers.

"How do you know the Profound Sky Realm?" Han Yu suddenly realized that the situation might have gotten worse.

"The grievances between you and the Tianchan Sect are already known to everyone. In the whole Xiling Land, I don’t know how many people want to find you. To tell the truth, I admire everything you have done. , So as long as you tell me where the Profound Sky Realm is, not only will I not embarrass you, but also won't reveal your whereabouts." The man pretended to be very sincere.

"Since you already know my deeds and dare to block the way, you are not afraid that I will kill you?" Han Yu said coldly.

"You are very strong, but it is not easy for you to kill me!" the man said proudly. He is confident in his own strength.

"If that's the case, let you test it, it's amazing!" Han Yu's figure moved, and he lunged at the man like a tiger. After a few flashes, he reached the man's front.

"Broken fist?" The man was stunned, wondering what the **** was this?

However, the man has no more time to think about it, and Han Yu's fist rapidly magnified in his eyes.

This fist exudes a faint cyan light, with a sharp aura, like a sword out of its sheath, and its energy is like a broken bamboo. The man hurriedly raised his hand and greeted him with a palm.

"Boom..."

The fist and the palm of the hand were smashed together. In the palm of the man, there was a pain of cracked bone, which made him scream. From Han Yu's fist, a terrifying force was like a flood. It surged over his arm, making his arm numb for an instant.

The man was frightened and turned back quickly.

However, Han Yu followed like a shadow, with his fists moving in a whirlwind. In a blink of an eye, the man was hit with a few punches, every punch he could not fight back, and he would break a bone.

"Stop!" The man was terrified and hurriedly called to a stop.

Han Yu's momentum is really too strong. Once he makes a move, he won't even have a chance to breathe. If he continues at this speed, he will soon be demolished by Han Yu.

"Huh, it's late!"

Han Yu, who showed his breaking fist, was immeasurable, and his blood was boiling. Strike with two fists, and swear to never stop if you don't kill the opponent.

If the man's speed is faster than Han Yu, he can still run away. Unfortunately, his speed is not as fast as Han Yu, and he can only be chased and beaten by Han Yu.

"Han Yu, I have no grievances with you, why should you put me to death?" the man shouted.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to stop and kill me?" Han Yu yelled coldly.

The man's intestines are about to regret, but there is no regret medicine at all.

"Han Yu, I was wrong, you stop, I can give you whatever compensation you want!" The man hurriedly begged for mercy.

Han Yu's eyes became more cold, and he saw a vicious look in the depths of the man's eyes. The man will certainly not admit it as he said. There is no doubt that as long as Han Yu releases him, he will inform others of Han Yu's whereabouts as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

The man punched again in the chest, his sternum split, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

"Ah, Han Yu, I played with you!"

The man took the advantage of flying out and Han Yu came after him and took out his magic weapon. Just now, Han Yu was like a bone gangrene, he was beaten at a loss, and he had not had time to use weapons, and now he has a chance.

The man's magic weapon is a silver axe. In the man's hand, it seems to be alive, protecting his body and preventing Han Yu from getting close.

Han Yu tried to hit him several times, but was forced to retreat with an axe.

"Hahaha, Han Yu, no matter how powerful your fist is, how can it be better than my demon axe?" The man laughed. Forcing Han Yu to retreat and then retreat, he finally let out a sigh of foulness.

"Isn't it just a low-level king's soldier? What's so good!" Han Yu found the opportunity and fisted to the side of the demon Mingxue.

"Looking for death!" The man yelled coldly, and slammed into Han Yu's fist.

"Dang!"

The two collided, making a loud noise like a metal transfer. Demon Mingaxe was almost stunned by Han Yu's punch. Han Yu took advantage of the man's middle door to open, jumped up and kicked the man's chest, kicking the man out, and Han Yu also flew backwards with the help of recoil. And back, turned around in the void before falling steadily.

The man had a chest injury before. He was kicked by Han Yu, and the injury was added to the injury. He kept spitting out blood in his mouth. Throwing thousands of meters in the void before stopping.

"How is it possible that you actually shook my demon Mingxue with your fist?" The man looked at Han Yu, his eyes widened, it was incredible.

He didn't notice that Han Yu's arm was hidden behind his back, and his fist was loosened and clenched, clenched and loosened, alleviating the pain. Above the fist, many places were frayed.

However, on Han Yu's face, there was a calm look, and his figure moved, killing the man.

The man was frightened and turned decisively and fled away. He no longer has the courage to fight Han Yu again. Han Yu shook his life with his bare hands. In his eyes, he was no longer different from the evildoer.

But the man's speed can't be compared with Han Yu's, and the void and ethereal steps are displayed, and the body is like a ghost, and there is no trace.

In the mountains and forests, there are constant screams and screams. After half an hour, calm was restored. Somewhere among the rocks, Han Yu Lingfeng stood upright, in front of him, lying a corpse, it was the man just now.

Although Han Yu's complexion is indifferent, his mood is extremely excited. This was his first time, face to face, without using Qi Tianshi's means, to kill the three masters of King Wu.

Han Yu glanced at the wound on his left shoulder. The bones were already visible at this time, but Han Yu didn't care at all.

"Whoo!" Little Horn rushed from a distance, ran up to Han Yu's left shoulder, and helped Han Yu lick the wound with his tongue.

"Ohhhhh..." After Xiaojiao added Han Yu's wound again, he suddenly called out as he watched Han Yu's wound, his voice a little anxious. It seems to be saying: Why doesn't my saliva have the effect before?

Han Yu held the little horn in his arms and touched its little head fondly. The healing effect of Xiaojiao's saliva is still there, because the power of the bloodline drops drastically, and the healing ability also declines.

Han Yu's body has undergone earth-shaking changes. The healing effect of his saliva on Han Yu has naturally become very insignificant, which is equivalent to the healing technique of the Azure Dragon at this time.

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, and still told it about Xiao Horn's loss of blood. Xiaojiao can't speak human language, but can understand Han Yu's words.

After listening, not only was there no sadness, discouragement, or hatred, but he persuaded Han Yu not to worry, it was all right.