Martial God Sovereign Chapter 997: Thunder shots

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Chapter 997 Thunder Shots

The two parties are fighting fiercely, and there is no outsider Han Yu.

The master of the Promise Hall was about to take a sword and flew comfortably, suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and then he was shocked to find that the palm of his hand was cut off from the wrist, blood gushing out, heart-piercing. Like a scream.

An Yifei was also stunned. He had been appointed to wait for death, but he didn't expect such a drastic reversal.

"Whhhh..."

A figure disappeared in a flash, and quietly appeared in front of An Yifei.

"Are you...Brother Han?" An Yifei exclaimed, eyes widening instantly.

At this time, Han Yu's outline has become clearer than a year ago, and his eyes are sharper and more energetic. The temperament of his whole person has also undergone earth-shaking changes, but An Yifei still recognizes him at a glance. .

"I'll solve him first." Han Yu smiled at An Yifei, turned around, and slashed at the man with a palm diagonally.

"Who are you? How dare to intervene in the affairs of my Promise Hall!" the man roared. But shortly afterwards, he was overwhelmed by the sound of terrifying applause. Although Han Yu shot out with one palm, it was as if several palms were bombarded on the man at the same time. The man fell into the void like a meteorite, slamming heavily on the ground.

An Yifei looked at him in a daze. He thought that he had come to Leiyin Holy Land and had been specially trained, and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, even if he was not as good as Han Yu. But after Han Yu's shot this time, it can be seen that there is still a big gap between him and Han Yu.

But soon, An Yifei suppressed the fluctuations, and nothing seemed too shocking to Han Yu.

Even if Han Yu is now standing in front of him with the cultivation base of King Wu's Triple Layer, An Yifei feels right. If Han Yu hasn't reached the third level of King Wu, he would be a little strange.

"Brother Han, it's nice to see you!" An Yifei's eyes were red with excitement, Han Yu was like a **** from the sky, pulling his life back from the gate of hell.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, you've advanced by leaps and bounds!" Han Yu said.

When I saw An Yi Fei before, An Yi Fei was only Wu Zun First Heavy, but now he has reached the First Wu Wang First Heavy. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rapid advance.

"Compared with Brother Han, it's still a bit worse!" An Yifei was a little ashamed.

According to his cultivation base, he has indeed grown a lot, but according to his age, his cultivation base at his age is nothing.

An Yifei's aptitude is not bad at all, just because it was not valued by Thunder Palace before, and his cultivation level was not high at the beginning. However, after entering Leiyin Holy Land, he received targeted training and immediately opened his own potential, accumulating.

The sudden change here caused the rest of the battlefield to stop unanimously, and the people in the Promise Hall and Leiyin Sacred Land looked at Han Yu in surprise.

In the distance, An Ting's body is full of blood, not only the blood of the enemy, but also his own blood. When he saw Han Yu, he was first taken aback, and then his pupils shrank, and there was a faint flash of cold light in his eyes. .

"Swish swish..."

All the people from Leiyin Holy Land gathered here, plus An Yifei, there are still five people left at this time. On the side of the Promise Hall, after one person was killed by Han Yu, there were four remaining people who gathered together.

Most of the two martial artists were dead, and the bodies fell to the ground in various directions.

The people in Leiyin Holy Land, except An Ting gave Han Yu a cold look, the other three politely met Han Yu and thanked Han Yu for his help.

Han Yu's shot this time not only saved An Yifei, but also caused the battle Tianpiao to lean towards the Leiyin Holy Land instantly, which was considered to have saved everyone's lives.

"Boy, who are you?" The leader of the Promise Palace looked at Han Yu coldly and asked, with a murderous look on his body. This person is a master of Wuwang's fourfold level, but his body is not lightly injured.

Han Yu ignored it.

"Why, the man can change his name and sit down without changing his surname, don't he even dare to report his name?" the man shouted angrily.

"Hmph, I disdain to talk to the dead!"

After Han Yu finished speaking, he moved directly into the past. From saving An Yifei, Han Yu was destined to kill him completely.

Feeling the fierce and powerful aura surging from Han Yu's body, the man's face changed slightly. He was not afraid of Han Yu, but now that the Leiyin Holy Land has the upper hand, continuing the battle will be extremely detrimental to the Promise Hall.

"Withdraw!" The man gave Han Yu a vicious look and made a decisive choice.

"Whhhhhhh..."

All the people in the Promise Hall turned around and hurried away.

"Kill!"

An Yifei shouted loudly and rushed out for the first time. Seeing this, the people of Thunder Sound Holy Land also showed their ways to pursue them.

Han Yu stretched out his ethereal steps with all his strength, and after catching up with the leading man, he broke his fist with his hand.

"Evil thief, my Promise Hall has no grievances and no enmity against you, why are you bitterly forced?" The man roared, extremely annoyed in his heart. It had already firmly occupied the advantage, but he didn't realize that Cheng Yaojin came halfway. Not only did the advantage of the Promise Hall disappear instantly, but it also put their lives at risk.

The response to him was the sound of a sharp fist breaking through the air.

"Damn it, Sanchong, King Wu, don't think I'm afraid of you!" The man couldn't avoid it, turning around and shaking Han Yu hard.

When the two bumped into each other, the man realized that he had underestimated Han Yu's ability, but regretted it was too late. Han Yu's attack was like a storm, and soon the man was killed by Han Yu's fist.

Such a sharp killing made the people of the Promise Hall and Leiyin Holy Land cold from head to toe. The leading man in Leiyin Holy Land opened his mouth, only feeling his throat dry.

He is also the cultivation base of King Wu's Fourth Layer, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of the leader of the Wuji Hall. He knows how powerful the leader of the Wuji Hall is.

An Ting looked at Han Yu, his complexion became unusually ugly. He gritted his teeth and once again performed his terrifying killing technique. The beast appeared in a horrible roar, and rushed over to double a Wu Wang. The master tore to pieces, the momentum is amazing. After killing one person forcefully, I felt better.

However, compared to Han Yuquan's master of killing King Wuquan, An Ting's attack is much less shocking, after all, An Ting is already the third level of the cultivation of King Wu. Moreover, An Ting was not lightly injured, and forcibly used this magical power, and suffered a lot of backlash, and the blood could not stop overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

But the gaze that looked at Han Yu still looked provocative.

Han Yu looked at that fiercely violent Qiongqi, his eyes gleamed. The voice he heard before was this Qiongqi.

For the first time seeing An Ting display this supernatural power, Han Yu saw that this supernatural power was extraordinary, and it still seems to be the same now.

An Ting hurriedly collected his supernatural powers, and his provocative expression turned into vigilance. Han Yu glanced at An Ting faintly, without any indication. How could he not feel An Ting's hostility, but it is still difficult for An Ting to become Han Yu's opponent.

The other two battlefields soon ended, and all the people in the Promise Hall were killed.