Chapter 1094 Han Yu Is Furious

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Han Yu's body was rubbed several times, and his clothes were torn. Zhao Mingguang was even more proud, and his offensive was as fierce as a tide.

"My surname is Han, I didn't expect you to have some fake moves. I thought you were so good!" Zhao Mingguang sneered.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Han Yu stopped dodging and met the incoming hook with a punch.

Zhao Mingguang couldn't help but be a little surprised by Han Yu's crazy behavior, but it was more of disdain and ridicule.

"It's crazy, no matter how powerful your fist is, can it compare to my middle-level king's soldier?" The strength in Zhao Mingguang's hand has increased a bit, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes. He wants to strike Abandoned Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu was expressionless, and his fist hit the right hook like a black dragon.

"when!"

The sound of terrifying metal transfer is deafening.

Zhao Mingguang's right hook slashed at Han Yu's fist, but it didn't split Han Yu's fist. It just hit a burst of sparks. Han Yu's fist seemed to be harder than his double hooks.

Not only that, but Zhao Mingguang's right hook bounced back from the shock.

"This..." Zhao Mingguang's pupils shrank suddenly, and an incredulous expression appeared on his face.

Han Yu actually used a pair of fists to take his middle-level king's soldier hard. This is so crazy that no one will believe it when it spreads.

Immediately, Zhao Mingguang was in a mess, and the rhythm of the double hook was disrupted. Han Yu seized his opening and used both fists and kicks. In an instant, Zhao Mingguang was hit three times by Han Yu.

The left leg was kicked, the bone was about to split, the abdomen was punched, and the inside of the body suddenly turned upside down, and the right chest was pointed with a finger, and a blood hole appeared, and blood flowed horizontally.

Zhao Mingguang's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and his double hooks moved wildly. After forcing Han Yu back, he turned his head and ran decisively, rushing desperately towards the golden double mace.

Han Yu followed closely behind, like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Although Zhao Mingchen didn't have the heart to compete for the golden double mace, he kept following behind. Han Yu's fighting power shocked him.

"I didn't expect that there are such people in the Thief Mountain Range. It is indeed a place that can challenge the ancient forces." Zhao Mingchen sighed secretly.

"boom……"

Han Yu hit another fire dragon dance, Zhao Mingguang's double hooks were blown away, blood was vomited profusely from his mouth, and a large area of ​​burns appeared on his chest. This time against Han Yu, he lost completely.

"ah!"

Zhao Mingguang roared unwillingly, Han Yu didn't even bother to reason, and flew towards the golden double mace at the fastest speed.

On the other side, Xiao Gugu and Zhao Mingxi were fighting like a raging fire, and neither of them could do anything to each other for a while, but in terms of momentum, Zhao Mingxi was actually slightly better.

"Mingguang, stop!" Zhao Mingchen flew to Zhao Mingguang's side, trying to persuade Zhao Mingguang.

Zhao Mingguang roared angrily: "Brother, it's fine if you don't help me, but tell me to stop?"

A look of madness appeared on Zhao Mingguang's face, he urged his double hooks with all his strength, and hit Han Yu from a distance, launching the strongest long-range blow.

Han Yu was forced to dodge and collided with the double hook twice.

"Roar……"

At this moment, a roaring sound shook the sky, and a huge leopard was seen rushing from the periphery like lightning, its violent aura was breathtaking. It was Zhao Mingguang's mount, Lightning Dragon Leopard.

"kill!"

Zhao Mingguang pointed at Han Yu and shouted loudly, and the Lightning Dragon and Leopard rushed towards Han Yu furiously.

A demon beast at the level of a seventh-rank demon king possesses an incomparably terrifying aura.

A monstrous murderous aura rose from Han Yu's body, and Zhao Mingguang's actions had aroused his murderous intent.

"Hahaha...Han Yu, let me see how you deal with my mount!" Zhao Mingguang laughed and rushed towards the golden double mace.

"Boom!" Han Yu rushed towards the Lightning Dragon and Leopard like a cannonball, and punched him hard on the forehead. Han Yu was so shocked that he flew back upside down. There was a crack.

Zhao Mingchen was dumbfounded, monsters are famous for their physical strength, Han Yu actually cracked the forehead of Lightning Dragon Leopard with one punch, this is too unbelievable.

Although Han Yu's lethality was astonishing, he also suffered a lot of bruises. All four fingers of his right hand were broken, his arm was numb, and he lost his combat power in an instant.

The forehead of the Lightning Dragon Leopard was not only stiff, but the force of its impact just now was also unparalleled.

"Kill him!" From the depths of the universe, Zhao Mingguang's deep and stern voice came.

The Lightning Dragon and Leopard roared, became more violent, and charged towards Han Yu again.

Han Yu's eyes turned cold, and the Broken Sword quietly appeared in his left hand, and he swung it with all his strength, and slashed it down.

All of a sudden, there was a shocking sense of killing, stronger than Zhao Mingchen, and he felt a shudder from the bottom of his heart.

"Shua!"

The cyan sword light slashed down, with the momentum of opening up the world.

"Brother Han, show mercy!" Zhao Mingchen shouted hastily, but it was too late.

Under the broken sword, the lightning dragon and leopard at the level of the seventh-level demon king also seemed vulnerable. It was split into two by the terrifying sword light, and fell on the spot, spilling blood into the void.

"Ah..." From the depths of the universe, Zhao Mingguang's exclamation came: "My surname is Han, I, Zhao Mingguang, will not be a human if I don't tear you into pieces!"

"Hmph, wait until the next life!" Han Yu turned around and urged the broken sword, ready to give Zhao Mingguang a fatal blow.

Zhao Mingchen's heart beat wildly. If Han Yu were to launch this long-range attack, Zhao Mingguang might be in danger.

"Brother Han stop!"

Zhao Mingchen raised his hand and struck out with a palm. Immediately, countless traces of heaven and earth flickered above Han Yu, and a huge energy palm was formed in an instant, overwhelmingly slapping towards Han Yu.

Zhao Mingchen is really much stronger than Zhao Mingguang, and if he makes a random move, it will destroy the world.

Han Yu had no choice but to give up killing Zhao Mingguang, and stabbed out with a sword against the sky, and the sharp sword light directly pierced the palm print. As soon as the broken sword moved, the palm print was cut in half, and Han Yu took advantage of the momentum to strike Zhao Mingchen with his sword.

"Shua..."

The tens of feet long sword light passed by Zhao Mingchen, and the terrifying aura shattered half of Zhao Mingchen's clothes. This is also Zhao Mingchen, if it were Zhao Mingguang or Zhao Mingxi, Han Yu would have already been cut by the sword.

"Brother Han, calm down!" Zhao Mingchen frowned wildly. The broken sword in Han Yu's hand was so terrifying that even he felt threatened.

"Hmph, you guys from the Zhao family are really dishonest!" Han Yu swiped the broken sword in his hand, thirteen moves in a blink of an eye, blocking all of Zhao Mingchen's escape routes.

Zhao Mingguang and Zhao Mingxi's back-and-forth had already annoyed Han Yu, but now that Zhao Mingchen intervened again, it really wiped out any good feelings Han Yu had for the Zhao family.

Zhao Mingchen felt bitter in his heart, if he didn't act, Zhao Mingguang would surely die. So far, it is futile to say anything.

Zhao Mingchen dodged the seven swords with extremely fast movement, and the last six swords were really unavoidable. He slapped six palms in succession, blocking the last six sword qi.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhao Mingchen was indeed difficult to deal with.