Chapter 1120
The ball of lightning became smaller and smaller until it was only the size of a watermelon. As it slowly rotated between Qin Yin's hands, one could see the terrifying power of thunder and lightning scurrying around inside the ball. It was a world of thunder and lightning.
Qin Yin's face became extremely pale, but her eyes were brighter than ever before, looking at Han Yu coldly, flickering with killing light.
Han Yu also looked at Qin Yin coldly, and the eyes of the two met in the void, and they collided with bright sparks.
Han Yu pointed his sword at the sound of the zither, and the thirteen swords of the king's soldier level lined up and let Han Yu dispatch them.
Many people have held their breath, staring at the battlefield, not daring to blink. Qin Le put her fists tightly on her chest. She is the most nervous and worried person now. She doesn't want anything to happen to Han Yu or Qin Yin. But at this point in the battle, it is already difficult to control life and death.
Now both Han Yu and Qin Yin have used their strongest means, and what decides is not only victory or defeat, but life and death.
"Qinyin's lightning ball is difficult to catch even a master of the first level of Wuhuang. Han Yu is in danger this time!" A master said lightly.
"His swordsmanship is powerful, but it's not as good as the lightning that represents destruction!" Another expert made a judgment.
The supernatural powers of the two, in terms of shocking power, the sound of the piano slightly overwhelmed Han Yu.
"puff……"
At this moment, Qin Yin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The energy ball in her hand became irritable and gradually grew larger.
Qin Changfeng and other experts from the Leiyin Holy Land broke into a cold sweat secretly. Qin Yin was already injured, and now he hastily used this extremely destructive method, and his body couldn't bear it.
"drink!"
The sound of the piano yelled, and with a push with both hands, the thunder ball flew across the sky and hit Han Yu. During the flight, the lightning ball swelled against the wind, and soon became the size of a rolling pan.
There was a hint of regret quietly in Qin Yin's eyes. The bigger the lightning ball became, the less powerful it would be. It's a pity that she is in an extremely bad state now, and she can't control it anymore.
"Whoosh!"
Han Yu also made a move, with thirteen King's Soldier-level swords entrained in the finger sword qi, arranged in a circle, and attacked the thunder ball with the finger sword qi as the center.
The owner of the thirteen swords felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at it any more.
"boom……"
Before the sword touched the ball of lightning, the ball of lightning exploded.
"Bang bang bang..."
Thirteen swords of the King's Soldier level exploded into fly ash one after another, and among the onlookers, thirteen people vomited blood one after another. Their natal magic weapon is connected with their blood, and if the natal magic weapon is destroyed, it will hurt the source.
But Han Yu's finger sword energy passed through the most terrifying energy storm and killed Qin Yin.
Everyone's eyes widened. The energy contained in the lightning ball was terrifying. Although it exploded halfway, its power was greatly reduced, but its power is beyond doubt. Han Yu's finger sword energy can pass through the center of the explosion, and its horror can be seen One spot.
"laugh……"
Blood splashed from Qin Yin's body, and the finger sword energy flew behind Qin Yin and disappeared without a trace. When passing through the energy storm, Finger Sword Qi also suffered a lot of damage.
"ah!"
Qin Changfeng screamed. He saw blood splashed on Qin Yin's neck, and he couldn't even imagine the result. But the next moment, both Han Yu and Qin Yin were swept by the storm, and for a while, no one could see clearly what happened to Qin Yin and Han Yu.
"Unfortunately, if Qin Yin was not injured, it is not certain who will win the deer this time. This Han Yu is really powerful. What kind of supernatural power did he display?" A master sighed. He had already seen that Qin Yin's blood came from his neck. If there is no accident, the sound of the piano has already been decapitated.
Qin Changfeng and Hua Luocan made a move together, causing the energy storm to last for nine days. Soon Han Yu and Qin Yin appeared in front of everyone.
The two looked at each other from a distance, both embarrassed. When Qin Yin saw that there was only a small scar on one side of his neck, Qin Changfeng couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief, and broke into a cold sweat. Secretly, God bless, if the position is shifted a little bit, even if Qin Yin has ten lives, it will not be enough to lose.
The master who had just concluded that Qin Yin was dead couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment, he could see clearly that Han Yu's finger sword was directly killing Qin Yin's throat, how could there be any deviation? But he wasn't too sure. After all, Qinyin's lightning ball exploded, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Han Yu's sword-pointing aura is like a shooting star, and some of them can be seen clearly.
"Han Yu, the three moves have been completed, you lose!" Qin Changfeng hastily pronounced the verdict. Han Yu is too scary. He is afraid that Han Yu will continue to fight, which will be bad for Qinyin.
As soon as Qin Changfeng's voice fell, Qin Yin, who was standing in the void, suddenly fell straight into the mountains. That's when everyone realized that Qin Yin had passed out.
Qin Changfeng was so choked that his face turned red.
"Shua!"
Han Yu shot out a Pi Lian, wrapped it around Qin Yin's waist, and with a wave of his hand, the Pi Lian flew to the camp of Lei Yin Holy Land with Qin Yin wrapped around it. Qin Changfeng quickly caught the sound of the piano, and found that the sound of the piano was not life-threatening, so he let go of the big stone in his heart.
"Silly pig head, thank you!" Qin Le said gratefully.
Following Qin Le's words, everyone turned their attention to Han Yu again. At this moment, Han Yu became the only focus of the scene.
Han Yu's strength has made many young people look up to him. Today's battle made Han Yu's name spread on the ancient level.
In the distant forest, the young man clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled violently. Han Yu's strong performance made him feel desperate. He didn't know if he would have a chance to take revenge again in this life.
The woman who has been with him has frost on her face.
"Brother Han is mighty!"
"Brother Han is doing great!"
Everyone in the camp of the Thieves Mountain Range is boiling. The breath held in his chest can finally be exhaled.
Han Yu's battle today not only made him famous, but also won him a breath of air for stealing the Tianshan Mountains.
"Stealing the Sky Mountain Range is indeed an existence that dares to challenge the ancient forces, and it can even cultivate such a genius!"
"Among the top geniuses in Wuzhou, another person has been added!" Many people from the ancient forces lamented.
Han Yu defeated Qin Yin with three strokes, and this record is enough to rank among the top of the young generation at the ancient level.
Han Yu secretly adjusted his breath for a few breaths, and slowly walked towards the camp in the Thieves Mountain Range. Yin Shisan, Miaoshouqing and others couldn't wait to rush over to celebrate with Han Yu.
Qin Le also wanted to congratulate Han Yu, but was forcibly taken away by the masters of Leiyin Holy Land.
"call out!"
At this moment, a stream of light shot from the sky, rushing towards Han Yu at an incomparable speed, like a meteorite falling from nine days away.
This is a sword, a sword of the high-level king's soldier level, with a terrifying killing intent! Someone in the dark launched a killing blow to Han Yu!