Chapter 1170 The Fifth Palace
Han Yu quickly passed through the third palace and entered the fourth palace.
The palace of the fourth level is obviously much quieter than the palace of the third level. Generally speaking, the people who come here are all masters of the seventh level of King Wu, and the number of people is relatively small.
Pang Xuan and Lu Chenhao had disappeared, but Han Yu had caught their aura in the air. They passed through the fourth layer of the palace and entered the fifth layer.
"Han, stop!" Suddenly a cold voice came from the left.
Han Yu turned his head and saw two people looking at him with malicious intentions, and one of them was Li Wenshi from the Holy Land of Light.
Han Yu ignored it, and his speed did not slow down.
"Brother, he was the one who injured us and took our things." Li Wenshi said to the young man next to him.
"Martial King Bazhong, didn't you say Wuwang Qizhong?" Liu Pengcheng asked.
"This guy should be hiding his strength." Li Wenshi's face became distorted.
"That's okay, it's reasonable for someone from the eighth level of the Martial King to injure the four of you. If he is really the seventh level of the Martial King, it would be unbelievable!" Liu Pengcheng was relieved instead.
"Senior brother, hurry up, he is going to enter the fifth palace, we can't get in!" Li Wenshi looked anxious as Han Yu was getting closer and closer to the fifth palace.
The fifth palace is occupied by the most powerful members of the younger generation of several major forces, and no one dares to enter.
If Han Yu went in hastily, he would never be able to walk around, but Li Wenshi wanted to teach Han Yu himself.
Liu Pengcheng smiled slightly, and a long whip quietly appeared in his hand, and he whipped towards the void, and a terrifying spotted python rushed out from the long whip, roared, and rushed towards Han Yu.
"Han, dare to provoke me, today is your death day." Li Wenshi sneered again and again. Liu Pengcheng is a master of Wuwang Jiuzhong. In his magic weapon, there is even a remnant soul of a monster king who is at the peak of the monster king. At this time, Li Pengcheng unsealed it and released it. It is definitely a terrifying monster.
When Han Yu heard the roar, he turned his head and saw a giant python swooping in. Its bloody mouth exuded a strong stench, which made people want to vomit.
On the forehead of this giant python, horns have grown, and it can be seen that it is not young.
However, the body of this giant python is not a real body, but a remnant soul.
"Pan Hun Liefeng Python, isn't this the remnant soul of the monster sealed in Liu Pengcheng's whip? How did it come out?"
"Who is that person who asked Liu Pengcheng to release the Panhun Gale Python?"
"Liu Pengcheng is a top-notch master of the younger generation. Other than those arrogances, who is his opponent? What a miserable situation for that person!"
The people in the fourth palace were all attracted by the giant python.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, an incomparably terrifying murderous aura surged up into the sky, and a cyan sword light instantly rose up, with the potential to break through the sky, and slashed down with force.
Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the sword light, the giant python roared in fright, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.
"Boom!"
Its speed is fast, but Jianmang's speed is not slow either. After being slashed at the tail by a sword, the sword light penetrated three or four meters into the python's body before stopping, and then dissolved into nothingness.
Although the giant python is just a remnant soul, but the monster at the peak of the demon king, the defense is not covered, and it was almost cut off by a sword, which shows the power of this sword.
"Soldiers of the Emperor?"
Liu Pengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked the long whip in his hand, and whipped it towards Han Yu from a distance.
Even though he has seen that the sword in Han Yu's hand is the emperor's soldier, he is still not afraid, which shows how confident he is in himself.
The long whip swung its tail like a dragon, and Han Yu raised his sword to fight.
"Dangdangdang..."
A terrifying metal trill sounded, and sparks flew with each blow. Although Liu Pengcheng's long whip was powerful, it was still not as good as Broken Sword, and it didn't take long for the long whip to have countless gaps.
Liu Pengcheng's brows twitched, and the long whip turned into a long silk. He didn't want to touch the broken sword head-on, and wanted to entangle Han Yu. But Han Yu was so fast that he had no chance to make a move.
"Roar!"
The giant python roared, and its huge tail swept across the void.
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
Han Yu turned into an afterimage, and easily avoided the attack of the giant python. For a while, the two sides fought inextricably.
"Who the hell is this person who can fight Liu Pengcheng for such a long time?" People were astonished.
"Liu Pengcheng deserves to be a figure at the upper level of the pyramid of the younger generation. The opponent is armed with the emperor's soldiers, and he can be forced to passive defense by him."
The soul-drawing whip was in Liu Pengcheng's hand, as if it was alive, and it would not let go after entangled Han Yu. With the help of the giant python, Han Yu could only passively defend for the time being, and could not actively attack.
If you can't take the initiative to attack, the power of the broken sword can't be exerted to the maximum, and the advantage of the emperor's soldiers will not be much.
However, no matter how fierce Liu Pengcheng's attack was, he still couldn't hurt Han Yu at all.
Li Wenshi's throat felt dry when he saw it. He only now realized how kind Han Yu was for injuring them. With Han Yu's ability, killing them was simply a piece of cake.
"Shua!"
Suddenly, Liu Pengcheng retracted the long whip, and the giant python turned into a puff of gas and entered the long whip.
Liu Pengcheng actually stopped the attack on his own initiative.
"Sure enough, I have some ability. My junior brother and the others have been snatched by you. I have nothing to say." Liu Pengcheng looked very frank.
"Brother." Li Wenshi was a little puzzled, Liu Pengcheng obviously had the upper hand, why did he give up.
Han Yu glanced at Liu Pengcheng and Li Wenshi lightly, then turned and rushed to the fifth palace.
"Damn, what is he doing, he wants to enter the fifth palace?"
"Those inside have already stated that the entrant will kill without mercy. Although he is a bit capable, he cannot be the opponent of those few."
Han Yu's actions caused many people to be astonished.
Liu Pengcheng looked at Li Wenshi, with a sinister smile on his face, and said: "This man has the emperor's soldiers in his hands, and it's not easy for me to kill him. Since he wants to enter the fifth palace, he is undoubtedly seeking his own death, why not let him do it? "
How did Liu Pengcheng know that even if Han Yu didn't have a broken sword in his hand, he wouldn't be afraid to fight him. The reason why he has been at a disadvantage is that Han Yu is not used to Liu Pengcheng's whipping method. If he keeps pestering him, once Han Yu finds a way to break it, he may not be as relaxed as he is now.
Li Wenshi was a little reconciled for not taking the wine vessel back, but he also felt that what Liu Pengcheng said was reasonable, why not do it if he could kill someone with a knife?
"Your surname is Han, please ask for blessings!" A bright smile gradually appeared on Li Wenshi's face.
Inside the fifth palace, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard. There seemed to be no one inside.
Here is a vast hall. In the center of the hall, there is a stone platform. On the stone platform is a futon, and an ancient book is placed on the futon.
Everyone in the palace looked at the ancient book quietly, as if they were transformed into stone sculptures.