Chapter 1175 Upgrade Again

Generally, cultivators who have reached the eighth or ninth level of the King of Martial Arts, their natal magic weapon has already undergone thousands of tempers. And Han Yu's talisman was actually just an embryo. While the Son of Promise was surprised, he couldn't help showing a hint of contempt. It seems that Han Yu's method of tempering the magic weapon of life is really weak.

Han Yu sneered, and quickly pointed out the spear, turning into countless spear flowers to cover the Son of Promise.

If it is an ordinary magic weapon, Han Yu has not fully tempered it at this time, so it is really weak. But the material used to refine this long spear is Zixiao Shensha, one of the hardest things in the world, a magic weapon refining material.

It's not necessary to think about it, because it is impossible to use the Zixiao Shensha and leave it to those who are destined. It is already not easy for Han Yu to refine the Zixiao Shensha and build it into a gun embryo.

The Son of Promise curled his lips in disdain. He had already paid attention to Han Yu's combat prowess, but this talisman made him look down on him in an instant.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

The black and white swords waved together, like two long snakes, agile and terrifying.

"Dangdangdang..."

The magic weapon of the two was handed over in a crazy way. In the blink of an eye, there was a confrontation of more than thirty moves.

In Han Yu's hands, the spear seemed to be alive, and it was as fierce as a dragon going out to sea, which could stir up the world.

Son of Promise gradually turned from being contemptuous at the beginning to being amazed.

The spear in Han Yu's hand has not really formed a magic weapon, nor does it have the power of a magic weapon. It is far lower in level than his Liangyi Excalibur. damage.

There is only one possibility. The material used to make this purple spear is extremely high-grade and extremely hard.

The Son of Promise couldn't imagine what level of refining material it was that could have such power.

He even thought of a terrible fact, that is, the reason why Han Yu's magic weapon still looks like this should not be a problem with Han Yu's ability, but a problem with the material itself.

"What is the material of your spear?" The Promise Son couldn't help asking.

The better the refining material, the more terrifying the magic weapon refined. The spear in Han Yu's hand made his heart flutter.

"The murderous spear is naturally made of murderous materials." Han Yu sneered again and again, the sarcasm in his eyes made the face of Wuji Shengzi a little hot.

Just now he laughed at Han Yu's magic weapon, which seemed a little too ignorant.

But soon, the Son of Promise returned to calm. No matter what level of material the spear in Han Yu's hand is made of, it has not yet formed a real magic weapon, and it is just a lump of iron.

The hands of the Son of Promise trembled, and above the black and white sword was a radiance. From the black sword spit out black horses, which turned into long snakes, and white swords spit out white horses, which also turned into white snakes.

"Bang bang bang..."

The double swords kept hitting the spear, shaking Han Yu's arms a little numb.

Although the spear was tough, its disadvantages were instantly revealed. The magic weapon has its own power, and the spear in his hand is just an ordinary weapon, although it won't damage it, its power is much worse.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The twin swords of the Son of Promise seemed to be alive, flying around Han Yu, looking for a chance to give Han Yu a fatal blow. Han Yu kept swinging his spear to repel the attack of the double swords.

Magic weapons have spirituality, but ordinary weapons do not.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The attack of the two swords penetrated everywhere, and several holes were pierced through Han Yu's clothes one after another.

Han Yu let out a muffled snort, and suddenly the purple spear was quickly covered with a layer of golden scales, and he unleashed the Dragon Slaying Spear.

Soon, the purple spear turned into a golden fish-scale spear, and there was some strange black energy in the golden light. Invisibly, a chilling intent was released quietly.

"Ninth level martial skill?"

The Son of Promise was stunned. Han Yu actually displayed a ninth-level martial skill when he was fighting with an expert of this level, which made him unable to believe his eyes.

Han Yu's cultivation has improved, and the third stage of the Dragon Slaying Dragon Art in the Dragon Baptist Bible has gone a step further, and the power of the Dragon Slaying Spear has also increased a lot, from the eighth-level martial skill to the ninth-level martial skill. However, even if they reached the ninth level of martial arts, they were still too weak in a confrontation at this level.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the sound of the dragon chant sounded, and five kinds of gas, black, white, red, blue, and gold, gushed out from Han Yu's body and turned into five dragon shapes, with half of their bodies wrapped around the spear and half of their bodies wrapped around Han Yu's body. On his body, Han Yu looked like a dragon warrior.

The aura emanating from the golden spear instantly soared from a ninth-level martial skill to a low-level supernatural power of the mysterious level.

The chilling intent became even more thrilling, so that the three people who were fighting in the distance all felt something in their hearts. Looking at Han Yu's majestic appearance, they all showed surprise.

The Son of Promise was even more amazed. From martial arts to supernatural powers, he had never seen or heard of such a means.

Dragon Qi is sacred and inviolable, but Zhan Qiang exudes a sense of killing, and the black air hidden in the depths seems to have the potential to crush the eternal blue sky with every strand, making people feel uncomfortable at a glance.

The Dragon Slaughter Spear and the Purple Long Spear fit together perfectly.

Under the blessing of the God-killing Dragon Spear and the five dragon qi, the purple spear already possessed its own power, which was no less than that of an ordinary high-level king's soldier.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhan Qiang became fully alive, and kept shaking with the two swords, without losing the slightest bit of wind.

The Son of Promise was forced to retreat again and again.

"laugh……"

The left shoulder of Son of Promise was only scratched by Zhan Qiang, and the powerful aura smashed his sleeve instantly, leaving a terrifying scar on his arm.

The Son of Promise had no choice but to withdraw his sword, turning attack into defense.

His eyes flickered, looking at Zhan Qiang, Long Qi and Han Yu. Han Yu's method was really weird.

The perfect fusion of the hardness of the purple spear and the spirituality of the dragon-killing dragon spear allowed Han Yu to regain the upper hand again.

After several fights, Han Yu found an opportunity again, Zhan Qiang avoided the double-sword defense, and stabbed the right thigh of the Son of Promise. The Son of Promise had no time to resist, so he could only dodge in a hurry.

"laugh……"

The Dragon Slaying Spear brushed past his thigh, scraping off a large piece of flesh and blood, and there were thick bones and blood flowing horizontally.

"ah!"

The Son of Wuji let out a cry of pain, and kicked Han Yu's head with his left foot. The force of the impact quickly bounced the two of them apart.

In the process of flying out, the Son of Promise swung seven swords continuously, and the seven sword qi intertwined to kill Han Yu.

With a sweep of Han Yu's spear, the seven sword qi burst into pieces one after another. The Son of Promise staggered a few steps after landing, his right foot hurt.