Chapter 1178

Han Yu cast the Void Misty Step at full speed, and walked away through the palaces. Holding a gun in his right hand, he kept refining the medicinal materials in his left hand to replenish his physical strength, and the medicinal materials turned into fly ash in his hand in an instant.

"Damn, who is this, so fast?"

Only one person passed by Han Yu, and was almost overturned by the air wave formed by Han Yu's flight.

Before he could stand still, there was another rapid sound of piercing through the air, and he was almost overturned by the terrifying air wave. Two more times after that, he was knocked out and smashed on a pillar, almost fainting to death.

"Who are these people?" The man was stunned, no matter how he was at the seventh level of the Martial King, he was considered a master among his peers, he did not expect to be so weak.

Not long after, Han Yu rushed out of the cloud palace and plunged into the majestic mountains outside.

"Han Yu, where are you going?"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from behind. Then there were two rapid sounds of piercing through the air, and the Liangyi Divine Sword of Wuji Shengzi drew two arcs from the two wings, blocking Han Yu's way.

Han Yu turned around resolutely, and stabbed out angrily.

"laugh!"

The Son of Promise did not expect Han Yu to be so decisive, and he shot back. His right arm was rubbed by the spear, and a piece of flesh was picked out, and he gasped in pain.

"Whizzing!"

Wuji Shengzi reached out and grabbed it, and the Liangyi Divine Sword flew back into his hand. Both swords were fired at the same time, and the sword light slashed vertically and horizontally, cutting across the void.

Han Yu once again cast the Dragon Killing Spear, the spear is like a dragon.

The two fought crazily, and the mountains collapsed and the earth split open where they passed, which was extremely terrifying.

The people around all stopped and watched, terrified.

"The Son of Promise, is actually the Son of Promise!"

Some people recognized the Son of Promise, but they couldn't recognize and exclaimed. The Son of Promise is a figure at the top of the pyramid of the younger generation. He is known as invincible. To be able to witness his battle with his own eyes is such a lucky thing for many people.

"Who is that person? He was able to confront the Promise Son, no matter how high or low he was!"

What was even more surprising was Han Yu, who was able to fight fiercely with the Promise Son, which made people feel incredible.

"Why does it look familiar? It looks like Han Yu who stole the Sky Mountain Range." Some of the people present, who witnessed the battle between Han Yu and Qin Yin in the Perak Mountain in the past, thought that Han Yu was the one who stole the Sky Mountain Range.

It's just that Han Yu's speed is too fast now, and everyone can't see his appearance clearly.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a colorful streamer rushed out from the Tiangong, and rushed directly towards the battlefield between Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi.

"Another person, did they find the treasure in the palace?"

"The fifth palace was occupied by them. There is definitely a treasure. It seems that it was snatched away by the person suspected of Han Yu, so they chased it out."

The colorful streamer came to a sudden stop outside the battlefield, revealing a woman wearing a colorful robe and a golden mask.

"Phoenix, the pride of the Phoenix clan!"

There was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers. Although the woman wears a mask and cannot see her appearance, her mask is her status symbol.

Phoenix's reputation in the recent period is no worse than that of the Son of Promise. He is one of the scariest people among the younger generation.

"Han Yu, how about our cooperation?" Phoenix extended an olive branch again.

Han Yu ignored it, and retreated while fighting the Promise Son.

Although Fenghuang said that he wanted to cooperate with Han Yu, Han Yu was very upset by his arrogant attitude. It seems that cooperating with Han Yu is like giving Han Yu a gift.

"Whoosh!"

Fenghuang didn't say any more, and rushed directly to Han Yu.

"As expected, it was Han Yu, who was able to take away the treasure from Phoenix, Yu Qianshuang, and Son of Promise, that's amazing!" Someone exclaimed.

After Han Yu and Wuji Shengzi collided, the two backed away one after another.

"boom!"

Before Han Yu could stabilize, a huge energy palm print fell from the sky and crushed him head-on. Don't look at Fenghuang as a woman, but her actions are extremely domineering.

Han Yu shot up against the sky, smashing through the energy palm print. His body was knocked down into the mountain by the force of the counter-shock, directly smashing through a big mountain obliquely.

"As expected of a genius who can defeat Qinyin, who can compete with Phoenix and Promise Son!"

Han Yu's performance amazed countless people.

Even though all the people present were from the ancient forces, they were extremely proud, but Han Yu's fighting power convinced them from the bottom of their hearts.

"It is true that he has some methods, but this son is too arrogant. If he wants to fight against Phoenix and the Son of Promise alone, his end will be miserable." Someone said disdainfully.

Many people from the ancient forces looked down on the Thief Mountain Range from the bottom of their hearts.

Han Yu's strength made some people feel very uncomfortable, and they all wanted to see Han Yu's jokes.

"Boom..."

An exquisite treasure car dashed out from the palace in the clouds, and the sound it made during the flight was as if a majestic mountain fell from the sky, with an astonishing momentum.

"Yu Qianshuang is also here, hehe, it's a good show."

"Han Yu, who is overconfident, dares to fight for the treasure from the hands of the three Tianjiao, he really takes himself too seriously."

"Boom!"

The ground trembled violently, and Han Yu soared into the sky.

His clothes were tattered and he looked a little embarrassed. But the long hair is flying, the eyes are angry, and the fighting spirit is surging.

He holds a sword in his right hand, the sword is full of rust, and it is still a broken sword, but the murderous aura is soaring.

With head raised and chest held high, he stood in the air, facing Phoenix and the Son of Promise without any timidity.

"Does he want to fight against Fenghuang and Wuji Shengzi alone?" People were astonished. At this time, Han Yu stopped instead of running. There was something wrong with his mind.

"He will not only deal with Phoenix and Wuji Son, but also Yu Qianshuang!"

Countless people poured out from the cloud palace, they were all alarmed, and they all wanted to see this battle between dragons and tigers.

Zhao Mingchen walked out with Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Mingguang, causing countless exclamations. Many people realized that Zhao Mingchen withdrew from the competition. This makes people feel even more incredible about Han Yu's strength.

The Son of Promise took the lead, and the two swords intertwined and slashed down, and the light of the sword fell from the sky like scissors.

I saw Han Yu's body startled, and the vitality in his body turned into a dragon shape and surged out. The rust on the broken sword was introverted, and an incomparably bright blue light bloomed. Suddenly, there was a murderous aura, like a flood rising into the sky.

"Shua Shua!"

Han Yu slashed out with two swords, cutting off the sword glow of the Son of Promise.

The two of them were shocked and flew away one after another. The Son of Promise was not in a hurry to make a move. Phoenix formed a seal with both hands, and suddenly formed a treasure seal burning with terrifying fire in the void, and threw it at Han Yu head-on.

Han Yu didn't frown, and raised his hand with a sword, cutting the Baoyin to pieces. Blown in another direction by the storm.

Yu Qianshuang was in that direction.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a railing on the Linglong treasure car flew up and charged at Han Yu like a javelin. Han Yu still swung his sword, and the railing was blown away with one strike.

Fenghuang, Yu Qianshuang, and Wuji Shengzi formed a triangle and surrounded Han Yu.

No one in the same generation can fight out under the siege of the three of them!