Chapter 1291

"Qi Anran's ability to control swords has been perfected. He can defend against seven sword attacks at one time, and use the sword against Han Yu's body to completely cover up his own shortcomings. It's just that Han Yu's body is so terrifying that he can match the low-level emperor. The soldiers of the warriors are forcibly shaken!" A senior expert sighed.

"Even if it's me, it's hard to stay uninjured for such a long time!" Feng Kuang said.

Feng Kuang is definitely the leader of the younger generation. He is as strong as Baihu III and dare not be too presumptuous in front of him. He said so, which shows how sharp Qi Anran's attack is, and also proves how powerful Han Yu is. horrible.

"when!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the tip of a sword broke off, turning into a meteor and flying out of the battlefield. If an old master hadn't stopped it in time, it might have caused accidental injury.

The low-level emperor's soldiers were broken by Han Yu's fists. Han Yu's physical strength has reached an unbelievable level.

Horror appeared in Phoenix's eyes. When they fought in the Saint's Tomb in the past, Han Yuke didn't have such a powerful physical body. It seemed that he had suddenly improved by leaps and bounds.

The Son of Promise's face became extremely ugly, and he felt uncomfortable for a while. He thought that after breaking through the first level of the Martial Emperor, he would be able to fight Han Yu to the end, but now it seems that compared with Han Yu, he still has a big gap.

Qi Anran frowned slightly, and the seven-sword attack is one of his special moves. It combines defense and attack. He thought he could destroy the dead, but he didn't expect Han Yu's physical body to be so perverted.

Han Yu's physical body can achieve today's achievements, naturally it depends on the merits of being empowered by Sun Jiamu's essence.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the essence of Wannian sandalwood has been completely absorbed by Han Yu, and has carried out all-round baptism for Han Yu's physical body, and has truly reached the point of supreme treasure body.

"laugh!"

A sword flew past Han Yu's left armpit, cutting Han Yu's clothes.

This was the first time Qi Anran's attack came close to Han Yu's body after ten minutes of fighting.

"Two fists can't beat four hands, not to mention seven low-level soldiers of the emperor, Han Yu will be defeated in the end!"

"Seven swords unleashed, chopping and swallowing the demon body!"

Han Yu's enemies began to get excited again, as if the sword just now cut off Han Yu's arm instead of cutting Han Yu's clothes, which made them extremely excited.

Han Yu was indeed in trouble. Qi Anran's ability to control the sword was already superb. No matter how wonderful his body skills were, no matter how sharp his attacks were, there would be times when he was unable to do what he wanted and showed his flaws. But Han Yu is not worried, this is just the beginning.

"No matter how strong Han Yu's physical body is, he still knows pain, but low-level soldiers of the emperor don't know pain and are fearless. He can't last long!" A person from Tianshu Holy Land said, who was beaten by Han Yu before. full of hate.

"Junior Brother Qi will definitely cut off his head, and use his blood to pay homage to the road to invincibility!" Another person echoed.

At this moment, Han Yu's eyebrows exuded a dazzling purple brilliance, and something flew out, rising against the wind, and soon turned into a purple spear about ten feet long, exuding a sacred aura, like Can baptize the soul of a person.

Many masters were alarmed by Han Yu's God-killing Spear, and the aura emanating from the God-killing Spear made them feel the extraordinaryness of this gun.

Han Yu grabbed the god-killing spear and threw it obliquely at a sword.

"Bang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword was broken into two pieces. After hitting the ring, it remained motionless.

"this……"

Many people were taken aback. The low-level emperor's soldiers were so sharp and hard that they were smashed by Han Yu.

"What material is his spear made of?" The younger generation screamed in shock, while the older masters' pupils constricted, staring at the god-killing spear in Han Yu's hand.

"when!"

Another sword was hit by the God-killing Spear, and it flew out in three pieces. The spirituality faded instantly and turned into Fantie.

Qi Anran turned pale with shock, and hastily withdrew his sword.

Han Yu followed closely behind, pointing out a gun, hitting the blade of a sword, and the sword broke from where the point of the gun hit.

In a blink of an eye, the sharp three swords were easily destroyed by Han Yu.

The remaining four swords flew back quickly.

Han Yu's vitality surged and poured into the God-killing Spear, and the God-killing Spear emitted a soft purple light, enveloping the celestial glow. Then, under the inconceivable gaze of everyone, the God-killing Spear exploded into the size of a roller.

"Boom!"

Han Yu shot at the four swords at the same time, and the four swords turned into fragments and splashed around at the same time.

Qi Anran's face turned red from the shock, and he quickly backed away. Not to mention that among the seven swords, there is no magic weapon of his own life, otherwise if the magic weapon of life is destroyed, he must be seriously injured.

Countless people were in a daze, and Qi Anran's unparalleled offensive seven swords were completely destroyed by Han Yu's long spear.

"That long spear is obviously just a top-level king's soldier, how can it be like a low-level king's soldier, changing size freely?"

Countless people have such doubts in their hearts.

"Could it be that he carved a military formation on the spear?" An old master was surprised.

The elder masters of the ancient forces, with extraordinary knowledge, immediately thought of the possibility of such a strange thing that should not have happened.

"It should be the engraved formation, otherwise, how could the top king's soldiers exert the power of the low-level emperor's soldiers?" An old man said firmly.

The faces of the people in Tianshu Holy Land turned ashen, especially the young people, as if a big hand was pinching their necks invisible, which made them feel a burst of depression in their hearts.

Because of the material, Han Yu's God-killing Spear is at the level of a high-level king's soldier, which is not weaker than ordinary low-level king's soldiers. Coupled with the blessing of the army formation, it is much stronger than ordinary low-level king's soldiers.

"laugh!"

Han Yu's spear pierced Qi Anran's right side like a poisonous snake, tearing his clothes. Han Yu hit him with one hand, and the huge god-killing spear hit Qi Anran's right arm. Like a sandbag, it flew sideways and smashed heavily on a ring. The right shoulder suffered a comminuted fracture and was unable to lift it.

"boom!"

The god-killing gun was moved by Han Yulun like a rafter, and it was smashed down fiercely. Qi Anran rolled and dodged, and the ring trembled violently, and countless runes flashed on it.

If the ring was not protected by special forces, it would have been smashed to pieces by Han Yu long ago.

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, the God Killing Spear shrank to its original size, and rushed towards Qi Anran quickly.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

In the blink of an eye, Han Yu fired thirteen shots.

A broad sword quietly appeared in Qi Anran's hand, and turned into a width of ten feet to block in front of him.

"Dangdangdang..." The god-killing spear hit the broad sword heavily, making a loud noise.

Every impact made Qi An take a step back, leaving a dent on the broadsword. This broad sword is Qi Anran's natal magic weapon. The refining materials are far from comparable to the seven-mouthed sword just now, but it is not as good as Han Yu's God-killing Spear.