Chapter 2031 One Punch

Han Yu met Yuan Hao's fist with his bare hands.

He didn't use his vitality, nor did he stimulate the original blood energy like Yuan Hao did.

Seeing this, Yuan Hao sneered again and again. Han Yu's physical body is indeed strong, but he is not strong enough to fight with his bare hands against his full-strength punch from the origin of his blood. Moreover, his divine power has penetrated into Han Yu's body, suppressing Han Yu, and Han Yu has been unable to use the strongest power.

In his opinion, this punch is enough to blow Han Yu's hand off.

"boom!"

The two fists collided fiercely, like two huge stars colliding.

Both Han Yu's and Yuan Hao's arms trembled suddenly, and then under the inconceivable gaze of everyone, the blood shield on Yuan Hao's fist cracked and exploded, and finally, even his fingers were cracked.

Yuan Hao snorted, and flew backwards.

The blood on his hand was spilled all over the ground, and Han Yu, standing in place, just swayed and stabilized, his fist was not damaged.

Everyone at the scene seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, with their mouths open and their faces pale.

"This...this physical body has already surpassed me!" Baili Qunshan's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

"Who are you?" After Yuan Hao stabilized his figure, he looked at Han Yu in disbelief.

Han Yu only used two punches, which shocked him deeply, and he had to pay attention to Han Yu. Even if Yuan Hao didn't want to admit it, it was an indisputable fact that Han Yu's physical body was far superior to him.

It can be said that in their eyes, Han Yu's physical body is so strong that he can be called abnormal.

In fact, Han Yu's punch just now was not bare-handed, but formed a grid of lightning under the skin, but no one noticed it.

Otherwise, Han Yu couldn't have received Yuan Hao's punch so easily.

"The Baili family, how could there be such a freak?" The experts in Shenting all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Han Yu's name.

"Don't talk nonsense, use whatever means you can!" Han Yu said lightly.

"Strong, too strong!"

"This is an expert, he is my idol!"

The members of the Baili family were overwhelmed by Han Yu's two punches. And Han Yu, with such a good performance, still has a flat face, as if he hadn't discovered anything. Such a disposition made the passionate young people of the Baili family admire him.

Yuan Hao was furious: "So what if the physical body is strong, I have countless ways to kill you!"

With a thought in Yuan Hao's mind, an orange sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly, the sword's energy shot up into the sky.

Han Yu said nonchalantly: "No matter what method you use, I will blow you up with one punch!"

"Whoosh!"

Yuan Hao rushed to the top of his anger, opened the way with his long sword, and turned into a stream of light to kill Han Yu.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

In a blink of an eye, Yuan Hao swung eighteen swords, stabbing, chopping, slashing, slashing, sweeping... Specializing in Han Yu's vital points, whether it was bodywork or swordsmanship, they were almost at their peak. Of all the people present, only one person Can clearly see Yuan Hao's moves and moves.

Even Han Yu, looking at it with the naked eye, is a little overwhelmed, and it is difficult to resist all the sword moves.

However, once his powerful soul power was released, no matter how fast Yuan Hao's body and sword skills were, in Han Yu's eyes, they were just average.

"Dangdangdang..."

Han Yu waved his fists. Others saw that he was circling indiscriminately on the spot, but every time he swung his fist, he accurately blocked Yuan Hao's sword move.

Yuan Hao's eighteen sword moves in one breath were easily resisted by Han Yu.

What was even more astonishing was that when Han Yu caught the sword with his bare hands, his hands were unscathed.

This is inconceivable, no matter how strong the physical body is, how can it compare to high-level holy soldiers? However, Ran and Han Yu broke everyone's perception with his crazy and relaxed way of fighting again and again.

Of course, it would have been difficult for Han Yu to catch the sword empty-handed before refining the Heavenly Thunder Spiritual Root, but now a layer of Heavenly Thunder grid is formed under the skin, which has amazing defenses, and it is no problem to meet high-level holy soldiers.

"Eat me with a punch!"

Among the shadows of swords all over the sky, Han Yu's fist pierced through layers of phantoms, hit Huanglong directly, and hit Yuan Hao's chest.

Yuan Hao snorted softly, and cut Han Yu's wrist with his long sword.

Han Yu didn't hide or evade.

"laugh!"

Yuan Hao's sword cut on Han Yu's wrist, only cut a little skin, and was blocked by the Tianlei grid. Then Han Yu's fist slashed across the edge of the sword, hitting Yuan Hao's chest with one punch.

"Boom!"

Yuan Hao's body flew upside down like a sandbag, his sternum was directly shattered, he coughed suddenly, and a smear of blood quietly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

There was no sound at the scene.

When Yuan Hao used the magic weapon, he couldn't break Han Yu's fists, which truly fulfilled what Han Yu said just now, no matter how many tricks you use, I will blow you up with one punch.

"Could it be that he has cultivated into the Holy Body of Heavenly Thunder?" Baili Qunshan stared at Han Yu's wrist with burning eyes. The moment the wound appeared just now, he saw a light that was suspected of thunder and lightning, but Han Yu's wound healing speed It was so fast, it was gone in a blink of an eye.

"Only by cultivating the Holy Body of Heavenly Thunder can we receive high-level holy soldiers with bare hands, right?" Baili Qunshan was shocked beyond measure.

The rest of the people didn't have the eyesight of Baili Qunshan, so they were even more shocked.

In their eyes, Han Yu is just bare-handed.

Yuan Hao's chest was shining brightly, and his injuries were healing quickly, but his face was so gloomy that water dripped out. His eyes were like a wounded lone wolf looking at a hunter.

"Is this all you have to do?" Han Yu looked at Yuan Hao and said calmly. Hold your hands in front of your chest, just like before the competition. Looking at Han Yu's relaxed look, it even makes people feel a little dazed. Has the battle not started yet?

But seeing the blood on the corner of Yuan Hao's mouth, everyone suddenly realized that the battle had been going on for quite a while.

"You successfully angered me!" Yuan Hao said in a low voice. It seems that it is possible to save at any time and fight Han Yu to his death.

"What's the matter?" Han Yu asked indifferently.

"You're going to die!" Yuan Hao spat out every single word.

Since his debut, he has never been defeated, but today, he has been repeatedly suppressed by Han Yu, and he can't bear it.

"Haotian Sword Art!"

Yuan Hao raised the sword high, and a powerful wave of air surged from his body, along the sword, he rushed to the ninth heaven.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Suddenly, countless beams of light rushed down from every corner of the sky. The light instantly suppressed the sun in the sky.

"Borrow the power of hundreds of millions of stars to condense my sword energy!"

Yuan Hao shouted loudly, and the beam of light that rushed down from the sky was all condensed on the sword and turned into sword energy.

"This is the high-level supernatural power of the Yuan family! The stars are immortal, and the swordsmanship is not scattered. If you can't interrupt his swordsmanship, then you will be attacked and killed by endless sword energy!" Lingyin's voice sounded at the right time .

"It's interesting!" Han Yu smiled slightly.