Chapter 2033 Upgraded Version
"I'll see how long you can last, kill!"
Yuan Hao was furious, and at the same time urged seven sword qis to kill Han Yu together. These seven sword qis have the power to kill a master of the sixth level of Huabi in the late stage of a martial sage.
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Yu moved his fists in rotation, and shattered the seven swords in the same way as before.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Han Yu's boxing power has reached the extreme.
"Come again!"
Han Yu was full of energy and his eyes were burning.
"kill!"
Yuan Hao shouted angrily, and another seven sword qi struck.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sword energy was shattered by Han Yu again.
"The power of thunder and lightning in this kid's body is already extremely weak, and Haotian Sword Art, as long as the stars are not destroyed, the swordsmanship will not stop, he will definitely lose!"
"At most he can resist Yuan Hao and launch another attack, and Yuan Hao's attacks can be endless!"
The masters of Shenting laughed, as if they had seen Han Yu's defeat.
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
Yuan Hao naturally also saw that Han Yu was powerless to continue, and did not give Han Yu a chance to breathe, and launched another attack like lightning.
This time, Han Yu barely blocked the seven sword qi, his body was shaken and flew backwards, his fists were shattered, and blood flew across.
The most important thing is that the power grid on Han Yu's body has disappeared, which shows that his power of thunder has been exhausted!
All the members of the Baili family stood up and looked at the ring nervously. Could it be that the competition is about to end?
"End!"
Yuan Hao shook the sword violently, and seven terrifying sword qi rushed out again, smashing through the void and killing Han Yu.
Everyone's heart tightened suddenly.
Han Yu, on the other hand, didn't seem to see the seven sword qi roaring towards him, but looked down at his hands with his head down. The light flickered on the hand, and the cracked place was rapidly healing.
"It's just the Heavenly Thunder Baquan that stimulates the power of the sky thunder. It's not bad to have such power, but this is not the ultimate form of the Tianlei Baquan!"
The corner of Han Yu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.
This smile, in the eyes of people outside the court, is so weird.
Han Yu raised his head suddenly, two terrifying beams shot out from his eyes, through the whistling seven sword beams, they shot directly at Yuan Hao's face.
"Let me show you the true power of Tianlei Baquan!"
Han Yu's body shook, and the "Body Classic" and "Taishang Zhenjing" were running crazily at the same time. Suddenly, two forces rushed out of his body and converged on his fists.
"What? Such a domineering boxing technique is not the strongest, so how powerful can it be?"
"Is he grandstanding, or is he really?"
Many people were dumbfounded. Even Yuan Hao's eyes twitched as he stared at Han Yu.
"boom!"
Han Yu's body, like a volcanic eruption, released two terrifying auras.
A breath, with monstrous demonic nature, is like a peerless monster descending into the world; a breath full of terrible destructive power, like the awakening of Thor.
Black gas and purple lightning moved across Han Yu's body.
The black gas seems to have the power to devour everything in the world and crush the eternal blue sky, while the purple lightning has the power to destroy everything.
"Heavenly Thunder Overlord Fist, Shatter!"
Han Yu punched out, and the void in front of him shattered with a bang. The terrifying fist prints rose against the wind and hit the seven sword qi at the same time.
"Boom!"
The seven sword qis collapsed together, shattering the sky.
With just one punch, Han Yu shattered seven sword qis and broke Yuan Hao's killing blow.
"How is it possible?" Yuan Hao's body trembled violently, and he couldn't believe it.
The seven sword qi kills at the same time, even if the masters of the late stage of Wusheng want to resist, they have to waste a lot of effort, and Han Yu, this is too easy to deal with.
"How is it impossible?" Han Yu sneered.
The Heavenly Thunder Overlord Fist he activated before was driven by the power of the Heavenly Thunder, which is equivalent to the strength of the physical body; but the Heavenly Thunder Overlord Fist he is using now uses the Heaven Swallowing Devil Qi and the power of the Heavenly Thunder, It is equivalent to the combination of martial arts cultivation base and physical strength.
How can it be compared when only relying on one kind of force?
Even if the level of the supernatural power itself is only equivalent to the mid-level supernatural power of the sky, and not as good as the Haotian Sword Art, its power is unimaginable when the two forces are activated at the same time.
Looking at the world, only Han Yu can have two kinds of power in his body, and the two kinds of power can be used to activate a kind of supernatural power.
"If you only have this ability, then die!"
Han Yu's expression became serious, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he changed from his previous laziness.
"Shua!"
As soon as his figure moved, Han Yu turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Yuan Hao.
"It doesn't matter how powerful your boxing skills are, after all, there is a time limit for using them, but my Haotian Sword Art can be used endlessly, kill!"
Yuan Hao kept shaking his sword, and the sword qi rushed towards Han Yu one after another. Soon, there were dozens of sword qi between him and Han Yu, which made even the seventh-level masters of the later stage of Wu Sheng feel scalp-haired. numb.
Who can break through such a terrifying attack and rush in front of Yuan Hao, interrupting Yuan Hao from continuing to use the Haotian Sword Art?
If it cannot be interrupted, the Haotian Sword Art will be endless. Who can persist? They will be consumed by Yuan Hao to death!
However, what happened next left countless people dumbfounded.
Han Yu is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, with black horses hanging on his body, and purple thunder and lightning, like a combination of the demon god and the thunder god, walking in the sword energy, no matter how much sword energy comes, it will be smashed with one punch.
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Yu walked forward with sword energy, and the distance between Yuan Hao and Yuan Hao kept getting closer.
One hundred thousand feet, fifty thousand feet, thirty thousand feet... six thousand feet...
Yuan Hao's sword skills are eloquent and never-ending, while Han Yu's boxing skills are still domineering and have not weakened in the slightest.
"The Haotian Sword Art borrows the power of hundreds of millions of stars to allow Yuan Hao to attack and kill endlessly? He relies entirely on his own strength, how could he persist for such a long time?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Han Yu's toughness is enough to make everyone call him a pervert, but his endurance is also against the sky.
How can a person who is strong, durable and terrifying be defeated?
Even those in Shenting who had full confidence in Yuan Hao began to feel a little worried, and kept asking themselves: "How could the Baili family cultivate such a freak? How can there be such a pervert in this world?"
When Han Yu was five hundred feet away from Yuan Hao, the members of the Baili family, Shui Xian'er and others couldn't help cheering.
Although the Haotian Sword Art is still attacking and killing endlessly, everyone has already seen that the Haotian Sword Art is about to be broken.
"Under the same realm, no one has broken Yuan Hao's Haotian Sword Art!" The master of Shenting sighed.
"I'm far inferior to him!" Baili Tushen sighed secretly, already admiring Han Yu in his heart. In the past, he was defeated by Yuan Hao's Haotian Sword Art.
At that time, he only persisted for half an hour before losing.
Compared with Han Yu, it is simply not the same.
"Boom!"
Yuan Hao held the sword in both hands and slashed down with all his might.