Chapter 3175 Dou Lang Qingtian

Han Yu looked at this dramatic scene coldly.

Under the temptation of desire, you can really do anything.

Han Yu looked at him coldly and said nothing. Lang Qingtian snorted heavily and winked at Zheng Qianjun. A cold look appeared on Zheng Qianjun's face, and he strode towards Han Yu.

"Little thief, it was because we were all penetrated by the Xuanhuang Qi, our strength was greatly reduced, and we were successfully attacked by you. Now that the Xuanhuang Qi has been eliminated from our bodies, do you still think you will be our opponent!"

Zheng Qianjun walked up to Han Yu and grabbed Han Yu's neck.

“If you don’t hand over what you got, you die!”

At this time, Zheng Qianjun didn't look like he was a role model for others.

Han Yu was not polite and punched out.

Six Paths of Samsara Fist!

Zheng Qianjun curled his lips disapprovingly. He was injured by Han Yu before because his strength was not at its peak. This time Han Yu was not so lucky.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Zheng Qianjun's palm exploded.

Han Yu's fist hit Zheng Qianjun's chest hard with an overwhelming momentum.

Zheng Qianjun's chest split open and he flew away.

"Ah? How is that possible?"

Zheng Qianjun screamed, even though his whole body was in severe pain, he couldn't figure out how Han Yu did this.

"Fourth level true fairyland?" Lang Qingtian raised his brows, his eyes emitted a terrifying light, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you have obtained the inheritance inside."

Yu Ningshuang on the side was also shocked. Seven days ago, Han Yu was in the third-level True Immortal Realm, and now he was in the Fourth-level True Immortal Realm.

This cultivation speed is really amazing.

Of course, what is even more astonishing is that Han Yu injured Zheng Qianjun, who was in the fifth-level True Immortal Realm, with one punch. This combat power was unparalleled.

"Han Yu, I think you are a talent. From now on, you will work for me. I will let you enjoy endless glory and wealth!" Lang Qingtian took a step forward, and the powerful aura of the sixth-grade true fairyland swept out, overwhelming the world.

Even though Han Yu has unparalleled combat power, he has the confidence to dominate the entire field due to his overwhelming strength.

"If you surrender to me, I will let you enjoy endless glory and wealth!" Han Yu returned Lang Qingtian's words.

"It seems that if I don't give you some color, you really don't know how much you weigh!" Lang Qingtian snorted coldly and stared.

Suddenly the atmosphere at the scene became extremely depressing.

The ground shook violently, and countless rocks fell down, creating an apocalyptic scene.

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, he held the Heaven-Swallowing Sword in his hand, and his sharpness suddenly became apparent.

"boom!"

Lang Qingtian raised his hand and slapped it with his palm. His palm swelled up in the storm and instantly became several feet long, overwhelmingly hitting Han Yu.

The palm was like a pile of countless boulders, seemingly indestructible.

When Yu Ningshuang saw this, her mood instantly sank to the bottom. Even in her prime, she might not be able to withstand this palm with all her strength. I wonder if Han Yu can block it.

The terrifying palm fell down, and the strong men in the fifth-level True Immortal Realm were frightened when they saw it. Even Dark Linying had a gloomy expression.

Han Yu looked calm and stabbed out with his sword.

Like lightning, a row of egrets rose into the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

Egrets rushed out one after another, and exploded upon impact on the huge palm.

Not only did it block the incoming palm, it also exploded into pieces.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped when they saw it.

"It's obviously a low-grade Huang-level magic, so why does it give me the feeling of a middle-grade Huang-level magic?" Yu Ningshuang was surprised.

The black and yellow aura here filled the air, which would greatly reduce the power of the magic spells performed. However, Han Yu's row of egrets ascending to the blue sky made her feel huge power.

Lang Qingtian's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Han Yu to be so strong.

He retracted his arm and connected the seals. In an instant, the earth shook, and a large earth-yellow seal was formed, overwhelmingly photographed towards Han Yu.

"Mid-grade Huang-level magic?"

Yu Ningshuang was shocked.

With Lang Qingtian's cultivation level, Han Yu could not be his opponent unless he used a stronger magic to deal with the middle-grade yellow magic.

But Han Yu had just broken through to the fourth-level True Immortal Realm, and I'm afraid he couldn't control the average yellow-level middle-level immortal arts, let alone other more powerful immortal arts.

Just when Yu Ningshuang felt desperate, Han Yu not only showed no fear, but his eyes lit up and he was full of fighting spirit.

"The six dynasties are like a dream and a bird crows in the sky!

When Han Yu swung his sword, it did not emit earth-shattering sword energy, but instead emitted a loud bird song, which unexpectedly shattered Lang Qingtian's seal.

"The fourth style of Xiaoyao Sword Manual?"

Yu Ningshuang was stunned for a moment.

The fourth style of the Xiaoyao Sword Manual, Six Dynasties, is like a dream and a bird crows in the sky, but it is a middle-level immortal skill in the Huang rank.

Could it be that Han Yu not only achieved a breakthrough in just seven days, but also mastered this magical technique?

This is too... outrageous, right?

But what shocked Yu Ningshuang was still behind.

Han Yu not only performed the fourth form of Xiaoyao Sword Manual, but also performed the fifth form - sending autumn geese in the wind and thousands of miles.

The long wind rises and sweeps thousands of miles; the autumn wild geese fly across the sky.

The moment the heaven and earth fell silent, everyone's eyes almost fell out.

I saw that Lang Qingtian's whole body was riddled with holes, like weathered stones.

Moreover, there was a deep blood mark on his waist, showing that he had been cut in half.

"How can this be?"

An Linying exclaimed, unable to believe what he saw.

The rest of the people were stunned and suffocated.

"Is this your strongest method? It's not that easy to kill me!" Lang Qingtian yelled, furious with hatred.

He didn't expect that Han Yu would be forced to this point.

However, he didn't think that Han Yu had any stronger means, so Han Yu still posed no threat to him.

"You little thief, go to hell!" Lang Qingtian shouted.

He raised his hands, and suddenly the entire vast land and hundreds of miles of mountains seemed to be under his control.

"Let you see my strongest method, Wanli Pingchuan!"

Suddenly, Lang Qingtian's momentum became arrogant.

Even Han Yu, who had always been extremely calm, could not help but frown slightly at this time.

"Han Yu, the little thief, forced the master of the palace to use his trump card. You will be proud to die." Zheng Qianjun said gloomily.

He couldn't be more familiar with Lang Qingtian.

Lang Qingtian's Baili Pingchuan is a unique skill. Looking across Teng Chaozhou, no one can rival it.

Even the leader of Teng Chaozhou may not be able to stop Lang Qingtian's Baili Pingchuan.

Once this magical technique is performed, Han Yu will definitely die.

"Then come and see my strongest method, Wutian Dark Sun!"

Suddenly, an extremely eerie voice came from the side.

Dark Linying took action, and his whole body was filled with black energy, as if the devil was resurrected.

In an instant, the cave became dark and filled with solemnity, as if entering the Nine Nether Purgatory.

"Boom..."

The two great magical arts collided, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

The entire area where the Heavenly Palace was located sank, and the remaining ruins were destroyed in an instant.