Chapter 039

"Dragon Fist!"

Han Yu was shaped like a dragon, and the terrifying sound of dragon chant erupted in his fist and dantian at the same time, so that Yang Yi's momentum was completely dissolved in an instant.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. He had heard about Han Yu's abnormality for a long time, but seeing it now, it was really unusual. However, the more tenacious Han Yu behaved, the more killing intent was aroused in Yang Yi's heart.

"A mere second-level martial skill dares to make a fool of yourself, Saber Glow Fist!"

On Yang Yi's fist, there was a cold and sharp sword glow, as if it had materialized, and he met Han Yu's dragon-shaped fist with a fist.

"Boom!"

After a single impact, terrifying air waves spread in all directions, and the vegetation within ten meters was instantly smashed into powder.

Han Yu took seven steps back before dissipating all his strength. The punch just now, if the black energy hadn't helped him resist most of the force, Han Yu's arm might have been crippled. And Yang Yi stood there motionless.

As far as the power of a single round of martial arts is concerned, Daomangquan is definitely not as powerful as a dragon-shaped fist, but Yang Yi's cultivation base is too high. However, Yang Yi was still extremely surprised. It was absolutely incredible that he did not injure Han Yu when they used the same level of martial arts.

"Thunder Palm!"

Han Yu swooped out again, this time directly performing the first form of the third-order martial art Thunder Thousand Strike. Suddenly, the purple electric snake on Han Yu's body swam away, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder on the palm of his hand, which was extremely shocking.

"I didn't expect you to succeed in cultivating a martial skill that no one in the Han family can practice for a hundred years. You are indeed capable, but you are still too young!"

"Holy Light Precious Hand!"

Yang Yi's hands suddenly seemed to be watered with gold, exuding a dazzling golden light. The two slapped each other ferociously again. This time, Han Yu still stepped back seven times, while Yang Yi also stepped back three steps.

"The fifth level of Xuanwu is nothing more than that!"

"Thunder Illusion Palm!"

Han Yu performed the second move of Thunder Thousand Strike. No matter it is power or momentum, it is far beyond the comparison of Thunder Palm. Han Yu quickly performed seven moves. Because the speed is too fast, it looks like one move, and the illusion Make seven palm prints.

For a while, Zi Dian swam away, and Thunder roared.

"I didn't expect Tier 3 martial arts to have such power, but you still can't see enough!"

Yang Yi's palm suddenly turned black, exuding a terrifying and fierce aura, so that as soon as this aura appeared, gusts of evil wind rose around him. The most frightening thing is that even though the thunder power of Lei Huan's palm is said to be able to break everything, it is suppressed by this evil spirit.

"Devil Killing Mahamudra!"

The aura on Yang Yi's body suddenly rose rapidly, and the pressure on the aura alone made Han Yu uncomfortable for a while. I saw a black handprint flying out of Yang Yi's hand, rising rapidly, becoming five or six meters wide in the blink of an eye, and slapping Han Yu ferociously.

"Fourth rank martial skill!"

Han Yu's pupils shrank, and the terrifying aura emanating from the Demon Killing Mahamudra was even better than Lei Huan's Palm, and it was definitely a fourth-order martial skill.

"Hmph, forcing me to display a fourth-order martial skill, you should be proud even if you die!" Yang Yi sneered.

Han Yu's seven palms bombarded the big black handprint. What surprised him was that it didn't shatter the handprint, and his arm went numb for a while. Han Yu once again performed seven moves like lightning.

"Boom boom boom..."

After seven times of bombardment, the black big handprint finally faded a bit, but when Han Yu wanted to unleash the Lei Huan palm again, it was too late, and the big handprint slapped fiercely on his body, sending him more than ten meters away .

Even though Han Yu had black energy to protect his body, he was also shocked for a while, and his body was turned upside down.

Yang Yi's eyes widened. He couldn't kill Han Yu even at the fourth level of martial arts. Could it be that this guy is hardened? Even if it is made of iron, it will definitely be crushed by his palm.

Han Yu secretly thought that by luck, with the improvement of his cultivation, the black air spit out by the black dragon increased sharply, giving him a 50% blessing in both attack and defense. Otherwise, his little life might be explained here today.

The sound of footsteps in the distance was approaching quickly. It was obvious that the rest of the Yang family had chased after him. Han Yu got up decisively and rushed in another direction. He has cultivated the power of the soul, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to find Han Yi and others. The most important thing now is to lure the people of the Yang family away.

"It's not that easy to run away!" Yang Yi quickly chased after him after a while.

Although the black energy of the black dragon can greatly increase Han Yu's combat power and defense, it cannot increase his speed. Even if he relies on the strength of his physical body, his speed is not comparable to that of ordinary people at the eighth level of Yuanwu, but it is much worse than Yang Yi at the fifth level of Xuanwu. So much so that Yang Yi chased after him before he ran very far.

"Xuan Yun's three interceptions!"

On Yang Yi's palm, a mysterious light emanated, like the edge of a blade, and he made three moves in one move, and the three moves all at once, leaving behind many afterimages. Han Yu hastily used Thunder Fantasy Palm to resist.

For a moment, Han Yu was quite powerless as he fought and retreated at the same time. And the people of the Yang family have already approached rapidly.

"Boom!"

In the sky, at some point, it was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and it rained cats and dogs not long after.

Somewhere in the Blood Fiend Forest, Han Yu was already surrounded by members of the Yang family. Ten masters of the Xuanwu realm beat Han Yu to the point where he was powerless to fight back, and he was covered in bruises soon after.

"Han Yu, tell me about your Han family's profound mentality, and I'll kill you!" Yang Yi looked at Han Yu and said condescendingly.

"Haha, if you want to kill me Han Yu, you can practice for a few more years!"

"Thunder Illusion Palm!"

Han Yu fired seven palms in succession, and knocked a Yang family disciple upside down and flew out, vomiting blood violently. It seemed that he would not live long.

"court death!"

Yang Yi exhibited the fourth-order martial skill, the big handprint of killing demons, and slapped Han Yu squarely with his palm. This time, because Han Yu had been injured a long time ago, he was so shocked that he spit out a bloody arrow and smashed it into the mud. I didn't stand up for a long time.

"Boom..."

The sound of thunder in the sky shook the sky and the earth, and the rain became more ferocious. Everyone in the Yang family put up a shield of vitality, and the heavy rain made it difficult to get wet.

"Drag him up, I don't believe he can't tell the secret method!" Yang Yi had a cruel look on his face.

As soon as the two disciples approached Han Yu, Han Yu jumped up and struck out with a palm. The sound of thunder on his palm was no less than that of the sky.

Immediately there were two loud bangs, and the two members of the Yang family flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. Han Yu decisively rushed towards the place where no one surrounded him.

"Damn it, you actually pretended to be dead!"

Yang Yi quickly chased after him, and blasted out three palms in a row. Han Yu was helpless. In terms of speed, he suffered a big loss, and it was more difficult than climbing to the sky to escape.

Han Yu blocked Yang Yi's two palms, and escaped the third palm with his extraordinary sensitivity. However, Yang Yi didn't wait too long, and then struck out with three palms. This time Han Yu only blocked a palm, dodged it, and got a palm in the chest.

"Everyone, don't come here, wait until I beat him to death first!" Yang Yi stopped the Yang family who were about to move. Before Han Yu watched the seriously injured and dying several times, but suddenly violently beat the Yang family to death, making him grow taller. mind.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, then you have to be prepared to be killed by me!" Han Yu's eyes flickered coldly, and it was not easy to run away now, so let the Yang family pay a heavy price.