Chapter 424 Sudden Change

It is a very stupid way to pick up a seventh-level martial skill with bare hands, but Yun Zhonghe has no other way now.

I saw white horses rushing out of Yunzhonghe's body, entangled on his palm, the moment his palm touched the God-killing Dragon Spear, the white horses jumped onto the God-killing Dragon Spear like small snakes, surpassing Surrounding the barrel of the Dragon Slaying Spear.

Immediately, Han Yu was greatly hindered. The Dragon Killing Spear reached a foot away from Yun Zhonghe's chest, and then stopped, making it difficult to advance further.

At this point, the nervousness on Yun Zhonghe's face dissipated, and then he sneered arrogantly, saying: "Han Yu, it's too overpowering to think of killing me so easily!"

"Really?" A stern light flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he instantly performed the Nine Heavens Dragon Chanting Kungfu.

"Roar!"

The terrifying sound of the dragon chant was no weaker than the roar of the tiger in Yunzhonghe just now. Yun Zhonghe was shocked suddenly, he felt his head was about to split open, and instantly turned into a walking corpse. The hand holding the Dragon Slaughter Spear was released, and the white horse wrapped around the Dragon Slaughter Spear turned into nothingness.

Under Han Yu's urging, the Dragon Killing Spear pierced Yun Zhonghe's chest again.

Yun Zhonghe quickly came to his senses and grabbed the Dragon Slaughter Spear again, but it was too late.

"laugh……"

The Dragon Killing Spear was inserted through Yun Zhonghe's chest, and then pierced through his vest. When Han Yu picked it up with his long spear, Yun Zhonghe was picked up directly. Blood spewed out of the mouth continuously, and his hands stretched out their teeth and claws for a while, before hanging down powerlessly.

Originally, the power of the Nine Heavens Dragon's chant attack was not enough to hurt Yun Zhonghe. But he was close to Han Yu, and Han Yu caught him by surprise, and it was still possible to disturb Yun Zhonghe's mind for a moment.

The battle between the two was at a critical moment, and life and death could be separated by a minute and a second. At this critical moment, Yun Zhonghe was unconscious, so he was bound to die.

The people watching the battle all opened their mouths wide in a daze, as if a big hand was pinching their necks invisible, making them suffocate.

The death of Yun Zhonghe was even more inconceivable than the death of Zhuge Lingtian. Even after the battle was over, some couldn't believe what they were seeing.

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, the Dragon Killing Spear was dissolved into nothingness, Yun Zhonghe hit the ground heavily, blood was quickly swallowed by the ring.

Han Yu frowned, is he going to watch Yun Zhonghe's blood drain again?

The scene fell into extreme silence, and it took about ten breaths of time before bursts of gasps erupted. Gaining seven times the combat power blessing, comparable to Mu Tianxiao's Yun Zhonghe back then, who was killed by Han Yu, whom no one was optimistic about. This is the first time in the history of Qinzhou!

Everyone in Baihu Villa was stunned, and no one dared to take revenge in the ring. Han Yu's eyes swept over everyone, but no one dared to meet his gaze, and no one dared to challenge Han Yu on the ring.

Today's Han Yu is truly invincible! Now you only need to wait for the three-day deadline to enter the second level of the ancient battlefield. The second person to achieve such an achievement in five hundred years.

Liu Fei was so excited that he covered his face and cried bitterly, feeling happy and proud of Han Yu's achievement.

Han Yu glanced at Yun Zhonghe, thought for a while, and put away his body. Although this move is difficult for people to understand, and it is easy for people to doubt Han Yu's purpose, but he is really reluctant to waste Yun Zhonghe's blood like this.

Han Yu beckoned to Liu Fei and let him onto the ring. Han Yu had seen some of Liu Fei's performances before, and Han Yu was very happy to make such a friend when he came to Qinzhou.

When Liu Fei stepped into the arena, Han Yu didn't say much, and directly took a six-grade medicine for Liu Fei to heal his injuries. The shock caused by Yun Zhonghe's boarding of the ring earlier accidentally injured Liu Fei.

The black arena, after absorbing the last trace of blood on the surface, suddenly vibrated, and the whole arena shook for a while, as if a terrifying monster was suppressed under the arena, and it was about to burst out of the arena.

"What's going on?" Everyone's expressions changed, not only the No. 9 ring was shaking, but the entire ancient battlefield was trembling, and the masters who were as strong as the first level of earth martial arts felt a little unstable.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed Liu Fei and was about to fly up into the sky, but suddenly found that the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps didn't work, and a miraculous force appeared invisibly, which could suppress people from flying.

Without hesitation, Han Yu grabbed Liu Fei and rushed down the ring.

"Boom..."

Han Yu had only rushed halfway down the ring, and the ring split from the middle, and the terrifying shock force was such that even Han Yu was knocked to the ground, making it difficult to get up.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

From the cracks in the arena, streaks of black light rushed out, carrying an incomparably cold aura and chilling intent, as if the gates of hell had suddenly opened.

Cracks frantically pulled away from the No. 9 ring to both sides, and soon a crack with a width of several feet appeared in the ancient battlefield, dividing the ancient battlefield into two halves.

Inside the crack, it seemed like a bottomless abyss, and it was impossible to see where it was. Suddenly the scene was chaotic, many people fell into the crack, Han Yu and Liu Fei also fell into the crack, and fell down quickly.

"Roar……"

The white dragon jumped out of Han Yu's body and flew to Han Yu's feet to catch Han Yu.

Although the invisible power prevents Han Yu from performing Tianlong Babu, the white dragon is proficient in void art and can fly anywhere.

After Han Yu stood firm, he looked around in astonishment. Under the ancient battlefield, there was actually a vast and boundless underground world.

"ah……"

Suddenly, a scream attracted Han Yu's attention, it was Liu Fei. Han Yu hurriedly drove the white dragon to fly over, only to see Liu Fei's body falling rapidly, baring his teeth and claws, screaming in horror.

Han Yu walked under Liu Fei to catch him, but Liu Fei kept his eyes closed and screamed again and again. Han Yu yelled several times before opening his eyes. Seeing that Han Yu had caught him, he was both surprised and happy. He seemed to think of something soon and asked, "Brother Han, are we already dead?"

Han Yu was speechless, and said angrily: "Live well, come down quickly, you want me to hold you forever!"

Liu Fei smiled awkwardly, but when he saw the unforgettable void, he couldn't help holding Han Yu's hand a little harder, as if he was afraid that Han Yu would throw him down.

"It's okay, you won't fall to your death with Xiaobai here!" Han Yu had a headache, he didn't have a habit of hugging men.

"Xiaobai?" Liu Fei's eyes widened when he realized the white dragon carrying them.

Dragons only exist in legends, but I didn't expect to see a living creature now. And why does this Bailong look familiar? Liu Fei seems to have seen it somewhere. After pondering for a while, he suddenly remembered that when Han Yu unleashed the Dragon Slaying Spear, there was a white dragon aura, which looked exactly like this white dragon.

The only difference is that the white dragon is a living creature, and when Han Yu performs martial arts, it is a stream of gas.

"Brother Han, where did you get this white dragon?" Liu Fei asked in amazement, why has he never seen Han Yu ride such a big white dragon, and Han Yu didn't bring it into the ancient battlefield?

"This is my mount!" Han Yu said lightly as he threw Liu Fei on the back of the white dragon.