Chapter 585: Crazy and Hard

"The emperor must win!"

The voices of the crowd reached the peak, soaring straight into the universe, disturbing the galaxy. Thousands of people are united, forming a will of thousands of troops invisibly. This will cannot be seen or touched, but it is like a turbulent wave, unstoppable.

With a distance of more than 30 miles, the soldiers of the Lu Dynasty were all forced by this will. Some of them turned extremely pale and were on the verge of falling.

Han Yu turned his head and looked at Ma Su from a distance.

What Han Yu did to Ma Su is indeed easy to misunderstand. But Han Yu believes that Ma Su should understand the relationship between them.

As soon as Han Yu returned to the camp, he felt that Ma Su had fallen in love with him. As for Han Yu, it is impossible to say that he has no interest in Ma Su.

Ma Su is not only beautiful, but also has extraordinary talents. At this time, she is even more expensive as a generation of empress.

However, Han Yu has never been afraid of persecution and threats.

If Ma Su wanted to use Yoyo's words to force Han Yu to accept the status of "imperial husband", it would be a big mistake. But looking at Ma Su's appearance, it seems that she did not intend to do it.

But Han Yu was still very upset when he passively assumed an identity that Han Yu didn't want.

Ma Su seemed to feel Han Yu's dissatisfied gaze, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling both scared and disappointed. Princess Shaoqing took the lead just now. Although it was not Ma Su's instruction, Ma Su also thought of making mistakes, hoping to draw her relationship with Han Yu closer, but it seemed that Han Yu did not accept this trick.

Ma Su hurriedly asked Princess Shaoqing to stop, she didn't want to be self-defeating and make Han Yu hate her. But the momentum of Qianjun has already started, even if Princess Shaoqing stopped, many soldiers did not stop.

At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, Han Yu is their emperor's husband and the pillar of their Xilai Holy Kingdom.

Han Yu turned around and didn't say much. He is not a person who cares about public opinion, not to mention that now that all the generals are united and the momentum is like a rainbow, he can't just yell and interrupt.

In the direction of the Lu dynasty, the war king Lu Qiongdian stared at Lu Qionghan's corpse in a daze, his pupils slowly expanded, and the blood was quickly pulled away from his eyeballs. sky.

"Little thief Han Yu, this king will tear you to pieces!" Lu Qiongdian's roar alone suppressed the will of the thousands of troops of the Holy Kingdom of Xilai.

"boom!"

Lu Qiongdian's body shook suddenly, and a terrifying wave of air swept away in all directions. Within a radius of three hundred feet, people turned their backs on their backs, and there was nothing in that moment.

Lu Qiongdian's red hair stood on end, like a wild demon dancing wildly. His whole body was more like a rapidly rising sun. The golden light on his body made the sun in the sky lose its color, and stabbed all the people in the Holy Kingdom of Xilai. None of the soldiers could open their eyes.

From Lu Qiongdian's body, bursts of vitality rushed out, wrapping around his body like a giant python, making his aura even stronger.

"Nine-turn Hunyuan Palm!"

Lu Qiongdian sent out both palms together, and each palm was a huge energy palm print, which pierced through the air to kill Han Yu. Each energy palm print contained eight dark forces, and one palm was equivalent to the power of ordinary people. eight palms.

One after another energy palm prints shot towards Han Yu through the air, and every palm print made Ma Pingchuan feel terrible pressure.

For a moment, the two armies were silent, and everyone looked up at the sky. The battle between Han Yu and Lu Qiongdian determines the outcome of this battle.

The civil and military ministers of the Holy Kingdom of Xilai clenched their fists tightly, and cold sweat flowed from their foreheads. Although Han Yu's combat prowess is unparalleled, but the name of the king of war has spread all over the world, and he has not lost a single defeat. It is still unknown who will win the battle.

"Thunderstone Fist!"

Han Yu moved his fists in rotation, his fighting spirit soared, and he was in a state of madness for an instant. He seemed to have endless strength and was not afraid of pain and life and death. It is three points more powerful than the Qishengkuangshaquan performed by Ma Pingchuan.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu's fists were incredible fast, like two fans turned together, as long as the palm prints came, none of them could escape Han Yu's bombardment, no doubt they would not be smashed to pieces by Han Yu.

Not only that, Han Yu also faced the palm prints and forced him step by step towards Lu Qiongdian. The terrifying momentum was so crazy.

"Imperial Husband Divine Might!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the sky-shattering shout rose again from the direction of the Holy Kingdom of Xilai. Although Han Yu didn't like the title of emperor's husband very much, under the blessing of Qianjun's aura, it added a bit of majestic aura invisibly.

Han Yu fought more and more bravely, and after one hundred and thirty-three moves, the two had already collided.

Han Yu swung his fists, Lu Qiong clapped his hands, and the needle point pointed at the wheat awns. No one could do anything for a while.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two collided ferociously, and the sound of the collision shook the ground.

Han Yu's fists turn into fossils, everything is invincible; Lu Qiongdian's fists turn into fire, everything is incinerated. It can be said that the strongest spear meets the strongest shield. Under the head-on collision, the winners are evenly divided.

Han Yu has a quick reaction, and Lu Qiongdian has rich combat experience, and he is equally equal in skill and skill.

After three hundred and seventy strokes, the two quickly separated. At this time, their arms were almost numb, and their bodies were already drenched in sweat. With Han Yu's strength, it was too much for him to perform so many seventh-level martial arts without stopping. The same is true for Lu Qiongdian.

However, the fighting spirit of the two of them has not diminished in the slightest.

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, countless spiritual jades appeared, spinning around Han Yu's body under Han Yu's control. Han Yu ran the Dragon Basket at full speed, and soon tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual jades were turned into fly ash, and all the spiritual energy was refined by Han Yu For vitality.

At this moment, the strength of the earth-level low-level mentality and the advantages of the swallowing demon body are undoubtedly revealed.

Lu Qiongdian was shocked when he saw it. The ability to replenish vitality so quickly can be said to be invincible. He had also quietly refined a lot of Lingyu just now, but compared with Han Yu's speed, it was nothing short of a difference.

How could Han Yu give Lu Qiongdian a chance, like a tiger coming out of the cage again, pounced on him, and once again cast the Thunder Stone Fist.

Han Yu found that among his many martial arts, only Lei Shi Kuangquan was the most exciting for him. Using this martial art to fight seemed not to be a fight, but a kind of enjoyment.

It is also for this reason that Han Yu's Thunder Stone Fist is extremely powerful, even more powerful than ordinary seventh-order martial arts.

Lv Qiongdian snorted coldly, not dodging or evading, and confronted Han Yu head-on again. Although he supplemented less vitality than Han Yu in the same period of time, but his realm is high, and the vitality in his body is like a sea, so he is naturally more able to withstand consumption than Han Yu.

However, after more than seventy collisions, Lu Qiongdian gradually became unable to do what he wanted, and the power of the martial arts he displayed was greatly reduced. After being hit hard by Han Yu more than ten times, his hands were numb, and his body flew upside down and hit a cliff, which made his heart feel stuffy.