Chapter 783 Giant Spirit Sword Gang

Dong Xuanwu is extremely conceited, and he has the conditions for this conceit. An Ting can kill Du Haoran with one move, but he won't kill Han Yu with two moves.

The four heroes of Xiling have their own pride, and at the same time they are full of strong confidence in themselves.

Han Yu sneered and said, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you!"

Han Yu also had no doubts about his own defense.

"Although the mysterious man resisted the attacks of more than 30 people with his own physical strength just now and was unscathed, Dong Xuanwu is a genius who can leapfrog the battle, and Phoenix Mountain has not suppressed him. What he can display here Strength is his peak combat power. Can a fierce man be able to withstand the blow of an ordinary martial arts master?"

Most of the people were more inclined to Dong Xuanwu, and some even expressed their own analysis. Nine out of ten felt that Han Yu must not be able to stop Dong Xuanwu's move.

The scene where An Ting killed Du Haoran was still vivid in everyone's minds. As Dong Xuanwu, who was as famous as An Ting, no one dared to question his attacking power.

All eyes were on this side. Although the battle between Sun Dabao and the three peak warriors was wonderful, it was even more curious whether Han Yu could block Dong Xuanwu's move.

Han Yu's body surface, overflowing with vitality, turned into running water and spread on the surface of the skin, adding a layer of defense for himself.

Although attack is the best defense, Han Yu's attack has no deterrent effect on Dong Xuanwu, so he decided to resist Dong Xuanwu.

"Come on, let me see how capable you are as one of the Four Heroes of Xiling!" Han Yu said domineeringly.

He and Sun Dabao were the only ones who dared to shout about the Four Heroes of Xiling.

Han Yu was wearing a mask. Although people couldn't see his expression, it could be seen from his straight body that he was not afraid.

Dong Xuanwu's huge body shook, and the aura on his body was as terrifying as rivers, lakes and seas pouring into the sky. A golden light shot up from his body, rushing up to the clouds, making the darkest time before dawn brighter than the day.

He looked like a sun burning with golden flames, terrifying.

Those who were close all backed away one after another, afraid of being hurt by the aftermath. On the battlefield where Sun Dabao was, they stopped at the same time and looked towards this side. Sun Dabao frowned slightly. At this moment, Dong Xuanwu felt pressure. He wondered if Han Yu could block the blow.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, there was a strong wind between the heaven and the earth, and from Dong Xuanwu's body, a shocking sharpness emanated, as if a peerless sword was about to come out.

An Ting, Yin Jinchan and other powerhouses all looked at Dong Xuanwu with deep eyes. At this time, Dong Xuanwu was unparalleled in momentum, with the spirit of gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

Dong Xuanwu struck out a seal with both hands, and the arrogance on his body instantly seemed to be alive, entangled his arms, and quickly converged towards his hands. In an instant, a gleaming golden broadsword appeared in Dong Xuanwu's hands. hands formed.

This broad sword was seven feet long and five inches wide, and it was radiant. In the light, there was a golden boa constrictor spinning and roaring around the broad sword, with a monstrous aura.

Although this sword is condensed by vitality, its sword energy is soaring to the sky, peerless. Under the all-pervasive sword energy, everyone present was forced to hold up their shields to resist. This sword energy is not inferior to An Ting's The murderous aura emanating from it.

"Giant Spirit Sword Gang, I didn't expect Dong Xuanwu to cultivate into a high-level supernatural power of the yellow rank, Giant Spirit Sword Gang!" An old man exclaimed, apparently quite familiar with the magical powers of the Admiralty Sect.

As soon as this remark came out, many people changed their colors.

Most people think that the most powerful thing of Admiralty Sect is defense, and attack is definitely not enough. But the people in the first-class sect know much better than ordinary people. The reason why the Admiralty Sect can occupy the top position among the first-class sects in Xiling is not just relying on defense. The attack of the Admiralty Sect was also extremely powerful.

The giant spirit sword he displayed is the most powerful attacking supernatural power of the Admiralty Sect, and it is also one of the most powerful attacking supernatural powers in Xiling.

According to rumors, in the entire Admiralty Sect, there are no more than ten people who have learned the giant spirit sword. At this time, Dong Xuanwu used it, which really made many people feel incredible.

"The mysterious man is finished this time. No one can rely on their own defense to resist the attack of the giant spirit sword gang, even if the Jin Zhongjiao can't break the real body!"

"It's a pity, after today's battle, the mysterious man was supposed to be named Dong Xiling, but he met Dong Xuanwu, a formidable enemy!"

"A moment of youthful beauty, what a pity!"

"kill!"

Dong Xuanwu let out a low shout, and slapped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the Giant Spirit Sword made a sharp sound of piercing through the air, rushing towards Han Yu's chest.

The terrifying sword energy destroyed Han Yu's clothes instantly from a distance of several feet. Even though Han Yu had vitality to protect his body, he still felt a prickly pain in his skin.

"Shua!" In Han Yu's eyes, two sharp cold lights suddenly flashed, and he shot out with both hands. One after another, the handprints hit the Giant Spirit Sword Gang one after another.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu's offensive, under the sword of the giant spirit, is as fragile as paper, and it will break at the first touch.

Everyone held their breath. Whether it was Dong Xuanwu's one-shot kill, or Han Yu's strong resistance, it all depended on the blow.

When Han Yu dies, Dong Xuanwu attacks and kills Wushuang; when Han Yu lives, his defense is amazing!

Although Han Yu and Dong Xuanwu have already established their reputation and prestige at this time, no matter what the outcome of this confrontation, one person's reputation will be raised to a higher level.

Sun Dabao held the wooden stick tightly, and his palms were soaked in cold sweat. Although Han Yu had resisted the crane's blow before without any damage, Dong Xuanwu's attack this time was much stronger than the crane's blow, and it was even more terrifying than the combination of more than 30 people from the Purple Feather Palace.

What disturbed Sun Dabao the most was that Dong Xuanwu's attack was unrivaled in momentum, concentrating all his strength on the giant sword and attacking Han Yu's point. It undoubtedly made Han Yu's defense more difficult.

Han Yu's nine palm prints shattered under the giant sword, and the giant sword rushed towards Han Yu like a bamboo.

Han Yu didn't even think about it, he grabbed the blade with both hands.

Among the people present, there is absolutely no second person who would dare to do this, even if it was Dong Xuanwu, he would not dare.

"Zizizi..."

The Giant Spirit Sword Gang passed through Han Yu's hand, causing bursts of sparks. All the onlookers gasped. How hard are Han Yu's hands, so that he could catch the sword with his bare hands and sparks from rubbing against each other?

For the first time, An Ting, Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura and others looked at Han Yu seriously. Although Han Yu showed terrifying defense before, they were also very surprised, but it was just surprise and surprise, and they didn't take Han Yu seriously.

But now, Han Yu's strong performance once again made them put Han Yu on an equal footing with them. They could no longer ignore Han Yu, a sudden and powerful figure.