Chapter 087

The people at the scene suddenly went crazy. The previous battle was exciting enough for everyone, and Han Yu's leapfrog battle was even more like a myth. However, just when everyone thought Chen Yan was about to lose, Chen Yan's aura rose rapidly. This is not taking banned drugs, but that Chen Yan is hiding his strength, and his real strength is the eighth level of Xuanwu.

At this critical juncture, the turn of events made the outcome more confusing.

With the improvement of strength, Chen Yan's whole person became extremely arrogant, he laughed three times, clenched his fist, and punched out with one punch.

"Punch me again!"

Where the fist went, it was like a flood breaking a bank, with a terrifying momentum.

Now Chen Yan once again unleashes the Divine Leopard Roaring Fist, both in terms of momentum and power, it is far better than before. The phantom of the leopard's head on the fist became more real, and the roar made Han Yu's head buzz.

Although it is the same martial skill, there is a world of difference between the seventh level of Xuanwu and the eighth level of Xuanwu.

Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. The power of this punch was beyond what he could bear. He wanted to rely on the power of his soul and Fengxing Yunbu to find the opponent's flaws and dodge.

However, under the influence of Xuanwu Eight Layer's powerful "momentum", Han Yu's speed was greatly restricted, and Chen Yan's shot speed was also extremely fast, forcing him to face it head-on.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and unleashed the Thunder Fantasy Palm, hoping that the overlapping power of the seven palms could break Chen Yan's punch.

The intertwined sound of thunder and dragon's chant was also extremely frightening, but it was overwhelmed by Chen Yan's leopard roar.

"Bang bang bang..."

Han Yu's seven palms bombarded Chen Yan's fist one after another, as if hitting the south wall. The electric python in Han Yu's hand was shaken away, and he stepped back more than ten steps backwards, almost sitting unsteadily on his feet. on the ground. On the other hand, Chen Yan didn't take a step back.

"Hahaha!" Chen Yan laughed loudly, his hair was windless, and he rushed towards Han Yu in a blink of an eye.

Although Han Yu relieved most of his strength by relying on the black air exhaled by Shenlong, his arm still felt numb for a while, and he couldn't help feeling bitter. Narcissus gave him twenty-three spirit beads, but it didn't allow him to break through to the third level of Xuanwu. If he breaks through, he can suppress Chen Yan.

Now, before Chen Yan could make a move, he could only use Feng Xingyun Step with all his strength to walk around the ring.

Fortunately, although Chen Yan's strength has greatly increased, his speed is still not as fast as Han Yu's. Han Yu can temporarily deal with him by virtue of his speed.

More than ten minutes passed in a flash. During this period, Han Yu mostly dodged, and when he found the right opportunity to severely injure Chen Yan, he still fought evenly.

But everyone could see that Han Yu was a little bit powerless. Because the area of ​​the arena is always limited, Chen Yan attacked in a large area, gradually forcing Han Yu into a small area.

"Brother Tian, ​​what should I do, what should I do, I'm afraid Xiaoyu won't be able to hold on for long!" Han Shuang was in a hurry, pulling on Han Tian's clothes, now Han Tian is their backbone.

Han Qing and Han Yan, with tears already in their eyes, quietly scratched their cheeks.

Han Tian was also upset, he didn't know what to do, but he was still a little older, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu may have a way."

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Chen Yan slapped Han Yu's left shoulder with a palm, and Han Yu fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, feeling like his collarbone was broken.

"Xiaoyu hold on!"

"Xiaoyu come on!"

Everyone in the Han family clenched their fists and shouted with crying.

"Hmph, it's time to end!" Chen Bufan snorted coldly, and let go of the big stone in his heart.

Enduring the severe pain, Han Yu stood up and used Fengxing Yunbu again to fight Chen Yanyou. Finally, Han Yu found a flaw in Chen Yan, and unhesitatingly unleashed the dragon-shaped fist. The whole person flew out spinning like a dragon, and punched Chen Yan's shoulder and back.

Although Han Yu used a second-level martial skill, his power should not be underestimated. Chen Yan staggered and fell to the ground, feeling a burning sensation on his shoulders.

"court death!"

Chen Yan became angry from embarrassment, a carp stood up straight, and displayed the third-order martial skill Sanyuan Po, forcing Han Yu to dodge again with his vigorous body skills.

The two fought again, and half an hour passed quietly, both sweating profusely and panting.

"Han Yu has been able to fight Chen Yan for such a long time, it is an honor to be defeated!"

"Yeah, with such aptitude, no one can compare with it in the inner sect!"

Everyone was impressed by Han Yu's tenacity, with a difference of six small ranks. Not only did they fight Chen Yan for nearly an hour, but they also wounded Chen Yan. Such a feat can definitely be recorded in the history of Liuyunzong.

"It's time to end!"

Chen Yan drew out the sword on his back and pointed towards the sky, a dazzling brilliance suddenly radiated from the sword.

"Using weapons is despicable and shameless!" Sun Dahou yelled anxiously. Chen Yan already had the upper hand, but now he still uses weapons, Han Yu's situation will be even more dangerous.

"Fight to the death, who said you can't use weapons!" Chen Bufan yelled, at this moment, it was an important time for Chen Yan to wash away the past and straighten his back again, so it shouldn't affect Chen Yan's reputation.

Sun Dahou was furious, but he was speechless. Indeed, the purpose of a fight to the death is to kill the opponent, the process is not important at all, and the use of weapons is not the use of banned drugs or anything.

"Crimson Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art!"

Chen Yan's long sword pointed straight at the blue sky, and the vitality in his body turned into snakes and rushed out, and then wrapped around his sword.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the vitality turned into a raging fire, which made the void tremble, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea. So much so that the spectators who were hundreds of feet away felt the temperature soar rapidly, and sweat began to flow from their foreheads.

The Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art is a fourth-order martial skill, a set of sword techniques with infinite power, and the most important thing is that it can attack a large area. Even though Han Yu's speed is astonishing, the area of ​​the arena is always limited. With the power of the Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art, he can completely attack the entire arena without distinction, leaving Han Yu nowhere to escape.

"It's over, a talent just ended in such a sad way." One person sighed secretly, no matter what the result of this decisive battle, it could not conceal Han Yu's talent.

"If Han Yu can continue to grow, not to mention being comparable to Hua Jianfei, but at least he can become a well-known figure." A core disciple shook his head, secretly saying it's a pity.

Looking at the long sword whose flames were burning more and more terrifying, Han Yu's heart became heavier than ever. It can be said that he was almost unable to resist this sword.

"Are you going to force me to use that move?" Han Yu's eyes gradually turned cold. Although he has not successfully practiced that move, it is the only martial skill that can resist Chen Yan's sword. Now that he is cornered, he can only bite the bullet and give it a try.