Chapter 173: Trampling, You
"Finally got rid of these tough guys. The Qin family brothers breathed a deep sigh www.biquge.info of relief, and immediately smiled at Han Yu. "Boy, it's your turn."
After Han Yu put the bone flute into the storage bag, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the Qin family brothers with a smile, "Since you are in a hurry to die, I will personally give you a ride." ”
"When death is imminent, I am not ashamed." Qin Changshu frowned, the long sword sword qi in his palm rippled, and a thick killing intent was released, and the yin wind struck, shuddering.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Brother Qin Lang and Qin Bin were killed by me." Han Yu touched his nose with his hand and smiled very enthusiastically.
"What, you killed their brother!"
The red-spotted middle-aged cultivator sank in front of him, staring at Han Yu with a gloomy face.
"Not bad." Han Yu said lightly.
"Then, you go and die, your family will be destroyed soon!" Qin Changshu's eyes were cold, his body moved violently, and a sharp sword light tore through the air like a rainbow, slashing towards Han Yu in an instant.
The sword slashed down, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the chilling murderous aura in it made people's pores terrifying, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidified under this sword.
Han Yu glanced at the sword that was pouring down, smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed in vain, and a suppressed aura seemed to be enveloped in all directions.
"That fist intent?"
"Hmph, under absolute power, it's not vulnerable at all!" Qin Changshu snorted coldly, his body did not stagnate at all, the fierce sword slashed down, the sword qi rippled, the rocks below cracked, and the sand and gravel flew sideways.
The middle-aged cultivator with a red face looked at Han Yu coldly, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, and in his indifferent eyes, it seemed that after seeing this sword, the latter turned into a cold corpse.
Han Yu's strength was clear in their hearts, it was nothing more than relying on that spirit treasure and a trace of unstoppable fist intent, although the momentum was extraordinary, it was only able to compete with ordinary True Martial Late Stage cultivators, and they were completely vulnerable in front of True Martial late Stage cultivators like them who possessed Spirit Treasure and Ground Rank Battle Skills!
The momentum continued to grow, as if the entire sky was shrouded in a cloud, Han Yu's closed eyes opened in vain, his fists were clenched, and his figure rose from the ground, like an unstoppable thunderbolt, piercing through the heavy sword qi and smashing towards the sword light!
Burst Flame Fist, break the sky!
"Bang!"
A loud bang shook the sky, and the sharp fist carried a faint turbid airflow, breaking the heavy sword rays with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and the terrifying fire fluctuations raged towards the surroundings, the nearby air froze, the grass and trees withered instantly, and the scorching breath made the population dry, as if it was burning in an oven.
"What a scorching breath!"
The middle-aged cultivator with a red face with a look of surprise in his eyes stared at the explosion of fire in the void with a face full of disbelief.
"This, could it be that his true fire has improved?" Under the raging flames, a trace of horror flashed in Qin Changshu's body and retreating eyes, and this aura actually made him feel a trace of fear, as if he could be burned at any time.
Just when Qin Changshu was startled, Han Yu's figure suddenly turned in the void, and his fierce and matchless fist broke through the heavy flow of fire, carrying a sonic boom, and smashed down towards Qin Changshu!
The big fist was as fast as lightning, like a thunderbolt bursting out of the clouds, and when you wanted to dodge, the arc bombarded down!
The invincible punch and the momentum of thunder smashed down with a bang, and the power carried in it was unstoppable, making people feel chilled.
"This!"
Qin Changshu's face was full of horror, and his figure kept retreating, and the scorching air flow swept like a terrifying wave, actually giving him a feeling of suffocation, and that momentum seemed to exceed the full force of the True Martial Great Cultivator, comparable to the True Martial Peak Cultivator.
"Boom!"
Just when Qin Changshu was startled, a fist shadow broke through the heavy fire stream and bombarded his chest, and an incomparably powerful force directly crushed his Yuan Qi shield, and then, the scorching fire flow on the fist raged along his meridians.
"Click!"
Qin Changshu only felt that the meridian bones in his body began to break, and a scorching fire stream instantly crushed the vitality in his body, and the dantian collapsed.
"Wow!"
A red tide surged, and a large amount of blood gushed out from Qin Changshu's throat, and his body was like a deflated leather ball, and then it flew to the ground fiercely.
"Bang!"
Qin Changshu fell to the ground in embarrassment, his cloudy eyes slowly raised, and when he looked at the purple-clothed young man who had fallen down, he had a look of disbelief.
"Why, maybe, it's only ten days after a parting, how can you have such momentum?" Qin Changshu's eyes were in a trance, and he really couldn't associate this handsome young man with a rainbow and the down-and-out young man who let him trample on that day.
"In this world, nothing is impossible, what about your children of the ancient family, my poor children can trample you under your feet!"
Han Yu's eyes were indifferent, he stepped forward, and stepped on Qin Changshu's palm fiercely, and then, with a twist of the soles of his feet, the sound of bones shattering came out clearly.
"Ahh
The palm of his hand was crushed in an instant, and a terrible scream came out of Qin Changshu's mouth, tragically, his bloodstained face was twisted and spasmed, ten fingers connected to his heart, and the severe pain almost made him faint, and his cloudy eyes had a hint of regret, and doubts were mixed in.
"This kid has such momentum!"
The middle-aged cultivator Fang with a red face woke up from the fact that Qin Changshu was defeated by Han Yu's punch, and at this time, he saw that Han Yu was so spicy, and a cold aura arose in his marrow, and the steps under his feet shifted slightly, and the idea of withdrawing immediately arose.
Qin Changshu entered the late stage of Zhenwu two years earlier than him, and his strength was slightly higher, and he ended up in such a field at this time, how could he end well.
"I want to go, it's late!"
Han Yu glanced at it faintly, Qin Changshu flicked his fist, and with an explosion, a scorching flame rushed out and then wrapped the latter tightly.
"Ahh
As a scorching smell came out, Qin Changshu's screams stopped abruptly, the flames dissipated, and there were traces of ashes floating in the place, where was there still a shadow of Qin Changshu.
"This guy is so ruthless."
The corners of the middle-aged cultivator's mouth squirmed and swallowed, and his palms trembled slightly.
"Since you are here, you have murderous intent against me, so you must die!"
The cold voice broke through the air, and immediately after, a fist shadow carrying a terrifying aura smashed towards the middle-aged cultivator.
"Whew!"
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged cultivator tightened his palm, and the vitality in the dantian poured out of his palm of the big knife without sparing any effort, and a powerful aura burst out from the sword, and the sword made a sound of breaking through the air, as if he couldn't wait to tear the air and slash at the enemy.
It's just that this momentum is obviously a little weak under that scorching breath.
Brush!
The middle-aged cultivator waved his sword, and a long river of vitality soared up, carrying a fierce momentum like a dragon, and swept towards the void.
Han Yu's long hair danced, his clothes fluttered and hunting, and his sharp fists shattered the air, emitting sonic booms, rolling up an unrivaled stream of fire and sweeping away.
After the innate true fire stepped into the fourth level, the power increased greatly, and with that unstoppable fist intent, Han Yu's battle intent was awe-inspiring, and there seemed to be an endless array of power between his fists, for him to sweep away all obstacles.
"Bang!"
The shadow of the fist flickered, and the trace of turbid fire instantly shattered the long river of swords in an extremely domineering way, and it bombarded towards the middle-aged cultivator like a broken bamboo.
Knock knock!
The middle-aged cultivator's figure retreated, and his heavy footsteps left two deep footprints on the ground.
Gritting his teeth, a mouthful of essence blood spurted on the long knife in his hand, the big knife made a low humming sound, greedily absorbed the essence blood, and suddenly the blood on the knife was magnificent, and a fierce blood-colored aura burst out, and the air around it became a little weird, surrounded by heavy blood mist.
I saw that the blood light quickly condensed, turning into a bloody blade in the void, standing horizontally in the air, and the evil aura was overwhelming, making people shudder!
"Blood Pact Slash!"
Han Yu frowned slightly, he had once comprehended this secret technique, and at this time, it was fully exerted by this cultivator in the late stage of True Martial Arts, and the power was greatly increased.
Han Yu's fist had already smashed away and could not be withdrawn, and at this time, the momentum of the Explosive Flame Fist had weakened a lot, and it was a little difficult to deal with such an attack.
"Come on!"
The middle-aged cultivator smiled fiercely, and a blood knife carrying a thick evil aura poured down!
"Bang!"
The fist slammed into the big sword, and the fierce vitality had not yet raged, and a blue light flashing Baoding appeared in front of Han Yu out of thin air.
"Boom!"
Han Yu's body was shocked and retreated by a strong momentum, and the blood knife took advantage of the momentum to slash down, and the refining domain Ding blue light flickered and resisted the sword.
"What's going on, this Baoding's defense has actually increased?" The middle-aged cultivator's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief as he stared at the immovable Refining Domain Ding in the void.
"If you are performing ten secret techniques, you will not be able to escape death!"
Han Yu's eyes froze, and the cold words came out faintly, refining the domain ding, the ding lid was opened, and the flame slashing formation was instantly triggered, and a scorching air flow gushed out.
"There is still an attack in this ding?" The middle-aged cultivator's eyes were shocked, he gritted his teeth at the moment, and hurriedly squirted out a mouthful of essence blood on the big knife again.
"I'll let you see today, the subtle attack of the God Refiner!"
Han Yu smiled faintly, and a powerful aura in the middle of the ding, roared out, the fire flashed, and a giant sword completely condensed from flames stood horizontally in the air, flashing with brilliant firelight.
"What a strong momentum!" The middle-aged cultivator frowned, the momentum of this flame giant sword was not weaker than the blood pact slash he used essence blood as a guide.
If he knew that this flame giant sword only needed spiritual power, I am afraid that he would vomit blood and die in a hurry.
The middle-aged cultivator gritted his teeth, and the blood knife condensed in front of him cut through the void and slashed towards Han Yu, at this time he only had one fight.
"Whew!"
Just as the blood pact was slashed out, one after another flame giant swords roared out from Dingzhong, instantly forming a delicate formation in the void, sealing him up.
What surprised the middle-aged cultivator even more was that the momentum of each flame giant sword was not weaker than the blood contract slash he used to cast the secret method, under the pressure of this momentum, the blood contract slash, a low tremor in the void stagnated the speed of progress, and the evil qi carried gradually collapsed under the pressure of the breath!
"What a treasure this is, so wonderful!"
The middle-aged cultivator was like falling into an ice cave, and this kind of momentum was beyond the reach of a cultivator at the peak of true martial arts, and he was already infinitely close to a half-step arcane cultivator.
"Boom!"
Nearly a hundred flame giant swords overturned and slashed, unstoppable, and the blood pact slash emitted a low humming sound in the air, and then the blood light burst out and collapsed into the air.
Brush!
"Ahh
The flame giant sword slashed down, the middle-aged cultivator's pupils contracted, and with the horror on his face, the fire sword slashed down, like a sea of fire, he had no way to retreat, and was instantly annihilated by the sea of swords!
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