Call!

The fiery red sword light was like a star arrow, looking at the pinnacle-like duel between the two, the cultivators of all forces were nervous.

The cultivators of Huatianmen couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats at this moment, they all knew that Han Yu's Qiongyan Sword was extraordinary, but with the strength shown by Zheng Wuyuan, they had to sweat for it.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Harvest Yuan Banner resisted the attack of the twenty cultivators of the Lingyin Sect in one fell swoop, but at this moment, it was so easily defeated by Zheng Wuyuan, it can be seen how fierce this person is!

Rumble!

The sword light slashed, and there was a fire light in the pupils of everyone, and in an instant, in the hall, a violent fluctuation raged without warning.

Bang!

A martial momentum almost spread with overwhelming power as soon as the sword light exploded, and in a hurry, Han Yu waved the flag in his palm, and hurriedly resisted most of the impact force, Rao is body was still shocked for several feet, and immediately staggered to the ground, a wisp of blood between the corners of his mouth, and then overflowed!

"Good fellow, it's so powerful!" Han Yu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed surprise, his Firmament Flame Sword was driven by innate true fire, that sword light contained extremely hot true fire, if it was a duel with ordinary people, with this flame that seemed to be able to burn the heavens and destroy the earth, it would have a great advantage, comparable to a blow from the Seven Heavenly Mansion Realm.

But at this moment, under the artistic conception of martial arts, the advantage of this Qiongyan Slash is indifferent, and it will be defeated by Zheng Wuyuan in one fell swoop, if it is not for the Fengtian Yuan Banner and timely action, I am afraid that this impact force can already seriously injure him!

"Defeated?"

Looking at Han Yu, who was staggering back, the cultivators of all forces couldn't help but widen their eyes and were stunned for a moment.

Although Han Yu was not seriously injured, he retreated seven zhang in a row, and there were blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth, on the other hand, Zheng Wuyuan, he only retreated two zhang, in comparison, the superiority between the two can already be preliminarily determined!

"I didn't expect you, this kid, to have treasures all over your body, this sword, with such momentum, must be extraordinary!" Zheng Wuyuan stabilized his figure, immediately grinned, and said, "Jiji, what other treasures do you have, come out quickly!" ”

"It's too early for you to get complacent!" Han Yu smiled faintly and said.

"With your strength, even if you have a lot of treasures, it will be useless, use your killer weapon as soon as possible, and let you receive your treasures." Zheng Wuyuan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Hehe, when I was about to leave the Tiannan War Domain, I was able to kill you, a guy who seems to have a treasure trove, but it's a big gain!" ”

"Don't be ashamed, do you think you can laugh at the end?"

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and the two flames in his body were surging, and suddenly the majestic flames were submerged towards the body of the Firmament Flame Sword.

"This is the Fire Mansion?" Seeing a large amount of flames gushing out of Han Yudan's abdomen in vain, Zheng Wuyuan was slightly stunned and said, "The Fire Mansion has actually opened!" ”

"It's not bad for you to be able to cultivate the innate true fire to such a realm, but unfortunately, you seem to have limited strength now, and you are destined to become a defeated under me, and you hate it!" After being slightly surprised, the corners of Zheng Wuyuan's mouth provoked a sneer and shouted.

The wrath of the warrior king, weeping ghosts and gods!

Call!

I saw Zheng Wuyuan's hand trick triggered, and the vitality behind him surged, as if the waves were rolling, a martial momentum climbed in vain, the light and shadow flickered, and a sense of forest air diffused, and the sound of horror was like a ghost crying wolf, as if there were ghosts and gods alarmed, which made people smell the pores terrifying.

King Wu was angry, and the ghosts and gods were all alarmed, and the momentum of this blow was a little better than before.

Burning Sky Slash!

Han Yu's eyes froze, and the Qiongyan Sword in his hand slashed suddenly, and a sword light swept by, and he slashed towards Zheng Wuyuan.

Call!

The fiery red sword light overturned like a river of fire, and the fire stream rolled and flickered, as if it was about to burn the heavens and the earth, and everywhere it passed, the void of the main hall was burned with a burst of folds, as if it was about to collapse.

"The power is not weak, but unfortunately it is still one point short."

Zheng Wuyuan smiled faintly, and then waved his fist, the fist shadow shook the void, and the light and shadow behind him swept away, as if there were ghosts and gods crying, shocking people's hearts, and a terrifying martial momentum rushed towards the fiery red sword river.

"These two guys really have a bit of background!"

Looking at the space in the light curtain in front of him, which was constantly shaking and seemed to be about to collapse at any time, several cultivators in the Moon Palace couldn't help but praise it.

"These two people have a lot of background, and it's good to choose one of them!" Zou Qing and the others glanced at each other, their frowning brows stretched slightly.

If one of them is a lot higher in strength, their two palaces will inevitably have a fight, this kind of extremely talented disciple, if it is lost from their hands, even if they return to the palace in the future, they will be criticized by the elders of the door and become the laughing stock of others, if the two are equal, then things will be much easier.

"However, the kid of the Martial Sect seems to be even worse, but I don't know if they will make concessions and choose that kid from Huatianmen." The cultivators on both sides glanced at each other and muttered.

Bang!

At a time when everyone was thinking differently, a loud noise came out, and the picture in front of him set off a ripple, the fire dissipated, the space shook, and a terrible wave burst out, and a light and shadow, like a ghost, swept out of the energy storm, carrying a king's wrath, and rushed towards a young man in the corner.

"It's still this kid from Wuzong, it's even better!" The hearts of several cultivators in the Moon Palace quickly had a definition, their eyes flashed with a fine light, and their teeth gritted, no matter what, they would open enough conditions to incorporate it into the door wall.

"Senior Brother Han really encountered a hard stubble this time!" The cultivators of Huatianmen were all worried.

With this blow, the Burning Sky Slash has been dispersed, although Zheng Wuyuan's Martial King's angry momentum has also weakened, but such a violent impact is still unguardable, and in a hurry, it is difficult to resist at all.

"Hmph, we martial arts fights, and we don't weigh our own weight."

The cultivator of the Martial Sect grinned, and after seeing Zheng Wuyuan's unrivaled momentum, he didn't have the same worry as he had at the beginning.

Shout!

In the light curtain, the young man's somewhat embarrassed figure fell to the ground, and he immediately raised his head suddenly, grinned, and the trick was in vain, and the vitality in front of him squirmed, and a huge black shadow appeared in the hall out of thin air.

Rumble!

As soon as the black shadow appeared, a wave of ingested breath fluctuated, and it spread forward, and in an instant, a huge black sole slammed forward!

Bang!

The giant palm shook the void, and the momentum was overwhelming, and Zheng Wuyuan took advantage of the attack that swept in, and was defeated by this palm.

Call!

The sound of the ghost crying and wailing suddenly dissipated, the anger of the Martial King ceased to exist, and a violent vitality fluctuation swept out, Zheng Wuyuan's body trembled, and he was shocked for several feet, the breath in his body reversed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"...... that?" Zheng Wuyuan's eyes were surprised, and he stared at the huge black shadow that appeared in front of him in disbelief in disbelief, "Snapping turtle? This thing is dead, but it has the imprint of the primordial god, could it be a corpse puppet? ”

"Is it just a minor injury?" Han Yu's body also trembled, and after stabilizing the qi and blood in his body, he looked up and saw that Zheng Wuyuan's momentum was still there, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He had now reached the peak of the Divine Void, and at this time, the talisman seal imprinted on the ancient snapping turtle was no longer comparable to the past, and the momentum of this turtle had also been enhanced.

Just now, Han Yu shot with the Qiongyan Sword, just to use the snapping turtle to surprise and win and catch Zheng Wuyuan off guard, but the strength of the latter is really a bit tricky.

"You kid, the hole cards in your hand are endless, and you really envy others!" The corners of Zheng Wuyuan's eyes twitched, his eyes were hideous, and he said gloomily, "Your strength in front of the snapping turtle is extraordinary, and you have already survived the catastrophe, but your strength is too low now, it is difficult to exert its potential, no matter how stubbornly you resist, you are destined to hate it!" ”

"This guy still has hole cards!"

Han Yu frowned slightly, if Zheng Wuyuan's strength was more than that, he would really have to fight a battle!

"What a surprise!"

"In front of that corpse, it should be an existence that has survived a catastrophe!"

Several cultivators of the Moon Palace stared at the picture in front of them and couldn't help but shake their heads, and their tense nerves also relaxed.

Although it seems that the strength of the kid of the Martial Arts Sect is very much, but the guy from Huatianmen has a strong background, and the hole cards are all amazing, and the ending is not until the end.

"I hope Senior Brother Han can get through this!"

Seeing this, the cultivators of Huatianmen also had complicated eyes, and now they are in a hurry, but it is useless, so it is better to calm down and wait for the results.

The cultivators of the various forces in the vicinity were also shocked at this time, and they were in awe of Zheng Wuyuan's strength.

Han Yu's endless hole cards made countless people envious, if there was such a corpse puppet in his body, why should he be afraid of it?

Airplanes!

The light in front of him trembled in vain, and everyone's eyes froze, but they saw that Zheng Wuyuan's eyes in the hall were fanatical, and a terrifying martial momentum erupted in vain, setting off a wave of vitality in front of him, and the momentum was so great that the cultivators who were outside felt a palpitation, and couldn't help but sweat for that Han Yu!

Decepticon Cone!

I saw Zheng Wuyuan's body shocked, his palm suddenly appeared, and a cold light flashed, in his hand, there was an extra handle, the form was weird, but it exuded a giant cone of martial power!

The giant cone is cold and bright, like a thousand years of cold iron casting, on the cone body, there is no engraved seal of any talisman seal, a sharp cone into a diamond-shaped shape is extremely sharp, a martial momentum, spreading, seems to be able to penetrate the void.

"Decepticon Cone!" A cultivator of the Martial Sect stared at the light curtain in front of him and exclaimed, "This is the famous blade of a senior of my Martial Sect for hundreds of years, and it is complemented by the Martial King Codex, and the power is extraordinary. ”

"Senior Brother Zheng even summoned this thing, this is going to be a showdown!"

"It's not bad that this kid can force Senior Brother Zheng to this point!" The cultivators of the Martial Sect exclaimed one after another, and in their words, they were very respectful of the Heavenly Martial Cone!

"Decepticon... Can Senior Brother Han still handle it now? Lin Fei and the others frowned, their palms clenched, and sweat stains overflowed like rain.

"Senior Brother Han, you can't do anything!" Many female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Gate frowned deeply, and their faces were full of sorrow.

Han Yu has saved their lives several times, and some cultivators also think that Zheng Wuyuan will go toe-to-toe with him, mostly because of Liang Dong'er, and now that Han Yu is facing Zheng Wuyuan's pressing step by step, everyone is naturally worried.