Qu Wuyan was stopped by Hu Qimin, and the rest of the opponents were almost all killed by Han Yu in one face. Even with a swing of the sword, seven or eight will fall. Under the sword spirit, there is no one to stop it.

The surface of the magic sword was surrounded by a thick cloud of blood qi, and Han Yu was surrounded by blood mist, and he felt that the yuan power in his body was improving, accumulating thicker and thicker, but for some reason, his cultivation could not break through to the sword spirit.

After an extremely smooth slash, Han Yu finally bumped into another deputy general of the vanguard cavalry of the left army of the Great Qu Kingdom, who had cultivated to about the second rank of the sword spirit master.

Han Yu didn't want to talk to this person more, so he raised his sword and slashed. The man greeted him with his sword, and to his surprise, his long sword was not cut off.

"Haha, Han Yu Xiao'er, aren't you just relying on the benefits of this spiritual weapon, but your strength is still too far behind!" This deputy general of the Great Qu Kingdom has already infused the cultivation into his Xuantie longsword, and the long sword has not been broken with a single blow, but at this time, there is already a crack on the Xuantie longsword of this deputy general.

"Who are you?" Han Yu asked in a cold voice with blood on his face.

"This general is Wu Dinghu, the deputy general of the left army of Daqu State, boy, that Wang Dapeng is the lowest among our lieutenant generals, and it is not surprising that you rely on the benefits of spiritual weapons to kill him, but when you meet me, your good luck is over!"

Wu Dinghu laughed, and a sword qi swung out, and he didn't dare to take Han Yu's long sword again. Even though after reaching the sword spirit, cultivating it as an infused weapon can enhance the tenacity of the weapon, but he understands that against the spirit weapon in Han Yu's hand, his own Xuantie long sword, it won't take long.

As a result, Wu Dinghu only used his sword qi to attack Han Yu, and his own cultivation was far above Han Yu. Only by attacking with sword qi can you show your advantages.

Han Yu waved his long sword to dissolve Wu Dinghu's sword qi, and when he was caught off guard, there was a sharp pain in his chest, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his heart, but Han Yu forcibly swallowed the blood again, stabilized his body, and slashed out with a sword again.

At this time, his heart was already shocked, and he originally thought that this could not only skip the level of battle, but also kill the second-grade sword spirit. But now I understand that Wang Dapeng died of carelessness, if Wang Dapeng is also like Wu Dinghu who infuses the cultivation into a long sword and attacks with sword qi, even if Wang Dapeng's cultivation is slightly lower than Wu Dinghu, he will never kill Wang Dapeng in one face, and may even be killed by Wang Dapeng!

Wu Dinghu saw that Han Yu was shocked by his own move, and his body was unstable, so he affirmed his judgment even more, and swung several swords in a row.

Although Han Yu was on guard, but the six sword qi came vertically and horizontally, Han Yu raised his sword to dissolve, and after dissolving the four sword qi, the other two sword qi had already injured Han Yu.

At this moment, I saw that the blood qi surrounding the magic sword suddenly lingered on Han Yu's wound, and after three breaths, Han Yu's wound had actually scabbed.

For about ten breaths, Han Yu's wound was actually recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Han Yu felt distressed for a while, this kind of rich blood qi was originally intended to be used to break through the sword spirit, but he didn't expect it to be used to heal his injuries. But distress is distress, and injuries still have to be talked about.

At this time, Wu Dinghu's eyes widened and he looked at Han Yu in disbelief.

"You, you, you're not human!

Wu Dinghu was only surprised at first that Han Yu was able to take over his sword qi, but when he saw that Han Yu's wound was actually surrounded by blood qi, it instantly scabbed, and it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Han Yu's cultivation was actually steadily improving, and there were faint signs of breakthrough, which made him unbelievable that this kind of thing was actually happening in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Han Yu took advantage of the moment when Wu Dinghu was startled by the changes in his body, and swung his sword.

Before Wu Dinghu could react, his body was cut in half.

At this moment, a terrible howl came from about ten zhang away: "Dinghu!"

This is a big man about forty years old, this person's eyes are cracked, he completely ignores the heavy soldiers and horses beside him, picks up the long sword and slashes, and rushes in front of Han Yu.

Han Yu took a closer look, this big man should be a third-grade sword spiritual cultivator, and there was a trace of resemblance to Wu Dinghu between his eyebrows. Well, I think it's two brothers.

The middle-aged man rushed in front of Han Yu, no matter what he didn't ask, he was even more direct than Han Yu, and he raised his sword to cut Han Yu.

"Wait, don't worry!" Han Yu actually stopped the middle-aged man.

"What's the matter with you, don't you come and die!" The middle-aged man casually saw the two Northern Qi soldiers beside him and shouted at Han Yu.

"I don't want to die yet, why do you want to send me to death? Who are you, there are so many people on the battlefield, why do you single me out?"

Han Yu asked knowingly at this time, the person who came must be Wu Dinghu's brother, he is doing this now, he is delaying time, waiting for the magic sword to absorb Wu Dinghu's blood and qi, waiting for the blood and qi to quickly recover his injuries, the person who came is a third-grade sword spiritual cultivator, and he is far from being careless.

Han Yu thought so in his heart, and kept urging Yuan Li, after every battle, his cultivation would improve more or less, especially after the leapfrog battle, the more he fought, the more he fought, the stronger he became!

This Wu Dinghu can be regarded as the highest cultivator he has killed. Although the third marquis Qi Kaishan used him to kill Sun Erju before, and Li Dalei also used it to kill Luo Ziliang and Zhu Wenhui, the blood qi was absorbed, but that combat experience was really not there.

"Boy, I am the eldest brother of the person you killed, my name is Wu Dinglong, suffer death!" Wu Dinglong once again cut down several Northern Qi soldiers who rushed over, and raised his sword to cut Han Yu.

"Wait, do you know who I am?" Han Yu also cut down several Da Qu Guo soldiers beside him and stopped Wu Dinglong again.

"Nonsense, of course I know, you are not Han Yu! a fourteen or fifteen-year-old hairy boy!" Wu Dinglong was stopped by Han Yu again.

"I'm asking, do you know my nickname?" Han Yu asked again.

"You mean, Sword Demon?" Wu Dinglong was angry and hateful in his heart, this kid actually chatted with me on the battlefield! Didn't he cut anyone he saw before?

"I know you still dare to fight me, I'm a demon!" Han Yu felt that his injuries had almost recovered, and his cultivation was about to break through the sword spirit.

"Boy, today's sword of mine is called the Demon Slayer Sword, kill you, the Sword Demon!" Wu Dinglong raised his long sword and shouted at Han Yu.

"Oh, Demon Slaying Sword, do you know the name of my sword?" Han Yu raised the long sword and asked Wu Dinglong.

"What's it called?" Wu Dinglong was angry, but he really wanted to know what the name of such a powerful sword was.

"He called-" Han Yu raised his sword and slashed at Wu Dinglong: "Kill the donkey sword!"

Before Wu Dinglong could react, Han Yu's magic sword had arrived!

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