"This?? This?? how is it possible! Senior brother is actually not Xu Han's opponent." Several Wushu martial artists in the distance looked at the martial artist who was bombed into the ground by Xu Han, and their mouths were shocked, and their eyes were full of incredible. expression.
The strength of the half-step transformation of the gods was actually unable to fight back by Xu Han and the spirit beast.
"Hahaha
Your brother can't do it! "The prodigal son laughed as he looked at the warrior who was constantly avoiding the air of his sword.
The current of the sword airflow in front of him is only locked to this person, the dozens of big swords, like the rapids that pierced through the air, chasing the warrior.
Not only did you have to dodge the sword current chasing behind you, but you must also be careful with the big sword cut by the prodigal son.
"Damn it!" The warrior in tatters and embarrassment leaped from the ruins, looking at Xu Han, who was running in the sky, and shouted angrily.
"Let you see your brother Dou Zhuang today?" Xu Han didn't give the lowly martial artist a chance to rest, and his whole body and spirit power went straight down.
Looking at the silver tree floating in the spiritual cave, his heart was full of surprises. Sure enough, with the improvement of his strength, the function of the silver tree became more and more powerful, and now he can directly entangle the martial artist.
The strong fight, the victory or defeat is also in an instant, so the blink of an eye, let yourself completely gain the upper hand.
The Tsing Yi warrior pressed down the qi and blood tumbling in his body and looked at the figure rushing in the sky, but he was thinking about the tree roots that flashed out and entangled his whole body.
It was completely beyond my expectation, there was no trace of fluctuation at all, as if it was directly protruding from the void.
"What is the root of the tree?" The warrior wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xu Han in front of him, and asked in confusion.
"Huh! I'm going to die, so why do you ask so much." Xu Han whispered, and the sharp fist above his right fist rushed straight, not giving the martial artist any time to breathe.
"Damn it!" Seeing Xu Han who was rushing forward, the Tsing Yi martial artist secretly angered. He wanted to delay the time, but Xu Han had found it through.
boom!
The few Yu De in the distance are already in battle. Except for this Tsing Yi martial artist, the others are also extraordinary in strength, especially the man and woman who were with Yu Zhan, who actually fought equally well. Yu De couldn't do anything with them at all.
Yu An'an was only able to pass the middle stage of the Profound Realm. Facing the Wuwang Sect disciple in the late stage of the Profound Realm, he was at a disadvantage. He still needed the help of the prodigal on one side. In the distant battle, the prodigal was actually in Downwind.
"Zi Yu! Let's kill this man together." Xu Han glanced at the scene in the distance, and already understood the situation of the few people, and couldn't help but cried out to Zi Yu in the sky.
Roar!
There was a roar from Zi Yu's mouth hovering in the air, and then a thick purple light shot out from the top of his head, shining over Qingyun City.
The battle in the city hasn't stopped since the middle of the night. The warriors who are huddled in the city, looking at the huge spirit beast in the sky, and the terrifying fluctuations that come from afar, they dare not step forward at all, and they are full of fear in their hearts.
The Tsing Yi warrior avoided the blow from Xu Han and looked at the situation of the spirit beast in the sky. There was a cautious look in his eyes. As expected, after a while, the sky above Ziyu turned into a terrifying spirit again. beast.
"Two identical spirit beasts." Looking at the scene in the air, Wuwangmen's eyes were full of consternation.
With Xu Han's loud shout, the two spirit beasts in the air rushed towards the Qingyi martial artist on the ground. The huge body was like a huge shadow, directly covering several people in the field.
The Tsing Yi warrior on the ground looked at the scene in front of him, a trace of caution flashed across his pale face, and a cyan spear appeared in his hand.
"Use the battle spirit." Feeling the fierce energy from the spear, Xu Han whispered in his mouth, but there was no trace of worry in his eyes.
The martial artist with a spear in his hand suddenly changed his aura, and his whole body exuded an aura of being addicted to the army.
Looking at the long spear hitting in the air, Xu Han's eyes flashed coldly, and his black gloved right hand swept away and hit the gun body.
"It's not weak enough." Xu Han shook his right hand, and shook the energy from above, and shouted in a low voice.
Seeing Xu Han who was swept back by his own shot, the Tsing Yi warrior was waiting to step forward, but saw a shadow over his head, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately avoided.
boom!
The warrior had just stepped away, and Ziyu's claws glowing with cold light blasted on the ground, a large piece of rubble splashed, and the whole land of Tianfu was cracked.
It was a luxurious farmhouse, but now it has become a ruin. There is not even a piece of land in the entire field, but there are big pits and broken stones.
Looking at the martial artist who avoided, Ziyu paused for a moment, and flicked his wings into the air again.
The warrior who avoided, didn't wait to turn around, the warrior who was attracted by the purple feather in front of him did not see it at all, and a breathless purple shadow rushed behind him.
"Brother, be careful!" There was a hurried female voice in the distance.
The Tsing Yi Martial Artist turned around, and a huge purple figure had already swept straight from the air.
"Damn it!" The warrior shouted angrily, and with a strong spear in his hand, he blasted the spirit beast's head.
The spirit beast that looted didn't have a trace of evasion, and ran straight up, even the long spear in the hands of the Tsing Yi Martial Artist did not resist.
"Vision!" The warrior who was welcoming the impact, looked at the spirit beast that passed through him, whispered in his mouth, and his eyes were full of doubts.
There are many martial artists who have experienced the martial arts of Purple Feather, but the disciples of Wushu Men rarely get detailed information about Xu Han seriously. After all, when he first came out of the trial ground, Xu Han was only a member of the Profound Realm Musha.
In front of these high-ranking Wuwang Sect disciples, Xu Han, who was able to break through to the Tongxuan realm, could not attract their attention at all. Even at the same realm as them, I am afraid he did not take it in his mind.
The Wuwangmen in the distance looked at the spirit beast passing through the Tsing Yi Martial Artist, and they all felt relieved. Just now was hit by this spirit beast's blow, allowing Xu Han to seize the opportunity.
For the warriors below the realm of God, the flying Ziyu is indeed a difficult guy.
In a blink of an hour, the purple shadow in the air was about to pass through the warrior who was standing with a gun. Looking at the purple feather in the air and his Qingyi warrior closely, Xu Han's eyes flashed with expectation.
boom!
When the purple figure had just passed through the Tsing Yi warrior, Ziying's wildly fluttering tail suddenly slammed into the warrior's horrified eyes, and the big spear that the warrior hurriedly lifted was also blown away.
"Damn it!" The Tsing Yi warrior shouted angrily, his figure had been shot into the air, and the purple feather that had been prepared for a long time in the air also swept down wildly.
"It turned into a tangible entity." The Wuwangmen in the distance looked at their knocked-up companions, with a look of horror in their eyes.
Roar!
The purple feather in the sky flew down, watching the warrior flying out towards the distance, and swept away with a strong right paw.
what!
The warrior screamed, and the tattered Qingyi was directly torn to shreds by the plundered purple feathers. There were a few deep bone scratches on the back, and the blood left behind dyed the only swearing pants on the warrior. The flushing.
"Haha!" Looking at the martial artist in the air, Xu Han let out a big laugh, and a fiery finger burst in his hand, and it went straight to the warrior's waist.
The warrior who was in the air had nowhere to borrow, and Xu Han's blow hit his waist.
The warrior tumbling in the air only felt cold below, and his pale face was full of shame and anger. With an angry shout, the suppressed blood in his body spurted out wildly.
In the horrified eyes of everyone in the field, a rag with firelight slowly floated down in the sky, and a white and black figure fell in the sky.
"Brother!" Looking at the martial artist who fell in the air, Wuwangmen murmured, their eyes blank.
The half-step divine realm seniors were actually pulled out of their clothes and fell from the air. I am afraid there must be many warriors in the city who saw this scene.
Hahaha!
The prodigal son in the battle, looking at the scene in the distance, laughed wildly, looking at the Wuwangmen martial artist in front of him, his eyes were full of abuse, and the face of Yu Anan next to him was ashamed, but he did not dare to look again.
"Xu Han! You have your own hands." The prodigal son looked at Xu Han who was running away, and shouted, his eyes full of excitement.
Listening to the laughter of the prodigal underneath, another mouthful of blood was spit out in the air, but before he took out his clothes from the ring, a huge purple figure above his head slammed into it fiercely.
"Be careful!"
boom!
That huge purple shadow was so fast, it directly hit the warrior with a face of shame, and then slammed on the earth with a terrifying vigor.
The warriors in the city only felt that the entire Qingyun City shook violently, and then a terrifying wave of air hit the city. In an instant, all the buildings within ten miles of Tianfu were hit by the air wave. Among them, the low-strength warriors, All were scraped far away.
Looking at the terrifying explosion, Xu Han didn't hesitate at all, but against the huge wave of air, he slammed into it.
On the one hand, the Wuwangmen who were dissipated by the swelling wave, looked at Xu Han who went straight out, a flash of anxiousness flashed in their eyes, and they were also rushing towards the center of the explosion.
Seeing Wuwangmen's movements, Yu De and the others had to rush away against the wave of anger.
Being hit by such a fierce blow by Ziying, the Tsing Yi warrior must have been seriously injured. If Xu Han is approached, there is probably no hope of alive.
"Huh!" Looking at the people coming from a distance, Xu Han let out a soft hum, and the white tiger condensed in his palm jumped out and stepped straight on the people who came.
Roar!
Bai Hu burst into mouth and stepped straight out, Xu Han jumped, but was the first to step into the dust.
"Damn! Let's go!" The cold-faced woman, looking at the white tiger rushing in the sky, let out a low drink, turned and fled towards the distance.
The half-step Divine Realm seniors weren't their opponents. If Xu Han and the spirit beast were free, the few people in front of them might not even have the chance to escape. The worst thing would be the flying spirit beast.
"Senior Sister! Senior Brother is still in it." The woman who fought with Yu An'an next to her hesitated for a while, and said softly.
The woman who flew back did not reply, and Jia ran towards the city. The few people who stopped had a hesitation in their eyes, and they ran towards the explosion, but no one left with her.