Not to mention those who lost their swords, even those who didn't lose their swords, were still throbbing. This situation was simply too strange.
Among the people present, only Hu Badao, Hua Luocan and Gong Chaoyang did not panic. The eyes of the three were fixed on Han Yu's fingertips. Everyone's sword was the sword that was punched out by Han Yu's fingertips. Controlled by air.
That sword qi seemed to be the king of swords, and all the swordsmen in the world bowed their heads in front of him and were controlled by him.
"How is it possible, how can there be such a terrible swordsmanship in this world?" Gong Chaoyang's heart turned violent. He was a swordsman and had a deep research on swordsmanship.
He once read in an ancient book that there is a sword technique in this world, which is called the extreme sword technique. Once the sword technique comes out, all the swords in the world can be controlled by it.
This kind of swordsmanship was rare in the ancient times, and in this era, it has long been lost.
Gong Chaoyang pursued kendo wholeheartedly, and had long admired the extreme swordsmanship. Over the years, he has visited famous mountains and rivers, ancient ruins, and searched for the trail of extreme swordsmanship, but found nothing, but he did not expect to encounter it here.
"Ultimate swordsmanship, extreme swordsmanship... I didn't expect that in my Gong Chaoyang's lifetime, I would still be able to see the divine power of extreme swordsmanship..."
Gong Chaoyang's blood began to boil, and his body was trembling with excitement.
"what… "
Suddenly, Gong Shaohao screamed, and there was a thick look of panic on his face.
His sword intent was suddenly not under his control, but under Han Yu's control, and following those swords, it revolved around Han Yu.
Gong Shaohao's face changed suddenly with fright, and he tried hard again and again, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the situation that the sword intent was out of control.
"How is that possible? What's going on?" Gong Shaohao had no experience with Gong Chaoyang, and didn't know the existence of extreme swordsmanship. He didn't understand what was going on in this situation.
"Han Yu, you are shameless, you actually used the secret treasure!" Gong Shaohao roared, and attributed these strange phenomena to Han Yu's use of the secret treasure.
"Humph!"
Han Yu snorted heavily, and with a flick of his finger, Gong Shaohao's sword intent flew backwards.
"scoff..."
Invisibly, a sword intent slid across Gong Shaohao's left arm, a blood splashed, and Gong Shaohao's arm was chopped off.
Han Yu made another stroke, ready to end Gong Shaohao's life. Suddenly, a terrifying force rushed from the outer ear to Han Yu's limbs, and his five internal organs were instantly shattered.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Yu was shaky.
At the juncture of life and death, although he displayed the Heaven-cutting Finger Sword, he also suffered a terrifying backlash.
The swords that were controlled by Han Yu suddenly formed chaos, some flew out and smashed on Gong Shaohao, and some were called back by their masters.
Gong Shaohao was smashed by the seven swords, and he vomited blood, like a kite with a broken string hitting the ground, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The people in the Promise Hall are all discolored, and they would never dream of such a result.
Han Yu staggered in the void, only to feel a sense of exhaustion all over his body, and his body began to fall down involuntarily.
"Shh!"
With a single move, Hua Luo's hand slammed around Han Yu's waist and pulled Han Yu over. Han Yu had fainted to death.
Hua Luocan hurriedly checked Han Yu's body and her face changed drastically. Han Yu's eight extraordinary meridians were completely broken, and all his internal organs were torn apart, and he was dying.
Hua Luocan hurriedly refined a ninth-grade medicine into Han Yu's body, but found that the ninth-grade medicine was too little to help Han Yu's injury.
The rest of the people were still in a daze.
What happened before was like a dream.
Everyone thought that Han Yu was vulnerable, but they didn't expect to fight back when he was dying, and cause a strange scene that shocked the mind.
After a while, everyone came back to their senses one after another, and all of a sudden, the sound of gasping for breath came one after another.
Han Yu actually defeated Gong Shaohao, who was at the sixth level of King Wu, with his bare hands. Everyone's gaze towards Han Yu became terrifying.
Especially Qin Yin, Gong Shaohao's ability, she knows best. Unexpectedly, Han Yu, who she did not look at from the beginning to the end, actually showed such a heaven-defying strength.
In her heart, for the first time, Han Yu was taken seriously.
The people from the Promise Palace rushed to Gong Shaohao in a rush to help Gong Shaohao heal the wound and stop the bleeding. But Gong Chaoyang stood motionless, staring at Han Yu, his eyes extremely hot.
Hu Badao and Hua Luocan were busy healing Han Yu, but they didn't notice anything wrong with Gong Chaoyang at all.
After a while, Hu Badao and Hua Luocan used their own cultivation to stop Han Yu's injury from worsening.
"Little friend Han Yu's physical body is amazing, and even the ninth-grade medicine is ineffective against him." Hu Badao sighed. From the effect of the herbs on Han Yu's body, he could see the horror of Han Yu's physical body.
"This has also caused trouble in treatment. It seems that it is difficult to treat his injuries with medicinal materials that are not of the low-grade Medicine King level." Hua Luocan said solemnly.
Better than them, the 9th grade medicine is enough to treat the injury. I didn't expect Han Yu's body to be so harsh on the choice of medicinal materials. Even in the Stealing Heaven Mountain Range, the medicinal materials of the low-grade Medicine King level are also very rare.
"Two seniors, Han Yu Qiankun has white fire deer blood in his bag, which is comparable to the king of low-grade medicine." Qin Yue finally broke free from the sound of the piano and ran over.
Hu Badao and Hua Luocan were both overjoyed. Hua Luocan took off Han Yu's Qiankun bag, forcibly erased Han Yu's imprint, found Baihuolu blood, and took out a bottle. For other things, Hua Luocan didn't pay too much attention, and didn't want to pay attention.
Hua Luocan opened the medicine bottle and dripped a few drops of blood into Han Yu's mouth. The blood melted into his mouth and turned into a stream of essence that instantly flowed through Han Yu's body. Judging from the performance of these few drops of blood, it is indeed much more powerful than the ninth-grade medicine.
Qin Le snatched the bottle from Hua Luocan's hand and poured all the blood inside Han Yu's mouth. This move made Hua Luocan and Hu Badao stunned. The blood of Baihuolu is very valuable, how can it be wasted so much
Qin Le smiled at Hua Luocan and said, "Senior, this guy Han Yu used to take it like this."
"Uh..." Hua Luocan didn't know what to say for a while.
The blood of Baihuolu quickly melted away, helping Han Yu to heal his wounds.
"Hmph, you fed me this disgusting blood before, but this time I'll feed it to you too, we're even!" Qin Le blinked at Han Yu, and laughed with a scheming success. .
Han Yu's injury began to improve, Hu Badao and Hua Luocan were relieved, they felt Gong Chaoyang's gaze, and they both turned away with a sullen face.
Seeing Gong Chaoyang's excited face, Hu Badao and Hua Luocan were both stunned.