The golden double mace is suspended in the universe like a star, but the light is brighter than the stars. Everyone is at least tens of thousands of miles away, and you can see the golden double mace, which shows the hugeness of the double mace.
Han Yu and Xiao bone are in the same heart, the former chasing Zhao Mingguang, the latter chasing Zhao Mingxi.
Suddenly, a powerful breath surged out of Xiao Gu's body, and a magic weapon like a dog's bone appeared in the palm of his hand. bone.
Xiao Bone raised his hand and threw it, and the bone magic weapon broke away and killed Zhao Mingxi. Xiao Guon originally didn't want to be enemies with the Zhao family, but it was about the giant treasure left by Xu Xingluo, and he couldn't tolerate his mother-in-law.
A long spear quietly appeared in Han Yu's hand, and the aura of a low-level king's soldier was undoubtedly revealed. He raised his hand and threw it into a long rainbow to kill Zhao Mingguang.
The distance between Han Yu and Zhao Mingguang was not less than a hundred miles, but Han Yu could accurately hit him hard.
"Boom..."
Xiao Bone and Zhao Mingxi had already fought together. With one blow, Zhao Mingxi was shocked and flew out dozens of miles away. Zhao Mingxi is only the sixth-level cultivation of King Wu. Although his combat power is strong, Xiao's bones are not weak.
However, Zhao Mingxi was not afraid, snorted coldly, and took the initiative to meet Xiao Gu, and the two fought.
Zhao Mingguang rushed to the front, and had already regarded the golden double mace as his possession. Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air. When he looked back, he couldn't help but sneer, and turned around and slammed it out with a palm.
From Zhao Mingguang's palm, a huge energy palm print flew out, rumbled across the sky, as terrifying as the Cangshan Mountains, and slapped heavily on the spear, the spear was shot directly and exploded.
Although the soldiers of the low-level kings are powerful, Zhao Mingguang of the fifth level of Wuwang is even more terrifying.
Seeing that Han Yu was chasing after him, Zhao Mingguang had a killing intent on his face. Instead of rushing to grab the golden trump card, he stopped and waited for Han Yu.
"My surname is Han, I don't want to kill you for the sake of the big brother. If you take the initiative to die, then I will fulfill you!" When Han Yu came dozens of kilometers away, Zhao Mingguang simply greeted him.
"Those who don't believe what they say, dare to make mistakes!" Han Yu said angrily.
"Hmph, who can't believe what he says? My elder brother promised you, he didn't do anything, he did what he said, I didn't promise you anything, can't I snatch the treasures here?" Zhao Mingguang said shamelessly.
"Whoosh..."
Han Yu performed the movement technique at full speed, his arrogance was like a terrifying fire burning, the Longba Bible was running to the extreme, and the whole person was in an extremely violent state.
Especially when a pair of arms floated bronze, Han Yu's whole body reached the most excited state, and that indomitable momentum was unparalleled.
Zhao Mingguang curled his lips in disdain, and said sarcastically: "The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly, little thief, the fourth level of King Wu, see how I kill you!"
"boom!"
Zhao Mingguang slapped Han Yu with a palm. This palm was like a rainbow, and the terrifying palm wind caused chaos in the void, causing Han Yu's body to begin to deform.
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily and attacked.
For a while, the sound of a sharp fist breaking through the air broke Zhao Mingguang's surging sound of palms, like a fist made of bronze pouring, hitting Zhao Mingguang's palm heavily.
"Bang!"
Just as Zhao Mingguang was about to make a few sarcastic words, his face suddenly twisted. I just felt that what hit the palm of my hand was not a fist, but a terrifying sledgehammer. The bones in the palm of the hand, a burst of shattering pain, made Zhao Mingguang grin, gasping for breath, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.
Han Yu closed his fists, stepped forward, and said with a sneer, "It's just you who wants to compete for the golden trump card. You take yourself too seriously! Get out of the way."
Zhao Mingguang's heart turned upside down. The mental method he cultivated was the highest mental method in the cultivation world, and he received the best education since he was a child, so he was invincible in the same realm. Unexpectedly, today, he is still at a disadvantage in the hands of people who are one level lower than him.
At this time, Han Yu's irony, coupled with the humiliation he suffered before, Zhao Mingguang's fragile heart was close to collapse. He couldn't take advantage of this situation, his face began to turn hideous, and he said murderously: "I won't kill you today, just Not Zhao Mingguang!"
"Frost Ice Kill!"
Zhao Mingguang let out a loud shout, and quickly made a series of seals with both hands. Immediately, the dao marks around him flickered, and a terrifying chill rushed out of his body.
"Buzzing..."
Around Zhao Mingguang, six whirlwinds appeared out of thin air. These six whirlwinds were snow-white, and they were condensed by frost.
"drink!"
Under Zhao Mingguang's control, the six frost whirlwinds all rushed to the front and then collided.
"Boom..."
The six frost whirlwinds collapsed, turning into countless white light spots, and scattered. Every white spot of light, like ice crystals, shone with a cold light.
The white light spots quickly converged on a vertical plane. Zhao Mingguang pushed his hands and killed Han Yu like a heavy rain meteor.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Each ice crystal, like a meteor streaking through the void, also carries a terrifying cold air. Every ice crystal can penetrate the mountains and freeze the mountains and rivers.
"Profound-rank intermediate-level supernatural power?" Han Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that was not a smile.
"Roar!"
He swiped his hands to strike, and a terrifying fire dragon rushed out from his hands, roaring in the sky, shaking the universe.
The dragon swings its tail and rushes towards the blasted ice crystals.
Fire and ice, the collision of two extremes, broke out the most terrifying sound of collision.
The ice crystal was melted by the terrifying flame on the fire dragon, and the flame on the fire dragon was frozen and extinguished by the ice crystal; the fire dragon smashed the ice crystal, and the ice crystal penetrated the fire dragon.
The two great powers are evenly matched in power. In the end, both of them were dissolved into the invisible.
But Zhao Mingguang felt a deep sense of frustration. His cultivation base was higher than Han Yu's, and he should have destroyed the dry and rotten with the same level of magical powers.
"Shh!"
Han Yu turned into countless phantoms and rushed away.
Zhao Mingguang saw the horror of Han Yu's close combat, and did not dare to deal with it with his bare hands. With a thought, his real name magic weapon flew out of the Qiankun bag and fell into his hands.
Zhao Mingguang's natal magic weapon is a pair of ice iron snowflake hooks, both hooks in hand, can attack and retreat and defend. For a while, Han Yu was forced to dodge.
"scoff..."
When Han Yu was not careful, Zhao Mingguang's right hook rubbed his left arm and tore his clothes.
"Hahaha, Han Yu, isn't your boxing very good? You have a double hook with me?" Zhao Mingguang had the upper hand, and began to get carried away again.
Zhao Mingguang's double hook has been refined to the point where it is superb, even Han Yu's eyesight, it is difficult to find a flaw for a while to break through his defense.