"Qi Anran's sword-wielding ability has become perfect, and he can attack with seven swords at one time, and use the sword to completely cover up his own shortcomings against Han Yu's body. It's just that Han Yu's body is so terrifying that he is able to fight with a low-level emperor. The soldiers of the people are hard to shake!" Some senior masters sighed.
"Even if it's me, fighting like this, it's hard to stay uninjured for such a long time!" Feng Kuang said.
Feng Kuang is definitely the leader of the younger generation. He is as strong as the White Tiger III and dare not be too presumptuous in front of him. He said so, which shows how sharp Qi Anran's attack is, and at the same time, it also proves how strong Han Yu is. horrible.
"when!"
Sparks splashed everywhere, and the tip of a sword was broken, turning into a meteor and flying out of the battlefield.
The soldiers of the low-level emperor were smashed to pieces by Han Yu's flesh fist. Han Yu's physical strength has reached the point where everyone can't believe it.
A look of horror flashed in Phoenix's eyes. When he fought at the tomb of the saint, Han Yu had not yet had such a powerful body, as if he had suddenly advanced by leaps and bounds.
Holy Son Wuji's face became extremely ugly, and his heart felt uncomfortable for a while. I thought he would be able to fight Han Yu to the end after breaking through the first level of Emperor Wu, but now it seems that compared with Han Yu, he still has a big gap.
Qi Anran frowned slightly. Killing with seven swords is one of his nirvana skills. It combines defense and attack.
Han Yu's physical body is able to achieve today's achievements, naturally, it is due to the merits of Sun Jiamu's spiritual empowerment.
The ten thousand years sandalwood has been accumulated for ten thousand years, and its essence has been absorbed by Han Yu, baptizing Han Yu's body in an all-round way, and has truly reached the point of supreme treasure.
"laugh!"
A sword flew from under Han Yu's left armpit and cut Han Yu's clothes.
This was the first time that Qi Anran's attack came close to Han Yu's body ten minutes after the fight.
"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that he is a soldier of seven low-level emperors, Han Yu will eventually be defeated!"
"Seven swords are sent together, swallowing the demon body!"
Han Yu's enemies began to get excited again, as if the sword just cut off Han Yu's clothes, but cut off Han Yu's arm, which made them extremely excited.
Han Yu was indeed in trouble, Qi Anran's sword-wielding ability was already superb, no matter how wonderful his movement was and how sharp his attack was, when he was ultimately too powerful to reveal his flaws. But Han Yu is not worried, this is just the beginning.
"No matter how strong Han Yu's body is, he also knows the pain, but the soldiers of the low-level emperor don't know the pain, they have nothing to fear, he can't hold on for long!" Tianshu Holy Land made a speech. He was beaten by Han Yu before, and he felt in his heart. full of hatred.
"Junior Brother Qi will definitely cut off his head and pay homage to the road to invincibility with his blood!" Another person echoed.
At this moment, a dazzling purple brilliance emanated from the center of Han Yu's brows. He saw something flying out, rising in the face of the storm, and soon turned into a purple spear that was about ten feet long, exuding a sacred aura, as if It can baptize the soul of a person.
Many experts were alarmed by Han Yu's God-killing spear, and the breath emanating from the God-killing spear made them feel the extraordinaryness of this spear.
Han Yu grabbed the deadly spear and slanted it towards a sword.
"Bang!"
Sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword was directly broken into two pieces. After hitting the ring, it remained motionless.
"This… "
Many people were shocked. The soldiers of the low-level emperor, how sharp and hard, were broken by Han Yu at will.
"What material is his spear made of?" The younger generation exclaimed in shock, while the pupils of the older generation shrewd, staring at the deadly gun in Han Yu's hand.
"when!"
Another sword was smashed by the God-killing spear, and it flew out in three pieces. His spirituality subsided in an instant, and he turned into ordinary iron.
Qi Anran was shocked and hurriedly retracted his sword.
Han Yu followed closely and fired a gun, hitting the blade of a sword, and the sword broke from where the point of the gun hit.
In a twinkling of an eye, the sharp-edged three swords were easily destroyed by Han Yu.
The remaining four swords flew back quickly.
Han Yu's vitality surged and poured into the God Slaying Spear, which emitted a soft purple light, enveloping Xianxia. Then, the God-killing Spear soared into the size of a grinder under the unbelievable gaze of everyone.
"Bang!"
Han Yu swept a shot at the four swords at the same time, and the four swords turned into fragments and splashed around at the same time.
Qi Anran's face flushed from the shock, and he hurriedly retreated. Even among these seven swords, there is no magic weapon of his life, otherwise he will be seriously injured if the magic weapon of his life is destroyed.
Countless people were in a daze, and Qi Anran's unparalleled offensive seven swords were actually destroyed by Han Yu's long spear.
"That long spear is obviously only a top-level king's soldier, how can it be like a low-level emperor's soldier, freely changing in size?"
Many people have such questions in their minds.
"Could it be that he carved a formation on top of the spear?" an old master asked in surprise.
The old masters of the ancient forces, with extraordinary knowledge, suddenly thought of the possibility of such a strange thing that should not have happened.
"It should be the formation of soldiers, otherwise how could the top-level king's soldiers exert the power of the low-level emperor's soldiers?" An old man said firmly.
The faces of the people in the Tianshu Holy Land became ashen, especially the young people, as if a big hand was pinching their necks invisibly, making them feel stuffy for a while.
Han Yu's Divine Slaughtering Spear, because of the material, is at the level of a high-level king's soldier. It is not weaker than a low-level emperor's soldier. With the blessing of the army, it is much stronger than an ordinary low-level emperor's soldier.
"laugh!"
Han Yu's spear stabbed from Qi Anran's right side like a poisonous snake, piercing through his clothes, Han Yu hit him smoothly, and the huge God-killing spear smashed on Qi Anran's right arm, causing Qi Anran's body It flew out sideways like a sandbag and smashed heavily on a ring. The right shoulder was directly comminuted and could not be lifted.
"boom!"
Like a rafter, the god-killing spear was moved by Han Yu, and slammed down, Qi Anran rolled away, and the arena was shaken violently, and countless runes flashed on it.
If the ring had not been protected by special power, it would have been smashed by Han Yu long ago.
Han Yu's thoughts moved, and the God-killing spear was reduced to its original size, and quickly rushed towards Qi Anran.
"chi chi chi..."
In the blink of an eye, Han Yu stabbed thirteen shots.
A broad sword appeared in Qi Anran's hand, and it turned into a zhang wide to block in front of him.
"Dangdangdang..." The godkilling spear slammed heavily on the broad sword, making a loud noise.
With every impact, Qi Ang had to take a step back, leaving a dent on the broadsword. This broad sword is Qi Bengran's natal magic weapon. The refining material is far from what the seven swords just now can compare with, but it is not as good as Han Yu's God-killing spear.