This person is none other than Yang Yan of Lingyun Sect. He actually chased him here. Han Yu knew his intentions without hesitation.
The corner of Yang Yan's mouth was slightly raised. Han Yu's mount was not at the level of the ninth-order primordial beast, while his mount was at the level of the third-order profound beast. The speed was not an order of magnitude at all, and he followed Han Yu unhurriedly.
Soon, he came to the outside of the bloody forest, and Han Yu landed directly, followed by Yang Yan. Han Yu jumped to the ground, turned around and looked at Yang Yan meaningfully.
"Why didn't you run away?" Yang Yan sneered again and again, jumped to the ground and signaled Gu Fengying to leave, not caring about Han Yu at all.
"Did you come here from Xuanyue City to repay your kindness?" Han Yu's tone was sarcastic. He was also kind to Yang Yan, but Yang Yan was kind and avenged his revenge. This kind of person Han Yu hated the most.
"Hmph, you are so quick!" Yang Yan's face became gloomy and he said, "Han Yu, if you are wise, hand over the treasure you got in the ancient tomb, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"
"I want to see how ruthless you are!" Han Yu's eyes filled with monstrous killing intent, and a white light suddenly flashed under his feet, turning into countless afterimages and swooping towards Yang Yan. The Canglong Jue ran quickly, and the vitality was like a large river flowing through the eight meridians, rushing to the arm, and then Han Yu bombarded Yang Yan's chest with a punch.
"boom!"
The strong wind from Han Yu's fist fell on Yang Yan's body like a flood, blowing Yang Yan's clothes loudly. However, Yang Yan curled his lips in disdain, raised his palm, and greeted him with a palm.
"Bang!"
The moment when the fist and the palm collided, it was like two turbulent rivers colliding. smash.
"Dengdeng staring..."
The two of them stepped back at the same time, Yang Yan's eyes were full of surprise. He was a master of the ninth level of Lingwu. Although the palm just used only 30% of the power, it was enough to knock down the average spirit. Wu Liuzhong's people were shocked to death, but Han Yu was on a par with him, which was unbelievable.
"No wonder you dare to stop, it turns out that you have some ability!" Yang Yan's arm shook, and the numbness disappeared.
"Hmph, this is just an appetizer!" Han Yu swooped in again, although the blow just now made his arm go numb, his aura must not be weak.
"Shhhhh..."
Han Yu attacked seven moves in a blink of an eye, and seven moves blocked Yang Yan's seven key points. Whether it was the speed of the shot or the position of the shot, it could be said to be perfect. However, Yang Yan has a wealth of combat experience, and he accurately resolved Han every time. Yu's attack.
Soon, the two fought more than 30 moves, using both fists and feet, and the moves were fatal. Han Yu has the power of the soul and has a keen sense of consciousness; while Yang Yan has rich fighting experience and a vicious vision.
So much so that they fought more than 30 moves, and none of them caught the opponent's flaws.
"This sub-district, the third level of Lingwu, can fight with me for so long, what a monster!" In Yang Yan's eyes, killing all is better. He knows better than anyone the consequences of cutting grass and not eradicating the roots.
"Bang!"
Another head-to-head, the two separated again.
"The Devil's Palm!"
Yang Yan shouted, and a terrifying whirlwind suddenly blew around his body. The spiritual energy in all directions was called for him, and the vitality in the body also ferociously gathered towards his right hand. It didn't take long for Yang Yan's palm to be covered with a thick layer. The black energy shield, the whole palm looks like iron, indestructible. After catching up with Han Yu, three palms bombarded out.
"Thunder Phantom Palm!"
Han Yu also mobilized the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth for his own use. A layer of lightning power floated on the palm of his hand, and the purple electric snake swam away, blasting the void with a rustling sound.
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Yu sent seven palms together, with heavy palm shadows, and met Yang Yan's three palms. With the last palm, the power of thunder and lightning in Han Yu's palm was shaken away, and a force rushed to his arm, and his arm was instantly numb. , and at the same time, he stepped back and stepped back more than ten steps.
"The mere third-order martial arts also want to deal with my fourth-order martial arts, and they are beyond their own power!" Yang Yan's figure flashed, and another palm hit.
"Dao Qinglong Slash!"
Han Yu put his hands together, pointing directly at the sky, and a large blue dragon sword was formed in an instant. Han Yu held the handle of the sword with one hand and slashed directly down. Having reached the third level of Lingwu, he can already use the Dao Qinglong Slash directly as a weapon.
"Shh!"
With a knife, a terrifying air wave created a deep ravine on the ground between the two. However, Yang Yan didn't care, and used the devil's palm to shake Han Yu's blue sword.
The two frantically handed over, and after seven moves, the blue sword in Han Yu's hand shattered with a bang, and Yang Yan's devil's palm was also resolved by Han Yu.
After Yang Yan's body was stunned, he cast the devil's palm again.
Without saying a word, Han Yu turned and ran away decisively. When he ran out more than ten steps, he suddenly turned his head and let out a loud roar of dragons.
"Roar!"
The terrifying sound wave directly raised a thick layer on the ground. Yang Yan snorted and flew out. It could be seen that his clothes were cracked by the terrifying sound wave, and his face became extremely pale.
"It's alright?" Han Yu's face became solemn. When he was at the eighth level of Xuanwu, he used the Nine Heavens Dragon Yin Gong to shock the killer of the fifth level of undead. The cultivation between the two was also six levels apart. I didn't expect that. Today, he is also six levels apart from Yang Yan, but he did not kill Yang Yan.
Without any hesitation, Han Yu performed the Dao Qinglong Slash again, holding a big sword and killing it. Yang Yan was suddenly attacked by Han Yu's sonic attack. Although he was not seriously injured, he was also greatly affected. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Han Yu.
Han Yu quickly swung out seven knives, all of which rubbed against Yang Yan's body, leaving a bloody wound.
"drink!"
Yang Yan let out a roar, a dazzling white light emitted from the position of the Dantian point, and an energy bubble quickly enlarged, protecting him inside.
Han Yu waved the Dao Qinglong slash and slashed thirteen times in succession, but he didn't smash the shield of Yang Yan.
"It's up to me now!" After this period of rest, Yang Yan's head was completely awake, and he held his right hand in the void, and soon condensed a sword that shone with cold light. Han Yu came.
"Qinglian Sword Art!"
Yang Yan slashed down with one sword, but turned into nine sword shadows, and each sword shadow pointed out a sword flower. This sword flower was like a lotus carved from a fine jade, swirling and rushing towards Han Yu. Every sword flower swept through the void, making a sound of breaking through gold and cracking stones, so that the surrounding mountains, rocks and plants exploded directly, and the scene was spectacular.
"Tier 5 martial arts!" Han Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he judged the level of the martial arts from the power emanating from the Qinglian Sword Art.