Han Zhan's eyes burst with dazzling rays of light. His guess was right. Even a martial arts puppet would be vulnerable in front of Han Yu, and the reality was even crazier than he guessed. After several elders were shocked, they couldn't help but be ecstatic.
In the history of the Han family, there has never been a grand occasion in which someone smashed a martial arts puppet with one punch. Even the predecessor of the Han family, who was known as a geek three hundred years ago, used seven strokes to knock down the martial arts puppet, and it has not reached the level of Han. Yu's terrifying level only opened a crack.
It's a pity that the geek later offended a terrorist force, and in order not to involve the Han family, he eventually left his hometown. If the geek stays in the Han family, the Han family is likely to have a second spring.
And now, Han Yu's ability is even more terrifying than that geek.
With the strength Han Yu has shown now, although it is unrealistic to get the first place in the Tri-Clan Tournament, it is absolutely not a problem to enter the top ten.
The most important thing is that Han Yu is still young now. Once he grows up, he will be a terrifying existence. This is undoubtedly great news for the Han family.
Even Han Qingyun was deeply impressed by Han Yu's strength. After his face changed, he gradually revealed a stern smile, and his gaze towards Han Yu was not as hateful as before.
Han Yi and other juniors surrounded Han Yu excitedly, the look of admiration in their eyes was undisguised.
"Brother, you are my idol!" Han Yi was so excited that he hugged Han Yu directly.
The pretty faces of Han Qing and Han Shuang also became flushed with excitement, as if they had achieved such a terrifying record themselves. In contrast, Han Yu was much calmer.
"It's a pity, a martial arts puppet was destroyed!" Han Qingshu sighed faintly. The martial arts puppet is a treasure of the Han family. With the current strength of the Han family, it is impossible to recreate it. If one is destroyed, it means that there is one less. .
Han Yu was immediately a little ashamed. Just now he was only interested in testing the abilities of the martial arts puppet, but he ignored this big problem.
Han Zhan came over and patted Han Yu's shoulder with a smile: "Xiaoyu, don't blame yourself, if the martial arts puppet is destroyed, it will be destroyed. I believe that you will bring something more valuable to our Han family than the martial arts puppet in the future! "
When Han Qingshu heard the words, he felt a little embarrassed. He just sighed casually and didn't mean to target Han Yu, and Han Zhan was right. With Han Yu's talent, it is not necessarily an extravagant hope to revive the Han family. Also care about what martial arts puppets. Even Han Qingyun rarely used the topic to play.
Seeing that the people of the Han family were finally united, the trace of worry in Han Yu's heart disappeared. Clenching his fist secretly, he wanted to carry forward the Han family.
"Xiaoyu, do you want to try again?" Han Yi asked expectantly. The rest also looked at Han Yu expectantly, wanting to know what level Han Yu's limit was.
Han Yu scratched his head a little embarrassedly, if he broke another one, it would be bad.
Han Qingshu laughed and said, "This time I'll transfer you to the eighth level of Yuanwu. I'll see if you can beat it. If you can beat it, I'll recognize it!"
"Okay!" Everyone was so cheerful, and Han Yu didn't pretend. Soon, Han Qingshu adjusted a martial arts puppet, his strength was adjusted to the eighth level of Yuanwu, and his martial arts were adjusted to Dragon Tiger Fist.
Everyone turned aside to make room for Han Yu and the martial arts puppet.
"You have to be careful this time!"
If someone knew that Han Yu was still worried about hurting the martial arts puppet, he would not be able to laugh or cry.
After the martial arts puppet recovered, he fought with Han Yu, and suddenly the sound of an explosion resounded in the hall. Even if Han Yu faced the martial arts puppet of the eighth level of Yuanwu, there was no sign of defeat.
Han Zhan and the elders are so excited that you look at me and I look at you. The stronger Han Yu's performance, the better the future of the Han family will be.
When Han Yu and the martial arts puppet fought 108 moves, the martial arts puppet's spirit stone was exhausted, and Han Yu was punched to the ground. However, this time Han Yu had mastered the power and did not smash the martial arts puppet.
Everyone was so excited that Han Yu actually won, and it seemed that Han Yu hadn't done his best. The most incredible thing is that the martial arts puppet is copper skin and iron bones, not afraid of pain, Han Yu is a mortal body, and he fights hundreds of moves without changing color.
Of course, this is due to the black gas spit out by the black dragon. The black gas can remove most of Han Yu's power, so the head-to-head is also unscathed. But fighting for so long, Han Yu's vitality has also consumed a lot.
The Canglong Art is quietly running, and it directly absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refines it into vitality for its own use. If it is Huangjie's mental method, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is definitely not enough to support ordinary cultivators to persist in fighting, let alone people like Han Yu who are extremely terrifying to the consumption of spiritual energy. However, the Xuanjie mentality solved this problem for Han Yu.
As Han Yu's strength increased, his understanding of the Canglong Art became more thorough, and he gradually explored the essence of the Canglong Art, and the speed at which he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became more terrifying.
"You kid, let's keep your hands at the end, otherwise I'll have no place to cry!" Han Qingshu raised the martial arts puppet and looked at Han Yu with a dumbfounded expression: "Would you like to challenge Yuanwu Jiuzhong?"
Han Yu nodded.
Han Qingshu transferred the martial arts puppet to the ninth level of Yuanwu, and Han Yu fought with the martial arts puppet. This time, Han Yu used all his strength.
"Bang!"
After fighting thirteen moves, Han Yu was knocked back seven steps.
"He was finally knocked back!" Everyone sighed, and now they were not watching how Han Yu defeated the martial arts puppet, but how the martial arts puppet defeated Han Yu, and their mentality had undergone an earth-shaking change.
In the end, the result was not as everyone expected. During this period, although Han Yu was repelled twice by the martial arts puppet, after fighting twenty-seven moves, the martial arts puppet ran out of energy and was knocked to the ground by Han Yu.
The most powerful martial art puppet of the Han family was Yuanwu Ninth Layer. Han Yu had no need to stay here and left. After that, Han Yi, Han Shuang, and the others were each guarding a martial art puppet to practice. There was still a month before the Tri-Clan Trial, and Han Yi and the others would stay here for most of the next time to practice with the martial art puppet. Han Zhan and the other six elders also left, leaving only Han Qingshu here to guide everyone.
Not long after Han Yu returned home, Han Gan sent two fourth-grade elixir, apparently Han Qingyun went back to supervise, otherwise, even if Han Gan was willing to admit defeat, he would not have sent it in person.
"Han Yu, although your strength is stronger than mine, you want me, Han Gan to defeat you, unless you can get the first place in the Tri-Clan Tournament!" Han Gan's face was quite ugly, and he wanted to make him a dignified cloud sect. It was indeed difficult for the disciple to say such things to Han Yu, but Han Yu could hear that Han Gan came from the bottom of his heart.
"Will the three clans try first?" Han Yu raised his brows and didn't say much.