Han Yu met Yuan Hao's fist with his bare hands.
It neither used vitality nor stimulated the origin of blood like Yuan Hao.
Seeing this, Yuan Hao sneered again and again. Han Yu's physical body is indeed strong, but he is not strong enough to fight against his full-strength punch from the origin of his bloodline with his bare hands. Moreover, his divine power has penetrated into Han Yu's body, suppressing Han Yu, and Han Yu can no longer use the strongest power.
In his opinion, this punch is enough to blow Han Yu's hand.
"boom!"
The two fists collided fiercely, like two huge stars colliding.
Both Han Yu and Yuan Hao's arms trembled suddenly, and then, under the incredible gaze of everyone, the blood energy shield on Yuan Hao's fist cracked and exploded, and finally, even his fingers cracked.
Yuan Hao snorted and flew backwards.
The blood on his hands splattered on the ground, and Han Yu, standing on the spot, just shook his body and stabilized, his fists were not damaged.
Everyone at the scene, as if their throats were pinched by an invisible big hand, opened their mouths wide, and their faces were pale.
"This... this fleshly body has surpassed me!" In the heart of Baili Qunshan, the stormy waves turned up.
"Who are you?" After Yuan Hao stabilized his body, he looked at Han Yu in disbelief.
Han Yu only used two punches, which shocked him deeply. He had to pay attention to Han Yu. Even if Yuan Hao didn't want to admit it, it was an indisputable fact that Han Yu's body was far superior to him.
It can be said that the current Han Yu, in their eyes, is already strong enough to be called a pervert.
In fact, Han Yu's punch just now was not a bare-handed punch, but under the skin, forming an entire grid of lightning, but no one noticed it.
Otherwise, Han Yu would not be able to take Yuan Hao's punch so easily.
"Baili family, how can there be such a freak?" The experts in Shenting all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Han Yu's name.
"Don't talk nonsense, use whatever means you can!" Han Yu said lightly.
"Strong, too strong!"
"This is the master, he is my idol!"
The members of the Baili family were overwhelmed by Han Yu's two punches. As for Han Yu, with such a good performance, his face was still dull, as if he had never discovered anything. With such a temperament, the passionate young man of the Baili family was more than impressed.
Yuan Hao was furious: "What if the body is strong, I have countless ways to kill you!"
Yuan Hao's thoughts moved, and an orange sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly, the sword energy rushed into the sky.
Han Yu said tepidly: "No matter what means you use, I'll blow it up with one punch!"
"Whoosh!"
Yuan Hao rushed to the top in anger, the long sword opened the way, and turned into a streamer to kill Han Yu.
"Shhhhh..."
In the blink of an eye, Yuan Hao wielded eighteen swords, stabbing, hacking, slashing, flirting, sweeping... Specializing in Han Yu's key points, whether it was movement or swordsmanship, they were almost at their peak. See Yuan Hao's moves and ways.
Even Han Yu, looking at it with the naked eye, is a little overwhelmed, and it is difficult to resist all the sword moves.
However, as soon as his powerful soul force was released, Yuan Hao's quick movement and swordsmanship were ordinary in Han Yu's opinion.
"Dangdangdang..."
Han Yu swung his fists. Others saw that he was circling randomly in place, but every punch he threw out accurately blocked Yuan Hao's sword move.
The eighteen sword moves that Yuan Hao performed in one breath were easily resisted by Han Yu.
What's even more shocking is that Han Yu took the blade with bare hands, and his hands were unscathed.
This is unbelievable, no matter how strong the body is, how can it compare to the high-level holy soldiers? However, Han Yu and Han Yu broke everyone's cognition with his crazy and easy way of fighting again and again.
Of course, it would have been difficult for Han Yu to pick up a bare-handed sword before refining the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Root, but now a layer of Heavenly Thunder Power Grid is formed under his skin, with an amazing defense and high-level holy soldiers.
"Eat my punch!"
Among the sword shadows in the sky, Han Yu's fist pierced through the layers of phantoms, smashed Huanglong directly, and hit Yuan Hao's chest.
Yuan Hao snorted lightly, and the long sword cut to Han Yu's wrist.
Han Yu couldn't avoid it.
"laugh!"
Yuan Hao's sword was cut on Han Yu's wrist, but only a little of the skin was cut, and it was blocked by the Tianlei grid. Then Han Yu's fist slid across the sword and hit Yuan Hao's chest with a punch.
"Bang!"
Yuan Hao's body flew upside down like a sandbag, his sternum shattered directly, he coughed suddenly, and a smear of blood quietly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The scene was silent.
Yuan Hao used his magic weapon, but he still couldn't break Han Yu's fists. It really fulfilled what Han Yu said just now, no matter how many tricks you use, I will blow it up with one punch.
"Could it be that he cultivated into the Holy Body of Thunder?" Baili Qunshan stared at Han Yu's wrist. The moment the wound appeared just now, he saw a light that looked like lightning, but Han Yu's wound healed quickly. It was so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Only by cultivating the Heavenly Thunder Holy Body, can you pick up high-level holy soldiers with bare hands?"
The rest of the people did not have the eyesight of Bailiqunshan, which was even more shocking.
In their eyes, Han Yu is bare-handed.
Yuan Hao's chest was shining brightly, and the injury was healing quickly, but his face was so gloomy that it was dripping with water, and his eyes were like a wounded lone wolf looking at a hunter.
"Is that all you have to do?" Han Yu looked at Yuan Hao and said lightly. Put your hands on your chest, just like before the test. Looking at Han Yu's relaxed appearance, it even makes people feel a little dazed, has the battle not started yet
But seeing the blood on Yuan Hao's mouth, everyone suddenly realized that the battle had been going on for a while.
"You successfully angered me!" Yuan Hao said in a low voice. It seems that it is possible to save at any time and fight Han Yu for his life.
"What's the matter?" Han Yu asked nonchalantly.
"You're going to die!" Yuan Hao spat out every word.
Since his debut, he has never failed, and today, being suppressed by Han Yu many times, he can't stand it.
"Haotian Sword Art!"
Yuan Hao raised the sword high, and from his body, a powerful air wave rushed up to Jiuzhongtian along the sword.
"Shhhhh!"
Suddenly, countless beams of light rushed down from every corner of the sky. The light instantly suppressed the sun in the sky.
"Leverage the power of billions of stars to condense my sword energy!"
Yuan Hao shouted loudly, and the beams of light rushing down from the sky all condensed on the sword and turned into sword energy.
"This is the high-level divine power of the Yuan family! The stars are immortal, and the swordsmanship is not scattered. If you can't interrupt his swordsmanship, then you will be attacked and killed by endless sword energy!" Lingyin's voice sounded at the right time. .
"It's interesting!" Han Yu smiled slightly.