"That avatar just now belongs to you." On the top of Shenyuan Mountain, the old man looked at Han Yu and said lightly, "A master of this level still has avatars, and there are only a handful of people in the entire cultivation world. The incarnations are all related to your own blood, the old man is a little curious, what is your body."
The old man regarded Han Yu as a monster like Qingtian.
Han Yu ignored what the old man said, but said in a low voice, "There is no such person in the court of God, who are you?"
Judging from the old man's ignorance of who he is, it can be determined that he is not from the Divine Court, or even from the Zhongtian Continent.
Who doesn't know Han Yu from the Protoss of Zhongtian Continent
The old man looked at Han Yu quietly, as if curious about Han Yu, and said, "It's okay to tell you, the old man's name is Lingxu!"
"There is absolutely no such person in Shenting!" Lingyin and Han Yu communicated with each other.
Han Yu asked, "Where are you from?"
The old man said, "You have too many questions."
"Really?" Han Yu snorted coldly and said, "If that's the case, I'll call you until you say it!"
"Hahaha..." The old man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "What a arrogant tone, use whatever means you have, and let the old man see how capable you are!"
"boom!"
Indistinguishable, Han Yu rushed to the old man quickly and punched out.
The black swallowing demon qi shook the sky, and the purple Tianlei jumped, and the shot was Tianlei Baquan.
Tianlei Baquan is Han Yu's self-created supernatural power, which can be trusted and used at will.
"What a powerful devil, what a powerful power of thunder, two forces in one, this is the only thing I have ever seen in this old man's life." The old man sighed, as if seeing the magical continent, he was actually a little surprised.
Han Yu's fist bombarded the old man's face with a mighty momentum.
"Wu Sheng's late stage transformation wall seventh layer, to have your power is indeed worth being proud of. But compared with this old man, it is still the difference between the sky and the abyss!"
The old man slapped Han Yu's fist.
The palm method is like smoke, and it seems weak and powerless. However, that momentum was like a rolling wave, endless and terrifying.
"boom!"
The fist and the palm collided heavily, and the smile on the old man's face instantly solidified, replaced by a strong shock.
A terrifying air wave exploded between the two, and the two flew back upside down, stepping on a boulder before they stopped.
"Is this the power of the Emperor in the early stage? It's really terrifying."
Han Yu sighed secretly, the injured Heaven Swallowing Demonic Qi and Heavenly Thunder Power were shaken away, and his arms were a little numb.
You must know that when Han Yu was in the realm of the fifth layer of the wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng, after refining the sacred body of Tianlei, he could compete with the masters of the seventh layer of the wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng, which was equivalent to a two-level battle. But now, there is only a thin line between him and Lingxu's realm, so he can't gain an advantage.
The gap between the seventh level of the transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng and the early stage of the emperor is really not covered.
Compared to Han Yu, Lingxu was extremely surprised.
The masters in the early stage of Emperor Zhundi had an overwhelming advantage over those who were at the seventh level of the transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng. Han Yu even fought him to a tie.
"The monstrous demonic nature is like a peerless great demon coming into the world. You should be the swallowing demon body, but what I can't understand is, how can there be such a terrifying power of thunder in the body of the swallowing demon? Even if it is a thunder spirit body , it is impossible to hide the power of thunder like a wild beast in the body!" Lingxu stared at Han Yu.
It has been seen that Han Yu is the Devil's Body, but he can't tell that Han Yu is the Holy Body of Thunder in addition to the Devil's body.
"You can't think of it, there are more!"
Han Yu rushed out again, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
"Humph!"
Lingxu snorted coldly and waved his right hand, which shook like a wave. Three consecutive palms slapped on Han Yu's fist, removing the power from Han Yu's fist, pointing his left hand as a sword, and pointing at Han Yu's throat.
Suddenly, Lingxu used the power of the void and turned it into an invisible cage to imprison Han Yu.
"Your strength is no longer weaker than that of the early Emperor Zhundi, but the means of reaching the sky mastered by the Emperor Zhundi in the early stage are not available to you!" Lingxu was determined to Han Yu.
However, an accident happened.
Han Yu cleverly avoided his fingers and slashed his neck with a palm knife.
"you… "
After Lingxu was shocked, he figured out that even Han Yu's avatar's grasp of the power of the void was not weaker than him, let alone the deity.
If other martial arts masters in the late stage of the seventh-layer transformation wall, this time they will definitely suffer a big loss from Lingxu.
The two shifted their positions and exchanged positions.
For a while, Lingxu couldn't help Han Yu, and Han Yu didn't hurt Lingxu.
"Sure enough, there are some means, but this means alone is not enough to compete with this old man!" Lingxu suddenly became angry.
The whole person turned into a train, wrapped around Han Yu and scurrying around,
Sometimes in the front, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, the speed is extremely fast.
"chi chi chi..."
Soon, Han Yu's seven key points hit seven moves, and Lingxu landed lightly not far ahead, looking at Han Yu with a proud face, and said, "How is it, how does my Qijue finger feel?"
Han Yu shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything."
Lingxu laughed loudly and said: "You dare to speak hard when you are about to die, burst!"
"bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, on Han Yu's body, the seven vital points exploded one after another, and his clothes were blown to pieces.
"Huh?" Lingxu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in astonishment: "You turned out to be Qi Tianshi? The Qi Tianjia that can block my Qijue fingers without breaking, at least the top-level ground armor, you are the ten-yuan ground remover?"
Han Yu patted the debris on his body and did not answer Lingxu's question, but mocked: "Do you really think I can't stop your so-called Qijue Fingers? I just want to test how powerful the Emperor Zhun is! "
The corners of Lingxu's mouth twitched, and he was proud to show off his might in front of Han Yu just now.
"Boy, so what if you are a ten-yuan unloader, the old man will kill you today!"
Lingxu can no longer maintain the immortal style, and the temperament of the dust has become extremely vicious at this time.
"Wait until you have that ability!"
Han Yu punched again.
"Sword come!"
Lingxu snorted softly, and the sword on his back rushed out with a bang, turning into a long rainbow and hitting Han Yu.
Han Yu punched the sword one after another, and the sword was knocked backwards and flew back, and he was also knocked back a few steps.
"go!"
The Lingxu sword pointed at Han Yu, and the sword flew around him in a circle, and then quickly killed Han Yu, as fast as lightning.
"bang bang bang..."
Han Yu threw his fist again and shook the sword back.
Under his feet, he also stepped back a few steps again.
"Hmph, no matter how strong your body is, how can you compare to my magic weapon?" Lingxu sneered as he looked at Han Yu's hands with multiple wounds.