The speed of the Jiaolong was extremely fast, and it shot out like an arrow from a string, with its mouth wide open, trying to swallow Han Yu alive.
Han Yu turned around quickly, and the blue light under his feet was so bright that he could reach more than ten feet away in one step, and walked away, three points faster than Jiaolong.
Jiaolong was stunned in place for a while. It was a second-order soul beast whose intelligence was no less than that of an ordinary human being. Flying in the air is a method that can only be used by the powerhouses of the human Tianwu realm. Jiaolong did not continue to chase, although Han Yu only exudes the aura of the fourth level of Lingwu, but he did not dare to take risks.
Han Yu quickly rushed out of the cave and found that the Jiaolong hadn't caught up. He rolled his eyes and directly displayed the Dao Qinglong Slash, which slashed above the stone cave and chopped down a lot of rocks.
Han Yu's shot was very measured. The falling rocks did not block the entrance of the cave, but fell into the swamp.
"I've destroyed your cave, I think you can still hold your breath?" Han Yu quietly retreated more than ten meters away and quietly looked into the cave.
Suddenly, a wall of water several meters high was raised in the cave, surging towards Han Yu. The Jiaolong was hidden in the water, like a spear swiftly attacked.
Han Yu smiled faintly, stepped on the void, and flew straight up, avoiding the water wall of Jiaolong.
"Bang!"
The water surface below Han Yu suddenly exploded, and the Jiaolong rushed out of the water and attacked Han Yu in the void. Han Yu unhurriedly performed the eight steps of Tianlong and walked away. Let Jiaolong always feel that he can catch up to him, but he can't catch up with him, keep a certain safe distance.
After the previous test, Jiaolong had determined that Han Yu was a true practitioner of the fourth level of Lingwu. He let go of his worries and chased Han Yu angrily. It is the overlord of this piece, and no one has ever dared to be presumptuous on its territory.
Han Yu led the Jiaolong to more than 30 kilometers away, and after making a big circle to get rid of the Jiaolong, he used the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon with all his strength, and dashed forward in the mist, rushing back to the Jiaolong's cave.
Han Yu rushed into the cave, picked up the second-grade medicine, and walked away. After a long time away, Jiaolong swam slowly back, seeing that the second-grade medicine had been stolen, he wandered around angrily, looking for Han Yu's whereabouts. .
After Han Yu left Jiaolong's territory far away, he fell to the ground and walked forward. Although he walked freely and unrestrainedly in the air, with Han Yu's current strength, he couldn't use the Heavenly Dragons and Eight Steps endlessly.
Most of the foggy swamps are swamps, but there are also some islands and mountains. Han Yu walks in a mountain and forest, and the power of the soul has been wandering outside. perception.
Suddenly, behind the ridge in front, there was a sound of fighting, and you don't have to think about it, it must be the people who participated in the trial, and there was a dispute over the medicinal materials.
Han Yu thought for a while, took out a piece of clothing from the Qiankun bag and put it on, then put on a mask before quietly walking over.
Over the ridge, I saw two men fighting in the forest a hundred feet away. The younger white-clothed boy turned out to be Han Yu's old acquaintance, the same boy who intervened in the Liu family's affairs before. The boy who fought against him was a man in blue clothes in his early twenties, exuding a powerful aura of the first level of soul martial arts, and faintly gaining the upper hand.
Han Yu didn't hide it, he folded his hands and watched from the wall. Han Yu was quite surprised that a young man in white clothes from the eighth level of Lingwu was able to fight with a master of the first level of Soulwu for so long.
You must know that when he broke into the city lord's mansion that night, facing Wu De of the first level of Soul Martial Arts, the boy in white was still a little hard to resist. Although his realm has not changed, his combat power has obviously improved a lot.
However, people from the Soul Martial Realm have cultivated out of the realm, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Every time the realm is displayed, the white-clothed boy feels as if he is carrying a mountain, unable to move an inch, and his combat power is greatly reduced.
Fortunately, the boy in white has a wealth of combat experience, and he has been in high-intensity confrontation with the man in Tsing Yi, so that the man in Tsing Yi can't do two things with one mind.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, the palm of the man in Tsing Yi changed seven moves in an instant, making the boy in white overwhelmed, his left shoulder was scratched, blood was dripping, and his left hand was instantly numb.
The face of the boy in white changed drastically. He was slightly at a disadvantage in the first place, but now he was injured again, making it even more difficult to parry the opponent. Seeing that Han Yu was watching the battle not far away, he hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Daoist, come and help me, beat this person back, there is a great reward!"
Although the boy in white was begging Han Yu for help, he took Ying's arrogant tone.
Han Yu snorted coldly, not to mention the arrogant tone of the boy in white, even if he begged with good words, he would not necessarily help. Han Yu was always on guard against this person.
Seeing that Han Yu was indifferent, the young man in white couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but he also knew the reason why people were under the eaves, and hurriedly said: "If you help fellow Daoists, I would like to take out an eighth-grade elixir as a thank you!"
The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Han Yu, disapproving. Although Han Yu used Qi Tianjia to hide his aura, they couldn't see what kind of cultivation Han Yu was, but the man in Tsing Yi was very confident in his own strength. Among the people who participated in the trial, there were only a few who could beat the man in Tsing Yi. And those people, how could they offend him for the eighth-grade elixir.
Han Yuli ignored it and turned to leave. If it was a month ago, the eighth-grade elixir would definitely be a huge fortune for him, but now, it is no longer in Han Yu's eyes.
"A ninth-grade elixir!" The boy in white gritted his teeth. Now he was completely suppressed by the opponent, and he didn't even have the chance to escape.
The boy in white was very angry. If he opened the Nine Dragons Pool and got the baptism of the dragon energy in the Nine Dragons Pool, even if he was the eighth level of Lingwu, he could easily kill the masters of the first level of Soulwu. Unfortunately, he failed the previous time!
"One plant, one grade medicine!" Seeing that Han Yu was still indifferent, the boy in white shouted.
Han Yu stopped and said indifferently: "A second-grade drug, if you promise me, I will shoot it, if you don't promise to avoid talking!" Han Yu used his vitality to deal with the voice in his throat, making his voice sound extremely rude.
The expression of the white clothed boy changed and changed, and even the blue clothed man's expression became gloomy, but he didn't believe that those few would attack him for a second-grade drug, so he didn't take it to heart.
"Bang!" At this moment, the boy in white was inattentive, and was knocked to the ground by the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi did not chase after the victory, but shook his body and showed his domain.
The white clothed boy's heart was beating wildly, once he was enveloped by the opponent's domain, he would definitely die.
"Okay, let's make a deal!" The boy in white still dares to hesitate.
"It's too late now, I want two!" The corners of Han Yu's mouth twitched slightly, a rare opportunity to slaughter the boy in white, how could he easily let it go.
The boy in white gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect that Han Yu would take advantage of the fire, glanced at the man in Tsing Yi who was charging again, and swallowed the words when he got to his mouth, saying, "Okay, deal!"