With the defeat of Moshuang, Han Yu won all three battles.
Since then, no one has pointed his finger at him for breaking the rules of the competition.
Some people have gradually turned from hating to admiration and admiration, while others are secretly brewing.
Suddenly, a person rushed out from Lei Zhuang's direction and boarded the ring.
"Lei Zhuang's second best player, Mo Gong?"
"I didn't expect Lei Zhuang to send a challenger so quickly, and Lei Zhuang couldn't help it!"
"Lei Zhuang is determined to win the first place this time, how can he allow others to provoke him?"
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Mo Gong is a person with red hair and looks very bewitching.
However, his strangeness is not in red hair, but in a pair of green eyes.
At a glance, you can tell that this person is a very difficult person.
Mo Gong casually bowed his hands to Han Yu without saying anything, and immediately began to claim his cultivation base.
"You don't need to claim your cultivation base." Han Yu said lightly.
This is not surprising to everyone, everyone has begun to adapt to Han Yu's "arrogance".
Mo Gong stopped self-proclaimed cultivation, a cold smile appeared on his face, and said: "You will regret it."
Han Yu held his hands behind his back and responded calmly.
Mo Gong snorted heavily, his figure flashed like a ghost and rushed to Han Yu, and slapped Han Yu with his palm.
There is no fancy palm, but it is a very powerful palm.
The spectators were all attentive.
Whether Han Yu can leapfrog the battle can be seen in this competition.
Han Yu threw out a punch without any fancy.
"boom!"
A loud bang, like stars colliding.
Mo Gong snorted and slid backwards.
Han Yu, on the other hand, stood still and didn't move.
Many people's eyes locked on Mo Gong's right hand for the first time, only to see a slight tremor.
"How can this son have such a strong strength?" The magic thunder changed slightly, and he cast his eyes to the magic electricity.
Mo Gong's face changed slightly, and his vitality quickly circulated in his body for a week, resolving the numbness of his arm.
Then he raised his palm, grabbed it into the void, and grabbed a piece of training out of thin air, which was drawn towards Han Yu like a whip.
Han Yu was not afraid, grabbed the training whip and pulled it sharply, and the training whip broke with a bang.
After that, Han Yu also learned from Mo Gong and held it with one hand. In an instant, a thunder sword was condensed in his hand, and he raised his force and slashed down.
"Boom rumble..."
Above the nine heavens, the sound of thunder sounded, and the boundless sea of thunder poured down, drowning the arena in an instant.
The magic electric brows on the viewing platform couldn't help but flicker, and for the first time a light flashed in his eyes.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the sea of thunder, there were loud noises, and after about three breaths, Mo Gong broke through the sea of thunder and rushed out. The whole body was electrocuted in many places, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"too strong!"
Countless people were amazed.
It was incredible that Mo Gong was injured so quickly in a leapfrog battle.
"Is this your strongest method? It's not that much, take me a move!" Mo Gong roared.
The hands quickly formed a seal, and two different colors of gas rushed out of the body, one was red and the other was green.
The red gas turned into a long sword, like dripping blood; the green gas turned into a big sword, which was extremely gloomy.
Mo Gong slapped his hands together, the red sword and the green sword, the swords were combined, killing Han Yu.
It can be seen that as Mo Gong exerts this magical power, the color of his hair and eyes have become dimmed a lot.
"Qiankun Sword Art? Looking at this power, Mo Gong should have completed his cultivation!"
"The master of the great perfection at the peak of the gods, displayed the great swordsmanship of the universe, hum, let's see how Han Yu will pick it up this time!"
Many people were surprised.
It is the Demon Cloud Cave, with a worried look on his face.
He is clear about the power of Qiankun Sword Art, especially the combination of swords and swords, which is seamless, as if two masters are killing.
That is to say, Han Yu at this time is equivalent to facing two masters of the great perfection of the gods at the same time.
This is definitely a tough fight!
Han Yu didn't make any waves, he raised his left and right hands at the same time, and performed the Six Paths of Samsara Fist together.
"Boom rumble..."
Behind Han Yu, two vortexes suddenly appeared, a golden vortex with immortal energy, and a blue vortex with a mighty sky.
Two different vortexes simultaneously displayed the same power, that is, swallowing the sky and devouring the earth.
"He is from the Six Paths Sect?" Many people frowned.
"No one knows his origins, he knows the tricks of many sects!" Some elders sighed.
Although they were hidden in the Demon Heaven Mountains, their eyes were full of the gods, and they made a detailed investigation of Han Yu.
It is a pity that they are still in an unknown state as to the true origin of Han Yu.
"Boom!"
Han Yu blasted out his fists and collided with Qiankun Sword Art.
The boxing technique and the Qiankun sword technique exploded at the same time.
Han Yu was so shocked that he flew backwards, while Mo Gong groaned.
"Mogong has the upper hand!"
"Han Yu is going to lose!"
Many people showed excitement.
The Demon Cloud Cave was suddenly discolored. If Han Yu lost, both he and Yun Zhuang would become the laughing stock of the Demon Race.
"If you don't have that strength, you are still pretending to be a fool, right now?" Many people who didn't like Han Yu had begun to sneer.
However, no one found out that Mo Xue, who had been sneering at Han Yu, didn't say anything this time.
"What's going on here, how is it possible?"
Suddenly, a village owner exclaimed.
At the same time, many people changed color.
They looked at Han Yu in disbelief, almost like seeing a ghost.
Because from the two black holes behind Han Yu, two terrifying energies suddenly poured into Han Yu's body, and Han Yu instantly returned to his peak.
"What kind of boxing is this?"
"How can there be such a perverted boxing technique in this world?"
Some people couldn't help standing up. Although they could see clearly when they were sitting, they still stood up, and they wanted to stretch their necks to the ring.
It is the magic thunder that has always been as steady as Mount Tai, but it also changes color at this time.
The magic height, magic wings, magic electricity, etc., also showed a dignified color for the first time.
Such a boxing technique can be said to be invincible!
Although Mo Gong has the upper hand, over time, the consequences can be imagined!
"What kind of boxing are you doing?" Mo Gong asked after a moment of shock, when he had a bad premonition.
"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!" Han Yu said lightly.
However, his voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made many people feel dizzy.
Mo Gong's face changed and changed, and said, "Although your boxing is weird, I'm not weak!"
Mo Gong's body was shocked, and he once again displayed the Qiankun Sword Art.
Han Yu smiled faintly, his fists were like two dragons going out to sea, and he once again displayed the Six Paths of Samsara Fist.
"Boom!"
The two supernatural powers exploded.
This collision is evenly matched!