In addition to the aura of the crane in the cloud becoming stronger, the sacred pressure emanating from the invisible has also become more terrifying. It is like the heavenly emperor is in the dust, giving people a deterrence from the depths of the soul, which makes people unable to help but think To pay homage.
"Taking banned drugs?" Han Yu frowned.
"It's not taking banned drugs, he's burning his own blood source energy!" Tian Lao's voice suddenly sounded.
"What do you mean?" Han Yu asked, this was the first time he had heard of it.
Tianlao said: "A special constitution has a special bloodline origin, and burning it can instantly explode terrifying strength. However, the sequelae of burning the original qi is also very large. Since then, the characteristics of the special constitution will be lost, and the result will be the same as Xiaojiao!"
In order to save Han Yu, Xiaojiao lost the blood of the divine beast in his body, and has since become a mortal beast. Han Yu didn't expect Yun Zhonghe to be so crazy.
"Roar!"
Behind the crane in the cloud, there appeared a phantom of a white tiger with a height of three or four feet, roaring up to the sky, its voice shaking up the sky and moving down the nine secluded places. Mighty and domineering. He exuded a chill that was even more terrifying than Yun Zhonghe's body, which immediately made Han Yu's whole body feel as if his skin was pierced by needles, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Han Yu is no stranger to this situation. When Sun Dayou's bloodline woke up, such a terrifying phantom of a divine beast appeared. It's just that Sun Dayou's bloodline is purer than that of the crane in the cloud, and the phantom of the divine beast that appears is also more powerful.
Yun Zhonghe lowered his head and looked at Han Yu coldly, the madness on his face gradually thickened, and he smiled wildly: "Han Yu, you forced me to burn the blood of the white tiger, and you have to be proud when you die!"
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily, his body shook, and the patterned shield appeared again, surrounding him.
Yun Zhonghe curled his lips arrogantly, roared loudly, and punched Han Yu through the air.
"White Tiger Seven Killing Fist!"
Yun Zhonghe swung out a fist, but no fist marks appeared. The white tiger phantom behind him quickly differentiated into seven identical white tigers, roaring and rushing towards Han Yu.
The sound of the roar was deafening, and the power of the rush made the ring tremble.
After Yun Zhonghe burned the bloodline source energy, his combat power doubled, which was extremely terrifying.
When the boxing technique is used as a white tiger phantom attack, the power also rises sharply. The terrifying aura emanating from each white tiger is comparable to Han Yu's full-strength display of the Dragon-killing Dragon Spear of the ninth level. Seven-headed white tigers, Han Yu is equivalent to having to use the ninth-level dragon-killing spear seven times to resist, which has almost reached Han Yu's limit.
Han Yu unhesitatingly used the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps to ascend to the sky.
The seven-headed white tiger roared again and again, slammed on the ground, and went straight up into the sky, surrounded by Han Yu, as if it had life.
"It's a bit interesting, to display the characteristics of magical powers in martial arts, it is worthy of being a person with the blood of a white tiger flowing in the body!" Tian Lao praised.
"kill!"
Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the black and white dragons exhaled dragon energy at the same time, wrapping around the dragon-killing spear.
Now that Han Yu's combat power has reached ten times the blessing, it is not too difficult to use the ninth-level dragon-killing spear.
"Boom..."
Han Yu stabbed a white tiger's head with a shot, and the white tiger and the dragon-killing spear exploded at the same time. The terrifying air wave directly drove Han Yu upside down and flew out.
At this moment, a white tiger pounced on Han Yu. Han Yu avoided improperly and let its tiger claws catch on the patterned shield, causing Han Yu's face to turn pale. If he was hit, Han Yu would definitely be shaken out of internal injuries.
"Boom..."
Han Yu smashed a white tiger with another shot.
The spectators were stunned for a long time, and Yun Zhonghe's performance was heaven-defying. With the blessing of seven times the combat power, it is impossible to imagine that the strength can be improved again.
In particular, he performed the White Tiger Seven Killing Fist to such a level that he had already left the category of boxing techniques. The disciples of the White Tiger Villa were all astonished. How could they have seen such a powerful White Tiger Seven Killing Fist
Of course, not to mention the young disciples of the White Tiger Villa, even the owner of the White Tiger Villa, would not have thought that the White Tiger Seven Killing Fist could be displayed like this.
"Boom boom boom..."
"bang bang bang..."
After more than ten minutes of fighting, the seven white tigers were all beheaded by Han Yu, but Han Yu's condition was not good. Although there was a pattern shield to protect the body, the white tiger could not get close to him, but the terrifying impact was repeated again and again. The power of the shock caused blood to flow from the corner of Han Yu's mouth.
"Shh!"
Yun Zhonghe didn't give Han Yu a chance to breathe at all, and threw another punch, but this time he used Tiger Roaring Crazy Fist, because even Yun Zhonghe, who is currently in his strongest state, had used the White Tiger Seven Killing Fist to the point where it was just now. That level is also extremely difficult.
However, even if it is a seventh-order martial skill, it is quite difficult for Han Yu at this time.
Han Yu endured his exhaustion and used the eighth-level dragon-killing spear, punching Hu Xiaokuang into pieces, and then ran towards Yunzhonghe.
When he was halfway to the distance, Han Yu suddenly changed his shape and changed his shadow, flickering around the crane in the cloud. Both hands pointed together as swords, and quickly carved the pattern of the six-element formation.
At Han Yu's current level, the Liuhe formation pattern is easy to come by. Quickly hit, forming one after another array of shields around Yun Zhonghe, wrapping him.
"Humph, Little Doyle!"
Yun Zhonghe didn't take it seriously, and with one punch, it broke the ten-layered six-in-one formation pattern. The array pattern in front of him is not much different from the paper paste.
Han Yu didn't stop, his left hand carved the six-height array pattern, and his right hand kept grabbing Qi Tianjia's power for his own use.
It didn't take long for Yun Zhonghe to be covered with hundreds of formation patterns, and even him, it was difficult to break through it with a single move.
Taking advantage of Yun Zhonghe's distraction to deal with the formation pattern, Han Yu once again displayed the Dragon Slayer Spear, but this time it was only at the seventh-order martial skill level.
"laugh!"
Wherever the spear passed, the pattern automatically revealed a hole, allowing the spear to be inserted.
Yun Zhonghe hurriedly unleashed Tiger Roaring Crazy Fist. Due to the hurried use, the power was not too strong. It was smashed by the Dragon Slaughtering Spear. In the end, the Dragon Slaughtering Spear rubbed the right side of Yun Zhong He and directly wiped off one of the Cloud Crane's legs. The rib was so painful that Yun Zhonghe screamed.
Han Yu swept away the spear, and Yun Zhonghe's body flew out sideways.
Before the crane in the cloud landed, Han Yu drew seven six-in-one array patterns and nine shield patterns. As soon as the crane in the cloud landed, the sixteen array pattern shields wrapped him like a cocoon, making him unable to move for a moment.
"Shh!"
Han Yu turned into countless afterimages, and the next moment he arrived in front of Yun Zhonghe, and the Dragon Slaughtering Spear plunged straight into his chest with the potential to smash the Yellow Dragon.
"what!"
Yun Zhonghe screamed in fright, his body shook violently, and he shattered the array-patterned shield immediately.