"The prince will win!"
The voices of the crowd reached their peak and rushed straight into the universe, alarming the galaxy. Thousands of people are united, forming a thousand army will invisibly. This will can't be seen or touched, but it is like a storm, unstoppable.
More than 30 miles away, the soldiers of the Lu Dynasty were all forced by this will, some people's faces became extremely pale and shaky, and some vulnerable people fell directly to the ground and lost their fighting power.
Han Yu turned his head and looked at Ma Su from a distance.
What Han Yu did to Ma Su is indeed easy to misunderstand. But Han Yu believes that Ma Su should understand their relationship.
As soon as Han Yu returned to the camp, he felt that Ma Su had fallen in love with him. As for Han Yu, if he said that he had no interest in Ma Su at all, it would be impossible.
Ma Su is not only beautiful, but also has extraordinary talent. At this time, she is even more expensive as a queen of a generation.
However, Han Yu was never afraid of persecution and threats.
If Ma Su wanted to use Yoyo's mouth to force Han Yu to accept the status of "Imperial husband", it would be a big mistake. But looking at Ma Su's appearance, it doesn't seem like she did it on purpose.
But being passively crowned with an identity that Han Yu did not want, Han Yu was still very unhappy.
Ma Su seemed to sense Han Yu's dissatisfied gaze, and he couldn't help but shudder, feeling both scared and lost. Princess Shaoqing took the lead just now. Although it was not instructed by Ma Su, Ma Su also thought that it would be wrong to make a mistake, and hoped to bring her and Han Yu closer, but it seemed that Han Yu did not like this.
Ma Su quickly stopped Princess Shaoqing next to her, she didn't want to be self-defeating and make Han Yu hate her. However, the momentum of the Qianjun army has already started, and even if Princess Shaoqing stopped, many soldiers did not stop.
At this moment, in everyone's mind, Han Yu was the husband of their emperor, the pillar of their holy kingdom of Xilai.
Han Yu turned around and didn't say much. He is not a person who cares about public opinion, not to mention that now the generals are united and the momentum is like a rainbow, he can't be interrupted by scolding.
In the direction of the Lu dynasty, the war king Lu Qiongdian stared at Lu Qionghan's corpse in a daze, his pupils slowly dilated, and bloodshots quickly opened in his eyeballs. firmament.
"Little thief Han Yu, this king is going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Lu Qiongdian's roar suppressed the will of the thousands of troops of the Holy Nation of Xilai.
"boom!"
Lu Qiongdian's body shook suddenly, and the terrifying air wave swept away frantically around him. Within a radius of 300 feet, people turned on their backs, and there was nothing in that moment.
Lu Qiongdian's head was full of red hair, and he stood up like a madman dancing wildly. His whole person was more like a fast-rising sun. The golden light on his body made the sun in the sky lose its color, stabbing all the holy kingdom of Xilai. The soldiers couldn't open their eyes.
From Lu Qiongdian's body, he rushed out one after another of vitality, which wrapped around him like a giant python, making his aura stronger.
"Nine-turn Primordial Palm!"
Lu Qiongdian threw both palms together, and each palm shot was a huge energy palm print, breaking the sky to kill Han Yu. Each energy palm print contained eight dark energy, and one palm was equivalent to an ordinary person. Eight palms.
A series of energy palm prints smashed towards Han Yu, and every palm print made Ma Pingchuan feel the terrifying pressure.
For a while, the two armies were silent, and everyone looked up at the sky. The battle between Han Yu and Lu Qiongdian determines the outcome of this battle.
The ministers of civil and military affairs in the Holy Nation of Xilai clenched their fists tightly, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Although Han Yu is unparalleled in combat power, the name of the King of War is famous all over the world, and he has not lost a single defeat.
"Thunderstone Crazy Fist!"
Han Yu swung his fists in circles, his fighting intent soared into the sky, and his whole body was in a state of madness in an instant. It was three points stronger than the Seven Saints Crazy Killing Fist displayed by Ma Pingchuan.
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Yu's fists are almost unbelievable, like two fans in a circle, as long as the palm prints come, none of them can escape Han Yu's bombardment, and they will undoubtedly not be crushed by Han Yu.
Not only that, Han Yu also forced Lu Qiongdian away step by step facing the palm print, that terrifying momentum, how mad.
"The emperor's divine might!"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the direction of the Holy Kingdom of Xilai once again raised the voice of the sky-shattering shout. Although Han Yu didn't like the title of Huangfu very much, but under the blessing of Qianjun's momentum, it added a bit of majestic momentum invisibly.
Han Yu became more and more brave, and after 133 moves, the two had collided.
Han Yu threw his fists, Lu Qiong clapped his hands, pointed the needle at Maimang, and for a while, no one could do anything.
"bang bang bang..."
The two collided fiercely, and the sound of the collision shook the ground.
The fossils of Han Yu's double fists are indestructible; Lu Qiongdian's double fists are turned into fire, and nothing cannot be burned. Can be described as the strongest spear, met the strongest shield. Under the head-to-head, it was evenly divided.
Han Yu has a quick response, while Lu Qiongdian has rich fighting experience, and he is equally indistinguishable with his skill and skill.
After three hundred and seventy moves, the two quickly separated. At this time, their arms were almost numb, and their bodies were already soaked with sweat. With Han Yu's strength, it was a little overwhelming to use so many seventh-order martial arts skills one after another without stopping. The same is true for Lu Qiongdian.
However, the fighting spirit on both of them remained undiminished.
Han Yu's thoughts moved, and countless spiritual jade appeared, revolving around Han Yu's body under Han Yu's control. Han Yu ran the Longba Bible at full speed, and soon tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual jade turned into flying ashes, and all the spiritual energy was refined by Han Yu. For vitality.
At this moment, the power of the earth-level low-level mentality and the advantages of swallowing the demon body are undoubtedly revealed.
Lu Qiongdian was shocked to see that, the ability to replenish vitality so quickly can be said to be invincible. He also quietly refined a lot of Lingyu just now, but compared with Han Yu, the speed is simply the difference between cloud and mud.
How could Han Yu give Lu Qiongdian a chance, like a tiger out of its cage again, he rushed over, and once again displayed the Lei Shi Crazy Fist.
Han Yu found that among his many martial arts, Lei Shi Kuangquan was the only one that excited him the most. Showing off these martial arts to fight seemed not to be a fight, but a kind of enjoyment.
It is also for this reason that the Thunder Stone Crazy Fist displayed by Han Yu is extremely powerful, even more powerful than ordinary seventh-order martial arts.
Lu Qiongdian snorted coldly, and without evading, confronted Han Yu again. Although he replenished less vitality than Han Yu's at the same time, his realm was high, and his vitality was like a sea, so he was naturally more resistant to consumption than Han Yu.
However, after the collision of more than 70 moves, Lu Qiongdian gradually became a little weaker, and the power of the martial arts displayed was greatly reduced. After being hit by Han Yu more than ten times, his hands were numb, and his body flew out and smashed on a cliff, causing his heart to feel stuffy for a while.