Looking at the bright red fruit, Han Yu felt surging and his blood boiled. This nirvana fruit is not the low-grade medicine king level guessed by outsiders, but the middle-grade medicine king level. The higher the level of Nirvana Fruit, the stronger the effect of restoring the power of blood, and the greater the benefit to Xiaojiao.
Han Yu resisted his excitement, and detected the power of his soul to observe the mask. Han Yu didn't dare to act rashly, he only had one chance. If his strength is too small, he cannot open the mask and alert the rest of the people. Han Yu will definitely be attacked by a group. It is not easy to get the nirvana fruit; if the strength is too large, it will not hurt the nirvana fruit. . He must master the power just right, not only can break the mask, but not damage the fruit of Nirvana.
"There is someone next to Nirvana Fruit!" Suddenly, a cry sounded.
Han Yu was furious. He was no stranger to this voice, it was Yin Yimeng. Looking over, I saw Yin Yimeng hanging high in the sky, looking at Han Yu.
Yin Yimeng is the weakest among the people who came in. She did not participate in the competition for the nirvana fruit, but became everyone's eyes, always staring at the nirvana fruit, to prevent being caught in troubled waters.
Han Yu gave Yin Yimeng a cold look, and then punched the mask.
Hearing Yin Yimeng's voice, everyone looked at the valley in unison. After seeing Han Yu, everyone was shocked. The nearest An Ting and Little Bloody Mad Lion rushed towards Han Yu immediately.
"Boom..."
Han Yu bombarded the mask with a punch, and after denting the mask, it bounced back, and Han Yu was directly bounced off.
He stabilized his body and rushed towards the mask again.
"Go away!" An Ting rushed to the front and slashed several palm knives in succession. The palm knives cut through the void and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Han Yu, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, rushed towards An Ting's palm knife.
"bang bang bang..."
The palm knives hit Han Yu's body one after another and exploded, leaving Han Yu unscathed. Han Yu shook hands and punched An Ting's face.
"roll!"
Han Yu shouted angrily, his voice rolling like thunder.
An Ting was murderous and punched Han Yu.
The fists of the two collided heavily, making a terrifying sound of collision, and then they all flew out and crashed into the mountain behind before they stopped.
An Ting was extremely surprised. He knew that Han Yu's defense was strong, but he didn't expect his attack power to be no weaker than him. The collision just now was evenly matched.
"You actually broke through the double level in just four days?" An Ting exclaimed.
In the realm of Wu Zun, every level is separated by the chasm of scourge, and it is extremely difficult to break through.
Han Yu snorted heavily and pounced on Nirvana again. At this time, the little blood-haired lion was fiercely attacking the mask. When An Ting saw this, he didn't have time to take care of Han Yu and killed the bloody lion.
"How dare you come back to die, then I'll give you a ride!" Suddenly, a majestic voice came, Dong Xuanwu descended from the sky, his body was dazzling with golden light, like a golden-armored god descending into the world, he stepped on Han Yu with a domineering foot.
Han Yu's eyes froze, and he slid back, dodging Dong Xuanwu's blow.
Dong Xuanwu landed heavily on the ground, and the ground trembled when he stepped on it, causing the mountains to tremble.
"Do you think that breaking through the second level and reaching the sixth level of Wu Zun will allow you to get your hands on the fruit of Nirvana? If you are not self-sufficient, you are not worthy of it!" Dong Xuanwu looked at Han Yu with disdain.
"I said, if I fight you again, I will kill you!" In Han Yu's eyes, white flames rose, and his body was murderous.
"Shhhh..."
The two started at the same time. At this time, they don't need to say too much. Either you die or I die.
Han Yu clenched his left hand into a fist, his right hand formed a palm, the fist mark broke through the air, and the knife in his palm whistled. Dong Xuanwu clenched his fist with his right hand, and pointed with his left hand as a sword.
"Boom boom boom..." A terrifying explosion sounded. After fighting more than ten moves, Han Yu found a flaw in Dong Xuanwu's moves with his powerful soul power. Xuanwu's defense slashed heavily on his left shoulder.
Dong Xuanwu snorted, and flew out diagonally, spinning several times in the void before stopping.
Some people changed color slightly. Although they were fighting, they were always paying attention to the situation here. Han Yu actually knocked Dong Xuanwu into the air, which was not a good sign.
Han Yu's weakness is his offensive power. If his offensive power can still compete with the top powerhouses of the younger generation, coupled with his terrifying defense, who would be his opponent
Dong Xuanwu moved his neck and said sneeringly, "I thought you were so good, but you're not that good!"
Han Yu didn't say anything, and quickly forced Dong Xuanwu.
Dong Xuanwu's defense is higher than that of ordinary people. Han Yu's expectation was that the blow just now failed to hurt him.
Han Yu's body turned into several phantoms in the void, and a whip was drawn towards Dong Xuanwu. Dong Xuanwu accurately found the real Han Yu and punched Han Yu's calf.
"boom!"
If it were an ordinary person, the calf would probably be broken. But Han Yu was unscathed, his body rotated in the void, and another split kicked at Dong Xuanwu.
This kick was very tricky, and it hit the left side of Dong Xuanwu's buttocks, sending Dong Xuanwu flying out again.
Han Yu immediately unleashed his Heavenly Gang Demon Palm, and a huge energy palm was formed in the sky above Dong Xuanwu, which fell down. Dong Xuanwu quickly stabilized his body and blasted away with a punch against the sky.
"Bang!"
The fist print and the palm print clashed, the fist print exploded, and the palm print hit Dong Xuanwu heavily.
Dong Xuanwu's color changed slightly. He and Han Yu were both using low-level magical powers.
Dong Xuanwu was heavily pressed to the ground by the palm print, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Dong Xuanwu is injured?" Many people were stunned. Dong Xuanwu is the leader of the younger generation, one of the strongest people present, it is incredible that he was injured by someone.
An Ting, Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura, and others all changed their gazes at Han Yu, but they didn't expect Han Yu to come back again, so powerful. They couldn't imagine that if Han Yu reached the peak of Wu Zun's cultivation, wouldn't he have to crush all the heroes present? This is something that these geniuses can't accept.
"Kill!" Dong Xuanwu soared into the sky, shouting loudly, his long hair automatic without wind.
Although he saw blood just now, he didn't suffer much injury, but instead aroused his boundless fighting spirit.
"Giant Spirit Sword Gang!" Dong Xuanwu quickly struck a seal with both hands, displaying his strongest supernatural powers, known as the Juling Sword Gang that was preceded by Xiling's attack.
For a while, the sword energy was soaring to the sky, and the sharp edge was revealed.
Han Yu's expression instantly became solemn. He had seen the power of the Giant Spirit Sword Gang before, and the Heaven Gang's palm was absolutely unstoppable.
"Go away!" On the other side, Sun Dabao roared, wanting to fight off the people who were pestering him and come to help Han Yu, but his distraction was seized by the people of Jin Zhongjiao, his vest was slapped, and his thigh was slapped. With a sword, he was seriously wounded.