Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 87: Driven to a dead end

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The people at the scene went crazy. The previous battle was exciting enough for everyone, and Han Yu's leapfrog battle was comparable to a myth. However, just when everyone thought that Chen Yan was about to lose, Chen Yan's aura rose rapidly. This is not the use of banned drugs, but Chen Yan's hidden strength, his true strength is the eighth level of Xuanwu.

At this critical juncture, the twists and turns have made the outcome confusing.

With the improvement of his strength, Chen Yan became extremely arrogant, he laughed three times, clenched his fist, and blasted out.

"Take another punch from me!"

The place where the fist went, like a flood bursting the bank, and the momentum was terrifying.

Chen Yan is now once again displaying the Divine Leopard's Roaring Heaven Fist, which is far better than before in terms of momentum and power. The phantom of the leopard's head on the fist became more real, and the loud roar made Han Yu's head hum for a while.

Although it is the same kind of martial art, the 7th level of Xuanwu and the 8th level of Xuanwu are completely different.

Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. The power of this punch was beyond his ability to bear. He wanted to rely on the power of his soul and Feng Xing Yun Bu to find out the opponent's flaws and dodge.

However, under the influence of the powerful "potential" of the Eighth Layer of Xuanwu, Han Yu's speed was greatly restricted, and Chen Yan's shot was also extremely fast, forcing him to face it head-on.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and unleashed his Lei Illusion Palm, hoping that the overlapping power of the seven palms would be able to crack Chen Yan's punch.

The interweaving of thunder and dragon roars was also extremely terrifying, but it was overwhelmed by Chen Yan's leopard roar.

"bang bang bang..."

Han Yu's seven palms bombarded Chen Yan's fists one after another, as if hitting the southern wall. on the ground. On the other hand, Chen Yan did not take a step back.

"Hahaha!" Chen Yan laughed, his hair was no wind, and he rushed towards Han Yu in a flash.

Although Han Yu relied on the black gas spit out by the dragon to relieve most of his strength, his arm was still numb, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter. Shuixian'er gave him twenty-three spirit beads, which did not allow him to break through to the third level of Xuanwu. If there is a breakthrough, he can suppress Chen Yan.

Now, he can only use Chen Yan's full power to move around the ring while Chen Yan hasn't made his move.

Fortunately, although Chen Yan's strength has soared, his speed is still not as fast as Han Yu's. Han Yu can temporarily deal with him by virtue of his speed.

In a flash, more than ten minutes passed. During this period, Han Yu mostly focused on dodging, finding opportunities to severely inflict heavy damage on Chen Yan, but he still played evenly.

But everyone could see that Han Yu was a little overwhelmed. Because the area of the arena was always limited, Chen Yan attacked in a large area, gradually forcing Han Yu into a small area.

"Brother Tian, what should I do, what should I do, I'm afraid Xiaoyu won't last long!" Han Shuang was in a hurry and pulled Han Tian's clothes. Now Han Tian is their backbone.

Han Qing and Han Yan, with tears in their eyes, quietly cut their cheeks.

Han Tian was also confused. He didn't know what to do, but he was still a little older and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu may still have a solution."

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Chen Yan slapped Han Yu's left shoulder with a palm, Han Yu slammed on the ground with a grunt, and his collarbone felt like it was broken.

"Xiaoyu hold on!"

"Come on, Xiaoyu!"

Everyone in the Han family clenched their fists and shouted with tears.

"Hmph, it's time to end!" Chen Bufan snorted coldly, and put down the big stone in his heart.

Han Yuqiang endured the severe pain, stood up and performed Fengxingyunbu again to fight with Chen Yan. Finally, Han Yu found a flaw in Chen Yan, and without hesitation, he unleashed his dragon-shaped fist. The whole person swirled and flew out like a dragon, hitting Chen Yan's shoulder with a punch.

Although Han Yu used a second-order martial skill, his power should not be underestimated. Chen Yan stumbled to the ground and felt a burning sensation on his shoulders.

"court death!"

Chen Yan became angry, and a carp stood up straight and displayed the third-order martial art Sanyuan Break, forcing Han Yu to avoid again with his vigorous movement.

The two started another fight, and after half an hour, they were both sweating profusely and panting.

"Han Yuneng and Chen Yan have fought for so long, even though they are defeated, they are still honored!"

"Yeah, with such aptitude, no one can compare to it when looking at the inner door!"

Everyone was impressed by Han Yu's tenacity. There was a difference of six minor levels. Not only did they fight Chen Yan for nearly an hour, but they also wounded Chen Yan. Such a record would definitely be recorded in the annals of Floating Cloud Sect.

"It's time to end!"

Chen Yan took out the sword on his back and pointed it towards the sky, the sword suddenly exuded a dazzling brilliance.

"Using weapons, despicable and shameless!" Sun Dayou shouted anxiously, Chen Yan already had the upper hand, and now that he is using weapons, Han Yu's situation will be even more dangerous.

"To the death, who said you can't use weapons!" Chen Bufan shouted loudly. At this time, it was an important time for Chen Yan to wash his back and straighten his back again, so it shouldn't affect Chen Yan's reputation.

Sun Dahou was very angry, but he was speechless. Indeed, the purpose of a battle to the death is to kill the opponent, the process is not important at all, and the use of weapons is not the use of banned drugs or something.

"Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art!"

Chen Yan's long sword pointed straight at the sky, his vitality turned into pythons and rushed out, and then wrapped around his sword.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the vitality turned into a raging fire, burning the void to the point where it trembled, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea. So much so that the spectators who were far away felt the temperature soaring rapidly, and sweat began to flow from their foreheads.

The Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art is a fourth-order martial skill. Even though Han Yu's speed was astonishing, the area of the arena was always limited. With the power of the Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art, he could attack the entire arena indiscriminately, leaving Han Yu nowhere to escape.

"It's over, a talent has ended like this." One person sighed, no matter what the outcome of this decisive battle, it could not cover up Han Yu's talent.

"If Han Yu can continue to grow, not to mention that he can be compared to Hua Jianfei, but at least he can become a famous person." A core disciple shook his head, secretly saying that it is a pity.

Han Yu's mood became heavier than ever when he saw the long sword that was burning more and more terrifyingly. It could be said that he was almost unable to resist this sword.

"Do you want to force me to use that move?" Han Yu's eyes gradually became cold and severe. Although he hadn't successfully cultivated that move, it was the only martial skill that could resist Chen Yan's sword. Now that he is cornered, he can only bite the bullet and give it a try.