Not long after Han Yu left, a man in his early thirties descended from the sky and landed in front of Dishui Cliff. After standing for a while, his face gradually became gloomy and he muttered to himself, "I want to see where you can escape. ?"
The man flew up and went southwest. This person is Yin Chang's second apprentice Guo Jinglue, a master of the Eighth Ring Xieling. Just now, his soul power captured the remaining breath of Han Yu in the cave, and it is expected that Han Yu will not leave soon.
Guo Jingluo moved forward cautiously, the power of the soul was always sweeping around, and there was a slight trace of clues, but he couldn't escape his perception. But it didn't take long before Han Yu's clue was lost.
Guo Jinglue stopped and thought for a while, and continued to go southwest.
After two days, Guo Jinglue met several disciples of Zen Buddhism, but none of them found Han Yu. This made Guo Jinglue very angry, and he also lost Han Yu.
Guo Jinglue identified a direction and continued to pursue it. I have to say that Guo Jinglue was very lucky. That evening, in a valley area, he once again captured the breath of Han Yu that remained in the air. He followed the breath quietly, and the breath broke again in a jungle.
Guo Jinglue's soul power was released, and it didn't take long to discover that the jungle he saw was an illusion, and it was actually a cliff.
"Humph!"
Guo Jinglue slapped it with a palm, and the void distorted immediately, the illusion disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the cliff, and above the cliff, there was a cave. Guo Jinglue's soul power went in first.
Inside the cave, Han Yu, who was healing his wounds, was startled by the sound outside, followed by a power of soul, which he sensed.
"Master Qi?" Han Yu frowned, and the power of his soul was released, and he found Guo Jinglue outside the cave.
"Is King Wu Yizhong?" The corner of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly. Although his injury has not yet healed, Wuwang Yizhong's cultivation is not enough to threaten his life. Han Yu looked around and found that there was no one else, so he was completely relieved.
"Child Han Yu, don't come out yet!" Guo Jinglue shouted. He has found that Han Yu's breath is unstable and his injuries have not yet healed, so he is not afraid at all.
Han Yu carried the package with the small horns on his back and strode out.
Guo Jinglue was a beautiful man with a pale complexion and a femininity between his brows. He wore a white robe, white socks and white shoes, and his whole body was spotless.
Guo Jinglue felt even more relieved when he saw that Han Yu's face was still abnormally pale.
"You came here alone, I have to admire your courage." Han Yu sneered. The surroundings were as silent as death, and apart from Guo Jinglue, there was indeed no one else.
"Hmph, I might still be afraid of you when you were in your prime, but what's the difference between you now and a bereaved dog!" Guo Jing slightly sarcastically said, "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, tell me your secret."
"You people of Zen Buddhism, you really can't stop eating shit!" Han Yu scolded. Now he also knows why Guo Jinglue wants to walk alone. He has taken a fancy to Han Yu's treasure and wants to take the lead in catching Han Yu and swallowing Han Yu's secret.
Han Yu guessed well, Guo Jinglue was indeed selfish, and he was most interested in the secret of why Han Yu didn't wear Qi Tianjia.
"You're still stubborn when you're about to die!" Guo Jingshui's eyes froze, and he came out of the cage like a tiger and slaughtered Han Yu.
Don't look at Guo Jinglue's weak and innocent face, but when he moves his hands, he is extremely violent.
"Boom boom boom..."
Guo Jinglue threw three punches, one punch to Han Yu's chest, one punch to Han Yu's neck, and one punch to Han Yu's face. No matter which punch hits Han Yu, it is fatal to Han Yu.
Moreover, Guo Jinglue's punches were so fast that even with Han Yu's eyesight, he could only see three phantoms. It was clearly three punches that were thrown in quick succession, but it gave the impression that he had three hands and they were dispatched together.
On Guo Jinglue's fist, a dazzling blue light flashed like a bright sun, which could affect the opponent's observation.
Speed, strength, and dazzling light, Guo Jinglue's three punches can be said to be deadly three punches. If it wasn't for Han Yu's soul power and his subtle observation, he would have to suffer a big loss under his fist.
Han Yu quickly returned three punches, and Han Yu's three punches, strength, speed and accuracy, were all just right.
"bang bang bang..."
The three fists collided, and Han Yu's arm was numb for a while, and he stepped back a few steps, and there was a pain in the fist.
Han Yu was stunned. Although his injury was less than 50% healed, Han Yu's combat power was there. To deal with ordinary Wu Wang first-level people, it was not a piece of cake, but he would definitely not waste too much strength.
Moreover, his physical strength is not limited, and his fists are even more indestructible. Even if he hits a low-level king's soldiers head-on, Han Yu's fists will not fall behind, and at this time he actually feels the pain of cracking bones.
Guo Jinglue's strength and boxing skills are incredible. Han Yu clearly realized that even in his heyday, Guo Jinglue's boxing technique could pose a threat to him.
Han Yu's soul is locked on Guo Jinglue's double fists. At this moment, on top of his double fists, it is like plated with bronze. This is the uniqueness of his boxing technique.
"What kind of boxing are you doing?" Han Yu asked. For this set of boxing, he was a little moved. If he learned this set of boxing with his physical strength, it would be no disadvantage in close combat in the future.
"Why, scared? As long as you tell the secret why you don't need to wear Qi Tianjia, I can stop!" Guo Jinglue said proudly.
His boxing technique, which he obtained in an ancient tomb, is extremely terrifying. In the close combat, his senior brother in the third realm of King Wu was still beaten by him so that he was powerless to fight back. This is why he dared to come to Han Yu alone.
Even if Han Yu's injury has healed, he still has the courage to fight Han Yu.
"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily and took the initiative to kill Guo Jinglue.
Han Yu's vitality poured out, forming a layer of gloves on his fists, and the fists moved like two fans.
Facing Han Yu's stormy fist, Guo Jing pouted slightly disdainfully, without any intention of evading, the fist that met Han Yu was a hard shake.
"bang bang bang..."
The fists of the two collided, as if two sledgehammers collided with each other, making a terrifying loud noise.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them slammed more than 30 punches, and Han Yu was so painful that his veins burst out, and the corners of his mouth sucked in cold air. Guo Jinglue had a calm expression on his face.
Suddenly, a string of blood flew out and was shattered by the fist wind. Han Yu's fist was torn apart, and a crack appeared on the middle finger of his right hand.