But even so, Han Yu was not afraid at all.
The two were on guard against each other, looking for each other's flaws, looking for a fatal blow.
However, Han Yu and Xiaoli Dao are both experienced people, and they will never reveal their flaws to the enemy before they start.
Suddenly, the air pressure in the three directions of Han Yu's left, right, and rear suddenly increased, forming three swords invisibly, rushing towards Han Yu with a mighty momentum.
Xiaoli Dao used coercion to attack and kill, and he wanted to kill Han Yu with one blow.
Although coercive attack and killing are invisible, but Han Yu is so keen, how can he succeed in sneak attack.
The coercive attack and killing of Xiaoli Dao was formed, and Han Yu's coercive attack and killing then counterattacked away. So there was a strange scene at the scene.
Han Yu and Xiaoli Dao did not move at all, but in the surrounding void, there were explosions one after another, the void trembled, and the wind whistled.
Although the confrontation of coercion, attack and killing is not as shocking as a normal battle, it is extremely dangerous.
"bang bang bang..."
The sound of gas explosions is endless, Han Yu and Xiaoli Dao have both displayed the strongest power of coercion and attack, and the power of attack and killing is ever-changing, and it is impossible to prevent.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, blood splattered from the left arm of the knife in the smile, and he grimaced in pain, and a wound like a sword mark appeared.
"This fellow has the power of the soul. It's really unwise to be observant, and to attack and kill with him!" Xiaoli Dao's face became ugly.
His cultivation is higher than Han Yu, his coercion is stronger than Han Yu, and his coercion is stronger than Han Yu. However, he has no soul power after all. Han Yu could clearly sense every time his coercion attacked and killed, and made defensive counterattacks. However, it was difficult for him to capture Han Yu's coercive attack and killing, and his disadvantages were all evident.
"laugh!"
It was another coercive attack, almost wiping the ears of Xiaoli Dao, and shaved off a strand of hair. Xiaoli Dao was so frightened that cold sweat broke out. If he hadn't sensed the invisible fluctuations at the last moment, he would have died in Han Yu's hands.
Xiaoli Dao resolutely retracted the pressure and formed a pressure shield around him. Suddenly, within ten feet of him, the sound of gas explosions was incessant, and the void shook.
The face of the knife in the smile became extremely ugly, and in the coercive attack and kill competition, he was completely at a disadvantage. This was originally because he was stronger than Han Yu, but the result was not a good sign.
The knife in the smile attacked and killed against Han Yu's coercion, and strode towards Han Yu, his palm like a knife, flashing with dazzling red light.
The corners of Han Yu's mouth rose slightly, and the knife in his smile wanted to fight him close-quarters, and I'm afraid he would suffer.
When the distance between the two was about ten feet, Han Yu resolutely retracted his coercion and attacked. A terrifying cyan light burst out from his fists. His skin was completely turned into bronze, as if his fists were made of bronze, and they were all sturdy.
Han Yu directly unleashed a punch.
Han Yu rolled his fists in circles, and in the blink of an eye, seven fists were bombarded.
The palm of the knife in the smile is as sharp as a knife.
However, in the face of Han Yu's fist, Xiaoli Dao did not dare to touch it hard, but he wanted to find a flaw in Han Yu's boxing technique and give Han Yu a heavy blow.
It is a pity that Po Fist has no moves, but Han Yu has evolved through countless battles, and there are almost no flaws. Even if there are flaws, it is not something that people of the level of Xiaoli Dao can see.
Xiaoli Dao not only could not see the flaws in Han Yu's boxing technique, but was forced into a corner by Han Yu's powerful boxing technique, and the fist shadows bombarded down heavily, unavoidable.
Xiaoli Dao is also a decisive person. He can't find flaws or avoid attacks, so he responds strongly.
"bang bang bang..."
In the blink of an eye, the two fought eighteen moves. Suddenly, the knife screamed with a smile, exerted all his strength, broke through Han Yu's boxing siege abruptly, and fled away.
At this moment, Xiao Li Dao's hands trembled uncontrollably, and several fingers were broken.
Han Yu's fist is not only powerful, but also extremely hard.
Laughing, the knife was so painful that he sucked in a breath of cold air. After tossing and turning several times, he opened the distance from Han Yu and took out a sword that shone with cold light.
The magic weapon of Xiaoli Dao's life is the soldier of the intermediate king. It is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely hard.
"I want to see if it's your fist or my sword!" Xiaoli Dao was about to taunt Han Yu, but halfway through his words, his throat seemed to be choked by an invisible big hand. , I just find it hard to breathe.
"Dangdangdang..."
Han Yu slammed the sword with both fists, not only was he unscathed, but also sparked countless sparks.
Xiaoli Dao looked at Han Yu like a ghost, and took over the king's soldiers with his bare hands. He couldn't imagine it.
The battle between the two is about strength and momentum. In the shock of Xiaoli Dao, his aura was far inferior to that of Han Yu, who was forced to retreat again and again by Han Yu.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Han Yu avoided the sword of Xiaoli Dao, and placed a heavy finger on the left shoulder of Xiaoli Dao, and the left hand of Xiaoli Dao was instantly numb.
And Han Yu's attack was pouring out like a storm.
Xiaoli Dao had no choice but to raise the sword horizontally and block it in front of him.
"Boom..."
Han Yu slammed the sword hard, the blade bent and hit the chest of Xiaoli Dao, the clothes on Xiao Li Dao's chest burst instantly, leaving a sword mark. Laughing, the knife endured the bitter pain, and took advantage of the recoil to fly back upside down. He jumped up with his feet on the wall, and moved a few times in the air before pulling away from Han Yu.
In close combat with Han Yu, he was crushed.
Xiaoli Dao's face has turned red, and he has naturally heard all about Han Yu's deeds, thinking that even if Han Yu is as powerful as the legend, he can deal with it. I didn't expect Han Yu to be so powerful.
You must know that Xiaoli Dao has the ability to leapfrog battles, and it can be said that it is easy and enjoyable to deal with the masters of the fifth level of Wuwang. But he didn't expect that he would suffer many losses in the hands of Han Yu, the second-level emperor of Wu Wang.
"Your soul is powerful, your body is strong, and I'm not your opponent in close combat, but it's not these savage ways of playing that determine the outcome of our level of power."
Han Yu sneered and said, "You should be proud. If you were the others, you would have already died under my boxing skills!"
The corners of his eyes twitched while smiling, and he felt very uncomfortable. Is Han Yu mocking him or praising him? With a flick of the sword, the sword flower was like water, and he shouted: "This is just a warm-up, don't be mad, watch my swordsmanship!"
I saw Xiaoli Dao lifted the sword in a wonderful trajectory, and then stabbed the sword in a strange way. In the process of stabbing, the sword instantly turned into countless sword shadows, and the sword in his hand was actually bent and twisted like a poisonous snake.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Thirteen sword lights rushed out to kill Han Yu, and the sword lights turned into thin snakes in the process of flying. The eyes of each thin snake are emerald green, and it is quite scary to look at.