When the enemy came, Han Yu naturally would not ignore it. He turned his hand slightly, turned his sword into a sword flower, and flew away from the place. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Yan Fang's soul.
Yan Fanghun originally wanted to fight Han Yu in close combat so that he could use his armor. Han Yu's attack was just what he wanted. For a while, the two of them flashed rapidly in the air and the fight was extremely fierce.
Han Yu relied on his rapid flying agility, the flying height of his sword, and of course the flexibility of the Xuantian Sword Jue. With these additions, Han Yu was spinning in the air, but Yan Fanghun was helpless. How long could he fight?
I also felt that I couldn't even touch a corner of Han Yu, and I was extremely upset for a while. The two attacks were obviously declared to have failed. This kind of depression was unprecedented.
Han Yu has been suppressing Yan Fanghun, but he doesn't dare to be careless. After all, he is the apprentice of a so-called master. If he doesn't have some unique skills, he won't believe it, so he has been cautious, making Yan Fanghun suffer from being unable to make a move.
"Split!" Yan Fanghun's face turned red, he breathed out fiercely, and opened Han Yu from the air.
"My abilities are just average, so what?" Han Yu chuckled.
"Huh, let me go!" Yan Fanghun roared, and balls of spiritual energy gathered on him, submerging his figure in a moment, and the spiritual energy was still gathering.
Han Yu also felt a little heavy when he saw it, and he shouted "Wrath of the Sky" in his heart. He turned his sword slightly, and a wave of anger emerged from the bottom of his heart, radiating into the air and grabbing the surrounding spiritual energy.
For a time, the two people's spiritual energy rushed in crazily, and the two sides were competing for each other's spiritual energy. The spiritual energy that Han Yu sent out several times partially diverted the struggle for Yan Fang's soul, but they each had their own interests. Cang Qiong's Fury was really used to control it.
This was Han Yu's first encounter, so he felt a bit unfamiliar.
The spiritual energy of the two people continued to rise, rise, and rise, and finally reached a peak. When it could no longer climb, it suddenly spread out and turned into a star point to attack the other party.
Compared to Yan Fang Hun who was full of confidence, Han Yu was a little more stable. Whether Cang Qiong Wrath will succeed or not depends on what happens next. It is obvious that Fang Hun's trick has been used many times and has achieved good results, so he is full of confidence.
He was confident that he could kill Han Yu in one fell swoop.
"Roar!" Han Yu's anger in the sky was unleashed by the Xuantian Sword Technique, which showed even greater power. Half of the sky was dyed gray, which was extremely conspicuous. The majestic gray cloud opened its mouth and opened its mouth towards the evil beast on the opposite side.
Let out a long roar.
Yan Fanghun's aura was like a sluggish cat, but also like a tiger, but it was obviously more than ten percent lowered by Han Yu's roar. Fortunately, he was still so confident, but his aura was even lower.
"Go!" Han Yu thought slightly.
"Xuxu... it hurts the spiritual energy, damn it!" Han Yu used it, and suddenly he felt weak in his heart. The spiritual energy actually climbed to the limit, and it was consumed endlessly. Han Yu could only support it silently with a grin on his face.
Fang Hun, on the other hand, seemed much calmer, smiling slightly while standing in the air, and seemed to have the feeling of winning. Although Han Yu's spiritual energy was gone, he was not panicked. As long as he succeeded in one attack, there was no need to be afraid of his comeback.
Moreover, this is the first time Han Yu has used Cang Qiong Wrath mixed with Xuantian Sword Technique. How powerful it is remains to be tested.
The wind was rumbling around, and people from all sides felt a crazy trend in Han Yu's gentle whisper. Even though it came through the shield of the battle platform, some Chengcheng members felt frightened, but Fang Hun's side was also frightened.
It's relatively better, and he's not as crazy as Han Yu.
"The sky is angry!" Han Yu pressed down on the spiritual energy, but found that the spiritual energy climbed faster and faster. This made Han Yu frown, but he also slowly restrained the explosion of spiritual energy, and slowly pressed towards Yan Fanghun.
.
Of course, it was too late to say it, but it was so fast. It was only a moment from the time the two decided to launch a special move against each other. From the perspective of the people around them, it was like the two bodies colliding and then separated. In an instant, they felt the spiritual energy sweeping around them.
With the sound of the wind and the huge energy aperture that the two people gathered on the battlefield with their spiritual energy, at this time, ordinary people could only see a black mist, but the figures of the two people had already disappeared into the clouds.
"Ah..." Han Yu found that the catharsis of spiritual energy suddenly released faster when he was close to Yan Fanghun's spiritual energy, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart as the spiritual energy was continuously extracted. This kind of pain made Han Yu couldn't help but scream.
"Bang!"
Everyone only heard a thunderous sound, and then everything became quiet.
On the battlefield, only Han Yu, who had exhausted his spiritual energy and was barely standing with his sword, was seen. However, Fang Hun was hit to the ground outside the battle platform, hit the shield, and slowly fell.
fell to the ground.
"Pfft..." Yan Fanghun spurted out a mouthful of blood as soon as he hit the ground, looked at Han Yu without saying a word, and then fainted to the ground.
Everyone looked at Han Yu in disbelief. For a moment, the whole place was silent. No one could have imagined that a swordsman with armor would be beaten half to death by a guy who looked like a bumpkin. Could it be the Xuan Jue Sword?
?At this time, everyone looked at Han Yu's sword, their eyes filled with incredible feeling.
"Oops!" Han Yu muttered in his heart. He might be in trouble now. There were only a few Xuan Jue Swords in the Xuan Jian Sect. This time it would be fatal.
Han Yu was depressed. He wanted to be amazing with his skills, but now others thought it was because of his amazing sword. This made Han Yu as depressed as possible, but Han Yu still understood the principle of not turning back when shooting a bow, and for his own sake
Women, even if they lose this Xuan Jue Sword, they won’t hesitate. After all, although this thing is good, it is a bit useless to people, especially the so-called people who cannot do bad things. Who knows when an accidental murder will happen.
So, Han Yu can still afford to throw away the Xuan Jue Sword, but because this Xuan Jue Sword is only yellow-level, or the owner can only change hands after life and death, it makes Han Yu a little more dangerous - that is, death.
"Husband!" Ruoshui called Han Yu delicately and flew to Han Yu's side.
"Okay, old man, I'm leaving. Remember to bring gold coins next time, one million, haha!" Han Yu defeated Yan Fanghun, but he didn't say much, and he didn't say anything about the so-called accidental injury.
This guy's life.
"That's all, if I keep you, you will be tortured to death by your master, which is pitiful enough." This is what Han Yu thought in his heart.
Indeed, as Han Yu thought, Yan Fanghun had not defeated Han Yu this time, so it was destined that his fate would not be easy. At least, he might be abused. With Na He Yitang's magnanimity, he would be dead.
.
So maybe killing him will make him better, but after all, Han Yu is not a good man, and he is not in the forefront of killing people. This time he put him aside and never looked at it. This kind of jungle preys on the strong. If you don't have the ability, don't do it.
Mix here.
"What is the most beautiful thing in the world, do you know, wife?" Ruoshui hugged Han Yu. Han Yu ignored Mo Yueyue and Zihan and said to himself, while Ruoshui led him straight to the outside of Tiandu Peak.
"What is it?" Ruoshui asked kindly.
"That means, after a victory in the fight, you can enjoy such a soft fragrance in your arms, haha!" Han Yu laughed.
"Go to hell...you are so heavy. If I didn't use spiritual energy, I really wouldn't be able to hug you." Ruoshui said shyly, her face turning red.