Chapter 886 Looking for Death The man's words surprised Han Yu, he originally thought that only among the first-class great sects could there be masters of the Martial King realm, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strong person among the scattered cultivators.
This had to make him sigh that Wuzhou is really a place where masters gather and talents come out in large numbers.
"How do you know about the Xuantian Realm?"
Han Yu suddenly realized that the situation might have gotten worse.
"The grievances between you and the Heavenly Zen Sect have become known to everyone, and in the entire Xiling land, I don't know how many people want to find you.
Speaking from the heart, I admire everything you have done from the bottom of my heart, so as long as you tell me where the Xuantian Realm is, not only will I not embarrass you, but I will also not reveal your whereabouts.
The man pretended to be very sincere.
"Since you already know my deeds and dare to block the way, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Han Yu said coldly.
"You're very strong, but it's not easy for you to kill me!"
The man said proudly.
He is confident in his own strength.
"In that case, let's let you test it, it's powerful to break the fist!"
Han Yu's body moved, and he pounced on the man like a tiger.
In a few flickering moments, he reached the man's approach.
"Breaking punches?"
The man was stunned, thinking to himself what the hell name is this?
However, the man didn't have time to think about it, and Han Yu's fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.
On this fist, there was a faint cyan light, with a sharp aura, like a sword out of its sheath, and its energy was like a bamboo.
The man hurriedly raised his hand and greeted it with a palm.
"Bang ......"
The fist and palm slammed together, and in the man's palm, there was a bone-splitting pain that suddenly came, making him scream, and from Han Yu's fist, a terrifying force surged into his arm like a flood, making his arm instantly numb.
The man was shocked, and hurriedly used his body to retreat quickly.
However, Han Yu followed him like a shadow, his fists rotated, and he was full of tigers.
In the blink of an eye, the man was hit by several punches, each of which made him powerless and broke one of his bones.
"Stop!"
The man was frightened and hurriedly called a halt.
Han Yu's momentum is too strong, once he makes a move, he doesn't even have a chance to breathe, and at this rate, I'm afraid that the man will soon be demolished by Han Yu.
"Hmph, it's late!"
Han Yu, who unleashed his broken fist, was unmatched, and his blood was boiling.
Strike with both fists, and vow not to stop if you don't kill the opponent.
If the man's speed is faster than Han Yu, he can still escape, but unfortunately his speed is far less fast than Han Yu's, so he can only be chased and beaten by Han Yu.
"Han Yu, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?"
The man shouted.
"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to block the road and kill me?"
Han Yu drank coldly.
The man's intestines are about to repent, but there is no regret medicine at all.
"Han Yu, I was wrong, you stop, I can give you whatever compensation you want!"
The man hurriedly begged for mercy.
The coldness in Han Yu's eyes was even stronger, and he saw a touch of yin and poison in the depths of the man's eyes.
The man will not admit it as he says.
There is no doubt that as long as Han Yu releases him, he will inform others of Han Yu's whereabouts as soon as possible.
"Bang!"
The man punched his chest again, his sternum cracked, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth.
"Ah, Han Yu, Lao Tzu fought with you!"
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The man flew out while he was upside down, and when Han Yu chased after him, he took out his natal magic weapon.
Just now, Han Yu was like a gangrene attached to the bones, and he was at a loss, and he didn't have time to use his weapons, but now he had a chance.
The man's natal magic weapon was a silver plate axe, and in the man's hand, it seemed to be alive, protecting his body and making it impossible for Han Yu to get close.
Han Yu tried to give him a heavy blow several times, but was forced back by the plate axe.
"Hahaha, Han Yu, no matter how powerful your fist is, how can it compare to my Demon Axe?"
The man laughed. forced Han Yu to retreat again and again, and finally let out a bad breath.
"Isn't it just a low-level king's soldier?
What's so good about it!
Han Yu found the opportunity and punched the side of the Demon Axe.
"Look for death!"
The man snorted coldly, and the plate axe slammed into Han Yu's fist.
"Dang!"
The two phases collided, making a loud sound like metal handing over.
The Demon Axe was almost blown away by Han Yu's punch, Han Yu took advantage of the man's middle door to open wide, jumped up and kicked on the man's chest, kicking the man out, Han Yu also flew back upside down with the help of the power of recoil, and turned around in the void before falling steadily.
The man had a chest injury before, and when he was kicked by Han Yu, he was even more injured, and his mouth kept spitting blood foam.
It took several kilometers to churn in the void before it stopped.
"How is it possible that you actually shook my demon axe with your fist?"
The man looked at Han Yu and his eyes widened, it was incredible.
He didn't notice that Han Yu's arm was hidden behind his back, and his fist was released and clenched, and the clench was released to relieve the pain.
On top of the fist, it was worn in many places.
However, Han Yu's face was indifferent, and his body moved, killing the man.
The man was frightened, and resolutely turned and fled.
He no longer had the courage to fight with Han Yu again, Han Yu shook his natal magic weapon with his bare hands, and in his eyes, there was no difference between him and the demon.
But the man's speed could never be compared to Han Yu's, and the void ethereal step was unleashed, and his body was like a ghost, ethereal.
In the mountains and forests, there were constant loud voices and screams.
Half an hour later, calm returned.
Somewhere in the midst of the rocks, Han Yu stood upright, and in front of him, there was a corpse, which was the man just now.
Although Han Yu's face was indifferent, his mood was unusually excited.
This was the first time he had killed the master of the Martial King Triple without using the means of Qi Tianshi.
Han Yu glanced at the wound on his left shoulder, and at this time, the white bones of Sensen were already visible, but Han Yu didn't care at all.
"Whoosh!"
Xiaojiao rushed from a distance, rushed up to Han Yu's left shoulder, and used his tongue to lick Han Yu's wound.
"Whew......"
After Xiaojiao added Han Yu's wound, he looked at Han Yu's wound and suddenly screamed, his voice was a little anxious.
As if to say: Why is my saliva not working as before?
Han Yu held the little horn in his arms and touched its little head dotingly.
The healing effect of Xiaojiao's saliva is still there, but because the power of the bloodline has decreased significantly, the healing ability has also decreased.
Han Yu's body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the healing effect of its saliva on Han Yu has naturally become very inconspicuous, which is comparable to the healing technique of the cyan divine dragon at this time.
Han Yu hesitated for a moment, but still told Xiao Jiao about the loss of bloodline power.
Xiaojiao can't speak human language, but he can understand Han Yu's words.
After listening to it, not only did he not feel sad, discouraged, or hateful, but persuaded Han Yu not to worry, it was fine.