Chapter 87

The people on the scene suddenly went crazy. The previous battle was wonderful enough for everyone. Han Yu's skipping battle was even more like a myth. However, when everyone thought Chen Yan was going to lose, his breath rose rapidly. This is not taking drugs, but Chen Yan's hidden strength, his real strength is basaltic eight.

At this critical juncture, the twists and turns of the road, but also make the victory and defeat become confusing.

With the improvement of his strength, Chen Yan became extremely arrogant. He laughed three times, shook his fist, and bombarded him.

"One more punch!"

The place where one's fist goes is like a flood breaking a dyke. It's terrifying.

Chen Yan is now again using the Shenbao Houtian fist, both in momentum and in power, far better than before. The shadow of the leopard's head on his fist became more real. The roar made Han Yu's head buzzing.

Although it's the same kind of martial arts, it's a big difference between Xuanwu seven and Xuanwu eight.

Han Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. The power of this blow was beyond his ability. He wanted to find out the weakness of the other side and dodge by relying on the power of his soul and the popularity of the wind.

However, under the influence of Xuanwu's eight powerful "potential", Han Yu's speed was greatly limited, and Chen Yan's speed was also extremely fast, forcing him to face up.

Han Yu bit his teeth and put out the thunder magic palm. He hoped that with the power of seven palms, he could crack Chen Yan's fist.

The sound of thunder and the sound of dragon's chant are also extremely frightening, but they are covered by Chen Yan's roar of leopard.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

Han Yu's seven palms bombarded Chen Yan's fist one after another, just like hitting the south wall. Han Yu's electric Python in his hand was shaken off. He stepped back more than ten steps, and almost sat on the ground unsteadily. Chen Yan, on the contrary, did not step back.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Chen Yan laughs, hair does not have wind automatically, the body shape a flash then rushes toward Han Yu.

Although Han Yu relieved most of his strength by virtue of the black gas emitted by the dragon, his arm still felt numb. He felt a little bitter in his heart. Narcissus gave him 23 spirit beads, but he didn't let him break through to the triple level of Xuanwu. If he broke through, he could suppress Chen Yan.

Now we can only take advantage of Chen Yan's not yet launched a move, and make full use of the popular cloud walk and walk upstream of the challenge arena.

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

More than ten minutes passed in a flash. During this period, most of Han Yu mainly dodged. He found the opportunity to severely hurt Chen Yan, but he still played equally well.

However, everyone can see that Han Yu is a little weak. Because the area of the challenge arena was always limited, Chen Yan attacked in a large area, and gradually forced Han Yu into a very small range.

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

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

Han Tian is also confused, where do you know how to do, but he is always a little older, comfort way: "don't worry, Xiaoyu may have a way."

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Chen Yanyi slapped Han Yu on his left shoulder. Han Yu hit the ground with a dull hum, which made his clavicle feel broken.

"Hold on, Xiao Yu!"

"Come on, Xiao Yu!"

Everyone in the Han family clenched their fists and cried loudly.

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

Han Yuqiang withstood the severe pain, stood up again, and played with Chen Yan. Finally, Han Yu found a flaw in Chen Yan, and without hesitation put out the dragon shaped fist. The whole person whirled out like a flying dragon, with a blow on Chen Yan's shoulder and back.

Although Han Yu displayed second-order martial arts skills, his power could not be underestimated. Chen Yan fell to the ground with a burning feeling on his shoulder.

"Looking for death!"

Chen Yan became angry. A carp stood up and showed his three-level martial arts skills. He forced Han Yu to dodge again with his vigorous body method.

They started a fight again. After half an hour, they were sweating and panting.

"Although Han Yu has been able to fight Chen Yan for such a long time, he is still proud to be defeated!"

"Yes, such a talent, no one can compare with it in the inner door!"

All of them were convinced by Han Yu's tenacity, six grades apart. They not only fought Chen Yan for nearly an hour, but also wounded Chen Yan. Such achievements can definitely be recorded in the history of Liuyun sect.

"It's time to end!"

Chen Yan pulls out the sword on his back and points to the sky. The sword suddenly emits dazzling brilliance.

"Use weapons, despicable!" Sun shouts in a hurry. Chen yanben has the upper hand. Now he still uses weapons. Han Yu's situation will be even more dangerous."Fight to the death, who says you can't use weapons!" Chen Bufan drank a lot. Now, however, it is an important time for Chen Yan to clean up his past and regain his standing. It can not affect Chen Yan's reputation.

Sun Dahu was very angry, but there was nothing to say. Indeed, the purpose of a decisive battle is to kill the opponent. The process is not important at all. Moreover, the use of weapons is not the use of banned drugs.

"Burning the sky sword with red flame!"

Chen Yan's sword points straight to the sky. His vitality turns into a boa constrictor, and then it winds up on his sword.

"Poof!"

All of a sudden, the vitality turned into a raging fire, burning the void all shaking, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea. As far away as a hundred feet away, the spectators felt the temperature soaring rapidly, and sweat began to flow on their forehead.

The red flame burning sky sword formula is a fourth level martial art. It is a set of sword techniques with infinite power. The most important thing is that it can attack on a large area. Even though Han Yu's speed is amazing, the area of the arena is always limited. With the power of burning the sky sword formula with red flame, you can attack the whole arena without any difference, leaving Han Yu nowhere to escape.

"When it's over, a talented person will come to an end like this." A man sighed, no matter what the outcome of the decisive battle, Han Yu's talent could not be covered up.

"If Han Yu can continue to grow up, not to say, he can compete with Hua Jianfei, but at least he can become a famous figure." One of the core disciples shook his head, which was a pity.

Looking at the flame burning more and more terrible sword, Han Yu's heart became unprecedented heavy, it can be said that he could hardly resist this sword.

"Are you going to force me to do that?" Han Yu's eyes gradually became cold and fierce. Although he had not successfully practiced that move, he was the only one who could resist Chen Yan's sword. Now forced to a desperate situation, I can only have a try.

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