"Give me a punch!"
Jiang Xinghe raised his right hand and hit out. Through the void in an instant, one punch can travel thousands of miles.
Even if Han Yu is more than a hundred feet away from him, he does not move. He can hit Han Yu in the head with one punch.
Han Yu didn't have too many fancy movements. He raised his right hand and hit him with a fist.
"Dong!"
Two fists, like two big hammers, hit each other heavily. The terrifying fists smashed the surrounding void in an instant.
Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe's bodies slid back more than ten Zhang before they stopped.
"Come again!"
After Han Yu stopped, he did not move, and hit out. The same through the void, a punch can travel thousands of miles.
Jiang Xinghe raised his fist and met him.
Two fists, again heavy to bump together.
Once again, it's a close match.
"Come on, come on!"
Han Yu's two fists were in full swing. Jiang Xinghe looks gloomy and confronts with him.
Soon, the two men forced to shake more than 30 punches, which were not weaker than others, and the more fierce the Vietnam War was.
All the people watching the battle were shocked, especially those in the array hall.
If they had just begun to fight, Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe could shake each other hard, and they could understand. But after dozens of hard encounters, Han Yu didn't fall behind, which made them stand on end.
Even Jiang Xinghe was shocked.
"Boom
One hundred and one times, suddenly, Jiang Xinghe snorted, his face flushed.
Han Yu, on the other hand, had the same complexion and bright eyes.
In the 132 fist, Jiang Xinghe's left arm was bent.
From then on, Jiang Xinghe was oppressed by Han Yu, from active attack to passive defense.
"How could that be possible?" The disciples of the array hall are all staring at each other and can't believe all this.
"How could his flesh be stronger than mine?" Jiang Xinghe's face has turned iron blue.
His strength is not weak Han Yu; his vitality and shield defense are not weak Han Yu. The only explanation is that Han Yu's physical body is stronger than his, and his physical endurance is stronger than his.
You should know that the strength of the body will change dramatically with each increase of martial Saint realm and cultivation. Han Yu's cultivation is lower than Jiang Xinghe's, and his physical body is even stronger than Jiang Xinghe's. It's just incredible.
Three minutes later, Jiang Xinghe was defeated. Under Han Yu's attack and killing like a rainstorm meteor, he could only avoid encirclement.
So people saw an incredible scene, Jiang Xinghe was chased by Han Yu and ran everywhere on the challenge arena.
It's difficult for disciple to accept this scene.
After another three minutes, Jiang Xinghe was very embarrassed.
When another blow from Han Yu, Jiang Xinghe suddenly stopped, allowing Han Yu's fist to hit his chest, while his fist, avoiding Han Yu's fist, also hit Han Yu's chest.
"My Qi Tian Jia is incomparable in defense. No matter how strong your attack power is, what can you do? It's you. See how I break your Qi Tian Jia Jiang Xinghe thought so in his heart, and he could not help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
In his opinion, Han Yu's Qi Tianshi's accomplishments will not be higher than his. Naturally, Han Yu's Qi Tianjia's defense is not higher than his Qi Tianjia's.
However, the two of them were able to attack and kill each other, but between Bozhong and Bozhong at the same time, the result was natural.
"Bang bang!"
The fists of the two men hit each other's chest before and after, and then both fly backward.
Jiang Xinghe's chest pain, but quickly resolved in the invisible, Qi Tianjia for him to block a terrorist attack, proud to look at Han Yu, but Han Yu did not change color.
"How could it be?" Jiang Xinghe's pupil shrank suddenly.
Even he feels pain. Is Han Yu's physical strength so strong?
Jiang Xinghe did not realize that Han Yu's cultivation of Qi Tianshi was far ahead of him. Not only the physical body is stronger than him, but the defensive ability of Qi Tian Jia is far from his Qi Tian Jia.
His punch on Han Yu was almost like tickling Han Yu.
Only the old man who went out to intercept Han Yu knew that Han Yu's Qi Tianshi's cultivation was still above Jiang Xinghe. But now the two are fighting, and the strong wind is howling. He tries to transmit the message to Jiang Xinghe, but the strong wind breaks the message, and Jiang Xinghe can't hear it.
"This son is very good in flesh. You can't fight him closely!"
Jiang Xinghe made a decision decisively, with the help of the force of counterattack, quickly regressed.
His heart moved and his eyebrows flashed, and a slender sword appeared. The sword was made of green and gold, flashing the blue glow, which was in the same vein with his vitality.
Jiang Xinghe held the sword and stabbed it out in succession.
The sword Qi, which is as thin as gossamer, breaks through the air and kills Han Yu. Although the sword spirit was very thin, but it had terrible penetrating power, Han Yu didn't dare to use his fist to connect with him. His body formed a series of strange arcs and shuttled through the sword Qi to avoid the attack and kill of the sword Qi."Hum!"
Jiang Xinghe snorted, and his sword was slashed many times. When Zhang yudun blocked all the roads of hanyuda, he rushed forward together.
Han Yu's feet, as if smeared with oil, quickly slid back out. His fists were waved at the same time, and one by one, they hit the net. However, to Han Yu's surprise, the fist seal did not blow up the net.
Jiang Xinghe said triumphantly: "Han Yu, this sword technique is my own Yousi Jian Jue. A single sword Qi is invincible, and it is as strong as Yang. When the sword Qi is condensed into a net, yin and yang are integrated into one, and the hardness and softness are combined. Unless you attack ten times stronger than my sword technique, you can't break the sword net."
For what Jiang Xinghe said, Han Yu didn't doubt that the sword technique was unique.
However, if you want to defeat Han Yu with this sword technique, it's too small to look down on Han Yu.
"The first form of lion emperor boxing!"
Han Yu pinched his fist with his right hand and shot out with a blow.
A blue lion's head roared at the net.
"Boom!"
The lion's head is broken, but the sword net is not broken.
"I said, unless you play ten times the attack, and your magic power is obviously not enough!" Jiangxing river.
Han Yu flies backwards.
"The second form of Lion King boxing!"
"Boom
The sword net is still intact.
The disciples of the array hall have cheered. The sword net is getting closer and closer to Han Yu. Han Yu can be captured soon.
Narcissus, shuilinger and others were shocked. Did Han Yu lose like this? They don't believe it.
"The third form of Lion King boxing!"
"The fourth form of Lion King boxing!"
……
"The ninth form of Lion King boxing!"
In one breath, Han Yu showed all the moves of the Lion King fist.
The Lion King fist is not the most powerful among the high-level magical powers in the heaven level. However, when it was used by Han Yu, all the moves were used together. Its power was also earth shaking.
"Boom, boom..."
After several explosions, a terrible void collapsed between Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe.
Sword net, broken!
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