Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Chapter 1172 Wuji Holy Son

The Promise Holy Son directly used the coercive attack. His coercive attack was not a normal coercive attack. It was like the horror of the Great Desolate Giant Beast coming out of the cage. He did not give Han Yu any room to dodge. He wanted Destroy Han Yu in one blow.

Han Yu is coldly snorted, and Wuji Holy Son looks down on him too much.

His coercion gushes continuously, forming a huge solid coercive barrier in front of him.

“bang!”

The coercive attack of the Promise Holy Son hit Han Yu’s coercive barrier like a flood, making a terrifying loud noise. Pang Xuan, who was already injured, was directly shocked to vomit blood, and Zhao Mingguang was also shocked to turn back.

“Hey!”

Han Yu took a step back with his left foot, his muscles tightened and his face flushed.

Promise Holy Son’s coercive attack was so powerful that Han Yu almost couldn’t resist it.

Wuji Holy Son raised his brow, but he didn’t expect that he could not kill Han Yu.

“hong long! ”

Wuji Holy Son raised his right hand and covered Han Yu with a palm.

In the palm of his hand, it seemed to instantly transform into the universe, the hurricane roared, forming a horrible mist vortex, which seemed to be able to swallow everything.

A powerful imposing manner radiated from his palm, giving Han Yu a feeling like the top of a 10000 mountain.

“Worthy of being the leader of the younger generation!” Han Yu is secretly sighed. Although the Wuji Holy Son has the same cultivation base as Li Yangzhou and Liu Pengcheng, it is probably ten times more terrifying than Li Yangzhou and Liu Pengcheng.

Between raising his hands, he was domineering and invincible.

This is just a simple palm, but it contains the invincible belief of Promise Holy Son, and anything can be wiped out by him.

This is his self-confidence, but also a kind of contempt for Han Yu.

Han Yu raised his fist and bombarded the palm with a punch.

Wuji Holy Son did not use Magical Powers, nor did Han Yu. This is Han Yu’s pride, younger generation, he is no weaker than anyone.

Han Yu’s fist, in the course of his actions, actually rubbed against the void, forming a terrifying flame, just like stars falling from 9 days. With an imposing manner of no stronghold one cannot overcome, it is not weaker than the palm of Promise Holy Son.

Everyone’s eyes looked towards Han Yu, and the eyes of the masked woman became brighter. From the imposing manner of Han Yu this fist, she can see that Han Yu battle strength is endless. Quite surprised.

“bang!”

The fists and palms slammed together, like a comet hitting Earth, making a terrifying loud noise, forming an incomparable wind blade 4 and spreading apart.

Zhao Mingchen stepped forward and stood in front of Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Mingguang. The aftermath of the battle between the two of them could hurt them.

Behind Wuji Holy Son, a barrier was also formed to block the wind blade from hurting Pang Xuan and Lu Chenhao.

After the blow, the two people groaned one after another and went backwards.

Wuji Holy Son stepped back 7 steps, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, causing the palace to tremble and stop.

And Han Yu, only took 5 steps backwards.

“This……”

No one present was not surprised.

In addition to shock, Zhao Mingxi and Zhao Mingguang are more decadent. Han Yu was able to clash with Wuji Holy Son and also gained the upper hand. The impact on them was too great.

Wuji Holy Son’s eyes narrowed slightly. Han Yu’s strength was beyond his expectation. However, although he suffered a dark loss this time, he didn’t feel ashamed.

He firmly believes that he is invincible. Han Yu now has a slight advantage, only occasionally.

Pang Xuan’s expression became horrified. If the Promise Holy Son couldn’t stop Han Yu, wouldn’t she and Lu Chenhao only have dead ends.

“It deserves to be a character who can defeat Qin Yin, with some means.” Wuji Holy Son said, his expression still very proud.

“Are you going to stop me?” Han Yu’s face was deep, determined not to move.

“Joke, the fleshy body is a little stronger that’s all, do you really think it can pass me?” Wuji Holy Son sneered said.

“Then you can try!” Han Yu stepped forward again.

Wuji Holy Son is proud, Han Yu is strong.

However, both the masked woman and the Yu 1000 pair in the Linglong treasure car, after a brief surprise, all recovered indifferent. Their thoughts are the same as that of Wuji Holy Son. Although the fleshy body is an advantage, it is not the key to victory.

It is Zhao Mingchen who attaches great importance to Han Yu in his heart.

“shua!”

Wuji Holy Son raised his hand again, and hit Han Yu with another palm. However, this palm is actually showing Magical Powers.

Suddenly, countless Heaven and Earth Dao marks flickered, Magical Powers have the words at hand.

A huge energy palm print suddenly formed, the color of pitch black, covered with countless lines, it looked like it was made of countless boulders.

Exuding a deep and depressed breath, it seemed that what was suppressed was not a palm, but a giant city from ancient times.

Han Yu stroked his hands, and a Fire Dragon appeared, roaring and shaking for 9 days, and hit the huge energy palmprint against the sky.

2 Great Divine Ability Double bursts, and the resulting storm is more terrifying.

Han Yu was shocked and flew out hundreds of thousands of zhangs away before landing on the ground, while Wuji Holy Son stood still motionless.

The masked woman turned her gaze to the stone platform and lost interest in Han Yu.

Her insignificant actions have expressed a lot. Although Han Yu is not weak, he is no longer qualified to stand with them.

Suddenly, the masked woman started working on the ancient book on the stone platform.

Seeing that she was about to catch the ancient book on the stone platform, Linglong Bao car hit, and Yu 1000 pair also started.

“bang!”

The masked woman slapped her hand heavily on the Linglong car, and both her and Linglong car were shaken away.

Although Yu 1000 pair sits in the treasure car, but not at all urges the Linglong treasure car to exert the strongest battle strength of the Linglong treasure car, but regards the Linglong treasure car as a very common weapon.

She also has her pride, and her peers do not bother to use external forces.

At the moment when the two people separated, Zhao Mingchen started and turned into a stream of light, grabbing towards the ancient book at lightning speed.

Just between his hand and the ancient book, a sword light flashed past, forcing him to withdraw his hand and dodge.

The white sword on the back of Wuji Holy Son rushed out, entangled Zhao Mingchen like a life, he jumped on the stone platform to grab the ancient book.

At this moment, Han Yu also shot. Han Yu’s goal is not the ancient book, but Pang Xuan.

“Holy Son, save me!”

Pang Xuan was so scared that her liver and gallbladder were splitting, and she yelled in panic.

“clang!”

The black sword on the back of Wuji Holy Son broke out of its sheath, taking Han Yu’s head straight. Han Yu showed his broken fist and hit the black sword with a heavy punch, knocking the sword upside down and flying back. He rushed towards Pang Xuan like an arrow from the string.

“hmph!”

Wuji Holy Son heavily coldly snorted, abandons the ancient book decisively, and turns around to intercept Han Yu.

Zhao Mingchen seized the opportunity, retreated the white sword of Wuji Holy Son, and jumped onto the stone platform. Suddenly, the masked woman and Linglong treasure car came to him together, forcing him to dodge and avoid again.

Suddenly, a terrifying melee was staged in the Fifth Layer palace.