Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Seeing that no one took the stage to challenge, Mogao couldn’t help being a little angry. How could Han Yu take the limelight?

Winking a wink at a man next to him, the man knew, stood up and flew into the ring.

“The Magic Wheel of Water Village is here to ask for advice!”

The magic wheel boarded the ring and directly used the ultimate move!

“shua!”

When it was said that it was too late, I saw that he raised his hand and turned it over, a long spear appeared in his hand, and then moved towards Han Yu suddenly.

Such a shot makes people defenseless.

This move by the magic wheel is a violation of the rules!

But everyone was still in shock just now, and no one came forward to give pointers.

The magic wheel is the realm of the peak of the gods, and the realm of Han Yu is the same, so Han Yu does not need to call himself a cultivation base.

“bang!”

Before long spear hit Han Yu, he smashed into the void and made a terrifying loud noise.

Han Yu looked calm, raised his left hand, and extended his index finger to the long spear.

To the top Heavenly God Weapon with the flesh finger.

Many people couldn’t bear the face twitching, but after seeing Han Yu’s abnormal performance before, no one dared to question and sarcasm rashly.

“dong!”

The fingers collided with the top Heavenly God Weapon, making a terrifying loud noise, like a big Lu Hongzhong.

I saw the long spear tremble violently, and then was pressed back by Han Yu’s fingers.

Han Yu stood still, his arms kept getting longer.

The magic wheel was forced to retreat and then back again, simply tapped its toes, and flew backwards, while the rear wheel moved a long spear, smashed Heaven and Earth, and moved towards Han Yu’s finger.

“dong!”

There was another loud noise, and the long spear of the magic wheel was bounced and flew back.

Han Yu’s fingers are like lightning bolts on the chest of the magic wheel.

Hearing a scream, the magic wheel burst into a mouthful of blood and flew away.

A huge blood hole appeared in its chest, horrible to see.

Han Yu’s fingers follow closely from behind, pressing the magic wheel onto the ring.

“bang!”

With a loud noise, the magic wheel was crushed to its knees, and his knees burst into pieces.

The scene was so quiet that the needle fell.

The same picture, the same person using the same gesture and the same finger to defeat the opponent!

What an impactful scene is this?

Countless people trembled.

At this moment, many talents truly sighed, worthy of being 10000 ancient number one genius.

You know, many Demon Races before, this title is to disdain as beneath contempt.

Han Yu proved him not just in name only, but also in reality!

At this moment, Mogao, Mowing, and Magic Electric’s pupils became extremely deep, especially Mogao, his face almost dripping with gloom.

Mo Xue’s face was red as fire.

Han Yu used practical actions to slap her in the face again and again.

“I surrender!”

After the magic wheel struggled for a while, he reluctantly gave in.

Looked towards Han Yu again, no more contempt before, full of deep awe.

Han Yu retracted his finger, the magic wheel stood up to face Han Yu cupped the hands, and flew off the ring.

Han Yu looked around again for 4 weeks, waiting for the challenger.

“Tsk tsk tusk, this time we Yunzhuang, our Demon Race can be regarded as a treasure!” Moyun Cave sighed impossible to bear, really wanting to be horrified.

“That’s natural!” Mo Yan said with a smile.

With Han Yu’s strong performance, they gradually saw hope.

Perhaps, Han Yu is really capable of overwhelming the crowd. In that case, Yunzhuang would have a long face this time.

“Don’t be too happy, this is just the beginning!” Mo Xue said a little unconvinced.

Both Moyan and Moyun Cave are slightly smiled.

“shua!”

A silhouette flashed past and fell on the ring, transforming into a beautiful black clothed woman.

“Yanzhuang, Moshuang!” The woman cupped the hands to Han Yu, and then she said nothing, and began to call herself a cultivation base.

She is the Great Perfection Realm at the peak of the gods. According to the rules, she has to seal the cultivation base and Han Yu same realm battle.

“I didn’t expect Moshuang to do it. She is the top ten expert in 9 Zhuang Shi 8 Zhai this time. Han Yu will never win too easily this time.” One person sighed.

“Win? Han Yu wants to win this time, it’s harder than heavenly ascension.” An expert from Yanzhuang hummed.

“Han Yu’s strength has been revealed. Although Moshuang is strong, it is probably not as good as his same realm battle.” The person retorted.

“Han Yu is indeed strong, but do you see where he is strong?” Yanzhuang’s expert asked rhetorically.

That person is a glimpse.

Yanzhuang’s expert continued: “Han Yu’s strength lies in the fleshy body. The cultivation base of magic frost is higher than him, and the fleshy body is stronger than him. Even if the cultivation base is sealed, the advantage of magic frost’s fleshy body is also there. Frost’s advantage suppresses Han Yu’s advantage. What else does Han Yu use to win?”

The expert of Yanzhuang showed a determined expression.

The man pondered for a moment and couldn’t help being nodded.

Han Yu’s previous 2 battles showed a strong fleshy body. But no matter how strong he is, he doesn’t think it can compete with the magic frost mention on equal terms of the Great Perfection of the gods.

“You don’t need to designate your own cultivation base.” Just when everyone was discussing spiritedly, Han Yu’s voice suddenly sounded.

“What do you mean?” Moshuang frowned, looking at Han Yu suspiciously.

“Use your peak battle strength to fight me.” Han Yu said.

Everyone is a glimpse.

“He wants to leapfrog against each other?”

“It’s so crazy, right?”

Some people who have just been conquered by Han Yu’s strength shook their heads again.

This level of expert wants to leapfrog, how difficult is that?

Mo Lei, the owner of Lei Village, sitting on the rostrum, frowned for the first time.

“Hmph!” Magic Frost is heavily coldly snorted, self-styled as a cultivation base.

She is proud, how can she tolerate Han Yu’s contempt.

After self-appointed as a cultivation base, Moshuang was too lazy to say anything. When she moved her figure, she turned into countless afterimages. Moved towards Han Yu, slammed her palms together, and Han Yu was covered by palm shadows in an instant.

Han Yu didn’t take it seriously, and blasted out with a punch.

“He finally stopped using his fingers. It seems that Moshuang has threatened him.”

Many people were excited, but soon they seemed to feel that there was something wrong.

Han Yu’s fist blasted into the palm shadow, and the palm shadow collapsed instantly.

In the end, Han Yu’s fists hit Moshuang’s hands heavily, Moshuang screamed and hurriedly flew backwards.

It seemed that what Han Yu hit was not a fist, but an extremely heavy hammer, which instantly numbed her hands.

Han Yu’s fist followed like a shadow, shaking Moshuang’s hands open, his fist went straight into the middle door, and a punch hit Moshuang’s chest.

Moshuang suddenly shot out like a cannonball, and then fiercely hit the ring, spit out a mouthful of blood, his pale face instantly became bloodless.

Everyone was shocked.

I thought that the magic frost of the Great Perfection, the peak of the gods, could cause some trouble to Han Yu, but I didn’t expect it to be Han Yu’s enemy.

Moshuang’s face changed and changed, and finally he was full of admiration.

Stand up and face Han Yu cupped the hands, saying: “Brother Han, I lost!”

Han Yu politely bowed his hand in return: “you let me win!”

Moshuang nodded, turned and left the ring.

Han Yu’s gaze scanned the crowd calmly again.