Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 010: Yuan Wu Sixth Layer

Among cultivators, only one person in 10,000 can cultivate the power of the soul. Once a person has cultivated the power of the soul, his spiritual sense will become extremely sharp, and he will learn everything at once. It can be said that the person who cultivates the power of the soul is a genius in a million.

Han Yu had not cultivated the power of the soul before, and he did not expect that the murderous aura in the box would actually allow him to cultivate the power of the soul. This is simply a priceless treasure.

Seeing Han Yu looking at it, the monster beast knew that its whereabouts had been leaked, revealing its cold fangs, and rushed madly. When he saw the little jade horn beast in Han Yu's arms, he turned his head and ran away in a blink of an eye. .

"It seems that you are still my amulet!" Han Yu touched the head of Xiaoyuhorn Beast, and smiled slightly.

When Han Yu came to the periphery, he didn't rush back. He went to the cave that was closed before and took out all the elixir. Han Yu first refined the first-class and second-class elixir, and the cyclone in his dantian doubled.

Han Yu directly refines a third-rank elixir, which is not necessarily completely refined by ordinary people for three days and three nights. Han Yu only took five minutes, and there was no waste at all.

However, after refining a third-class elixir, Han Yu still showed no signs of breakthrough.

Han Yu couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Others may have broken through long ago, but I need double or even more aura from others."

Han Yu didn't pause, refining the second third-class elixir. When the refining was nearing the end, a loud noise suddenly came from the dantian.

"boom!"

The cyclone was in disorder, Han Yu controlled his vitality to condense into a cyclone, and three cyclones were condensed in a short time. After the cyclone stabilized, Han Yu let out a long suffocation and his eyes became very bright.

Breakthrough, Yuanwu Sixth.

Today, the strength of Han Yu's body has become several times that of before. As soon as his thoughts move, his fist is covered with a thick layer of vitality, like running water. Han Yu threw a punch, and the dragon roared and exhaled a ray of black air, which was twice as much as before.

"It used to increase my combat power by 10%, how much can I increase now?" Han Yu couldn't wait to find someone to discuss it. He stood up, and there was a crackling noise from his body, which made him yell at ease.

Seeing that the little beast was still asleep, Han Yu didn't wake it up either, put it gently in the medicine basket, and then left with his back on his back. Quickly shuttled through the forest, his body was as strong as a monkey, and soon he arrived at the foot of Qilin Mountain.

Suddenly, a loud noise attracted Han Yu's attention.

"Han Qing, you wounded my brother and wanted to leave like this? If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, you guys from the Han family, don't want to leave here!"

Yang Tai of the Yang family blocked the path of Han Qing and the others with murderous aura. At the same time, the terrifying aura of Yuanwu Eighth Layer was fully revealed.

"Yang Tai, your brother failed to molest Han Qing, and almost killed Han Qing and the others in the belly of the jadehorn beast. They just wounded him and taught him a lesson. This is already minor. What do you want?" Han Hong stepped forward One step is to keep Han Qing and others behind. As the strongest person in the Han family, he has the responsibility to protect others.

"Huh, stop talking nonsense, let Han Qing's **** serve my brother Yang Kang well, and serve him well. Let this matter go, if not, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yang Tai's fists creaked, behind Yang Kang, whose face was swollen into a bun, looked at Han Qing with straight eyes, hate and joy.

Although Han Qing is not a peerless beauty, she is also considered outstanding among the three major families, and Yang Kang has always been unkind to her.

Seeing Yang Kang's wretched appearance, Han Qing felt like vomiting, and Han Hong frowned, "Yang Tai, don't deceive people too much, don't think that our Han family are afraid of you."

"Really? Then let me teach you Han Jiajunjie's ability." Yang Tai said, stepping forward and punching Han Hong. On the fist, there was a light like a blade, and the fist ran through the void, making a loud noise.

"Second-order martial arts, Dao Mang Fist!"

Sword Mansion Fist, among the Yang family's martial arts, is already considered a superior martial skill. When punching, it will emit a sword beam, which is extremely destructive, and its power is comparable to the Han family's Dragon Tiger Fist.

"Tiger-shaped fist!"

Han Hong did not hesitate to perform the first form of Dragon Tiger Boxing.

"boom!"

Han Hong's body suddenly flew back like a cannonball and hit the ground. He vomited a mouthful of blood with a wow, and an angry light shot in his eyes: "Yang Tai, you are so cruel!"

Han Hongcai Yuan Wu's seventh level of cultivation was lower than Yang Tai's realm, so he couldn't stop it with a single move!

Yang Tai’s punch not only crippled Han Hong’s arm, but also rushed into Han Hong’s body unscrupulously. Suddenly, Han Hong’s menstrual pulse was broken three times, and Han Hong wanted to recover. I am afraid that it will not be three or five years. Impossible, the most important thing is that it may leave the root of the disease. It can be said that Yang Tai's punch almost cut off Han Hong's future path.

"Hmph, do you think I just made a move?" Yang Tai curled his lips in disdain, snorted coldly, pointed at the Han family, and shouted: "Except for Han Qing, the rest are all abandoned!"

The people of the Yang family suddenly rushed out like a flood, and Han Hong, the strongest member of the Han family, was knocked down and suddenly confused.

"Push me this stinky **** Han Qing on the ground! Let the young master vent his anger!" Yang Kangti lifted his pants, his eyes bursting out.

Han Qing was so scared that her face was pale, and Han Hong was injured. There was absolutely no possibility of defeating Yang Tai. She suddenly saw Han Yu walking not far away, like a drowning child seeing a life-saving straw: " Brother Han Yu, Xiaoyu, please help us..."

Han Qing wanted to run to Han Yu, but was surrounded by three people from the Yang family. Of these three people, two of them were as strong as her. Yang Kang glanced at Han Yu, dismissed it, and walked towards Han Qing with a smirk.

"It's just a rubbish, you still want him to save you, don't dream! Satisfied with the little master, when the little master is happy, maybe he will spoil you well!"

Han Yu's pupils shrank, and an unprecedented cold light broke out. Although he didn't like Han Qing and others so much, he was the son of the Korean War and had the responsibility to protect anyone in the Han family.

"stop!"

Han Yu shouted violently and rushed away quickly.