Chapter 1094

"HISHI, HISHI..."

Han Yu's body was wiped several times, and his clothes were torn. Zhao Mingguang is even more proud and aggressive.

"Han, I didn't expect that you just had some fake tricks. I thought you were so good!" Zhao Mingguang was sarcastic.

"Hum!" Suddenly, Han Yu no longer dodges, a punch to the hit hook.

Han Yu's crazy behavior can not help but let Zhao Mingguang some surprise, but more is disdain and ridicule.

"It's crazy. No matter how powerful your fist is, can you match my intermediate King's army?" The strength of Zhao Mingguang's hand added a little bit, and a touch of malice flashed in his eyes. He wanted to destroy Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu's face was expressionless, and his fist was like a black dragon going out to sea, hitting heavily on the right hook.

"When!"

The terrible sound of metal handover is deafening.

Zhao Mingguang's right hook cleaved on Han Yu's fist. Instead of splitting Han Yu's fist, it just hit a spark. Han Yu's fist seems to be harder than his double hooks.

Not only that, Zhao Mingguang's right hook was also shaken back.

"This..." Zhao Mingguang's pupils suddenly shrank and his face showed an incredible look.

Han Yu even used a pair of fists to pick up his intermediate King's soldiers. This is just crazy. I'm afraid no one believes it.

All of a sudden, Zhao Mingguang disordered his feet, and the rhythm of the double hook was disrupted. Han Yu grasped his weakness and used both fists and feet. In a flash, Zhao Mingguang was beaten three times by Han Yu.

The left leg was kicked, the bone was about to crack, the abdomen was hit, the body suddenly turned upside down, the right chest was pointed, there was a blood hole, blood crossflow.

Zhao Mingguang's face turned pale as a sheet of paper, and his double hooks whirled wildly. After he forced Han Yu back, he turned his head and ran decisively and rushed to the gold double mace.

Han Yu followed, just like gangrene with bone.

Although Zhao Mingchen didn't have the heart to fight for the gold double mace, he always followed. Han Yu's fighting power made him frightened.

"I didn't expect that there were such figures in the Xietian mountains, which is worthy of being able to challenge the ancient forces." Zhao Mingchen sighed.

"Boom..."

Han Yu is another fire dragon dance. Zhao Mingguang's double hooks are shaken off. He spat blood in his mouth and burns on his chest. This time, Han Yu was defeated.

"Ah

Zhao Mingguang didn't dare to yell. Han Yu was lazy and flew to the gold double mace with the fastest speed.

On the other hand, Xiao Gu and Zhao Mingxi fought like a raging fire. In the meantime, neither of them could do anything about it. However, from the perspective of momentum, Zhao Mingxi was still slightly better.

"Mingguang, stop it!" Zhao Mingchen flies to Zhao Mingguang and persuades him.

Zhao Mingguang angrily roared: "elder brother, you don't help me also just, still want to ask me to stop?"

Zhao Mingguang's face showed a look of madness. He tried his best to urge the double hook to fight Han Yu from a distance and launch the strongest long-range strike.

Han Yu was forced to dodge and collided with Shuanggou two times in succession.

"Roar..."

At this time, a roar shook the sky, and a huge leopard, like lightning, rushed from the outside, with a ferocious air all over the body. It is Zhao Mingguang's Mount, lightning dragon leopard.

"Kill!"

Zhao Mingguang points to Han Yu, and the lightning dragon leopard rushes to Han Yu in a rage.

Seven level demon king level monster, its momentum terror incomparable.

Han Yu's body, soared to the sky murderous gas, Zhao Mingguang's behavior, has touched his murderous opportunity.

"Ha ha ha Han Yu, I'll see how you deal with my mount! " Zhao Mingguang laughs and rushes to the gold double mace.

"Bang!" Like a shell, Han Yu rushed to the lightning leopard and hit him heavily on his forehead. Han Yu was shocked to fly back. The lightning leopard let out a heartrending roar, and there was a crack on his forehead.

Zhao Mingchen was stunned. The monster was famous for its physical strength. Han Yu even cracked the lightning dragon leopard's forehead with one punch. It's amazing.

Although Han Yu's lethality is amazing, he has also suffered a lot of bruises. The bones of four fingers in his right hand were all broken, and his arm was numb. He lost his fighting power in an instant.

Lightning leopard's forehead is not only stiff, but also incomparable in its impact.

"Kill him!" From the depths of the universe, came Zhao Mingguang's deep and solemn voice.

The lightning dragon and leopard roared and became more violent, and rushed to Han Yu again.

Han Yu's eyes were cold. The broken sword appeared quietly in his left hand. He urged him with all his strength to chop down the sword.

All of a sudden, a sense of killing startled the earth, as strong as Zhao Mingchen, felt a touch of shock from the bottom of my heart.

"Shua!"

Cut off the green sword, there is a great momentum to create the world.

"Brother Han, be merciful Zhao Mingchen yelled in a hurry, but it was too late.Under the broken sword, the seven level demon king level lightning dragon leopard is also vulnerable to a blow. It is split into two by the terrible sword and cut down on the spot, and the blood spills into the void.

"Ah..." From the depths of the universe, came the voice of Zhao Mingguang's exclamation: "surnamed Han, I Zhao Mingguang will not tear you into pieces, swear not to be human!"

"Hum, wait for the next life." Han Yu turns around and urges the broken sword to give Zhao Mingguang a fatal blow.

Zhao Mingchen's heart leaps wildly. If Han Yu launches this long-range attack and kill, Zhao Mingguang may be in danger.

"Brother Han, stop it!"

Zhao Mingchen raised his hand and bombarded him out. Suddenly, countless traces of heaven and earth flashed over Han Yu, and a huge energy palm suddenly formed, and he photographed Han Yu everywhere.

Zhao Mingchen is much more powerful than Zhao Mingguang. If you take any action, you will destroy the heaven and the earth.

Han Yu had to give up killing Zhao Mingguang and stabbed Zhao Mingguang with a sword against the sky. His sharp sword directly pierced the palm print. As soon as the broken sword moved, the palm print was cut in half. Han Yu chopped Zhao Mingchen with a sword.

"Shua..."

Dozens of Zhang Long swords passed Zhao Mingchen, and the terrible Qi machine shattered half of Zhao Mingchen's clothes. This is also Zhao Mingchen. I'm afraid that Han Yu would have killed Zhao Mingguang or Zhao Mingxi.

"Don't be angry, brother Han!" Zhao Mingchen's eyebrows jump wildly. The broken sword in Han Yu's hand is really terrible. Even he feels threatened.

"Hum, you Zhao family people, as expected, are some dishonest people!" Han Yu cut off the sword in his hand, and in a twinkling of an eye, there are 13 moves to block Zhao Mingchen's retreat.

The treachery of Zhao Mingguang and Zhao Mingxi has already made Han Yu angry. Now Zhao Mingchen intervenes again, which makes Han Yu's little affection for Zhao family gone.

Zhao Mingchen's heart is bitter and astringent. If he doesn't, Zhao Mingguang will surely die. Now, it's useless to say anything.

Zhao Mingchen avoided the seven swords with his quick body method, and the last six swords were really unavoidable. Take six palms in succession to block the last six sword Qi.

Zhao Mingyu is not good at dealing with Han Mingchen.

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