Chapter 1120

The lightning ball is getting smaller and smaller. At last, it is only the size of a watermelon. Turning slowly between the hands of the Qin music, you can see that the terrible lightning power is running around in the ball. It is a world of thunder and lightning.

Qin Yin's face turned pale and incomparable, but a pair of eyes was unprecedented bright. He looked at Han Yu coldly, and the killing light flashed.

Han Yu also looked at the music coldly, their eyes in the void hand in hand, it was a bright spark collision.

Han Yu pointed to the sword and directly pointed to the sound of the Qin. Thirteen swords of the king's rank were arrayed and sent by Han Yu.

Many people have been holding their breath, staring at the battlefield, even dare not blink. Qin Yue's fists were tightly packed on her chest. Now she is the most nervous and worried person. She doesn't want Han Yu and Qin Yin to have anything to do. But by this time, it's hard to control life and death.

Now both Han Yu and Qin Yin have exerted their strongest means to decide not only the victory but also the life and death.

"Qin Yin and thunder electric ball are all very difficult to catch. Han Yu is in danger this time." A master light way.

"Although his sword is powerful, it is not as good as thunder and lightning, which represents destruction." The other expert makes a judgment.

The magic power of the two, from the light of shock, is slightly inferior to Han Yu.

"Poof..."

At this time, Qin Yin suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. The ball of energy in her hand began to get irritable and grew bigger.

Qin Changfeng and other experts of thunder sound Holy Land secretly squeezed a cold sweat. The Qin Yin was hurt. At this time, he rashly used this destructive method, and his body could not bear it.

"Drink

With the sound of the piano and the push of both hands, the lightning ball will cross the sky and hit Han Yu. In the process of flight, the lightning ball rises against the storm and soon becomes the size of a grinding plate.

There is a trace of regret floating in the eyes of Qin music. The bigger the lightning ball becomes, the less powerful it will be. It's a pity that she's in such a bad state that she can't control it.

"Whoosh!"

Han Yu also made a move, pointing to the sword Qi, carrying thirteen swords of the king's army level, arranged in a circle, and killed the lightning ball with the sword Qi as the center.

The owner of the thirteen swords felt heartache and did not dare to look at it again.

"Boom..."

Before the sword touched the lightning ball, the lightning ball exploded.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Thirteen swords of the rank of King's soldiers exploded into fly ash one after another. Among the crowd, 13 people spat out blood in succession. Their own magic weapon is connected with their blood. It destroys and damages the origin.

However, Han Yu's finger sword spirit has gone through the most terrible energy storm and killed towards the music.

Everyone's eyes widened. The energy contained in the lightning ball is so terrifying. Although it explodes in the middle, its power is greatly reduced. There is no doubt that the power of Han Yu's finger sword can pass through the explosion center, and its degree of terror can be seen.

"Hi..."

The blood splashed on Qin Yin's body, and the sword Qi flew behind Qin Yin and disappeared. When passing through the energy storm, finger sword Qi also suffered a lot of damage.

"Ah

Qin Changfeng exclaimed, seeing the blood splashed on his neck, he could not imagine the result. But at the next moment, Han Yu and Qin Yin were swept by the storm. For a while, no one could see clearly what happened to Qin Yin and Han Yu.

"Unfortunately, if the music is not injured, it is not sure who will win this time. This Han Yu is really powerful. What kind of magic power does he exert? " A master sighed, he has seen clearly that the blood of the piano sound is splashed from the neck. If there is no accident, the Qin sound has been in a different place.

Qin Changfeng and hualuoremnant join hands to fight the energy storm for nine days. Soon Han Yu and Qin Yin appeared in front of everyone.

Two people look at each other from afar, both in a mess. When he saw that the sound of Qin was just a small scar on one side of his neck, Qin Changfeng could not help but feel a cold sweat. With the blessing of heaven in the dark, if the position is shifted a little bit, even if there are ten lives, it is not enough to lose.

The master who had just concluded that Qin Yin was dead was stunned. He could see clearly that Han Yu's sword Qi was killing Qin Yin's throat. How could there be any deviation? However, he is not sure, after all, at that time, the thunder and lightning ball exploded, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Han Yu's sword Qi is like a meteor. There are several that can be seen clearly.

"Han Yu, three moves have been finished, you lost!" Qin Changfeng quickly pronounced the sentence. Han Yu is too terrible. He is afraid that Han Yu will continue to fight, which is not good for the music.

As soon as the sound of the wind of Qin Chang falls, the sound of Qin standing in the void suddenly falls straight to the mountains. It was only when everyone found out that the music had passed out.

Qin Changfeng choked and turned red.

"Shua!"

Han Yu played a competition, wrapped around the waist of Qin Yin, and with a wave of his hand, he flew to the camp of the holy land of thunder sound. Qin Changfeng quickly catches the sound, and finds that the sound is not life-threatening, so he puts down the big stone in his heart."Dead pig, thank you!" Qin music is grateful.

With the words of Qin music, everyone's eyes turn to Han Yu again. At this moment, Han Yu becomes the only focus of the scene.

Han Yu's strength makes many young people look up to him. Today's World War I has spread the name of Han Yu in ancient times.

In the distant forest, the young man tightly clenched his fist, and his body trembled violently. Han Yu's strong performance made him feel desperate. He didn't know if he had a chance to revenge again in his life.

The woman who had been with him had been covered with frost.

"Big brother Han is mighty!"

"Brother Han, how are you?"

The camp of the mountain range, everyone is boiling. Hold in the chest that breath, can finally spit out.

Han Yu's battle today not only made him famous, but also fought for the mountain.

"The mountain is worthy of the existence of daring to challenge the ancient forces. It can cultivate such talents!"

"Among the top talents in Wuzhou, another one has been added!" Many people from the ancient forces sigh.

Han Yu's three moves to defeat Qin Yin is enough to rank among the top young generation in ancient times.

Han Yu secretly adjusted his breath for a few minutes, and slowly walked to the camp of the mountain range. Yin shisan, miaoshouqing and others could not wait to rush to celebrate with Han Yu.

Qin Le also wanted to give Hanyu Daoxi, but was forcibly taken away by the master of Leiyin holy land.

"Whew!"

At this time, a streamer came from the sky and rushed to Han Yu at an unparalleled speed, just like a meteorite from nine days away.

This is a sword, a high-level sword of the king's army level, with a terrible killing opportunity! Someone in the dark launched a must kill attack on Han Yu!

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