Chapter 229: Take advantage of the fire

Chapter 229
The dragon's speed was extremely fast, and it shot out like an arrow from the string, with a mouth wide open, trying to swallow Han Yu directly.
Han Yu quickly turned around, the cyan light under his feet was radiant, and he could reach more than ten feet away in one step. He stepped into the air, three points faster than the dragon.
The Jiaolong was stunned at the same place, and it had cultivated to the second-order spirit beast, and its wisdom was no less than that of ordinary human beings. Fly in the air, this is a means that can only be used by the strong of the human Tianwu realm. The Jiaolong did not continue to chase. Although Han Yu only exuded the four-fold spirit of Lingwu, he did not dare to take risks.
Han Yu quickly rushed out of the cave and found that the Jiaolong hadn't caught up with him. With a turn of his eyes, he directly displayed the Dao Qinglong Slash, smashing on the top of the cave, and smashing a large pile of rocks.
Han Yu's shot was very measured. The falling rocks did not block the entrance of the cave, but fell into the swamp.
"I have ruined your cave, I think you can still calm down?" Han Yu quietly withdrew more than ten meters away, quietly looking inside the cave.
A wall of water a few meters high suddenly lifted up inside the cave, rushing in and ramming Han Yu. The Jiaolong was hidden in the water, like a spear swiftly attacking.
Han Yu smiled faintly, stepped on the void, and flew directly to the sky, avoiding the water wall of the dragon.
"Boom!"
The water surface below Han Yu suddenly exploded, and the Flood Dragon sprang out of the water and attacked Han Yu in the void. Han Yu took the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon unhurriedly and walked away. Let Jiaolong always feel that he can chase him, but he still can't chase him, keeping a certain safe distance.
After previous trials, Jiaolong had determined that Han Yu was a true Lingwu fourth-tier cultivator. He let go of his worries and chased Han Yu away angrily. It is the overlord of this film, and no one has ever dared to come to its place presumptuously.
Han Yu led the Flood Dragon to more than 30 kilometers away, and after taking the Flood Dragon off in a large circle, he fully used the Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, rushing forward in the mist, and rushed back to the Flood Dragon's cave.
Han Yu rushed into the cave, took off the second-class drug, and then walked away. After leaving for a long time, the Jiaolong swam back slowly. Seeing that the second-class drug had been stolen, he wandered around angrily, looking for Han Yu's whereabouts. .
After Han Yu left Jiaolong territory far away, he fell to the ground and walked forward. Although walking in the air is chic, but with Han Yu's current strength, he can't perform the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon endlessly.
Most of the misty swamps are marshes, but there are also some islands and mountains. Han Yu walks in a mountain and woods, and the power of the soul has been wandering outside. With a radius of six hundred meters of wind and grass, don’t even want to escape Han Yu. Perception.
Suddenly, behind the ridge ahead, there was a sound of fighting. You don't need to think about it. It must be the person who participated in the trial, who had a dispute over the medicine.
Han Yu thought for a while, took out a piece of clothing from Qiankun's bag and put it on his body, then put on a mask, and then quietly walked over.
Over the ridge, two men were fighting in the forest a hundred meters away. The younger boy in white clothes turned out to be an old acquaintance of Han Yu, the same boy who intervened in the Liu family's affairs before. The one who fought against the young man was a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties, exuding the powerful aura of Soul Martial First Heavy, faintly gaining the upper hand.
Han Yu didn't hide, he held up his hands and watched from the wall. Han Yu was quite surprised that the white-clothed young man in Lingwu Eighth was able to fight the masters of Hunwu First Heavy for so long.
You must know that when he broke into the city lord's mansion that night, facing Wu De, who was in the first class of soul martial arts, the young man in white was still a little hard to fight. Although his realm had not changed, his combat power had obviously improved a lot.
However, people in the Soul Martial realm have cultivated their realm, which is extremely difficult. Every time they display the realm, it makes the white-clothed young man carry a huge mountain on his back, unable to move an inch, and his combat power is greatly reduced.
Fortunately, the white-clothed boy has a wealth of combat experience, and has been intensively confronting the Tsing Yi man, making it impossible for the Tsing Yi man to focus on two things and display the field before he can persist.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the palm of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly changed seven moves, so that the white-clothed boy was overwhelmed. His left shoulder was grabbed. It was and his left hand was instantly numb.
The face of the white-clothed boy changed drastically. He had fallen a bit in the wind. At this time, he was injured again, making it harder to parry the opponent. Han Yu, who was watching the battle not far away, hurriedly shouted: "Friends, come and help me, repel this person, there will be a good return!"
Although the boy in white was begging for Han Yu's help, he was instructed by Ying.
Han Yu snorted coldly, not to mention the arrogant tone of the white-clothed boy, even if he was kind enough to ask, he wouldn't necessarily help. For this person, Han Yu has always been on guard.
Seeing that Han Yu was indifferent, the white-clothed boy couldn't help being a little annoyed, but he also knew the truth about people under the eaves, and hurriedly said: "If fellow Taoists help, I would like to take out an eight-level panacea as a thank you!"
The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Han Yu, disapproving. Although Han Yu used Qi Tianjia to hide his aura, they couldn't see what Han Yu was, but the man in Tsing Yi was very confident in his own strength. Among those who participated in the trial, there were only a few who could beat the Tsing Yi man. And those people, how could they offend him for the eighth-grade elixir.
Han Yu didn't care, and turned around and left. If it were a month ago, the Eight-Rank Spirit Medicine would definitely be a fortune for him, but now, it would have been out of Han Yu's eyes.
"A Ninth-Rank Elixir!" The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth. He is completely suppressed by the opponent now, and he has no chance to escape.
The white-clothed youth was very angry. If he opened the Nine Dragon Pond and got the dragon gas baptism in the Nine Dragon Pond, even if it was Lingwu Eighth, he could easily kill the masters of Hunwu Yizhong. Unfortunately, he failed once!
"One plant, one product!" Seeing Han Yu still indifferent, the white-clothed boy shouted.
Han Yu paused and said lightly: "A second-grade drug, promise me to shoot, don't agree to talk!" Han Yu used his vitality to process the voice in his throat, making his voice sound crazy.
The face of the boy in white changed and changed, and even the expression of the man in Tsing Yi became gloomy, but he didn't believe that those few would attack him for a second-grade medicine, so he didn't care about it.
"Bang!" At this moment, the young man in white was inattentive, and was knocked to the ground by the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but shook his body and displayed the field.
The white-clothed boy's heart beats wildly, once he is enveloped by the opponent's domain, he is absolutely dead.
"Okay, the deal!" The boy in white dared not hesitate now.
"It's late now, I need two plants!" The corner of Han Yu's mouth was slightly cocked, how could he easily let go of the rare opportunity to slaughter the boy in white.
The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth. Unexpectedly, Han Yu took advantage of the fire and robbed him. He glanced at the man in Tsing Yi who rushed again. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed again and said, "Okay, deal!"