Chapter 369: Break the arm

Chapter 369
Zhuge Lingtian's face trembled. From Han Yu's eyes, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura. This feeling was quite strange. According to the truth, Han Yu is now the fish on the chopping board. What storms might still be able to overcome? However, Zhuge Lingtian has always been cautious and hurried back.
Han Yu stepped forward and followed Zhuge Lingtian closely.
This move left many people puzzled. Zhuge Lingtian's greatest advantage was the domain. He took the initiative to retreat and withdrew the domain. This is a good thing for Han Yu. Why did he go?
"Whhhhhh..."
The vitality in Han Yu's body rushed out, turning into a strip of white pythons, entwining Han Yu's body and quickly surged toward the heart of his right hand. The palm of the hand gradually exploded with golden light, and the light became more and more prosperous. I saw a golden fish-scale spear quickly condensed in Han Yu's hand, exuding a majestic and murderous air, just like from the dead mountain The demon king who walked out of the sea of ​​blood was like a crippling person.
"Seventh-order martial arts!" Many of the Lin family's masters burst out ejaculation, judging the level of martial arts from the breath.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a loud roar that shook the sky, and saw a huge monster rushing out of Han Yu's body, coiling on the Dragon Killer Spear, and roaring up to the sky, shaking many people's faces pale.
The breath of Han Yu's body rose instantly. The sense of killing exuded from the long spear rose steadily, from the seventh-order martial arts, suddenly climbing to the eighth-order martial arts level.
On the viewing platform, experts such as Lin Bingkun and Zhuge Shenji stood up suddenly, shooting a terrifying beam of light in their eyes, staring at the spear in Han Yu's hand and the dragon on the spear.
They couldn't imagine that Han Yu was only the fourth level of Soul Wu's cultivation base, how could he use the eighth level of martial arts that only the 9th layer of Soul Wu could cultivate?
Moreover, the black dragon hovering on the spear seemed like a real life, making them throbbed.
Lin Bingkun suddenly felt regret, he only now truly realized that Han Yu is simply a cultivator! Looking at the territory of Qinzhou, I am afraid that no one can compare.
Zhuge Lingtian suddenly felt a fatal threat, and he would never have imagined that Han Yu could use such a terrifying method.
"Wow!"
Han Yu heavily pierced Zhuge Lingtian’s chest with the Dragon Killing Spear, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Zhuge Lingtian had already become a turbulent realm, under the Dragon Killing Spear, like paper. , It can be broken in one blow, but Han Yu can't make any money.
Everyone held their breath instantly, and the power of the eighth-order martial arts was beyond doubt. The Lin Family and Tianji Pavilion had the strongest martial arts of rank eight. With this shot, Zhuge Lingtian would definitely die.
"Stop child!" Zhuge Shenji yelled in a cold sweat.
"Xiaoyu!" Lin Zheng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and hurriedly shouted. Zhuge Lingtian was the young master of the Tianji Pavilion, and could not be killed.
Han Yu hadn't heard of it, and the Dragon Killing Spear hit Zhuge Lingtian's chest with a direct attack on Huanglong.
"what……"
Zhuge Lingtian yelled in horror, and tried his best to hit the Dragon Killing Spear with one palm, and cast a broken night fist mark.
"boom!"
The huge fist mark, only touched by the Dragon Killer Spear, exploded instantly.
If Zhuge Lingtian is in a state of complete victory and displays his seventh-order martial arts, he can compete with Han Yu's Dragon Spear, but now he is exhausted, so he is still Han Yu's opponent.
Many onlookers sweated coldly. Lin Bingkun, Lin Zheng, Mu Wantong and others were even more shocked.
Once Zhuge Lingtian died, Tianji Pavilion would inevitably break with the Lin family. As one of Qinzhou's three major sects, the strength of Tianji Pavilion is not comparable to that of the Lin family.
"Stop!" The voices of countless people sounded at the same time, but at this time, no one can stop Han Yu's attack.
The color of arrogance on Zhuge Lingtian's face had long since disappeared, replaced by deep fear, like a helpless child.
"laugh!"
With blood splashing, Han Yu's Dragon Killing Spear was inserted into Zhuge Lingtian's body, and then a howl like a pig slaying sounded.
"It's over!"
Lin Bingkun only felt black in front of him and almost fainted.
Although Han Yu was not a member of the Lin family, today Zhuge Lingtian died at the Lin family, and the Lin family must not be able to escape.
"Roar!"
The white dragon in Han Yu's body became more excited than ever before, and he wanted to break through his dantian and come outside. Han Yu's heart moved, but Zhuge Lingtian still had a special physique. Unfortunately, in broad daylight, he couldn't swallow his blood for refining.
I saw an arm flying high, blood splashing three feet high, Han Yu kicked Zhuge Lingtian's chest, Zhuge Lingtian flew off the ring like a sandbag, and hit the ground heavily. After that, his head tilted and he passed out.
At the last moment, Han Yu didn't kill Zhuge Lingtian, but broke his left arm.
Lin Zheng, Mu Wantong, the master of Tianji Pavilion, etc. all breathed a long sigh of relief, Zhuge Lingtian was still not dead.
Lin Bingkun let out a long suffocation, staring at Han Yu, his face was full of complex colors.
With a thought, Han Yu retracted the Dragon Killer Spear and quickly sat cross-legged, meditating and adjusting his breath. He had been beaten all the time before, and suffered serious injuries. Just now, he used his full strength to use the Dragon Killing Spear, which consumed a lot, and he was already exhausted.
"Ah, little thief, do you dare to break my son's arm, I want you to die!" Zhuge Shenji was mad, stepped forward, and stepped into the air to kill Han Yu.
"Tianwu realm?" Lin Zheng shook his face and jumped onto the ring, shouting: "Senior, the ring is inevitably damaged. This is not Han Yu's fault!"
"Go away!"
Zhuge's sacred machine was already on the verge of anger, and he couldn't hear half a word. With his sleeves flapped, a terrifying wind wave hit Lin Zheng's chest, and Lin Zheng's body suddenly flew out like fallen leaves.
Lin Zheng, the fifth-tier of Diwu, was vulnerable to the Zhuge Divine Machine of the Tianwu Realm.
"Zhuge Sacred Machine, you are looking for death!" Mu Wantong suddenly exploded. Don't look at her usually gentle and elegant, but once she gets angry, it is not comparable to ordinary people.
Mu Wantong jumped up, and flew out a mouthful of the blue azure sword from his universe bag. Mu Wantong held the sword in his hand, turned over, and slashed at the Zhuge Divine Machine.
"Huh!"
From above the sword, a blue pike flew out, like a stream of water, clattering. From the horse training, a majestic breath exuded, and the ground was instantly cracked and cracked, and it cracked directly.
"I can't help myself!"
A look of disdain flashed across Zhuge Shenji's face, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept towards the blue pike, but something unexpected happened. The attack of Zhuge Shenji not only did not break the horse training, but was directly cut in half by the horse training. The horse training still rushed towards Zhuge Shenji with an unstoppable momentum.