Chapter 87: Driven to death

Chapter 087
The people at the scene suddenly went crazy. The previous battle was exciting enough for everyone. Han Yu's leapfrog battle was even more like a myth. However, when everyone thought Chen Yan was about to lose, Chen Yan's breath rose rapidly. This is not taking drugs, but Chen Yan has hidden his strength. His true strength is Xuanwu Eightfold.
At this critical juncture, the turn of events has turned out to be confusing.
As his strength improved, Chen Yan became extremely arrogant. He laughed three times, clenched his fist, and shot out with one punch.
"Take me another punch!"
The place where the fist goes is like a flood bursting a bank, with a terrifying aura.
Chen Yan now displays the Shen Leopard Roaring Heaven Fist once again, both in momentum and power, far better than before. The phantom shadow of the leopard's head on his fist became more real, and the loud roar made Han Yu's head hum.
Although it is the same martial skill, the seven-fold display of Xuanwu and the eight-fold display of Xuanwu are simply worlds apart.
Han Yu's pupils suddenly shrank. The power of this punch was beyond his ability to bear. He wanted to rely on the strength of the soul and the wind and clouds to find the other party's flaws and avoid him.
However, under the influence of Xuanwu Eightfold's powerful "potential", Han Yu's speed was greatly restricted, and Chen Yan's shot speed was also abnormally fast, forcing him to fight head-on.
Han Yu gritted his teeth and displayed the Thunder Magic Palm, hoping that with the power of the seven palms overlapping, he could crack Chen Yan's punch.
The sound of thunder and the sound of dragon chants were intertwined, which was also extremely shocking, but it was overwhelmed by Chen Yan's roar of leopard.
"Boom bang bang..."
Han Yu’s seven palms bombarded Chen Yan’s fist one after another, as if hitting the south wall. The electric python in Han Yu’s hand was shaken away, and he stepped back more than ten steps, almost sitting on his feet To the ground. In contrast, Chen Yan did not take a step back.
"Hahaha!" Chen Yan laughed, his hair was flat and he rushed towards Han Yu in a flash.
Although Han Yu relieved most of his strength by relying on the black qi exhaled by the Shenlong, his arms were still numb, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter. Narcissus gave him 23 spirit orbs, which did not allow him to break through to the triple Xuanwu level. If it is a breakthrough, he can suppress Chen Yan.
Now he can only use Chen Yan's full force to use the wind and cloud steps to walk in the ring before Chen Yan has made any moves.
Fortunately, although Chen Yan's strength has risen sharply, his speed is still not as fast as Han Yu's. Han Yu can temporarily deal with him by virtue of his speed.
In a flash, more than ten minutes passed. During this period, Han Yu mostly focused on evasiveness. He found the opportunity to severely inflict Chen Yan, but he still fought hard.
But everyone could tell that Han Yu was a little weak. Because the area of ​​the ring was always limited, Chen Yan attacked on a large scale and gradually forced Han Yu into a small area.
"Brother Tian, ​​what to do, what to do, I'm afraid Xiaoyu won't hold on for long!" Han Shuang was anxious, pulling Han Tian's clothes, now Han Tian is their backbone.
Han Qing and Han Yan had tears in their eyes, and quietly cut their cheeks.
Han Tian was also upset, no one knew what to do, but he was always a little older and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu may have a way."
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Chen Yan slapped Han Yu's left shoulder with a palm, and Han Yu smashed to the ground with a muffled sound, his collarbone felt broken.
"Xiaoyu hold on!"
"Come on Xiaoyu!"
Everyone in the Han family clenched their fists and shouted with a cry.
"Huh, it's time to end!" Chen Bufan snorted coldly, and the big rock in his heart also dropped.
Han Yuqiang endured the severe pain, stood up and used Fengxingyunbu again to fight Chen Yan. Finally, Han Yu found a flaw in Chen Yan, and did not hesitate to display a dragon-shaped fist. The whole body revolved and flew out like a dragon, hitting Chen Yan's shoulder with a punch.
Although Han Yu used Tier 2 martial arts, his power should not be underestimated. Chen Yan staggered and fell to the ground with a hot feeling on his shoulders.
"court death!"
Chen Yan was so angry that a carp stood up and displayed the third-order martial arts Sanyuan Po, forcing Han Yu to avoid again with his vigorous body skills.
The two started another game, and after half an hour quietly, they were both sweating and panting.
"Han Yu can fight Chen Yan for so long, even though he is defeated!"
"Yeah, with such a qualification, no one can compare it to the inner door!"
Everyone was overwhelmed by Han Yu's tenacity, with a difference of six small levels. They not only fought Chen Yan for nearly an hour, but also wounded Chen Yan. Such a record can definitely be included in the annals of Liuyunzong's history.
"It's time to end!"
Chen Yan pulled out the sword from his back and pointed it towards the sky. The sword suddenly exuded a dazzling brilliance.
"Use weapons, despicable and shameless!" Sun Dahou yelled anxiously. Chen Yan had the upper hand. Now that he uses weapons, Han Yu's situation will be even more dangerous.
"A fight to the death, who said you can't use weapons!" Chen Bufan yelled. At this time, the important time for Chen Yan to clean up and straighten up his waist should not affect Chen Yan's reputation.
Sun Dahou was very angry, but he was speechless. Indeed, the purpose of a fight to the death is to behead the opponent. The process is not important at all, and the use of weapons is not about the use of forbidden drugs.
"Red Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art!"
Chen Yan's sword pointed directly at Qingtian, and the vitality on his body turned into pythons and rushed out, and then wrapped around his sword.
"puff!"
Suddenly, the vitality turned into a raging fire, and the emptiness shook as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea. Even the spectators who were a hundred meters away felt the temperature soaring, and sweat began to flow on their foreheads.
The Chiyan Burning Heaven Sword Art is a fourth-order martial skill, a set of infinitely powerful swordsmanship, the most important thing is that it can attack on a large area. Even if Han Yu's speed is astonishing, the area of ​​the ring is always limited. With the power of the Scarlet Flame Burning Heaven Sword Art, he can attack the entire ring without any difference, leaving Han Yu nowhere to escape.
"It's over, a talent will end in such a sad way." One person sighed secretly, no matter what the outcome of this decisive battle, Han Yu's talents could not be covered.
"If Han Yu can continue to grow, not to mention that he can be comparable to Hua Jianfei, but at least he can become a resounding character." A core disciple shook his head, secretly saying a pity.
Looking at the long sword that burned more and more terrifying, Han Yu's mood became heavier than ever. It can be said that he was almost unable to resist this sword.
"Are you going to force me to use that trick?" Han Yu's eyes gradually became colder. Although he hadn't successfully practiced that trick, he was the only martial skill that could resist Chen Yan's sword. Now being forced to a dead end, I can only bite the bullet and try.