Chapter 1801: Raise while fighting

Chapter 1801
"Proof? It's not easy!" Han Yu said lightly.
Both sides of the argument stopped and focused on Han Yu. With a thought of Han Yu, part of Qi Tianjia was merged into flesh and blood.
Qi Tian Jia is like a magic weapon for Qi Tian Master. If his Qi Tian Jia reaches a certain level, he can be included in the flesh and blood. If it is an outsider's Qi Tian Jia, he cannot.
The wind-dried ape was speechless.
Many people were shocked that the status of Jiuyuan Earth Discharger was as noble as the master of the later period of Wu Sheng. Han Yu is now only the cultivation base of the Hualian Fourth Layer in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, and he has gone to this step.
"What do you have to say?" Palace Master Yaochi looked at Kuangfeng Ganqi.
"Huh!" Kuangfeng Ganyuan snorted, not wanting to admit that this defeat can only be undertaken. No matter how powerful Han Yu's Qi Tianjia is, it is a manifestation of Han Yu's strength, not a foreign object.
People from the righteous sect began to cheer again. This victory was hard-won.
"Han Yu, you are a demon, why do you want to suppress our demon sect for the so-called righteous sect? You do so in the name of swallowing the devil body!" An old man of the demon cult stepped out to question Han Yu.
"You are the devil, and I am the demon god, how can I be compared!" Han Yu said mockingly.
The old man looked at Han Yu coldly, killing all looming.
"Han Yu, this prince is here to fight you."
At this moment, a big Peng flew out of the group of monsters. The hair on this Dapeng body is like gold watered, golden light is brilliant, but the feathers of a pair of wings are as black as ink, this is the descendant of the golden-winged Dapeng, known as Prince Peng, the blood of the beast flowing in the body is not too pure.
Han Yu frowned, what's the matter? Are there any wheel tactics in the competition?
"Boss, we and the other party held seven matches between the same realm, and we can fight in a row. Before, Xuanwu fought three times in a row and won two games. Now we have won one." Meng Zuisheng said.
Han Yu understood, this must be Xuanwu's strong defense, bullying the righteous sect. And now, the opponent must have thought that Han Yu was going to be dying, and immediately dispatched Prince Peng to kill Han Yu before Han Yu exited the battlefield, bringing back a round like lightning.
"Wow!"
Prince Peng didn't give Han Yu time to reply at all. With a flap of his wings, he turned into a light to kill Han Yu.
Han Yu sneered. He was too naive to want to defeat him while he was injured.
"what……"
Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded, and Prince Peng rushed far beyond Han Yu and suddenly disappeared, as if disappearing out of thin air. This was not teleportation, but the speed of Prince Peng suddenly accelerated, surpassing the speed of light.
Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed, let alone react.
Many people opened their mouths and prepared to exclaim, Prince Peng killed Han Yu's front, his left wing smashed down like a heavenly sword, trying to smash Han Yu's head.
Faced with such a fast speed, not many people can react.
However, when Prince Peng had only slashed his wings, Han Yu had already struck out with a punch, and his shot was even in front of Prince Peng, as if he had expected Prince Peng to do so. Qi Tianshi's keenness was once again fully demonstrated.
"Boom!"
The fist collided with the wings, and the terrifying air wave exploded. Prince Peng’s wings bounced back, and Han Yu took the opportunity to jump up, kicking out several feet, right on Prince Peng’s chest.
"Boom bang bang..."
There was a sound like drumming.
After seven-legged kicks on Prince Peng’s chest, Han Yu spun around, and struck Prince Peng’s head obliquely again. Prince Peng whined, his body spun and flew out, hitting the ground. A hundred miles long pit.
Many people saw their scalp numb, and Prince Peng tried to attack Han Yu with speed. Not only did he not succeed in the attack, he was beaten up by Han Yu.
"Tweet!"
Prince Peng struggled and rushed up, and he made a bleak cry to the sky, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Han Yu murderously.
"Human, you make me angry!" Prince Peng's angry voice sounded.
"So what?" Han Yu sneered.
Suddenly, all the feathers on Prince Peng's body turned up, and each feather turned into an extremely sharp sword.
"Om!"
Prince Peng's body shook suddenly, most of the feathers on his body rose up into the sky, and then turned into a whirlpool and swooped down towards Han Yu, like a thousand swords flying together, very terrifying.
Han Yu urged Qi Tianjia to display a storm of formations, with an aura even more terrifying than Prince Peng's thousands of sword feathers flying together.
"Rumble..."
Jian Yu collided with Array Storm, sending out a terrible explosion.
Although Jian Yu was sharp and penetrated extremely well, none of them could get close to Han Yu's body.
Han Yu walked to Prince Peng, like pushing a violent storm, causing Prince Peng to change his color and go back quickly.
"He was so badly injured, why is he so terrible?" Many people stared, especially the Yaozu side. They wanted to take advantage of Han Yu's illness to kill Han Yu, but they miscalculated.
The storm clouded the sky and the sun, and everyone couldn't see how Han Yu was.
Han Yu is urging the formation storm to attack and kill, while rapidly refining the treasures of heaven and earth to heal and restore vitality. In the previous battle, he was indeed seriously injured.
If it is an ordinary person, the vitality gained from refining the heavens and materials can't stand the consumption at all, and it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. But for Han Yu, good results can be achieved.
This battle lasted three days and three nights. Han Yu's Array Storm had never been weak and consistent. No matter how sharp Prince Peng’s attack, he could not break the Array Storm’s defenses.
Many people have stared eyes wide in surprise, and Han Yuzhi's tenacity is simply incredible.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, Han Yu rushed out of the formation storm, and the Gunslinger went through the void.
"laugh!"
A shot was pierced into Prince Peng’s chest, and the palm of his hand was heavily slapped on the Killing Spear. The spear rushed out of Prince Peng’s back, and Han Yu leaped to the top of Prince Peng and kicked him on his back When he went up, Prince Peng screamed and slammed heavily on the ground.
Han Yu grabbed the Gunslinger and turned and pointed at Prince Peng diagonally.
"The boss won, ah, another win!" Meng Zuisheng jumped up with joy, many people cheered in the righteous sect.
The leaders of Palace Master Yaochi and other leaders also all smiled brightly.
The saint of Yaochi looked at Han Yu quietly, her face was not happy or worried, but her eyes became a little complicated.
Prince Peng stood up and glanced at Han Yu, then walked back to the demon clan camp with his head down decadently.
Han Yu turned around, glanced at the people of the Demon Race, the Demon Cult, and the Yuxu Sacred Palace, and said faintly: "Who would dare to fight me?"
Suddenly, many people were shocked. They thought that Han Yu and Xuanwu were about to fight, but they didn't expect to easily defeat Prince Peng, and now they challenge again. Some people began to wonder whether Han Yu's last appearance of being seriously injured in the previous battle with Xuanwu was deliberately revealed to confuse them?