Chapter 1721 (1/2)

”Now is the best time to defeat Yu Yushu. He even gave Yu Yushu a chance to heal. He was a bit overconfident.” Kong Ling Road.

”For the real strong, no matter what the opponent's state, they have confidence to beat. This is not overconfidence, but an invincible belief.” Empty flame path.

Kong Ling turned her lips and said, ”Yu Yu Shu must have some Assassin's mace. He is a master of transforming lotus in the middle period of martial arts, but he can display the intermediate magic power of heaven level. I'll see how he can resist it when I see it!”

Air flame smile, no longer say, eyes twinkle with the light of expectation.

Time passed by quietly, everyone held their breath and stared at the battlefield. Finally, Yu Yushu's wound was healed.

”Han Yu, if you give me a chance to heal my wounds, you will seek your own death!” Yu Yushu sneered.

Han Yu did not speak, quietly looking at Yu Yu Shu, the meaning is very obvious, what means to use it.

”Let you have a taste of the power of the intermediate magic power of heaven level!”

”The great holy stele hand!”

Yu Yushu held up his right hand high, his right hand against the storm, and soon turned into tens of thousands of feet long. His palm radiated a strange light, and his skin was rapidly petrified.

”As expected, he has become an intermediate magic power of the heaven level. This time, Han Yu is in big trouble.” Kong Ling said with a smile that she somehow hoped that Han Yu would be defeated.

Han Yu was not idle, and successively displayed the seal of heaven king, earth king and man king.

”What they are doing is the intermediate level magic power of heaven level. Do you think that three kinds of low-level magic powers can be used to fight against it?” Nangong Xiao sneers to himself, hoping that Yu Yushu slaps Han Yu to death.

”There is nothing that can't be broken. If you want to block it with three kinds of low-level supernatural powers, it is no doubt a fool's dream! ” Tang Sheng sneered, already waiting to pick the fruit of victory.

After being completely petrified, Yu Yu's hand fell from the sky and patted Han Yu as if it were a huge stone mountain that could not be reached.

”Boom...”

The void within hundreds of miles of the great sage's stele collapsed in a flash, and the powerful breath from the giant hand made every onlooker feel suffocated, which was stronger than that of the martial saint in the early days of martial arts. All the experts who had transformed the star into seven heavy weapons trembled, not to mention others.

”The intermediate magic power of the heaven level is too terrible. Its power is not comparable to that of the lower level magic power of the heaven level. He should not have given Yu Yu Shu an opportunity.” The wind is proud of the sky.

Under the huge stele, he felt as small as a mole ant. The first one who got it would change the owner immediately, which made him heartache and worried about Han Yu's situation.

Han Yu drank softly. The three seals revolved around him, and then slowly merged into a three color ring.

As soon as Han Yu pushed his hands, the tricolor ring hit his palm.

Under the huge palm of the hand, the tricolor ring is so small that it can hardly be seen. However, the violent breath emanating from the tricolor ring is frightening to everyone.

”What's going on? How can the breath of the three kinds of low-level divine powers of heaven rank be as bad as that of the hand of the great saint Tianbei? ”

”Is this also a medium level magic power of the heaven level, but it only needs to display three kinds of low-level magic powers to complete it?”

”How could a person with seven levels of stars in the early days of the martial Saint display the intermediate magical power of the heaven level? My God, did I read it correctly?”