Chapter 232: Fighting Beasts

"Ahh It was the voice of the bastard. ”

After hearing the voice of the cold young man, Huang Xiaojing scolded angrily.

"Who?"

Han Yu was a little surprised, could it be that he had met acquaintances here?

"Humph! It's the nasty embryo who was rude to me, chased and killed by me, and finally accidentally broke into the outer realm of the psychedelic deep forest. ”

Although it has been several years, Huang Xiaojing still gritted her teeth when she talked about that person.

"Oh, it turned out to be him, you two are really fateful, after entering the psychedelic deep forest, they separated and never saw each other again, but I didn't expect to meet again here. You can recognize that person as soon as you hear the voice, and it seems that that person has made a very deep impression on you. Hehehe......"

Regarding this kind of bloody thing, Han Yu couldn't help but make a joke.

"Phew. Fart is related to him! You can't speak? What a deep impression, if it weren't for that guy's clever skills, my sister and I would have beaten him all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

Huang Xiaojing glared at Han Yu with arrogance, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Haha...... Here it comes. Shhh Let's stop talking and watch the show. ”

Looking at Huang Xiaojing's coquettish and somewhat cute appearance, Han Yu laughed and looked sloppy.

"Humph!"

The beauty snorted, puffed out her big round eyes and glared at Han Yu, didn't speak again, turned her head to stare in the direction of the entrance of the canyon, her breath was restrained, but her whole body was running with spiritual power, ready to attack at any time.

After half a ring, two long shadows were reflected on the ground of the canyon under the moonlight, and I saw two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walking into the canyon.

On the left, a relatively thin figure, looking about 30 years old, with a face like a crown of jade, a handsome appearance, a long brown hair tied up high on the top of his head with a jade crown, a white robe swaying lightly with the hair on the cheek in the breeze, walking, every step looks elegant and heavy, but full of pride. If it weren't for the fact that he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his eyes still showed gloom, cunning and viciousness from time to time, this appearance would be the image of Prince Charming in the minds of most women.

Judging from the vigorous blood qi like a furnace emanating from his body, this person's age is only about a hundred years old, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the Ming Dao, and he has such a cultivation at such a young age, and he should also be the number one young talent in the middle three domains.

The one on the right is burly, with thick eyebrows and a broad nose, leopard eyes and wide eyes, and his palms are much larger than ordinary people. He looked like he was forty or fifty years old, wearing a sky blue robe, and the momentum of the peak of the early stage of Dacheng followed the pace, radiating forward without concealment. Between the steps, the brilliant atmosphere, a performance of I am a master.

"Moo"

Soaking his whole body in the water, only a huge bull's head was exposed to the surface of the water, and after receiving the provocation of this powerful foreign momentum, he let out an angry roar that even trembled the canyon, and the bull's eyes of the millstone glared at the entrance of the canyon.

How can it be that fool who has not long eyes dared to come here to challenge my majesty, and didn't he know that the whole canyon was my territory? Will it be? I really thought Uncle Niu would only eat grass. High-level spirit beasts have all developed wisdom, know how to think, and can cultivate like monks. Moreover, each high-level spirit beast has a fixed territory and does not interfere with each other. It is not necessary and will not easily intrude into the jurisdiction of others.

The more the blue sky bull thought about it, the more angry he became, the mountain-like body slowly revealed the water, two thick white qi spewed out from the nostrils, and the four heavenly pillar-like cow hooves, after leaving the pool, every time he paced, the ground made a loud rumbling sound.

When he saw the two guys in front of him who dared to provoke him, they were just two small ones, and the round bull's eyes were full of contempt.

Boom, boom

"Bang"

Stomp you to death!

Suddenly spreading its four hooves, the Qingtian Brute Bull rushed in front of Han Shao and Brother Zhu, lifted its huge hoof, which was much bigger than the two of them combined, and stepped on the top of their heads.

"Well done! Ugin Divine Palm! ”

With a loud shout, the burly man's palm flipped over, forming a one-meter-sized jet-black spirit palm in front of him to meet the cow's hooves that fell on his head, and slapped it with a move to raise fire to the sky.

Although the spirit palm is not very big, it is condensed to the extreme, with a metallic halo in the blackness, and the spiritual power contained in it, even Han Yu saw it, and his face was a little dignified.

"Bang"

The palms and hooves intersected, stirring up a circle of spiritual power.

Teng, Teng, Teng

The burly man took 5 steps back in a row before he could stand firm. While retreating, he waved his sleeves to dissolve the stirred spiritual power waves, and protected Han Shao to retreat together.

After the blow of the Qingtian Bull, the hooves that stepped on were blocked, and the huge body took a step back, and the bull's eyes glanced at the two of them humanely, and the corners of his mouth were contemptuous.

"Moo"

It seems a little disdainful. Han Yu's pupils, who had been observing carefully, contracted, maybe Han Shao and the burly man couldn't see it, but he felt that this Qingtian Barbarian Bull had actually reached the peak of a level 9 spirit beast, and the blow just now was just a casual act, and it didn't even have a tenth of its strength at all.

If these two people are evaluated in this way, they will take it lightly, and they will definitely suffer in the end!

"Brute. Come again, watch grandpa teach you! ”

I don't know if it was because the Qingtian Manniu didn't do his best to give him confidence, or if he was full of confidence in the exercises he cultivated, after exchanging blows with each other, the burly man shouted at the Qingtian Manniu in high spirits.

"Ugin Divine Palm, Mount Tai is overwhelming!"

"Ugin Divine Palm, sweeping through the ...... of thousands of armies"

The moves are endless, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides have exchanged dozens of moves. And the Qingtian Brute Bull has always remained tepid, and even attacked some attacks directly with his tough body to resist, and the huge bull's eyes flashed a hint of playfulness: These two little points are really beyond their strength, just like this, the temple cultivator dares to provoke me, play with you first, and solve you later.

The burly man is in the early stage of Dacheng, and the Qingtian Bull is the peak of level 9, and every blow of this level of battle can turn over the river and the sea, although they all have their own concerns, and try to compress the energy of the battle within a certain range, but the aftermath of the stimulation still forced Han Shao to withdraw 10 zhang away.

As the battle lasted longer, the burly man's spiritual power consumption became greater and greater, and his attack power gradually began to decline, and he felt a little powerless. Han Yu watched from the sidelines, if these two had no other backhand, then this fight was destined to be a failure.

Spirit beasts are different from human beings, they rely on bloodlines and bodies, and the higher the bloodline level, the higher the level they can reach in the future; Compared with humans, under the same realm, spirit beasts are not only more powerful, but also several times larger, and the spiritual power stored in them is also several times deeper.

Human beings are born with a weak physique, and only through continuous cultivation can they be improved, and countless predecessors and ancestors have taken inspiration from observing the heavens, earth, and stars, and all things in the universe to create a variety of alchemy techniques to change the weak physique of human beings. However, in today's martial arts, few people in later generations pay attention to this, and they all put spiritual cultivation in the first place. In the absence of a relative advantage, fighting with the same realm, the human monk will be slightly weaker than the spirit beast.

Now, if the burly man had no other means, and he was still fighting with a level 9 peak spirit beast with a difference of three small steps, then the final outcome could be imagined.

In this way, the battle of one man and one beast is almost a thousand moves, and the burly man's moves are getting slower and slower, beads of sweat the size of beans appear on his forehead, and the robe on his back is about to be wrung out of the water.