Chapter 288: Tianyazi
Seeing that the old man was angry, Yu Wuwei explained with a wry smile: "I didn't tease you, it's really borderless!"
"You still have no boundary, you still dare to play with me!"
The old man was furious, and the peak holy rao aura suddenly erupted, like a landslide and tsunami, and he was drowned towards Yu Wuwei.
The peak saint is almost invincible in the saint realm, unless he also reaches the peak realm
Therefore, the old man thought that he belonged to the position of the leader among these nearly 1,000 people, and he was worried that he could not attract everyone's attention and respect, but he did not expect to meet such a brainless young man.
Punish someone as a warning to others!
The old man is very decisive, such an opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys and take advantage of the opportunity to stand up is rare.
The aura of the peak of the saint is very powerful, and it can break through trees, destroy buildings, and kill people.
The other people around felt the tremendous power of this breath, and in an instant, they all turned away and became spectators.
The saints are the same, they like to watch the excitement, especially the battles of the powerhouses of the same realm, they usually can't see it if they want to see it, and when this kind of opportunity comes, they also hope that the battle will be as fierce as possible.
At this time, nearly 1,000 people gave up the exploration pool and became melon eaters.
It's late, it's fast.
The old man's breath instantly rushed towards Yu Wuwei, like an invisible tornado encompassing him, and countless trees and flowers around him were rolled up, revolving around Yu Wuwei's body, and then being torn into slag and turning with the wind.
I saw Yu Wuwei standing quietly on the ground, motionless, and finally simply closed his eyes.
"Well, that's the old saint!"
"It's really Yazi, I heard that he has long been a peak saint, and this time he will definitely be able to rank in the immortal class!"
"Oh, who is that young man, who is he sanctified at such a young age? Alas, it is estimated that he has just been sanctified, how dare he confront Yazi?"
"Alas, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, dare to go to the bar with Yazi, it is estimated that this is miserable!"
"Look, this guy can't even bear the coercion of Yazi!"
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Many people around began to mumble, all of them scoffing at inaction.
Yu Wuwei automatically blocked out the surrounding noise, his divine sense fluttered out like water, and then attached to the other party's coercion, and he found that this coercion turned out to be granular, and it was also a special energy.
More precisely, this is the energy that belongs to the saints, and it is the saint's power that is released through spiritual power.
"Hehe, mosquitoes are meat anymore, then I'm disrespectful!"
Yu Wuwei laughed secretly, and the transfer technique worked, and hundreds of millions of divine consciousness particles directly enveloped the coercive storm, and all of them moved into the Qinglian space in an instant.
"Huh?"
Yazi's coercion disappeared suddenly, and he actually felt that his body was weak, and a lot of strength was taken away, so he couldn't help but sigh in surprise, and looked at Yu Wuwei in front of him, who was wearing casual clothes.
Especially when he saw that the other party's eyes were still closed, he looked very happy, and his face started to burn.
He is a peak saint, and many people present still know him, this face was so disgraceful that he lost his mind, and his anger suddenly burned, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a flip of his wrist, an ultra-wide sword appeared in his hand
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Yazi gritted his teeth and roared, the broad sword pointed forward, the light of the sword body flashed, and a cyan sword shot out like lightning, heading straight for Yu Wuwei's eyebrows.
Yu Wuwei's Shifting Technique is now quite proficient, and his power has increased too much, he has used the Shifting Technique to the extreme, and the Divine Consciousness Particles are directly integrated into the sword, and it is directly moved into the Qinglian Space.
These swords are the essence of the opponent's true qi and spiritual power, and they also contain the rare energy of the sword.
Yu Wuwei could have confiscated the opponent's broadsword directly, but he didn't do it, and wanted the other party to attack a few more times to absorb more energy!
In people's eyes, the situation is different.
"Hmm, the sword was obviously pierced into his body, how could it be okay?"
"Oh, this son is not simple, he can catch Yazi's lightning sword!"
"This son must have a treasure to protect himself, otherwise how could he be stabbed without being injured?"
"It makes sense, even if he really advances to the rank of saint, he is still an early saint, and it is impossible to withstand Yazi's sword without being injured!"
"Huh-it doesn't even seem to be torn! There must be a treasure to defend yourself, maybe this suit is a treasure!"
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For a while, some people were surprised, some people were greedy, and many people fell silent and began to move their minds.
Yazi clearly saw that his sword did not fall into the other party's body without falling to the ground, and he was about to see the scene of the other party falling to the ground, but he didn't wait for no, and heard the discussion of the melon-eating crowd.
An old face was ugly at first, and then his eyes were shining, and his greed was undisguised.
"Since you have an arcana, let's take your treasure first!"
The words fell, and he stepped out, and instantly arrived in front of Yu Wuwei's body, his big hand opened, and a huge palm print was conjured, and he grabbed it in his hand Zheng at a moment
Yu Wuwei slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yazi with a smile.
Yazi was just about to speak proudly, but when he saw that the other party was caught in his hands, he smiled at himself easily, and he couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling all of a sudden.
Shouldn't being caught crying?
It's okay not to cry, at least I'm afraid to beg for mercy!
But what's the point of this laugh?
Yazi had a little brain circuit for a moment, and when he didn't know what to do, a sense of crisis arose from the bottom of his heart, so he hurriedly withdrew his palm and stepped back.
But at this moment, I only heard a deafening dragon groan in my ears.
"Boom-"
An invisible ripple rushed towards Yazi.
The ripples were invisible, but the traces of spatial fragmentation were clearly visible, and circles of black cracks were rapidly advancing.
Yazi's hair stood on end, exerted his strength to feed, and began to flee in embarrassment.
However, the rippled circle was running after his buttocks, forming a spiral-shaped channel in the air, which was very ornamental.
It looks like a round corrugated pipe is running behind Yazi's buttocks, and wherever Yazi runs, the round pipe follows, which is quite visually impactful.
Strangely, no matter how fast Yazi ran, the pipe always clung to his ass.
If Yazi slows down a little, a piece of the clothes behind his back will be torn off, and even at this moment, two muscles have been exposed behind his buttocks, which looks very funny.
Yazi felt it very clearly, if he stopped, the ripples would definitely be able to tear him to pieces.
Therefore, he ran desperately to dodge, but he could not get rid of it.
Yazi was full of remorse in his heart at this time, what a demon he provoked!
Especially when he felt that his buttocks were cold, and his clothes were torn in several places on his back, and he formed a strange pattern, and his face suddenly turned red and he was ashamed.
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