Wu Yong never spoke when he killed a strong enemy.

Because he feels that speaking is disrespectful to the enemy, and at the same time, it will make him look stupid, and delaying time will make the opponent turn the tables, Wu Yong has done such a thing a lot.

However, it was Wu Yong who overturned the opponent's plate, and Wu Yong was never overturned, just because Wu Yong didn't like to talk nonsense.

Zhao Tianri saw that he was defeated by Wu Yong, so he knelt down directly and begged for mercy and said, "I beg you to let me go, I, Zhao Tianri, am really wrong." ”

Zhao Tianri knelt down, squinted at Wu Yong, and thought to himself, Wu Yong is a young genius, and his heart must be arrogant and uninhibited.

As long as I beg him to be ruthless, I will definitely be able to.

As he spoke, Zhao Tianri's head suddenly lowered, and he was about to touch the ground.

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, and directly punched Zhao Tianri's head, snapping, red and white, scattered in all directions.

And Zhao Tianri's headless corpse fell down with a bang.

At the moment of his death, Zhao Tianri couldn't figure out why Wu Yong was so bold in killing, he didn't want to be a young man with strong blood at all, but like a cautious and cautious old monster!

Monster!

Zhao Tianri seemed to have thought of something, but it was too late at this time, his spirit was floating in the air, and when he was about to float away, he swiped it and was sucked into Wu Yong's back.

Just when he entered Wu Yong's back, Zhao Tianri saw a terrible scene with bloody eyes.

Blood Sea Knife Mountain.

Rivers of blood.

Demons, ghosts.

There were also five figures, floating in the dusk sky.

And Zhao Tianri found that his body was tied with golden and shining shackles, and he couldn't move at all!

Even the soul was imprisoned, at this time, Zhao Tianri was really scared, and when he saw Wu Yong's spirit in front of him, he immediately begged for mercy and said: "Wu Yong, Mr. Wu, I was really wrong, please let me go, I Zhao Tianri obey you, how about being your slave, you let me out of here." ”

Zhao Tianri looked at the scene in the Hell disguise map, and at first glance, he could probably guess what kind of place this was.

What Chinese person doesn't know about hell?

Zhao Tianri was shocked, and he was already thinking about Wu Yong's identity, could it be the reincarnation of a powerful person in hell?!

Wu Yong saw Zhao Tianri's soul appear in the Hell Disguise Diagram, and roughly confirmed the rules for absorbing souls in the Hell Disguise Diagram.

Souls who are at least one realm higher than themselves will be able to see the hell disguise diagram.

Just when Zhao Tianri's soul was absorbed into the Hell Disguise Diagram, Wu Yong took a look, and also returned to reality, just took out the alloy secret weapon hidden in Zhao Tianri's clothes, and suddenly found that the five legends of the Zhao family rushed over.

One of the reasons why Wu Yong didn't keep his hand just now was that Zhao Tianzhi died, but he never gave up the idea of sneak attack.

What kind of character Wu Yong is, Zhao Tianri's every move, in Wu Yong's opinion, is full of flaws, especially after losing his heart, his strength has dropped greatly, and Wu Yong is even more ignorant.

If Zhao Tianri didn't have the idea of sneaking attack and counter-killing, maybe Wu Yong wouldn't be so determined to kill Zhao Tianri.

When the legends of the Zhao family saw Wu Yong and the headless corpses on the ground, they were all stunned.

"Impossible, this must be fake!"

"That's right, how could our ancestor die at the hands of a legend. ”

"The five of us grabbed Wu Yong and asked what was going on!"

Speaking, one of the largest legends, called Zhao Yuhua, is one of the best existences in the legend of the Zhao family.

Relying on his amazing military boxing skills, he was once invited to be an instructor in the government army of South Vietnam.

And in this operation, except for Zhao Tianri, the other legends are all led by Zhao Yuhua.

Zhao Yuhua is not only the top soldier in the front row, but also the commander.

Zhao Yuhua pounced on Wu Yong like a tiger descending a mountain, the finger tiger in his hand flashed with cold light, and slammed towards Wu Yong fiercely.

The power was enough to kill a cow.

At the same time, two people on the opposite side were invisible, and another big man also rushed over, but the last legend was a legend of cultivation, which was condensing the flame element in the forest, ready to give Wu Yong a fatal blow.

The cooperation of the five people is very skillful, one of the front row soldiers is Zhao Yuhua, the other is Zhao Xingdu, and the real killing moves are the two stealth assassins, and the flame cultivator at the back.

But they were unfortunate and met Wu Yong.

Wu Yong held a poisonous flying knife with a flickering ghost light between the two fingers of his left hand, and first used a one-handed Tai Chi technique to block the attack of the legendary Zhao Yuhua.

At the same time, he threw out the throwing knife in his left hand.

Zhao Xingdu, who came up the second, saw Wu Yong throwing a flying knife towards him, and immediately sneered: "Funny! I'm a legend, how can you hit me!"

Although Zhao Xingdu is not as prestigious as Zhao Yuhua, he is also a strong man in the Zhao family.

As he spoke, the legend of Zhao Xingdu suddenly changed his body shape, swaying from side to side, trying to dodge Wu Yong's flying knife.

But a second later, that Zhao Xingdu stayed in place, looked at Wu Yong with horror in his eyes and said, "How is this possible?! You actually understand the meaning of flying knives?!"

Before he finished speaking, purple-black bruises suddenly appeared on the skin of Zhao Xingdu's body, which suddenly covered his whole body, and then his body swelled like a balloon, expanding more and more.

And then it exploded!

With a snap, purple-black blood splattered all around, and the cultivators standing at the end were all affected, interrupting the spell casting!

Zhao Yuhua, who was at the front, was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw that his companion was dead, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

But if the three companions were still waiting for him to slow down Wu Yong's pace, he could only go up hard.

But he heard that Zhao Xingdu's scream just now, Aoyi.

The word Upanisham represents the key to entering the holy realm.

To be transcendent, one must start with the mysteries, which is the consensus of all legendary Dzogchen.

As long as you have one of the skills, the time when you truly become an arcane is when you step into the holy realm.

Zhao Yuhua frowned, looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "If you are a remote arcane like the Flying Knife Arcane, then if I get close, you will be abolished!"

Saying that, Zhao Yuhua rushed up and slammed into Wu Yong with a punch, and above the fist, not only with strength, but also with a kind of artistic conception of boxing, it proves that he has initially comprehended a trace of mystery.

However, the flying knife in Wu Yong's left hand has been lost, and his hands are truly liberated, so the ancient Tai Chi posture of his hands.

"Yesterday in the battle between Ye Xinghua and Ye Xinghua in the Ye family, I gained a little bit on the plane, and integrated the kind of fierceness in Ye Xinghua's horizontal practice Tai Chi into the ancient Tai Chi. ”

"But I don't know how the fusion is, today, it can be regarded as an experiment!"

If these legends knew that they were just experiments in Wu Yong's eyes, they would definitely be angry to death.

Wu Yong let go of his palm and threw it at Zhao Yuhua, which was the whip style of Tai Chi, and hit Zhao Yuhua's fist fiercely.

With a bang, Zhao Yuhua was blown up by Wu Yong's whip, and the finger tiger made of special alloy in his hand was completely rotten, and his face was full of surprise.

"How is this possible!This alloy finger tiger, even if it is hit with a gun, it can't be broken, and it was actually slapped by Wu Yong with a palm?!"

is also a legendary Great Perfection, he really can't figure out why Wu Yong is so strong.

Thinking of Wu Yong's Zheng Zheng achievements in the imperial capital, his face suddenly turned pale, and even his movements were psychologically affected, and he began to deform.

But Wu Yong became more and more courageous, his hands were either whipped, or palmed, or fisted, whips, hammers, cannons, sticks, all kinds of actions, such as spring rain and autumn wind, continuous, a series of afterimages, suddenly submerged into Zhao Yuhua's body.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of fierce explosions exploded on Zhao Yuhua's body, and the last push directly pushed Zhao Yuhua to the caster standing at the back.

Although he didn't interrupt the caster this time, he bought Wu Yong a little time.

The only three people turned their heads to look at Zhao Yuhua who fell to the ground, and all of them couldn't help but shrink their pupils slightly.