Chapter 43: Whose Domineering
Afraid of you!
The indifferent words echoed in the void, making the onlookers a little unclear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, within their line of sight, Ye Wushuang's whole body was full of momentum, and a dragon-shaped qi sword was beating violently on his fingers and shoulders, only to see his body move, and the speed was like lightning flashing, rushing towards Ye Feng.
At the same time, a killing intent gradually rose, and the temperature of the void dropped sharply.
Deadly sword!
In an instant, a cold sword light slashed across the sky like lightning, like a flash in the pan, shining and disappearing, making people lose their minds.
Burst!
All they heard in their ears was the soft sound of a sharp weapon piercing their bodies, and they saw a blood-stained arm fly up to the sky, and blood was spilling down like rain.
Yes!
Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and the sharp sound was like nine ghosts crying, making people feel creepy and cold.
"I'm wasted, I'm wasted!"
Everyone also woke up from their trance, only to see Ye Feng rolling on the ground, like a bow shrimp, holding a half-blooded body and tumbling.
The half of the blood-stained body was caused by the loss of an arm, and the red blood gushed out, staining the ground all over.
Everyone's strange expressions froze on their faces, their mouths opened wide, as if they could hold a urinal, and even Ye Wei, who came with an ancient sword to attack, lost his mind.
"Idiot!"
In this momentary effort, Ye Wushuang's eyes locked on Ye Wei, and the cold two words spit out from his mouth, and then he stepped forward, one hand slammed out, the five fingers were bent and condensed into claws, and he grabbed the ancient sword in Ye Wei's hand like lightning.
This speed is even beyond the speed of Ye Wei's reaction!
Bite!
Only to hear the sound of gold and iron resonating, Ye Wushuang's five fingers had already grasped the ancient sword.
And Ye Wei also woke up from his trance, when he saw Ye Wushuang holding the sword body, his face changed drastically, his heart chuckled, and he was drenched in cold sweat.
However, seeing Ye Wushuang taking the initiative to come to the ancient sword, his expression suddenly became ruthless.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Before the cold words fell, Ye Wei mobilized his true qi to pour into the ancient sword, grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword with both hands and stabbed forward, ready to abolish Ye Wushuang's hands and abolish his dantian.
"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that people can't do it, so I took it!"
However, at this time, a cold voice also sounded in Ye Wei's ears, Ye Wushuang had already slammed his five fingers, and the dragon spirit true qi poured into the sword body.
Airplanes!
The inscription on the body of this ancient sword became more and more blazing, and it was not under Ye Wei's control.
!
As soon as he drank indifferently, Ye Wushuang quickly raised one hand, slapped Ye Wei in the face, and with a snap, Ye Wei's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Sou!
Ye Wushuang's figure did not stop because of this, stepping, stepping, stepping across, a few steps across, each step was a few meters, before Ye Wei's body landed, his right leg was raised high, like a peerless divine knife, slashing down, slashing heavily on Ye Wei's body,
Bang!
Ye Wei wailed in his heart, his body smashed to the ground like a falling star, and the earth trembled.
All the movements took place between the electric sparks, and they were so coherent, as if they were walking with a pen, in one go, and before everyone could catch up, it was already over.
Ahem!
Streams of blood came out of Ye Wei's mouth, and a slight cough pulled everyone back to reality.
"The two cyclone realms are defeated!"
Looking at Ye Feng, whose arm was cut off, and Ye Wei, who was trampled under Ye Wushuang's feet, everyone was stunned, obviously they hadn't reacted yet, the two cyclone realms joined forces to kill the game, originally thought that Ye Wushuang was finished, but they were cracked by Ye Wushuang, it was so simple.
Several times, everyone rubbed their eyes and wanted to deny such an ending, but the result was the same, the two were defeated by Ye Wushuang, who was ten years old.
At this moment, even the eyes of the young man holding the sword lit up, and a pair of sharp eyes floated with surging battle intent.
This fighting spirit is aimed at Ye Wushuang!
"If you have the courage to bet, you must have the courage to bear the price!" Ye Wushuang pointed at Ye Wei on the ground with the ancient sword, and said coldly: "It's time to give it now!"
"Ye Wushuang, don't go too far!" Ye Wei on the ground roared through gritted teeth.
"Am I excessive?" Ye Wushuang sneered, "You made the bet, didn't you just want to humiliate me and kill me, do you think you have the face to say too much?"
"People respect me, I respect people, if someone wants to deal with me, I will not let him go, since you provoked me, then you have to pay the price, take out your cultivation resources." ”
"Don't you think, Ye Wushuang, if you have a kind, you will kill me!" Ye Wei roared, his resentful eyes staring at Ye Wushuang, his expression as if he was going to cut Ye Wushuang with a thousand knives.
"You think I don't dare!" Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed, his killing intent bloomed, the ancient sword in his hand shook, and pointed at Ye Wei's head, the tip of the sword exuding a cold glow.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, an indifferent shout came out of Ye Cheng's mouth, who had not spoken, and I saw his figure flickering, quickly supporting Ye Feng's body, and quickly sealing Ye Feng's severed arm, preventing it from continuing to bleed.
"Brother, Ye Wushuang abolished me, you must kill him and avenge me. Ye Feng roared fiercely, staring at Ye Wushuang with a pair of eyes, extremely resentful.
"Shut up!" Ye Cheng scolded before turning to Ye Wushuang.
"Let him go. Ye Cheng glanced at Ye Wei at Ye Wushuang's feet, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted in a commanding tone.
"What if I don't?" Ye Wushuang's eyes sank slightly, before the two wanted to kill him, Ye Cheng, as the eldest brother, stood still, letting the two of them kill him, and now the two of them were defeated by him, but they wanted to let him go, is it possible?
"If you don't, then I'll do it myself. Ye Cheng's eyes were cold, and his fists crackled.
"You can try!" Ye Wushuang also looked at him.
"It's crazy!"
The crowd was slightly shocked, but they didn't expect Ye Wushuang to abolish Ye Feng and the others, and dare to provoke Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng, the eightfold cyclone, awakened eight cyclones at the same time, is the eighth-ranked genius of the Broken Sword Peak genius list, with unparalleled combat power, and can compete with the older generation of the ninefold cyclone.
Ye Wushuang wanted to challenge Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng could crush Ye Wushuang with the difference in realm alone.
"If you want to try, then I will fulfill you. When Ye Cheng heard this, the killing machine was born, Ye Wushuang abolished his younger brother Ye Feng's arm, and he already had killing intent.
Now that Ye Wushuang dares to provoke again, he just takes the opportunity to make a move, within the sect, he can't kill Ye Wushuang, but it is easy to abolish him.
Rumble!
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng walked forward, the strong wind howled, and the frenzied aura made some disciples change color.
"It's so strong!
The disciples were shocked and shocked, and were shocked by the strength shown by Ye Cheng, Ye Wushuang was simply looking for death!
This time, no one can save him!
Ye Wushuang's expression was also solemn, he knew that Ye Cheng and the others had never regarded him as the Ye family, and once they made a move, they would definitely not leave behind.
Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's divine sense locked the dragon blood killing sword.
But.
A figure suddenly stood in front of Ye Wushuang, "A dignified eightfold genius with a cyclone is attacking a body quenching realm, and you are not afraid of making people laugh!"