Chapter 388: Is it pretending to be forced or scared stupid?

Uncle Yi always thought that Su Qingxue was a woman who didn't understand amorous feelings, but now that he did such a bold thing in public, Wu Yi was a little embarrassed, and he could ignore the people of the Situ family then, but there is still his future father-in-law here!

With a light cough, Wu Yi didn't dare to continue to tease Su Qingxue, he said a cruel word, and looked directly at Situ Aotian, who was full of haze.

"Situ old dog, how is it? You didn't expect that, did you?" Wu Yi grinned, he liked to see Situ Aotian like this who wanted to kill himself but always didn't kill himself.

This can only be described in one fucking word - cool!

"Wu Yi, I really didn't expect you, I didn't expect you to have such ability, hum, if I guessed correctly, all this credit should belong to the evil blade in your hand, right?" Situ Aotian's eyes were firmly fixed on the blood-colored dagger in Wu Yi's hand, and the greed in his eyes was even worse.

A thing that can resurrect a martial artist who is seriously injured to the point of being about to hang up with full blood, this can no longer be regarded as a spiritual weapon, this is a special artifact at all!

Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and did not answer this question.

In fact, Situ Aotian guessed not wrong at all, the evil blade was really manifested.

Wu Yi had been silently begging for the evil blade in his heart before, and all kinds of conditions were said, Wu Yi even thought of dedication, but it still had no effect.

Just when Wu Yi was desperate and was about to give up, Wu Yi muttered in his heart, your grandfather, if you can help me get through this difficulty, you will be my godfather......

But no one could have imagined that after thinking about this sentence in his heart, the evil blade actually trembled, and then, waves of pure and incomparable energy continued to rush towards Wu Yi's dantian, and all the injuries that Wu Yi had suffered before were treated.

It is inaccurate to say that Wu Yi is resurrected with full blood, because the current Wu Yi is much more powerful than the previous Wu Yi!

"Situ Laogou, I think it is necessary for us to settle the previous account carefully!" Wu Yi laughed, turned his head to Su Qingxue behind him and said, "Xiaoxue, stay away." When Su Qingxue heard this, she obediently returned to Su Tianhong's side.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous!" Situ Aotian laughed wildly, he felt that Wu Yi was simply talking about a dream, "Little bastard, you were beaten half dead by the old man before, and now even if you are healed by the evil blade in your hand, so what? If the old man can kill you once, then he can kill you again!"

Wu Yi smiled gloomily and said, "Really, then you can let the horse come." ”

"Looking for death!" Situ Aotian's face turned pale, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the golden energy frantically gathered towards his right fist as if he was not dying, and the golden energy formed an electric drill-like existence, turning desperately, because the speed was too fast and there was violent friction, as if the air around Situ Aotian became much hotter, and bursts of steam appeared in the surrounding air.

"Damn, this is the real strength of the ancestor, I really didn't expect the ancestor to have reservations before, this is really crazy and cool, high-end atmosphere and grade. This time that Wu Yi is dead, and the evil blade in his hand will also be the treasure of our Situ family!" "A warrior of the Situ family saw the strength shown by Situ Aotian without sparing any effort, and his eyes suddenly lit up, he knew that Situ Aotian's strength represented the strength of their Situ family, and as a member of the Situ family, he would definitely be stained!

"That's right! The old ancestor is really powerful, I think that except for those late stage martial artists in the big families and the main sect, otherwise the average late stage martial artists will not be the opponents of the old ancestor!"

"Ancestor is invincible! Ancestor is domineering!"

I don't know who shouted this, but when the others heard it, they thought it was a good opportunity to pat themselves on the back, and they all shouted along.

Listening to the voice of the group of fools outside, Wu Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes, Rao is Situ Aotian almost stumbled and fell to the ground, what's the matter, this is fighting, not acting, okay?

However, Situ Aotian didn't bother to care about this, he had already condensed his fist, and he was confident that as long as he hit with all his strength, Wu Yi would definitely die.

At that time, the evil blade will be his own, and the secrets of the Su family will also belong to him!

With these two things, he will become the real first person in Nanhua City!

Whoever refuses to accept it will be killed!

Seeing Situ Aotian rushing towards him, Wu Yi snorted coldly, and used the evil blade to draw a few very strange shapes in the void, and the blood-colored image quickly disappeared, to be precise, the picture that Wu Yi quickly drew before entered the middle position above Wu Yi's eyebrows.

This is the knowledge that Wu Yi has learned from the evil blade, this kind of thing similar to Daigo empowerment, Rao is Uncle Yi is well-informed and feels superior!

He felt that his godfather was not screaming in vain!

No wonder so many people like to find a godfather, and having a powerful godfather as a backer is really a bunker! Of course, other people's godfathers are all human, but his godfather is a dagger, which is really embarrassing to say.

After the blood-colored shadow entered Wu Yi's forehead, Wu Yi's body was gradually shrouded in blood-colored mist, and at the same time, Wu Yi's fire energy was also exerted again, and the blood and fire blended together, and there was no resistance.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned!

"W-what is this?"

"What kind of strength is that? Blood attribute energy? I rub it, it's unheard of." ”

"yes, but it looks like it's powerful. ”

"Ancestor is in trouble now. ”

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The martial artists of the Situ family had different opinions, all of them were discussing the sudden extra energy on Wu Yi's body, and they were extremely optimistic about Situ Aotian at the moment.

Because judging from Wu Yi's powerful momentum alone, the strength of the blood attribute seems to be much, much stronger than the strength of the metal......

Situ Aotian was also stunned by Wu Yi's sudden appearance of blood-colored mist, and the offensive that had already been fought stopped, he looked at Wu Yi with a shocked face, and asked in a deep voice: "Wu Yi, you were the person that night?"

Yes, Situ Aotian has already connected Wu Yi with the mysterious martial artist behind Wu Yi described by Liu Meiyan at this moment!

Wu Yi was shrouded in blood-colored mist at the moment, although the blood mist was not too thick, but it also made it impossible for people to completely see Wu Yi's face hidden in the blood mist.

"Situ Aotian, since you know my secret. Then, don't think about leaving here today!" Wu Yi's voice was very cold, as cold as an ice fountain under the Nine Shadows, making people tremble when they heard it.

Situ Aotian frowned and snorted coldly, "Wu Yi, I admit that you have become a little stronger now, but you are so sure that I am not your opponent?"

At this moment, Situ Aotian was already scared, Zhong Chuxiao's death before made Situ Aotian very shocked in his heart, and that kind of miserable death made people feel terrified. So, there was an instinctive fear in his heart!

This kind of preconceived horror made the fighting intent in Situ Aotian's heart gradually disappear.

The battle of warriors is about the will to fight!

In many cases, a martial artist who is not very strong can rely on infinite fighting intent to kill an enemy who is many times stronger than himself.

A warrior who has no will to fight will lose the heart of a warrior, so there is no way to fight this fight!

Wu Yi sneered and said disdainfully: "Situ Aotian, no matter whether I can fight you or not, I will fight to the death with you today, and you have no fighting spirit now, I am afraid that you are already afraid in your heart, a martial artist who is afraid in your heart, do you think I need to be afraid again?"

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Situ Aotian frowned, his fists clenched tightly, he squinted at Wu Yi, and said hatefully: "Good boy, then the old man wants to see how strong you are!"

Situ Aotian knew that Wu Yi would never let go of himself, since this was the case, he didn't want to continue to beg for mercy, he wanted to live, so he had to fight to the death, and then, Situ Aotian's fighting spirit slowly condensed again.

Wu Yi, who was haunted in the blood mist, did not stop Situ Aotian from condensing his strength and fighting intent.

He just wants to let Situ Aotian destroy Situ Aotian when he is in the strongest state, because only in this way can he completely crush Situ Aotian's confidence and completely destroy Situ Aotian's martial arts heart!

Soon, Situ Aotian's powerful energy and fighting intent condensed to the strongest state again, he looked at the blood mist coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Little bastard, you don't want me to live, then I will let you die!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, Situ Aotian's whole person was like a golden cannonball, shooting towards Wu Yi, his right fist formed the shape of a drill, and the whole person was like a giant bullet that was spinning. The air around them was stirred, and the wooden floor was shattered and flew in the air.

"Wu Yi, be careful!" The action caused by Situ Aotian was too big, yes, Su Qingxue couldn't help but remind Wu Yi in a silent voice. Because she found that Wu Yi was actually standing motionless, she thought that Wu Yi was stupid by Situ Aotian's momentum.

"Haha, that kid was scared, he was so scared that he didn't move, he was completely pretending to be forced just now!"

A martial artist of the Situ family saw Wu Yi standing motionless, and couldn't help laughing wildly, in his mind, Wu Yi would definitely die.

But in the audience, only the old ancestor of the Yin family had a solemn smile on the corner of his mouth......

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