Chapter Eighty-Eight, Broken Arm
Suddenly, two terrifying waves of fire, accompanied by powerful soul power, were as majestic as a huge wave, and the monstrous momentum was directly forcing Wang Yu to roll over.
"Gravity Domain!~"
Wang Yu snorted coldly, thirty times heavier, and the battle soul power of the two of them was directly crushed.
Perverted!
The two of them were shocked, in the final analysis, they were also two powerful battle soul powers, which were better than Wang Yu, but they were completely destroyed by the strange battle soul power that emerged from Wang Yu's body.
"Kill!~"
Yan Song and the two of them were already red-eyed, and their feet quickly exchanged, killing Wang Yu fiercely.
"It's time for the show!" Wang Yu's eyes were over, the evil spirit sneered, and his murderous aura was fierce, and his body moved, changing the afterimage, completely surpassing their body speed. During the rush, Yan Song and the others were stunned for a moment, as if they felt a fierce wind passing by them.
Hurry!
"You want to kill me? The cold and ruthless voice sounded in Yan Song's ears.
Yan Song's whole body was cold, and his pupils contracted in horror, because when he heard Wang Yu's words, he couldn't feel Wang Yu's figure at all, and his aura was so strangely hidden.
Poof!~
Blood spilled, cold light shone, and an arm flew out alive.
"Ahh
Yan Song screamed miserably, rolled and fell to the ground, his right arm was directly cut off, and the long sword fell.
When Tong Wanshan saw this scene, the whole person was stunned.
"Don't worry, it's your turn now!" The cruel sneer came in the ears of Tong Wanshan, like a gust of wind.
Tong Wanshan turned around like crazy and swept away with a sword, but he was completely empty.
Nightmare!
It's a complete nightmare for them, they can't even find their opponents, it's like a devil in the night, you can only be killed, and you can't resist.
Poof!~~
Another sword, which came from nowhere. The bloody liquid, cruel, Tong Wanshan roared miserably, and like Yan Song, his right arm was cut off and fell to the ground in pain.
"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Iwamatsu scolded in pain.
"Joke, your life and death are now in my hands, humble poor worm! Wang Yu took the Yuan Devouring Knife in his hand and stepped forward.
Tong Wanshan was frightened, trembling and shouting, "Boy, you dare to kill me! Elder Tianluo will definitely not let you go!"
"Hehe, what about killing you? But I'm very generous, you two dogs' lives are kept for the time being, this time it's just a little interest first. Wang Yu sneered.
At this time, it is true that they can't kill Yan Song, as the cannon fodder leader of the two mercenary groups, if they are killed, Wei Tianluo will definitely not let him go. As long as Yan Song and their hands are temporarily abolished, their strength will be greatly reduced, and as long as there is a chance, Wang Yu will use the Devouring Yuan Sword to absorb their cultivation. These two people are living elixirs!
"Stinky boy!
"You dare to hurt us! The elder will never let you go!"
Yan Song and Tong Wanshan scolded bitterly, pressing on the severed right shoulder, blood flowing, and the pain was endless.
"Scold! I feel very good when I hear it!" Wang Yu laughed proudly, turned his face sank, and said coldly: "Also, I tell you! If I want to kill you, it's a casual thing! Tonight will be a lesson for you!"
"You're dead!" Iwamatsu roared.
Sou!~~
The afterimage passed, and Wang Yu stepped directly on Yan Song's chest, on it, the sternum was broken, and blood sprayed in his mouth. When Wang Yu was condescending, he despised the humble ant in front of him, and said disdainfully: "If you dare to bark at the dog again, I don't mind killing you now!"
Yan Song glared angrily, but his chest hurt sharply, seeing that Wang Yu was really angry, he held back his anger and endured the severe pain, his eyes were red, and he endured the insult he suffered.
"Yutian!~"
An angry shout sounded, Wang Fei and other disciples in the door, heard the sound, and saw Wang Yu stepping on Yan Song, what was even more terrifying was that Yan Song and Tongwan Mountain both cut off their right arms, which was really shocking.
What was even more shocking was Wang Fei, he knew that the cultivation of this rock pine and Tongwan Mountain could easily kill Wang Yu, but he didn't expect the two to join forces, but they were ravaged by Wang Yu.
"Captain!~"
"Captain!~"
The people of the Ice Sea Mercenary Group and the Fierce Fire Mercenary Group also rushed over, but no one dared to step forward when they saw the scene in front of them. Because they were all horrified to see that their regimental commander had had one of their arms cut off, they could only glare at Wang Yu angrily, and they were afraid to move forward. As soon as Yan Song and the others saw Song Fei coming, they also became emboldened, and shouted, "Brother Wang Fei, this kid ignored the orders of the Tianluo Elder and secretly killed us! This kid didn't take your Sunset Sect seriously at all!"
"Shut up!" Wang Yu stepped on it again, causing Yan Song to croak in pain.
Wang Fei and the others were all furious, Wang Fei directly showed his long sword, and scolded Wang Yu and asked, "Yutian! What do you mean by this?
"Hehe, what do you mean by asking me? I blush for you. Wang Yu sneered at Wang Fei's face was red, knowing the meaning of Wang Yu's words, he said coldly: "Hmph! I don't understand what you're talking about! I only know that you have disobeyed my master's order, and you actually attacked the people in the same camp, and you should be punished!"
"Who dare!" Duan Ming roared angrily, and with Li Xuan and his group, they also rushed over, and they stood on Wang Yu's side together, glaring at Wang Fei and them. At the same time, Song Fei and Li Xuan were shocked, but they didn't expect Wang Yu to ruthlessly scrap one arm each of Yan Song and Tong Wanshan with his own strength, this strength is too strong.
"Haha! It's ridiculous, you dare to stir up trouble!" Wang Fei laughed sarcastically, regardless of the people of these two mercenary groups for the time being, even if the eighteen senior brothers including himself were all Xuanyang Realm martial artists, Wang Yu and they were several times more people, and they were not their opponents.
"Why don't you dare!" Duan Ming is not afraid, he is a species that is not afraid of death.
"Song's strength is low! But he is definitely not a bad breed!" Seinfeld was in high spirits, and Wang Yu secretly applauded.
"We, Lijiazhen, are not afraid of your sunset faction!" Li Xuan and the other four stood upright.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be from Lijiazhen. Wang Fei smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "But your Lijiazhen is just a group of people, what capital do you have to argue with our sunset faction!"
"We're mortals, but we're so much better than you sanctimonious little people!" Li Xuan shouted.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Wang Fei said in a cold voice: "Senior brothers, this group of guys ignored the orders of the Heavenly Falling Elder, and insulted our Sunset Sect like this! What do you say?"
"Kill!~" everyone said angrily.
"Good!" Wang Fei's face was cold, his long sword was pointed directly at Wang Yu, and he said proudly: "Don't say that our Sunset Faction is bullying people! Yutian! You dare to fight with me! If I lose, I will definitely stop looking for trouble with you, and tonight's incident can be treated as if it didn't happen, but if you lose, you can kill yourself!"
Wrath!
Wang Fei is a martial artist of the Xuanyang Eightfold Realm, and his strength is several grades stronger than Wang Yu, and this is not a bully.
"It's not fair!" Li Xuan said angrily.
"Too much deception!" Seinfeld looked furious.
Duan Ming and Li Ru were also furious, thinking that tonight was all designed by Wang Fei. But this person is also too vicious to hold a grudge to such a narrow level.
When Yan Song and the others saw this scene, they sneered proudly, but if Wang Yu and them were killed, this revenge of the broken arm would be regarded as revenge.
"I didn't ask you, and you don't qualify!" Wang Fei glanced at Li Xuan and them with disdain, and asked Wang Yu again, "Yutian, do you dare to fight!"
"Coward!~" The crowd coaxed.
"Why wouldn't I dare!" Wang Yu slashed forward, his long hair fluttering, proud.
"Haha! Wang Fei laughed triumphantly.
"Brother Yutian, no!" Li Xuan hurriedly persuaded, and Seinfeld and Li Ru were also worried.