Chapter 577: The Instructor's Strength (2)

Wen Yiming decided that it was time to make an example of the monkey with thunder, paving the way for the integration of Lei Mingyuan, and finalizing the law of Shicheng.

The strength of the Foreign Affairs Hall is indeed good, according to the exact news, there are nearly ten generals, but although the training of the Thundering Army is only ten days now, it has already formed a whole, and in the case of the Dragon Soul Leader, the members of the Foreign Affairs Hall are not afraid.

As for the ten generals, including Yan Kai of the eighth layer of military generals, he also knew that he was not unsure.

It is not impulsive for him to dare to be tough head-on, and the four elders plus Cai Yantong and Hongrong are six generals, not without a hard fight.

You must know that under the sharing of his Dacheng concentration and battle howls, the effect of the six generals is amazing, don't forget that he still has a killing intent group to suppress, even if Yan Kai is not Hongrong's opponent, this is his confidence.

Zhao Fu felt that the murderous aura overflowed from Wen Yiming's body, and automatically closed his mouth, Wen Yiming wanted to arrest Lu Yan, he would not interfere, as for the ending, he felt that Wen Yiming was humiliating himself.

However, Wen Yiming did not move, and directly gave a categorical order, which shocked Zhao Fu on the spot.

"Amon, quickly return to the barracks, lead the Thundering Army to assemble in the school field, stand by in place, and prepare to attack the Foreign Affairs Hall!"

"Lao Wu, send an order to the Dragon Soul and ask him to notify the four elders and Cai Yantong to come quickly. ”

The two orders were murderous, and everyone present was shocked, this is the rhythm of the rush!

Lao Wu sent a message, Amon left quickly, and before everyone could return to their senses, Wen Yiming shouted again: "Hongrong listens to the order!

Zhao Fu was stunned, and the joke was too big! Yan Kai was strong enough, he didn't think that this new young master would be even worse, he issued military orders one after another without saying a word, and attacked the Foreign Affairs Hall, I'm afraid even the hall master didn't expect it.

Lu Yan was stupid, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, and Deming and Hou Ying felt weak in their hearts, knowing that no matter how the situation developed, they would be miserable.

Hongrong was also stunned, more excited, he didn't understand where Wen Yiming got his courage and self-confidence, he dared to argue with the Foreign Affairs Hall head-on, and he was extremely strong. But this did not prevent him from clenching his fists and obeying orders, and he felt that his blood was boiling again.

The instructor's series of special training and methods have proved to everyone in ten days that he is superior, how can a person with such wisdom be a person without brains and impulses.

Hongrong knows that if the instructor dares to do this, he will definitely win. He also knew that Wen Yiming would leave in a month, and if he could integrate the mess of Lei Mingyuan in just one month, it would be enough to prove that the rise of the natural disaster was unstoppable!

When Hongrong sacrificed a big gun to suppress the formation, Lu Yan looked at the silent Zhao Fu, and felt remorse in his heart, and at the same time sacrificed a heavy sword, he would not be caught with his hands tied, and the Foreign Affairs Hall would not be able to get out of the accident Hall, even if he was killed by the Sichen family, he would have to pull people back.

Zhao Fu's eyebrows jumped, he felt the murderous intent in Lu Yan's eyes, and secretly scolded himself in his heart that he shouldn't have come to pressure and test on his own initiative, how should this end? Could it be that he retreated and made Lu Yan confess, which made the Foreign Affairs Hall lose face, and the hall master was afraid that he would be angry like thunder, right?

Wandering, he suddenly felt a chill emanating from Wen Yiming's body, and a strong killing intent was permeated in the air, he was shocked, how many people do you have to kill to have this kind of killing intent mixed with evil energy?

Except for him and Hongrong, everyone retreated in unison and placed Lu Yan opposite Wen Yiming, less than twenty meters.

Wen Yiming released a thunderous roar, and the concussive qi surged, suppressing Zhao Fusheng, who had just spoken, and drowning the word 'young master' who wanted to stop it.

"Uhh

At the same time as the battle howl, the essence blood exploded, and the will to die instantly blended with the killing intent.

The moment the sacrificial blow was released, the swift wind step had been rushed to the extreme, and the body that shot out was accompanied by a murderous dragon lance.

In the early stage of the general, he crossed the big rank, and before entering the Thundering Abyss, he did not have this kind of self-confidence, and he only knew that he was not afraid of confrontation with the early stage of the general.

With the promotion of cultivation, all aspects of his attributes have been comprehensively improved, and with the comprehension of half of the beetle snake seal, his self-confidence has reached its peak again.

A martial artist in the middle of the first layer, with his current extreme speed, can completely attack him unprepared, and hit the opponent by surprise, coupled with the suppression of the killing intent that controls the timing, Lu Yan is no different from the ninth layer of the Great Martial Arts in his eyes, and what is retained is only the strength of the flesh.

Unless the opponent's speed can surpass him too much, under the suppression of killing intent, he can only defend passively, and there is only one ending.

Die!

He wanted to do his best to crush and kill Lu Yan in seconds, so as to prove to everyone that in the city, the murderer must pay for his life, and the laws of Shicheng are unforgiving.

is so strong, what he wants to prove is that natural disasters are not child's play!

The roar of the battle howl caused everyone who approached to cover their ears, except for Lu Yan.

Seeing Wen Yiming's explosive murderous intent and soaring momentum, he instinctively gave birth to a sense of timidity, and his martial arts cultivation did not retreat, but took a head-on step, holding his sword to release the strongest martial arts.

He knew that Wen Yiming's killing intent had been decided, and in the face of life and death, he would no longer care about the identity of the other party.

'Ang ——!'

The Heaven-Shaking Dragon roared, squeezing back the violent drink he had not yet released, and a sense of grievance was born.

He was furious, gritted his teeth and wanted to slash out the killer weapon, he knew that he had underestimated the enemy, and he didn't take Wen Yiming in his eyes from the beginning, which caused him to be aggrieved at the moment, although it was less than a second, it was enough to decide his life and death.

He didn't expect Wen Yiming to be so strong, and the straight line of more than ten meters was full of afterimages with a touch of purple mist, and the murderous aura was overflowing in the dragon's groan.

He didn't want to die, so he risked the explosion of his dantian and desperately tried his best to get the true yuan, almost even having the illusion that his blood vessels were exploding.

Suddenly, a terrifying forest cold struck him, and a solid red glow seemed to flash in front of him, and the martial arts that were about to explode instantly stagnated due to the sharp fall of the true yuan and internal breath, making him frightened and pale.

Xiu Wei actually fell in the middle of the battle, and the fear of that moment made him understand that death was near!

He can only defend passively in order to get lucky.

The heavy sword changed its moves halfway, and the danger was in front of his chest, and he didn't even have enough time to slash the dragon spear.

'Sonorous ——!'

The heavy sword shattered, and blood splattered.

Lu Yan, whose chest was almost crushed, shot out eighty meters backwards, smashed pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, and died with a whimper.

The artistic conception of the spear from the overlord gun, under the multiple explosions of the Shura battle body, is it unstoppable to deal with it in a hurry.

There was a dead silence.

Kill the generals in one shot, even the inch-thick heavy sword was shattered into pieces, everyone was stunned, this is definitely not the third layer of the great martial arts, hidden cultivation, for sure!

Zhao Fu's palms were sweating, he knew very well that Wen Yiming was not a general, and the breath of each realm was different, he was sure.

Because of this, he was even more shocked, and at the same time, he was secretly anxious in his heart, could such a strong person not be strong? He had never seen such a great martial artist with such combat power, and he believed that the hall master had never seen it either, this was a demon.

Such a demon said that attacking the Foreign Affairs Hall was by no means reckless and impulsive, and he definitely had the hole card of victory, and he did not dare to stay, and he had to report to the hall master as soon as possible.

Just about to retreat, Wen Yiming put away his gun and turned around and stared at Zhao Fu coldly, "Zhao Fu, as a deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, you intend to shield criminals, are you guilty?"

This time, if he wants to be strong to the end, he has a chance of winning, and he must be strong in a limited time!