Chapter 201: The Man Behind the Curtain (2nd Update)
A figure appeared at the Lunwutai, a figure who looked like a herdsman, dressed in coarse cloth and even carrying a horsewhip.
Upon his appearance, a large crowd of people quickly gathered around him, apparently all of whom were his men.
"It turns out to be you, and you also have thoughts about the alliance leader in this remote place!" the alliance leader obviously knew this person.
"Why, can't you? Isn't your rule that everybody can do it?"
"Of course, everyone can do it, this has always been the purpose of Dalianmei!" the alliance leader nodded, very calmly.
"So, you want to come and learn my tricks!" Wang Yin squinted at this person.
"Why do you use me to go out personally!" came to the conversation, and one person came out of the crowd.
This person has an ordinary appearance, but his red hair is very eye-catching.
"Heart his swordsmanship!"
"Shadow Moon has no swords, carving insect skills!" Red Hair didn't care at all.
The people around them retreated.
Suddenly, the red hair let out a sharp roar, like a ghost crying wolf, and many low-level walkers around suddenly felt as if their heads had been pierced by spikes, and it was extremely painful.
In the scream, the red-haired arms drew a large colored circle like a peacock's wings, and the circle shook, and countless colored lights turned into torrential rain and poured down towards Wang Yin.
At the same time, this red hair was actually divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, surrounding Wang Yin, and the four clones each pinched the sword trick, and the sword qi that opened the stele and cracked the stone flew towards Wang Yin.
"Peacock Freedom Sword! Interesting, this disciple's cultivation is good, and the heart you give is also good!" said lightly.
The Peacock Freedom Sword is a third-order martial arts with internal strength, and this Rao cultivation is profound, and it has been refined to the consummation stage.
And he is also good at using sonic attacks, which is also a novel martial art that most people are not qualified to learn.
However, Wang Yin's mental power has been raised to the third level, and he doesn't care about this mental attack at all, and it has no effect.
"This person uses a sword!" Wang Yin's eyes lit up, for a long time, there were very few people who could fight him with a sword.
Today, I actually met one, it is the chess opponent, and the good talent will be met.
His legendary sword slashed through a sword light, and those present only heard the sound of countless dense collisions, like a torrential rain hitting plantains.
Under the burst of blue light, it directly penetrated the colored light, and the sword light was like lightning, just a twist, and the colored light turned into gray, and there was a round thing dripping with blood falling down in the gray.
The red-haired corpse had not yet fallen, and a huge fist wind had already struck towards Wang Yin, as if a high mountain had suddenly collapsed and fallen.
Wang Yin shouted, turned around like a spinning top, held the sword in his right hand and did not move like a mountain, and his left hand clenched into a fist and blasted towards the mountain with a sonic boom.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and a thunderclap sounded.
The man turned copper-colored, and his muscles were knotted, as if there was a great poison under his fur.
Wang Yin's star was full of vitality, and his entire arm turned golden, wanting to turn over the mountains and seas with one punch.
The two fists hit each other again, boom, and the person who came was beaten back by Wang Yin three steps.
Wang Yin took advantage of the situation and bullied, bombarded again, boom, and the person who came took three steps back.
Boom, boom, boom! Wang Yin bombarded one after another, and the people who came connected three times and retreated nine steps in a row.
Wang Yin stopped, and the person who came wanted to fight back, suddenly blood spurted out from his throat, and then his whole body sprayed blood.
Wang Yin's hundreds of thousands of catties of huge strength have already smashed all the bones and internal organs all over his body, and the blood and qi are blocked and have nowhere to go, so he can only squirt out of his body.
"It's too ferocious!" the four owners of Quwa Cottage were terrified, but they were full of relish.
"What a powerful force!"
"This strength is almost comparable to the battle martial arts cultivation!"
The bandits who were watching the battle around were shocked.
"It's your turn now, don't always let your brother die!
Xiahou Wu's face was pale.
Wang Yin didn't care about his face at all, but took care of himself: "If you don't make a move, I can only send them away with one punch, just take this opportunity to eradicate the instability in the big league! After killing them, I will confiscate their hearts and crystals." Your branch is gone. ”
"Don't think that you have much strength, in this place, except for the alliance leader, everyone is on the same line!"
"Since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame me!" Xiahou Wu was finally enraged by Wang Yin.
The owners of the surrounding villages who were watching the battle suddenly shivered.
The sky was clear and the sun was shining, but a cold and murderous aura enveloped the entire Wutai in an instant, as if it had become a cold winter in an instant.
The cold wind rolls up the autumn leaves.
Xiahou Wu pulled out the whip he had stuck in his waist.
The owners of the village clearly saw that the whip came to life and turned into a huge python, and then transformed into a snake spear.
Although the snake spear was not pointed at them, it made them all feel that they had been swallowed by the python.
The crowd huddled in the cold wind.
Only Wang Yin, holding the legendary sword, did not move at all, like a peerless lonely peak in the wind.
Xiahou Wu shook the tip of the spear, and a dark cold light went straight to Wang Yin, and before the spear arrived, the strong wind had already made the village owners busy retreating and avoiding.
Only Wang Yin remained unwavering, seeing that the tip of the spear was about to hit him.
Wang Yin's sword finally moved, and a blue light shot straight out, and the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear.
Ding, like a firework in the first bloom, instantly illuminates the entire sky.
In an instant, the owners of the village felt a lightness on their bodies, and the endless pressure that had been pressing on them was pierced by a stab.
"Interesting!" However, they didn't see it clearly, only the alliance leader on one side could see it clearly, Wang Yin's "one sword" just now was not a sword at all, but a combination of thousands of swords.
That is the sword move that Wang Yin comprehended with the help of Shattering, Destruction is a fusion of the three masters, so can his Shadow Moon Peerless Sword fuse so many swords together, plus the power of the Iron Cutting Sword, to achieve a new move?
The answer is: Yes!
Hundreds of thousands of catties of huge power, thousands of unparalleled swords, plus the firmness of cutting iron knives without cutting anything.
Xiahou Wu only felt that there was a burst of delicate and vast and majestic incomparable power from the tip of the sword, and the spearhead of the tenth-level mid-grade Jiaowang spear was actually broken out of the gaps and cracks, and then shattered into tens of thousands of pieces.
"Impossible!" Xiahou Wu was almost crazy, how could this be possible, just a walker.
"Protect me!" he shouted frantically, crushing a talisman, and at the same time those men rushed frantically towards Wang Yin.
What rules of the rivers and lakes are just a piece of shit in their eyes, who will pay attention to them?
Wang Yin's figure suddenly blurred, and a gray light descended, finding everyone who attacked him.
The sword light swept across their throats, blood splattered, and their eyes widened, and their eyes gradually lost their brilliance. All the bandits couldn't see clearly, only smelling the endless smell of blood in the air, and only the alliance leader saw all this clearly like a painting.
"Die!" Xiahou Wu snorted.
With his low shout, the entire space became extremely heavy, and everyone felt that they were more than ten times heavier, and the closer they got to Wang Yin, the heavier they became!
A fierce murderous aura descended, as if the thunder god above the nine had descended a divine punishment!
Xiahou Wu's eyes showed a crazy and murderous light, and he had already foreseen the young man in front of him being torn apart.