Zhu Er became the target of everyone, his face was embarrassed, and he hated Wang Yu while retreating, all these changes were because of Wang Yu's appearance, he not only snatched away the old sword monster, but also snatched away his Jiaoyang name, if it wasn't for Wang Yu, how could he lose his hands, how could he be despised by the disciples below.

It's all Wang Yu!

It's all because of Wang Yu!

"I'm going to kill him, kill him, only by killing him, my heart can be cut off and step into the foundation!" Zhu Er's face was hideous, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous, he was almost carried away in front of power and fame and fortune, he couldn't tell right from wrong at all, and insisted on going his own way!

He drank suddenly, and his empty sleeves were windless and automatic, shaking like normal arms, and he could see the tips of his five fingers, connecting the dots under the tree on his chest, and his body swelled suddenly, and there was a rolling thunder and boom inside.

Wang Yu's eyes shrank slightly, but then it was normal, he abolished Zhu Er's hands, the purpose was to torture his Dao heart, so that he could not practice swords, but he never thought that Zhu Er would actually change to thunder spells and reach the point of perfection.

The thunderball that Zhu Er's body swelled into caused the surrounding clouds to roll, and the dark clouds were thick, the thunder exploded, and the roar that came out of his body was like a surging river, surging and exciting.

The disciples below looked shocked, they had already withdrawn from the mountain gate, Zhu Er's thunder system technique, the attack range was extremely large, and they didn't want to be affected by the battle between the two, so they avoided it one after another. Zhang Dabao was pulled by the little junior sister, and also retreated, watching from a distance, Nangong Qingyu and Liang Yi were also frightened and retreated, among the present, there were only three old yin monsters, indifferent.

The old yin monster sighed: "Zhu Er is a good seedling, it's a pity that the roots are crooked, it's a pity!" ”

Xue Youtiao also had this idea, he could see the excellence of Zhu Er's qualifications, but Zhu Er's behavior made him feel ashamed, and said in a deep voice: "If the roots are crooked, they can only be pulled out, and it is meaningless to cultivate them!" ”

Lao Duzi nodded and agreed, the three of them, who want to do things uprightly, hate despicable and sinister villains the most, so in terms of position, there is no ambiguity at all.

Zhu Er's hideous laughter in the clouds, through the dark clouds, his eyes fell on Wang Yu, and said gloomily: "Stinky boy, you forced me, if you escape from the ancient tomb, and then live in peace, I will not die with you, but if you kill the Xuanwen Gate, there will be one today!" ”

Wang Yu laughed when he heard this, and said coldly: "The meeting gift I gave you hasn't been given yet, you don't have to be polite to me, the next thing is next!" ”

After speaking, Wang Yu stepped forward, faced the dark clouds above, and smashed down with a punch, this punch came out of five layers of strength, and immediately the dark clouds rolled upside down, thunder and lightning exploded, and the surrounding shocks and shook, as if they could not withstand the violent bombardment.

Zhu Er sneered and let out thunder, and the thunder rolled around, above Wang Yu's head, it converged into a cloud of calamity, several thunderbolts fell, rumbling and exploding, instantly enveloping a sea of thunder within a radius of 100 zhang, and the thunder and lightning smashed towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu indifferently pointed to the sky, the purple flame sword qi roared monstrously, and the thunderbolt sword rushed out, heading straight for the clouds in the sky, as if a sword opened the mountain, splitting the rolling clouds in half, and the sea of thunder stopped bombardment in an instant.

Zhu Er's face changed, Wang Yu's strength made him feel shocked, just a sword, it broke through his clouds, making him feel terrified in his heart, but as soon as the clouds dispersed, Zhu Er did not expect that Wang Yu took a step in a pear-like manner, blinked in front of him, and punched out.

"The second punch is also a greeting gift!"

Boom, Zhu Er spurted blood, his body flew out like a sharp arrow, the qi and blood in his body surged, his cultivation was disordered, he was about to gasp for breath, Wang Yu smashed it again: "The third punch is also a meeting gift!" ”

Zhu Er spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the ribs in his chest were broken with a few clicks, and he couldn't hide the monstrous anger in his heart, and wanted to open his mouth to curse Wang Yu, but Wang Yu blinked in front of him, his right fist turned bronze, and smashed him into the chest, directly smashing out the fourth punch, so that Zhu Er had to withdraw the swear words in his mouth.

The fourth punch fell, directly crushing Zhu Er's chest and ribs, making him feel pain, his face was pale, and even his body, which had swelled into a sphere, had already sunken down.

Wang Yu punched out the fourth punch and did not stop, the anger in his heart has not yet been vented, he has too much hatred, too much anger to vent, otherwise the backlog will sooner or later turn into a blood demon again, making him lose his mind.

So Wang Yu didn't stop his hand, but kicked Zhu Er's back, kicked his body into the air, and then fell straight down, and at the same time drove closer, with the momentum of Mount Tai, from Zhu Er's front, a punch smashed down on his lower abdomen.

One punch down, a fifth punch!

Zhu Er's body was hit hard, the internal organs in his body were shattered in an instant, the seven orifices were bleeding and overflowing, and his body hit the ground, revealing a pit several feet deep, and the dust was flying, and the thunderball turned into his body was even more like a deflated, making Wang Yu crush and smash.

The surrounding disciples, gasping for cold, Wang Yu's five consecutive punches only happened between lightning and flint, obviously Zhu Er was still gaining momentum at the beginning, but only the next moment, he was crushed by Wang Yu so miserably, he couldn't fight back at all, and he was forced to suffer the power of Wang Yu's five punches, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Zhang Dabao was dumbfounded, short of breath, he suddenly wondered if Wang Yu was really Wang Yu Wang Yu? He slapped his head and decided that after the incident, he must have a good chat with Xiao Wangyu.

The little junior sister's eyes were bright, Wang Yu's domineering five punches made her suddenly have an epiphany, usually she hit people, and she was always violent and domineering, but there was no Wang Yu who directly punched five punches, so she had to admire, and was determined to pull Wang Yu over to practice.

Nangong Qingyu and Liang Yi, the two of them had complicated expressions, in their opinion, Wang Yu was too powerful, they couldn't surpass it at all, and from now on, the glory of Xuanwenmen would only envelop Wang Yu and Zhu Wumao, the two of them seemed to be behind.

"I don't know who will be stronger between the two of them!" In Liang Yi's complicated eyes, he remembered the figures of Zhu Wumao and Wang Yu, with a little heat.

The three old yin monsters, with shock and shock in their eyes, shaking the situation for ten years, Wang Yu's growth is really beyond everyone's expectations, it is simply growing against the sky, the three of them have been buzzing in their heads, and they have been excited about Wang Yu's strength, and they can't extricate themselves at all.

Wang Yu fell from the sky, staring at Zhu Er who smashed into the deep pit, his face was indifferent, he couldn't lift any emotion, no joy or sorrow, and no emotion, Zhu Er's actions were self-inflicted, and the fault was not him, only Zhu Er!

At this time, thunder was rolling in the sky above the clouds, and a burly man came from the clouds, and there were hundreds of thunderbolts shining around his body, roaring continuously, like the roar of magic powers, which could be heard dozens of miles away.

When the disciples of the Xuanwen Sect heard the thunderous sound, they inhaled one after another: "It's Senior Brother Zhu Wumao who is back!" ”

Zhang Dabao stared at the dark clouds in front of him, and said hatefully: "Isn't there a thunder spirit root, what kind of shelf!" ”

Nangong Qingyu and Liang Yi, their eyes flickered, looking directly at the dark clouds in the distance, Liang Yi's heart burst into flames, secretly thinking about which of the two was stronger, and he looked forward to it in his heart.

The three old yin monsters were silent, waiting for the dark clouds to come.

Zhu Er heard the sound of thunder in the distance, panting with difficulty, even if his internal organs were broken, he still barely survived by cultivating, and sarcastically said to Wang Yu: "My eldest brother is back, look at how you kill me, it's really overwhelming!" ”

Wang Yu jumped in expressionlessly, and directly punched out, hitting Zhu Ermianmen: "Let you talk more!" (The address of the latest chapter of Xiantu:)