Chapter 149: Kill
"Zhu Er, come out and die!"
In the past ten years, Zhu Er's reputation in the Xuanwen Gate has been like a sky, no one can compare, Liang Yi is not good, and Nangong Qingyu is not good.
Zhu Wumao stepped out of the holy mountain, spent pills to improve Zhu Er's cultivation, reached the peak of condensation, and at the same time taught thunder spells, which made Zhu Er's strength amazing, sweeping Xuanwen Gate Liang Yi, Nangong Qingyu and other disciples, among the first people.
The disciples of Xuanwenmen ran out one after another, and saw a man in white, full of murderous intentions, standing with his hands in his hands, the sword flew in the air, and quickly swept towards Xuanwenmen, and he felt extremely surprised in his heart, this is a little person who does not know the height of the sky, and dares to come to Xuanwenmen to provoke.
As the figure got closer and closer, the disciples saw his appearance clearly as promised, and felt a certain familiarity, but they couldn't remember it, obviously, these ten years were enough for them to forget an insignificant existence!
Zhang Dabao came out, he wanted to speak and stopped, his hands trembled excitedly, Nangong Qingyu came out, he was silent for a long time, his eyes were surprised, Li Si, Little Senior Sister, Liang Yi, came out one after another, their expressions were shocked, and their eyes were confused.
"It's Wang Yu!" Zhang Dabao spoke excitedly.
"Wang Yu ?!!" The disciples came back to their senses, and finally remembered the apprentice of the old sword monster ten years ago, who was named Wang Yu.
"Didn't he die in the tomb? How did you come back! ”
"How do you call dying in the ancient tomb, obviously trapped in the ancient tomb, and now that he is back, he must be a monstrous cultivator, you see that he can fly with a sword!"
"No, his cultivation is obviously the eighth layer of condensation, how can he fly with the sword, could it be that he has been created in the ancient tomb, my God, that is too terrifying!"
"Zhu Er has suffered a lot now, in the past ten years, he has been embarrassed by us, I really want to see which of them is strong and who is weak,"
All the disciples opened their mouths one after another, and the discussion continued, and the old yin monster and Xue Youtiao, Lao Duzi and others hurriedly came out, and they were very surprised in their hearts, and said in unison: "Wang Yu! ”
The old yin monster squinted his eyes and swept closer, and when he saw his face clearly, his eyes lit up and said: "Sure enough, it's Wang Yu, how can he come out!" ”
Xue Youtiao's heart fluctuated, and he said with shortness of breath: "It doesn't matter how he came out, when he returned to Xuanwenmen this time, he must have come to Zhu Er to take revenge, but what should we do with Lei Hua Daozun?" ”
"How?" Lao Du Zi said: "The two juniors are fighting, and death and injury are inevitable!" ”
"Death and injury are inevitable! This time, Zhu Wumao was not in Xuanwenmen, with Lei Hua Daozun's temperament, as long as Zhu Wumao was not in danger, he would never make a move. The old yin monster thought about it and said indifferently.
Wang Yu's figure swept closer, the sword was in the air, and he did not hide the murderous aura on his body at all, he came out of Yuqiao City, and he was murderous all the time, and along the way he destroyed a few loose cultivators who didn't know what to do, and now he returned to Xuanwenmen, and immediately shouted angrily:
"Zhu Er, come out and die!"
Zhu Er's retreat hit the bottleneck of condensation, and when he heard someone angrily shouting at his name, he was immediately shocked and angry, and immediately ran into the air, came to the mountain gate of Xuanwenmen, and felt frightened when he saw Wang Yu's figure, but then sneered: "Who should I think it is, it turns out to be you!" ”
Wang Yu snorted coldly: "That's right, today is your death!" ”
Zhu Er's sleeves hung empty, stepping on a thundercloud under his feet, and he was surprised by Wang Yu's cultivation, he could fly with a sword with only the eighth layer of condensation, but he didn't put Wang Yu in his eyes, and said proudly: "If you want to kill me, it's really a big breath, look at the people below, which disciple can beat me?" They can't, and neither can you! ”
Zhu Er's eyes showed disdain, and he did not hide the arrogance in his heart at all, which made the disciples below dissatisfied, especially Nangong Qingyu and Liang Yi, the two of them were pale, and they couldn't wait to break Zhu Er's body into ten thousand pieces.
Zhang Dabao clenched his fists, his eyes showed hatred,
The old yin monster looked at Wang Yu's indifferent figure, and said softly: "Although Wang Yu, this kid can fly with a sword, but in the end, he has only cultivated to the eighth layer of condensation, I think it is very suspenseful." ”
Lao Du Zi said indifferently: "If he can beat Zhu Er, it doesn't hurt to let him kill him, anyway, I have long seen that Zhu Er is not pleasing to the eye, if he can't beat it, it's a big deal for me to shoot once!" ”
Xue Youtiao smoothed the white whiskers on his chin, twisted his beard and said worriedly: "This is not the most important thing, the important thing is the basket of Ziqing Sect, I am worried that he will go to Ziqing Sect to make a big fuss, and then make trouble in Xia Lizong!" ”
The old yin monster and the old Du Zi looked at each other, their eyes solemn, but at this moment, Wang Yu's body jumped out indifferently and smashed at Zhu Er with a fist, and the fist wind around him was bulging and roaring.
Zhu Er's face was sarcastic, and in the face of Wang Yu's punch, he didn't let go of his eyes, but just stomped his heel lightly, the thunderclouds flashed under his feet, and several thunderbolts were struck, and they rumbled towards Wang Yu.
Wang Yu's cold expression punched out, hitting the first thunderbolt that hit, the thunder and lightning suddenly collapsed, and then the Ziyan Sword in his hand, with a slight stroke, all the thunder and lightning roared, and under the power of Wang Yu's sword qi, they all shattered.
Zhu Er was shocked in his heart, and immediately shot out a thunder net, with a loud bang, attacking from all directions, tightly surrounding Wang Yu, and the thunder and lightning fell sharply.
The faces of the disciples below changed dramatically, Zhu Er's power grid is unguardable, I don't know how many people have suffered big losses, Liang Yi and Nangong Qingyu, their hearts fluctuated, at the beginning, the two of them, under Zhu Er's power grid, suffered several big losses, and finally used the strongest spell to get out.
Facing the power grid that gathered from all directions, Wang Yu sneered secretly, just thunder and lightning, can he finger his body? When he first cultivated in the ancient tomb, he fought with many demon beasts, including many thunder demon beasts, and he had already forged a diamond iron plate.
So under the frightened gaze of everyone, Wang Yu let the thunder and lightning hit his body, and his body continued to approach Zhu Er, and then punched out,
Rumble!
The wind and clouds rolled upside down, one finger of the flesh was hard and gravel, and it was even more powerful, ten zhang away, Wang Yu single-clicked out a punch, and hit Zhu Er's chest with the power of his fist, making him shocked.
"This punch is my greeting gift to you!"
Wang Yu took a step, and Zhu Erjiuzhang was shocked, and Zhu Er was shocked by the thunder and lightning, and he was flustered in his heart, Wang Yu gave him the feeling that he was far more powerful, and he was not afraid of his power grid, and he could punch him with a single punch, and beat him into a sea of blood.
Wang Yu faced the electric snake, his right hand poked out, grabbed the electric snake in his hand, and pinched it gently, the electric snake let out a frightened scream, suddenly collapsed, and the electric sparks scattered!
Zhu Er changed again, and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, a large area of power grid spread out, besieging Wang Yutuan, wanting to bombard Wang Yu with the power of multiple power grids.
But Wang Yu still stepped out indifferently, the purple flame sword in his hand flashed, and the sword around him was cold, just a spin in Wang Yu's hand, the sword qi was visible to the naked eye, and it spread out in all directions, and the rumbling sword qi exploded, and the power grid hit all around, and it suddenly collapsed and dissipated.
The disciples below have long admired Wang Yu very much, Wang Yu's strength makes them breathless, far from surpassing, Zhang Dabao's eyes are happy, and he is sincerely excited for his brother Wang Yu, and Nangong Qingyu and Liang Yi are shocked in their hearts, but they are more confused, because Wang Yu surpasses them too much, even if Liang Yi has already built a foundation!
The old yin monster and the old Du Zi, Xue Youtiao and the three of them were surprised, Wang Yu's eight-layer cultivation, and the combat power he showed was really powerful, which made them unbelievable, but there was no doubt about it.
"Wang Yu, kill him!" Zhang Dabao shouted loudly, not hiding his hatred for Zhu Er.
The surrounding disciples looked at each other, and they were already dissatisfied with Zhu Er in their hearts, and when they heard Zhang Dabao take the lead in coaxing, they immediately let out the anger in their hearts, and almost roared in unison: "Kill Zhu Er, kill Zhu Er!" Gentlemen gather righteous people in the fairy road
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Chapter 149 of the main text: After killing, you can return to the list.