Zhou Yi threw the man a big look, and then changed his words: "By the way, you should be Wu Zitian, the only son of the Wu family, taking such a loud name, it shows how much your old father expects from you." ”

"But you, an unfilial son, are so wasteful, you can't even awaken your war spirit, that's it, today, I'll end you for him."

One sentence suddenly made the man's face turn green, thinking that when he was more than ten years old, he was also valued by the family like Wu Ziyue.

However, as he grew older, his strength became more and more unable to keep up, resulting in the fact that he couldn't even awaken the battle spirit in the end, which was the pain of his life, and now that he was ridiculed by Zhou Yi like this, how could he still stand it.

"Boy, this son wants you to die, die!"

One by one, the word dead jumped out of Wu Zitian's mouth, and at the same time, his body pounced on Zhou Yi like a hungry wolf, and halfway through, it was another condensation of the heaven-facing battle technique, and thousands of rays of light roared, like a huge net covering the sky.

"Very good combat skills!"

Zhou Yi's eyes moved slightly, and secretly said that although Wu Zitian was angry, he was extremely rational in his shot, fortunately he killed his three brothers in advance, otherwise it would be a little difficult to solve it quickly.

But now that the three of them are dead, it won't help him to jump any more.

"Xingyi Soul Palm, remember, this is the battle technique to send you back to the West!"

Wu Zitian burst into tears, and in an instant, the whistling light suddenly gathered, forming a palm that seemed to be condensed, but was actually illusory, and arrived in front of Zhou Yi at once.

"Do you ...... your skills?"

Zhou Yi muttered, this combat skill is actually to compress and gather all the combat power that is scattered outward, forming a palm to severely damage the enemy.

This is the power of destruction of the most yang and the strongest, if the disparity in strength is too great, the enemy is afraid that even the soul will be scattered in an instant.

Although the combat skills are strong, there is no fear in Zhou Yi's eyes, his fists are slightly raised and his waist is level, and the combat power in the sea of force is like a tide, all of which are sent to his arms from the main tendons, and then condense his fists.

Almost at the same time, the elbow pulled back slightly, and a punch blasted out!

Bang!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The loud noise roared, and the Dao Qi waves were roaring, and from Wu Zitian's point of view, he couldn't see Zhou Yi's situation clearly.

But he is confident that under this blow, even if Zhou Yi does not die, serious injuries are inevitable.

"Yes, you made me sure of one thing, my physical body is really strong!"

Just when he was thinking about how to let Zhou Yi know what regret was if he didn't die, a familiar voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the qi wave disappeared, and Zhou Yi's figure appeared in Wu Zitian's field of vision little by little, and there was no.

"Under the Soul Splitting Palm, you are unscathed? Impossible, absolutely impossible, you must have suffered irreversible internal injuries, haven't you? ”

Wu Zitian's Adam's apple kept moving up and down, subconsciously retreating, he was expecting, expecting an affirmative answer.

"Are you blind?"

However, Zhou Yi didn't answer his question at all, his eyes were cold, and he stepped out.

"I am the only son of the head of the Wu family, the son of the Wu family, you, you move me, have you considered ......"

Seeing the fierce attack coming, the only life-saving magic weapon that Wu Zitian could think of was the family.

It's a pity that he miscalculated, in Qiyuan City, no one dared to provoke the Wu family, but Zhou Yi was an exception.

Bang!

A heavy fist slammed into his heart, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Between the blood spraying wildly, he was thinking, Shicai should not threaten, he should resist desperately, but thinking about it again, Zhou Yi's speed before, I'm afraid I don't have this opportunity, right?

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, this time, it was Wu Zitian's body that fell to the ground heavily, and after a roll, there was no trace of life.

"It's finally done!"

More than twenty meters away, Zhou Yi clapped his hands, walked slowly to Wu Zitian, and took away his battle source stone.

When taking the battle source stone, Zhou Yi found that this item was actually carrying an animal skin scroll close to him, and when he looked closely, it was a map with coordinates marked on it.

"Could it be a treasure map?"

Muttering to himself, Zhou Yi put away the animal skin and slipped away.

The return to the city was very smooth, and the soldiers defending the city just glanced at the identity card and let them go, which made Zhou Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

Back at the inn, he didn't dare to use Zhou Hua's identity anymore, and when he came out of the room, he had already become a rough man.

I went to buy a black robe and put it on, and it completely changed my face.

In the evening, a group of soldiers hurried out of the city, and when they returned, they attracted the attention of the whole city with ten stiff corpses.

The four major families shook, and almost every family had a heart-rending roar coming out, which was heart-wrenching.

"Shu'er, my Shu'er, who is it, who did this to you, even if you fight for your father, you will have to avenge this sea of blood for you......"

The Zhou family, the big boss pounced on Zhou Shu's corpse, his face was distorted, his eyes were bloody, and he was only resentful.

In charge of the Wu family, a middle-aged man who looked to be around fifty years old looked at Wu Zitian in the room blankly, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Ahh......h

Suddenly, three hysterical roars came out, and his face turned old at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his black hair turned white in an instant.

"Check, check for me, no matter who it is, the old man will eat his bones, dig out his heart, the strength behind him, the old man will destroy the clan, exterminate the clan!"

There were several people in the hall with their fists rattling, but none of them dared to speak, their heads bowed, and they didn't even dare to look him in the eyes.

is also the Wu family, in a secret room.

"Is the news true?"

An old man with sword eyebrows looked at Yu Sheng who was kneeling in front of him, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"Homemaster, while going to find the sons of various clans, his subordinates have already sent someone to check, and there is indeed only one war cultivator named Zhou Hua in the city who has gone out."

"And the injured subordinates of each son's son were also checked one by one when they entered the city, it should be Zhou Yi's combat skills."

Yu Sheng raised his head, it turned out that this old man was the head of the Wu family, Wu Daoshen.

"Zhou Yi, a little five-star warrior ......"

Wu Daoshen pondered, even if it was him, he couldn't figure out how Zhou Yi could have the strength to kill ten sons of the family.

After all, almost all of those people are seven-star fighters or above.

"Could it be that the kid got some chance and broke through?"

Yu Sheng hesitated a little, but still said his guess.

"He was injured and fell, if he wants to kill so many people, he must at least be at the peak of the seven-star warrior to do it, do you think that in less than ten days, someone can break through the double realm in a row?"

Wu Daoshen shook his head and looked at Yu Sheng as if he were mentally retarded.

"Subordinates are stupid."

Yu Sheng hurriedly lowered his head.

"Zhou Hua, Zhou Yi ......"

Wu Daoshen smashed his mouth, silently recited the names of the two, and said: "This Zhou Hua must have something to do with Zhou Yi, I can't say that the kid's combat skills were taught by him, he was entrusted by Zhou Yi to take revenge!" ”

"Ah, if that's the case, then the son of the world ......"