Chapter 201: Your name is Mei Du!

For Cao Yu, every Shi Clan is his brave warrior in the future to conquer the world, he is reluctant to sacrifice, and when he lets them out to meet the enemy, he takes into account that the attacks of these killers cannot make them fatal.

At the same time, this battle also made him see the shortcomings.

It is undeniable that the large body is both an advantage and a disadvantage of the Shi Clan.

Therefore, Cao Yu is thinking about how to avoid their shortcomings and maximize their advantages in the future.

This good card must be well planned, of course, after these things need to be saved Feng Qing'er, there are still a lot of things in hand at the moment, but I don't have the energy to deal with it.

Seeing the five elderly men who appeared, Cao Yu knew that their official battle was coming, and each of these strong martial artists was above the Martial Saint realm, and when they reached the Martial Saint realm, the skin of the Shi clan was of little use, unless they had special talents.

Because the attack power of the Martial Saint is extremely strong, therefore, the previous moves against those Martial Venerables and Martial Emperors will no longer be effective, and the test of this level of combat is which of them has rich combat experience, who has strong physical fitness, and whose True Yuan can last longer.

"Boy, we have endured it again and again, but you just refuse to leave, so use your life to bury our dead members now!"

Ying Changsheng looked at Cao Yu with a gloomy face.

Seeing the broken corpses all over the ground, he hated it in his heart, especially when he saw Cao Yu's last move, 'Heaven and Earth Net'.

Directly two hundred people were killed, and this attack alone would make them lose two-fifths of the members of the Bounty Alliance Branch, which was more uncomfortable than stabbing him twice!

Cao Yu was prepared to die before he came, and he was naturally not afraid of Shadow Changsheng, with his current strength, he really couldn't fight with Shadow Changsheng in his heyday, but with Shi Hao's existence, someone naturally restrained him.

The others use his means to give him a little time, and they can all reap!

"Come on, let me see what other means you have, or will you just rely on those old immortals?"

As Cao Yu spoke, he glanced at the deputy hall masters who had just come out, each of those deputy hall masters was over the age of six, because of his lack of talent, his strength stayed at the level of the martial saint.

The few old men in the back heard that this swordsman was mocking them in front of everyone, how could they hold back.

They didn't see the murderous side of Cao Yu's murder, although they were surprised to see so many Shi clans, but a stinky boy dared to mock them, so naturally he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Where did the little wild seed come from, dare to look down on our bounty five tyrants, and can't find death?"

A gray old man with messy hair and a beard on his face immediately couldn't stand it, and came out to provoke.

"Are the Bounty Leagues all talking?

It can be seen from the words of these people that the people of the Bounty Alliance are not good things, and they curse when they say it.

"Hall Master, let me kill him, bastard!"

These old men value their reputation more than anything else, and there are many members of the Bounty Alliance on the scene, so they naturally don't want to be looked down upon like this.

"Fight for sure, but not recklessly!"

Ying Changsheng stretched out his hand to stop the deputy hall master, and he didn't rush to do it!

He had already suffered enough losses before, and now he doesn't have many cards in his hand to use.

After a general observation, Cao Yu himself is considered an extremely strong martial saint-level master, and there are four or five huge stone people around him, judging from the breath, it must be extremely difficult.

"Black knife, you pick a weaker opponent yourself, you should still be able to fight!"

Turning his head and glancing at the black knife, Ying Changsheng was a little helpless, he was originally his right-hand man, but now he was cut off an arm, which made him very passive.

"Hall Master, I can!"

Despite the paleness on his face, the black knife nodded.

"Well, be careful!"

Cao Yu saw that Ying Changsheng was muttering something to his subordinates, and it seemed that he was discussing countermeasures.

Now if you compare the high-end combat power on both sides, it is basically half a catty.

Of course, it is Cao Yu, a ruthless swordsman, who is full of variables!

Judging from the several methods he had used before, Cao Yu was a headache, so when Ying Changsheng arranged the manpower, he deliberately called two Martial Saint Fivefold Deputy Hall Masters to deal with him.

"What, hall master, let me and that guy Mei Du work together to deal with a stinky kid?"

Because they hadn't seen Cao Yu's power, they were arranged for two people at the level of deputy hall masters to beat a young man, if this word spread, they probably wouldn't have the face to mix in Frostfall City.

The person who spoke was none other than the sloppy old man from Fang Cai.

I saw that he was wearing a crescent-colored dress, and the clothes were embroidered with gorgeous patterns in green silk, and the clothes were of very good texture, and they should be very precious! And the person wearing this dress was about seventy years old, with a square chin, and although his face was wrinkled, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole face looked very handsome.

It should have been a very strong contender for the hall master before.

However, because of the long-term troubled retreat, I didn't care about the mess of my hair.

Ying Changsheng didn't rush to refute, but pointed to the five who were sitting on the ground and said, "Do you know how the old man was injured?"

The old man who asked this question looked dazed, they had just come out, but they were already very surprised to see that two of the three masters on their side had one of their hands cut off.

Coupled with the anger of the hall master, who slapped them in front of everyone regardless of their faces, something terrible must have happened.

"I don't know, who hurt the old five, could it be that kid?"

Suddenly, the old man remembered why the hall master asked this, and asked in disbelief.

Ying Changsheng didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and the five who were on the side were taken out and said that his face was naturally not good-looking, and he glanced at those deputy hall masters and Ying Changsheng, and bowed his head in shame.

Obviously, in his opinion, he is an old thing who has been cultivating for half his life, and he can't beat a young man, which is very embarrassing.

"Old Five, it seems that you really haven't grown! We've been in retreat for so many years, and you're still hovering at the peak of the Martial Saint Triple Peak! Now you can't even beat a little hairy head, it's really embarrassing."

seemed to have found an opportunity to taunt, and the old man on the side caught it, which made the five lower their heads even more ashamed.

"Do you know who caused the black knife wound?"

For these old immortals, Ying Changsheng was also used to it, and often kept chattering with his mouth, and pointed at the black knife again.

Several deputy hall masters were even more shocked this time, judging from the reason why Ying Changsheng did this, nine times out of ten, the black knife was also cut off by that swordsman.

They knew the madness of the black knife very well, and these old men didn't dare to touch his moldy head.

And if such a combat maniac was also cut off by an arm, then it seems that the matter is not so simple.

This time, the old men didn't dare to taunt anymore, because they saw that the eyes of the black knife were already staring at them like a cheetah.

This deflated calf thing doesn't care about their status as the deputy hall master, and there is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young.

It's over!

Therefore, to a certain extent, they are more afraid of the black knife than they are afraid of Shadow Changsheng, although Shadow Changsheng is extremely ruthless in killing people, and I heard that there are examples of swallowing their teammates alive in front of the enemy, but he is at least reasonable.

I couldn't stand that time when I scared the other party, an absolute demon!

"Do you still want to object? If you don't start, don't try hard, you just need to be responsible for delaying the time!"

Indifferently looked at a few deputy hall masters and said.

The reason why Ying Changsheng was able to become the lord of the hall had a lot to do with his resourcefulness and ruthlessness.

After all, you have to manage hundreds of people, and without any means, where can you suppress those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods!

"No objection!"

Everyone said in unison.

Great!

Cao Yu's side was naturally not idle when they discussed countermeasures, knowing himself and knowing that the other side would win all battles, although he still had a back hand, but he couldn't rely too much, only by relying on his own hands could he create a blue sky!

"Just do what I just said, you just have to drag them, and when I finish packing up one or two of them, they won't have the strength to fight!"

Cao Yu's plan is naturally to choose to open a breakthrough from his side first, and then win more and less, but don't forget, they still have five hundred stone clan warriors, but he doesn't want to fill it with the lives of these weak stone clan people.

That would only increase the sacrifice of fearlessness.

"Yes!

"Go to war!"

Cao Yu and the others had just finished discussing, and the other side had already rushed out.

"Come and tickle the old man, haha!"

The sloppy old man who spoke earlier and the old man who was called Mei Du shouted at Cao Yu.

Cao Yu was naturally not afraid, and with a pull of the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, he flew and pounced.

Seeing this, the rest of them all rushed towards their opponents who were almost the same in strength.

Cao Yu, who was wearing a hat, was floating in the air, looking at the two old men indifferently, one was unkempt, but his clothes were shiny, which was quite strange.

The other pockmarked face, by looking at his face, he knew that there was something wrong with his body.

"Mei Du, how about the two of us open the eyes of the black knife guy today?"

The sloppy old man raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man who was called Mei Du.

It seemed that he was a little disgusted that the sloppy old man called him so, but thinking of the hall master's orders, he still held back his quarrelsome thoughts.

"Yes!"

Old man Mei replied succinctly.

But Cao Yu, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha! Ouch, I'm really laughing at me, your name is Mei and poison!"

Cao Yu clutched his stomach and laughed wildly, incompatible with his previous image of a cold swordsman.

Hearing Cao Yu speak, and also talking about his sore spots, the old man's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"You boy! Look for death! Do it, sloppy"

The old man named Mei Du could no longer bear the anger in his heart, and took out a seven-star whip from the storage ring, each section of the whip had a different color, and it was clearly composed of several sections of different materials.

With a flick of the flick, the sound of the whip breaking through the air resounded throughout the audience, and at the same time, the different lights on each section of the seven-star whip were injected with the true yuan in the hands of the pock-faced old man, and suddenly layers of sound waves appeared.

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