Chapter 203: Unable to Return to the Sky

If you don't collide with each other, just blindly dodge, then what do you win? Luck? Of course not, nothing in the world can be determined by luck, not to mention that this is not a game, and you can't sit at the computer desk and shout, the little brother opposite, you should drop the connection. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if their own swords will really break directly after the collision, they will definitely not dodge anymore, because blindly dodge, all you can do is raise your hands and pray, since you have hands, then why not pick up your hands and fight hard?

The three swords collided together, and there was no expected sword body that was torn apart, the sparks were cheap, Wu Yu's face was ruthless in an instant, and a huge power came directly from the arm, and on the black sword body, it seemed that the flow of power could be seen, and the seven deadly sins instantly pressed towards the two with oppressive power.

It's not broken, it's not broken! This sentence instantly appeared in the minds of the two people, why didn't it break? The second elder instantly thought of before, when he fought with Wu Yu, Wu Yu's sword didn't seem to be so sharp, but it seemed that suddenly, Wu Yu was like a different sword, and he cut his sword into a saw, and in the previous battle, he even cut off the swords of six of the seventeen people.

Swords, in the second layer, even if there are really good and bad, but in fact, the gap between them is not very big, those semi-industrial and semi-manual processing of swords, what is the difference in quality, it is nothing more than to look at the purity of iron.

But what about the swords of the six people, the swords they used were also the top-notch swords, but in Wu Yu's hands, they were only directly cut off, what does this mean?

For a moment, the second elder seemed to have thought of some answer, but that answer made him feel a sense of fear, if that was really the case, then what kind of monster would this person standing in front of him be? How could an ordinary person be qualified to get such a sword.

Because in his mind, in this world, even if there are still countless places that no one has ever been, he still won't believe that the sword in Wu Yu's hand was obtained by chance in that place, because in the Tower of Babel, you can obtain herbs and even those ancient exercises through chance, but there is such a thing as a sword, but almost no one will believe in such a thing, especially a sword like this, the only way to obtain it may be inheritance.

A huge pressure appeared on the sword, even if it was two against one, the two elders and the third elder still felt a little difficult, this person's strength was already very strong, but they didn't expect that this person's strength was so strong.

Especially when he saw the body that was wrapped in a black robe, and even a little emaciated, no one would have thought that this person's strength was actually one of his major characteristics.

Bounced away, Wu Yu's body stepped on the ground and did not move at all, but the second elder and the third elder couldn't help but take two steps back, and let out a muffled snort in their mouths, and their wrists didn't even have any soreness at that moment, some were just simple numbness. Numb, even at the moment of popping away, his wrists seemed to be firmly glued together, and there was no way to move at all.

Give your opponent a respite? If it was normal, of course Wu Yu wouldn't mind, while he was killing, it was more to train himself, so he didn't mind letting his opponent recover his strength and make their strength stronger, because only then could they exert their maximum strength, and only then could they make their strength stronger.

But now, Wu Yu obviously didn't have that kind of thought, a sword was swung again, the second elder barely took out the sword to resist, Wu Yu's sword tip pressed down slightly, and then picked it up, the soreness on the second elder's wrist was completely stimulated by the shock brought out by this pick at this moment, and in an instant, the second elder's palm didn't even need a single bit of strength.

"Ding!" The sword was directly picked out and flew out, but the second elder was also not an ordinary person, the soles of his feet stomped violently, and deep in the other hand, he actually took the sword that had been picked out and flew out again.

But at the moment when he just held the hilt of the sword, Wu Yu's sword struck again, and there was really no time to rest, and Wu Yu's eyes were so murderous that they almost dripped water.

"Kill!" With an angry shout, the afterglow swept over the third elder who rushed over, as if he wanted to help the second elder block this sword, the latter's sword stretched out long, if it really went down at this speed, his sword should be stabbed on the third elder's sword body exactly right.

But there is no such opportunity, because the person standing in front of them is Wu Yu, not those swordsmen who only know how to go their own way, and they don't have the so-called consciousness of taking out a sword and preferring to die rather than accept it.

He never thought that he was a so-called swordsman, and in this new society, he could only really save his life by learning to be cheap. What is cheap, perhaps in the eyes of others the understanding is annoying, but for Wu Yu, it is flexible.

As soon as he flipped his wrist, I don't know how many times he had practiced this action, and even when he was eating in a restaurant during that time, he directly grabbed and ate with his left hand, not to mention the problem of holding chopsticks, because he still remembered those days, even if his right hand wanted to grab a tissue, he would tremble, and his hands could not be pinched together at all.

But in the same way, the countless pains that brought Wu Yu were victories, the victories in front of him.

The wrist turned outward, and then the arm shook violently, and the Seven Deadly Sins stabbed directly towards the three elders who rushed over with a crisp sword roar, and only took a slight step forward under his feet.

The tip of the sword was exactly the same, and it was directly inserted into the latter's chest, and the figure that was still rushing forward stopped in place at this moment. Perhaps because the sword was too sharp, the tip of the sword pierced the latter's heart directly, the sword body fell into the flesh, and the blood did not flow out for a while, but only for a moment, Wu Yu's palm shook slightly, and the blood could not resist the huge pressure, and gushed out directly from the chest.

The second elder was holding the sword at the moment, looking at the third elder standing beside him blankly, Wu Yu's face was cold, and he pulled out the sword without hesitation, and in an instant, the still majestic body collapsed directly, and the blood flowed out like a spring along the wound on his chest.