"Boom!"

A violent sound came from the top of Fengxi Mountain, and the sound as violent as an explosion made the surrounding creatures cower and dodge.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, in the center of the battle, Wu Sheng and the young man both took a step back, and both sides were very surprised by this result.

"You are very good, I have just seen so many people, you are the strongest one." The young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and did not show the slightest hint of timidity because he encountered a strong opponent.

On the contrary, he was even more excited.

As if seeing something interesting, the whole person became excited, and his body involuntarily trembled slightly, ready to pounce again at any time.

Wu Sheng didn't expect that the other party would be able to confront him head-on with the strength of his body alone, you must know that his current physical strength has reached the level of the peak of qi training, plus divine sense and aura, even if he is facing the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, he will not be left behind.

And the guy named Yi Gang on the other side was obviously not an immortal cultivator, his moves were disorderly, and there was no breath circulating in his body, indicating that he didn't know how to cultivate at all.

Then, the strength of the body alone is so strong, if this guy is given time to grow, he will likely become a threat in the future.

Thinking about this, Wu Sheng had a killing intent in his heart, such a dangerous and powerful opponent must not stay.

"Let's try my own tricks!" Where did Yi Gang know Wu Sheng's thoughts, he just wanted to give full play to his strength now.

Since he came to Fengxi Mountain, he hadn't fought with others so happily!

The fists collided, and Wu Sheng felt that his fists were faintly about to be shattered, and the feeling of pain passed down his nerves into his brain.

On the other side, Yi Gang was still attacking like a storm as if he was unconscious.

This guy doesn't have any flashy skills, he basically relies on the speed and strength of his body.

It stands to reason that a trick like this will definitely be easily found by Wu Sheng.

But Yi Gang's reaction speed is also extremely fast, whenever Wu Sheng finds a flaw and is ready to attack, he can change his moves in time to block the attack.

The two sides have been back and forth, but they have not been able to distinguish the winner for a long time.

The little brothers next to them had already retreated far from the beginning, but after the sound like thunder just now, they took several steps back, and they all hid far away and looked this way.

Someone whispered: "Can the boss do it, that kid is so strong." ”

"What stupid things to say, the boss is the most powerful, don't you see that kid has begun to weaken?" The yellow-brown pouted, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, not knowing what he was thinking.

The situation on the field was indeed as he said, and Wu Sheng began to gradually fall into disadvantage.

It's not that he's slow to react, it's not that he's not strong enough.

The key is that Wu Sheng's current physical strength is indeed very high, but his spirit can't keep up!

The divine consciousness is also a great burden on mental power, and it covers a range of ten meters on weekdays, so you don't feel tired even if you work all day.

But after really entering this kind of high-intensity battle, his pitiful mental power was not enough to support the opening of his divine consciousness for a long time.

Unable to support it, why not close it?

Wu Sheng didn't try to close his divine sense, but just relied on his experience and body to fight.

But helplessly, he is not a physical cultivator, even if his physical strength is comparable to physical cultivation, he does not have the strong fighting skills of others.

Immortal cultivators' weekday attacks are all immortal sword spells thrown out, at most it is to add a move, simply put, it is whose cultivation is high, whose magic weapon is strong, whose spell is more powerful, who can win.

This way of fighting now is not his strong point.

The most important thing is that Yi Gang's tireless attack is like a machine, like a raging storm, obviously feeling that he can't support it anymore, but the next moment he can still exert normal strength.

Wu Sheng is a little puzzled, this guy is very strong, not like a person.

"You're good, haha, I like you." At this time, Yi Gang had fallen into a state of almost madness, his fists and feet were swinging rapidly, and his eyes were faintly red: "I decided to make you mine." ”

"Sss Wu Sheng took a breath of cold air, this guy's taste is a bit heavy.

He didn't want to be someone else's thing, and besides, he had other things to do here.

Since his fists and feet can't defeat his opponent, then he can only take out his killer weapon, the Demon Slayer Sword!

I didn't choose to use this thing before, I was completely afraid that the sword would have no eyes, so I just killed Yi Gang directly.

In fact, the moment he took out the Demon Slaying Sword, the balance of victory had completely tilted to Wu Sheng's side.

Yi Gang saw his opponent take out a sword, and he was still sneering in his mouth: "What age is it, there are still people who use swords." ”

The next moment, the fist he threw out was easily cut off, and the arm that was thrown away still had the force of a punch, clenched into a fist, and flew forward.

happened to fall on a certain Yi Gang's subordinate who was hiding over there, and he was directly smashed with blood all over his face, and he was afraid that he would not survive.

"Ahh Until this time, Yi just felt the pain, and he couldn't care about attacking anymore, hugging his arm and wailing.

Wu Sheng didn't have any thoughts of wanting his subordinates to show mercy, and he couldn't feel at ease if he didn't completely abolish his attack power.

Putting away the Demon Slayer Sword, he quickly came to Yi Gang's side, wanting to unload the rest of his limbs.

Unexpectedly, Yi Gang suddenly attacked, and with force on his feet, he was about to kick towards Wu Sheng's lower abdomen.

In a hurry, Wu Sheng could only take a quick half step back, avoiding the flying kick, and at the same time took out the Demon Slayer Sword and slashed.

This sword didn't have any clear goal, to put it bluntly, it was just to prevent Yi Gang from attacking again.

But he couldn't die, Yi Gang, who had just succeeded in one blow, had just gotten up and was about to attack again, and his right leg happened to enter the trajectory of the Demon Slayer Sword.

And then......

"Ah, bastard, I'm going to kill you!" The screams rang out again, and Yi Gang rolled on the ground holding his severed leg.

If it weren't for his determination, I'm afraid he would have passed out by this time.

Wu Sheng looked at the guy on the ground who was howling miserably, without any pity in his eyes, and walked in front of him again, stretching out his hand to exert force.

This time, Yi Gang no longer resisted.

One hand and one foot, even if his body is as strong as this, he will not be the opponent of the person in front of him.

Knowing the situation, he simply gave up resistance, in case the other party gave him two more swords, then he might as well die directly.

After unloading Yi Gang's hands and feet, looking at the guy who could only lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead body, Wu Sheng's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better to be cautious with such a dangerous guy.

The fact that he can attack again after being cut off shows that this kid is ruthless, not only to others, but also to himself.

This kind of person cannot be polite to him.