Chapter 258: The Enemy Arrives (Subscription Requested)
"Help me. ”
But Duan Zhengyi didn't step forward at all, but stepped back and shouted.
This?
The surrounding warriors were a little unacceptable, obviously with a fierce look of despair, but who knew that it would be such a result.
The momentum has been lost.
Duan Zhengyi is finished!
Several late-stage Earth Extreme Realm martial artists in the crowd knew very well that the more they arrived at this time, the more they should work hard, their momentum was weak, and they were afraid of their hands and feet, even if they had invincible strength, how much could they exert?
Phew.
The four mid-stage Earth Extreme Realm guys who were with Duan Zheng also grabbed their long swords and rushed over in unison.
But Nangong Wu stopped in front of them as soon as he moved, and with a wave of his hand, a large puddle of flames appeared.
There was no way at all, those four guys could only deal with Nangong Wu first.
And Yang Yifan didn't stop at the slightest, and directly pounced in front of the retreating Duan Zhengyi.
"Aoki Sword. ”
"Flame Gun. ”
The injured Duan Zhengyi couldn't stop it at all, spit out black blood from his mouth, and flew out upside down.
But before he could land, Yang Yifan, who had left a series of phantoms, came to him, raised his right foot, and slammed it down like a thick iron bar.
I only felt a sharp pain coming from my vest, and Duan Zhengyi accelerated and fell, directly smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground.
Yang Yifan fell.
It was like a sacred mountain smashed down, and it stepped on Duan Zhengyi's vest, followed by a click, and a terrifying bone cracking sound sounded.
"Yang Yifan, I'm going to kill you, kill you. ”
Being trampled under Yang Yifan's feet, Duan Zhengyi's inner grievances have reached the extreme, and he is constantly struggling, but he can't break free from Yang Yifan's huge force at all.
"If you want to shred her clothes, then rip you. ”
With a kick, Duan Zheng flew up.
Yang Yifan flew away, and the Blood Shadow Spear pierced Duan Zhengyi's lower abdomen with a wave.
Then I saw the Blood Shadow Spear swinging continuously, and the scarlet light was like a blade, cutting through Duan Zhengyi's body.
Blood splattered out, and pieces of flesh fell.
"Ahh ”
Duan Zhengyi's scream like killing a pig came, and only Sen Ran's miserable white ribs were left in his chest.
In just a dozen breaths, he fell, but only a bloody human head was still hanging on the miserable white skeleton, and the sky was covered with splattered blood and fallen flesh and viscera.
Hiss.
A large gasp sounded, and the faces of every martial artist present were full of panic and fear.
I've heard a lot of words about a thousand cuts, but this is the first time in their lives that they have seen a martial artist being cut by a thousand knives like this.
It's bloody.
It's cruel.
And the four guys who attacked Nangong Wu had already stopped, their faces were full of horror, and they didn't dare to take another step.
Yang Yifan stood there, his head and body were full of Duan Zhengyi's minced flesh and fragments of internal organs, making his whole person look like a peerless demon who had come out of a bloody hell.
"Whoever shoots and speaks, all have to die. ”
The voice was indifferent, but everyone felt a chill all over.
Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.
The four guys kept backing away.
In the crowd, the guy who shouted before to smash Nangong Wu's clothes quickly couldn't help but retreat.
"Yang Yifan, less arrogant. ”
A murderous voice rang out, and a figure shot at a rapid pace.
Yang Yifan raised his head, his face did not change, and the bloody killing machine was surging, killing as many as he did today.
It's Sun Feng.
He was clutching the sword he had snatched.
As soon as he saw Yang Yifan, his face immediately distorted, and he was full of murderous intent.
It's just that when he saw Duan Zhengyi's head and white skeleton, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Do you want your axe?"
Looking at the giant axe that Yang Yifan took out, Sun Feng's eyes were directly bloodshot.
It turns out that the axe was robbed?
Only then did the surrounding martial artists understand why Sun Feng had been holding the sword during this time, and even the weapons had been robbed, and they could also imagine how embarrassed Sun Feng should have been at that time.
"Yang Yifan, bring my Bodhizi. ”
Qian Bin also shot over, full of anger.
"The strength is gone, and it's turned into powder. ”
Yang Yifan turned his head, "But thank you very much, it's not that Bodhi seed, how can I improve so quickly in a short period of time?"
Grass.
Qian Bin had the urge to chop off his foot.
"Yang Yifan, this time, I will kill you. ”
Kenichi is also here?
Hearing the voice, many people hurriedly got out of the way, and after getting the Sword Emperor inheritance, Jian Yi's strength also skyrocketed a lot.
"Tianhe Sword Technique is the proud work of the Sword Emperor's predecessors, you have to practice it well, don't insult the prestige of the Tianhe Sword Emperor. ”
What the?
As soon as the sword grabbed the long sword, the hand clenched at once, how could this damn guy know about Tianhe swordsmanship?
"If you don't cultivate well, then I will definitely behead you, so as not to embarrass the Tianhe Sword Emperor. ”
This breath?
The faces of the surrounding martial artists are a little weird, how do they sound like a senior is teaching and playing with juniors.
"Just you?"
Jian Yi was also angry, "It was I who got the inheritance, not you, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"
"Don't you think it's strange, why didn't you go into the sword washing pool to sharpen your body and feel the sword intent?"
Yang Yifan's tone was still indifferent, "Because I just came out of the sword washing pool." ”
Swish.
Kenichi's face immediately changed.
"If I hadn't given up the Sword Emperor inheritance, would you think it would be your turn?"
Domineering!
It's too domineering!
The surrounding warriors were completely shocked.
If it's them, they will definitely accept it without hesitation, even if they start from scratch and have a complete inheritance, they will inevitably regain their strength in a short period of time, and they will even be stronger than now.
"It's just a substitute, and you dare to make noise in front of me?"
Jian Yi's face directly turned the color of pig liver, his eyes were full of shame, and he had the urge to vomit blood.
The blow was too big!
He has always thought that he is a kendo demon, but now that he knows that he is just a substitute, how can this make him feel aggrieved and shameful?
"Who else?"
Yang Yifan's eyes glanced around.
"Danfang handed it over, it was from my Wood Spirit Academy. ”
Mu Xi also walked over, "Take the Danfang, I'll leave immediately." ”
"Count you in. ”
Yang Yifan nodded at Mu Xi.
What does this mean?
The surrounding martial artists all widened their eyes, could it be that Yang Yifan still wanted to challenge these four people alone?
Is this possible?
Although Yang Yifan and Nangong Wu are both strong and have the ability to challenge beyond the ranks, there are only two of them after all.
And Sun Feng, Mu Xi, and Qian Bin are all in the late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm.
Although Jian Yi is in the middle of the Earth Extreme Realm, he has just obtained the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, and his strength should not be underestimated.
They felt that if this fought, Yang Yifan would definitely kill himself.
The whole scene fell silent, and everyone's eyes were staring at Yang Yifan.
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