Chapter 829 A generation of fierce generals, dead.

The fierce battle between Zhao Mang and Yu Wenhao spread a wide range, and the cultivators in this area would consciously retreat, and at this time, they were not willing to suffer an unwarranted disaster.

Fighting against Zhao Mang with a crazy knife with his bare hands, Yu Wenhao's performance attracted the attention of many people.

No matter where Yu Wenhao is, he can always win the attention of too many cultivators, which makes some cultivators who originally had a grudge against Yu Wenhao very unhappy.

Ye Shaobai is one of them, at this time, there is still a period of time left, let Yuwen Hao run rampant first, and when it is near the end, that is, when he makes a move against Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenhao, can't stay.

This is a death order from the family, if Yu Wenhao didn't show up this time, it would be fine, but he still appeared, how could Ye Shaobai forget the shame of Nanyun City?

It's not that the rest of the people have completely stopped fighting, but intentionally or unintentionally noticed the battle between the two, as for the battle, it is more intense, there is no way, time is passing little by little, what they have to do is to weaken the overall strength of other regions as soon as possible.

Crazy Sword Zhao Mang is the pride of the Dongyun Palace where Feng Dong is located, at this moment, other cultivators can't help Zhao Mang, they can only cheer for Zhao Mang in their hearts.

"Crazy Knife Groan!"

After fighting fiercely for so long, Zhao Mang obviously didn't expect Yu Wenhao in close combat to be so strong, and with his bare hands, he actually defused his own attacks again and again, not only that, but also took the opportunity to put pressure on himself.

Ordinary attacks can't solve Yu Wenhao, so he naturally finds another way.

The mad knife trembled, let out a low groan, a little flicker, a little bit of the shadow of the mad knife swayed like a wave, not only a sonic attack, but also a substantial attack.

These whispers are only aimed at Yu Wenhao alone, so Yu Wenhao's feeling is even stronger, and there are bursts of whispers, like magic sounds, but his eardrums hurt and his consciousness is scattered.

His eyes blurred, and he could only watch the shadows of the swords rolling in.

"Damn!"

Yu Wenhao suddenly turned into fluorescence and dissipated in the space, without a trace.

Zhao Mang didn't believe the words of those cultivators before, but at this moment, he felt it personally, his face turned cold for a while, and he was always vigilantly paying attention to his surroundings, just afraid of Yu Wenhao's sneak attack.

That's right, Yu Wenhao is moving towards him, daring to use sonic attacks on himself, how can he sit still and wait for death, and come without being rude, so Yu Wenhao appeared next to Zhao Mang, put his hands to his mouth, and pointed to Zhao Mang's ears.

Roar!

A voice like a dragon's groan suddenly exploded in Zhao Mang's ears, directly penetrating Zhao Mang's left ear, penetrating his head, and entering his right ear.

This sudden roar made Zhao Mang's heart lose his mind, and under the roar, Zhao Mang, who was caught off guard, burst into bright red blood from his ears, not only that, but his whole head is still roaring.

However, Zhao Mang was not an ordinary cultivator, in this case, regardless of the pain in his body, he held a mad knife in his hand and slashed at the source of the sound.

But with a knife split, it was a split, and Yu Wenhao's figure had already appeared in the sky in front of him, shook his head, looked down at Zhao Mang below.

"Fun?"

Dare to use a sonic attack on himself, how can Yu Wenhao spare him, and this is the price.

Zhao Mang touched both cheeks, it was the bright red blood that flowed, he became hideous, this was the first time he used a sonic attack, and he was so targeted by the other party.

Playful?

Yu Wenhao actually regarded this as a play, so isn't he a plaything in his eyes?

Zhao Mang directly threw out the crazy knife in his hand and hit Yu Wenhao's chest, and with it, his whole person also flew out.

"Knife Blockade!"

Suddenly, the mad knife was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and it was divided like this in turn, and in less than a minute, Yu Wenhao's front was full of crazy knives.

Unconsciously, the mad knife blocked all directions, and Yu Wenhao wanted to escape, but there was no way.

"Cut, there's no way to really be a master?"

"Cremation!"

Yuwen Hao pursed his lips and turned into a sea of fire, not only did he not choose to escape, but carried the rolling flames, spreading around, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Mang's mouth, and with a slap of his palm forward, countless crazy knives stabbed towards the blocked central area from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, all the wild knives poured into the sea of fire.

"If you destroy me with a mad sword, then I will destroy your mad sword first. ”

Yu Wenhao's voice echoed in Zhao Mang's ears, Zhao Mang shouted that it was not good, but unfortunately, it was too late, from the moment the crazy knife poured into the sea of fire, it was destined to go and never return.

The blazing temperature continued to spread around, and those dense wild knives completely dissolved into the sea of fire at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And that's not all.

In the sea of fire, fireballs smashed towards Zhao Mang, and Zhao Mang could only move his body to avoid it, but at the same time, the sea of fire descended on him at a speed like a streamer.

Zhao Mang was caught off guard, and when the sea of fire was about to wrap himself, his own defense opened, and not only that, but on his body, a pair of dark golden armor appeared directly on him.

"Fire is better than gold, you can't stop me. ”

In the sea of fire, Yu Wenhao let out a wild laugh, Zhao Mang's defense was eroded a little bit, and now, only a layer of dark golden armor was left, the range of the sea of fire was very large, and his breath was blocked, no matter how much he struggled, he still couldn't escape from the range of the sea of fire.

He could only watch as his dark gold armor gradually melted, as if he was in a furnace, bearing the power of endless flames.

Even, with the power of the sea of fire, Yu Wenhao injected some ice flame power into it, and the power of the ice flame fell on the armor and directly penetrated it, so far, Zhao Mang's armor was destroyed, his clothes were destroyed, and it was the flesh that was burned.

However, how could his body block Yu Wenhao's flames?

"Yu Wenhao, don't you go too far?"

At this time, the Moon Immortal Spirit rushed here, it was he who mobilized Zhao Mang to deal with Yu Wenhao, if Feng Dong knew, she might not be able to escape the blame.

Seeing the Moon Fairy Spirit again, Yu Wenhao stared at her directly, but how unhappy she looked, she didn't seem to have taken the initiative to provoke this woman, but she dared to deal with Xue Yunduo, and she had to report the matter of Xue Yunduo, this kind of woman made Yu Wenhao extremely angry.

If it weren't for the fact that Tianxian Lake Yuexian Yu had saved herself, with her questioning, Yu Wenhao would not hesitate to kill her.

Zhao Mang was burned by the power of the flames, and kept letting out heart-rending screams, at this moment, how he wished that he shouldn't listen to the Moon Immortal Spirit and deal with Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenhao's strength is too terrifying, two years ago, he was just a kid who stepped into the dignity of the immortal official, but he didn't expect that today he could face his own attack, not only that, but now, his life and death are only in his thoughts.

Begging for mercy?

Obviously not, if he begged for mercy, I am afraid that Feng Dong would not let himself go.

But apart from begging for mercy, what can make him moved?

Zhao Mang felt that his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and the pain in his body made him completely numb, he didn't want to die, but from stepping into this space, who could predict his life and death?

"For your sister's sake, I don't care about you, but next time, don't blame me for being ruthless and explosive!"

Yu Wenhao responded to the Moon Fairy Spirit, his fists clenched, and when the last word fell, Zhao Mang turned into dust.

A generation of fierce generals, dead.