Chapter 117: Miserable
On this battlefield, there were actually only two people fighting with Ling Yu and Yun Yun.
But it was these two people who brought great pressure to Ling Yu and Yun Yun.
"You got fifteen purple stones at one time, Ling Yu, your luck is really good. ”
"Hand over the purple stone!"
With a somewhat cold voice, it sounded from the battlefield.
Ling Yu looked at the two people in front of him, his face ugly.
These two people, one of them had a violent breath, and stood there like a peerless beast.
The other person had a strange and cold face, and he was holding a cold blood-colored war knife in his hand.
'Tyrant' Cang Yan, ranked twenty-eighth on the Tianjiao list!
'Demon Knife' Chu Li, ranked twenty-third on the Tianjiao List!
Both of them are strong on the Tianjiao list, and their rankings are higher than Ling Yu, even if they are one-on-one, there will be great pressure on any one Ling Yu, not to mention that now they are facing these two people at the same time, although Ling Yu also has Yun Yun as a helper, but Yun Yun's strength is still far behind the real Tianjiao on the list.
"Two of you, it's just a few purple stones, so how about I take out six purple stones, and three for each of you?" Ling Yu said.
This is already his biggest concession.
"Three?"
"Haha, even if you give ten, we are not happy, fifteen purple stones, give one less, you will die!"
Cang Yan and Chu Li have known each other for a long time, and their relationship is not bad, so the two have already reached a tacit understanding.
In an instant, the two shot at the same time.
The tyrant Cang Yan, the offensive was extremely violent, one after another, bombarding Ling Yu head-on.
As for Chu Li, his sword technique was not only vicious, but also extremely weird, and his speed was even faster, he wandered around, and from time to time he struck, which caused a greater threat to Ling Yu.
In the face of the attacks of the two, Ling Yu gradually lost his support even if he had Yun Yun as a helper.
But at this moment......
A sharp, with an invincible terrifying sword intent, suddenly erupted from another battlefield next to it.
Although Ling Yu and the others were fighting, they still paid attention to the movement of another battlefield next to them, and naturally they also felt this sword intent for the first time.
At the same time, they also saw the incomparably soft sword light that lit up.
"What?"
Cang Yan, Chu Li, and Ling Yu, the three powerhouses of the Heavenly Pride List, couldn't help but be attracted by that sword light.
They saw that the gentle sword light swept over the necks of the four peak powerhouses of the Second Realm like a dragonfly, and then cut off Xiao Mo's right arm.
The hearts of the three of them were also instantly cold.
The ordinary peaks of the Second Realm, they don't pay attention to them, but the four peaks of the Second Realm join forces, but it is enough to threaten them.
As for Xiao Mo, his strength is only slightly worse than them.
But now......
"One sword killed four peaks of the Second Realm, and at the same time cut off Xiao Mo's right arm?"
"Oh my God~~"
"What kind of strength is this?"
All three were shocked.
Then they all saw each other's faces.
"It's him!!" Cang Yan's face instantly became shocked.
"It's my disciple of Gu Cangmen, yes, it's Wuyou's junior disciple?" Ling Yu was stunned.
"How is that possible?" Yun Yun even felt as if he had seen a ghost.
And after receiving the Cave Heaven Ring from those people, Zhao Wuyou's eyes turned to this side of the battlefield, followed closely ...... Sou!
Zhao Wuyou's figure came directly towards this side of the battlefield.
"Not good!!"
Cang Yan and Chu Li were shocked.
Wow!
Zhao Wuyou waved the Qingwu Divine Sword in his hand, and a violent sword shadow slashed out in an instant, bearing the brunt of the slash directly towards Cang Yan, who was far away from him.
The spiritual power on Cang Yan's body tumbled, condensed and condensed on the palm, the palm formed a fist, and the flames in the sky burned, and an extremely violent aura also exploded out.
The pitch-black Qingwu Divine Sword slashed directly at the flaming fist, and in an instant, the flames in the sky were all split, and Cang Yan's figure was smashed into the ground below.
Hit hard!
Although he did not use the Demon Punishment Sword Technique, Zhao Wuyou, who could fully promote the power of the bloodline, relied on his extremely high comprehension of sword intent and the increase of the Qingwu Divine Sword on his own power, and still completely crushed Cang Yan.
After slashing Cang Yan into the ground with a sword, Zhao Wuyou slashed at Chu Li, who had a strange face.
Laugh at!
Obviously, there was only one sword, but the moment the long sword was swung out, ghostly sword shadows burst out at the same time, each of these sword shadows was very gentle, looking light and fluttering, but the sword intent contained in it was mysterious, but it made Chu Li's complexion change greatly.
"This sword ......"
It was also swordsmanship, but Chu Li only felt that what he was facing now was not a disciple from Gu Cangmen who was only in the early stage of the Second Realm, but the Hongri who was ranked tenth on the Tianjiao List and was called the Sword Emperor.
No, to be exact, the pressure brought to him by Zhao Wuyou's sword was even greater than when he faced the Sword Emperor Hongri.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chu Li waved the blood-colored war knife in his hand, and his lightning shot collided with the sword shadows, and the next moment his figure staggered out.
Upon closer inspection, the clothes on his shoulders had been torn, and there were faint blood stains where they were torn.
"It's so dangerous, there is even a primordial attack in the swordsmanship, and the sword just now, if I hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid my head would have been cut off. Chu Li looked at Zhao Wuyou, who was obviously planning to strike again, and an unprecedented fear suddenly rose in his heart.
"Let's go!"
Chu Li didn't dare to stay any longer.
He didn't have the slightest idea about the purple stone in Ling Yu's hand, and even swept towards the rear as fast as he could.
He is good at speed, and he is bent on escaping, and Zhao Wuyou can't chase him.
And this battlefield is completely boiling because of Zhao Wuyou's two successive shots.
"It's too strong!!"
"One sword instantly killed the four peaks of the Second Realm, and at the same time cut off Xiao Mo's arm, and then completely crushed the tyrant Cang Yan, who was ranked twenty-eighth on the Tianjiao List and was already good at strength, and another sword even injured the 'demon knife' Chu Li, and scared Chu Li to flee immediately!"
"I can see that just now, Chu Li's head was cut off by him!"
"This Zhao Wuyou, how can he be so strong?"
All of them had an incredible look on their faces, and none of them could understand it.
You must know that although Zhao Wuyou has a great reputation in Yunzhou, this fame is largely because of the reward, as for his previous record, although it is also gorgeous, it can at most threaten the general late stage of the Second Realm.
But now, it has only been more than a month since that battle, and his strength has suddenly become like this? Even the strong people on the Tianjiao list seem to be completely inadequate in front of him.
Rumble!
A violent aura suddenly rose up, and it was Cang Yan, who had just been slashed into the ground below by Zhao Wuyou, and rose into the air again.
And when they saw Cang Yan, the faces of the people watching the battle around the battlefield became strange.
"This cangyan, it's miserable!"
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