The terrifying power bursts, and the fierce storm sweeps overwhelmingly!

Yes!

I saw the middle-aged man holding the distorted and shapeless arm with one hand, and kept howling in pain, this hand was useless!

Burst!

Wu Yi showed no mercy, and a palm imprint on the middle-aged man's chest, which immediately made him spurt blood, and retreated again and again!

After all, the middle-aged man is a master of the sixth-layer Dao Foundation, even if Wu Yi's strength is extraordinary, he is not sure that he can deal with so many martial artists of the same level at the same time, after all, there is not only a middle-aged man here!

"Boss!"

The group of people was shocked and hurriedly rushed over to surround Wu Yi!

"Don't go over, come back to me!"

The middle-aged man shouted, his face was pale, without the slightest blood, his mouth kept coughing up blood, his face was painful, but he still stopped everyone, because he knew that the man in front of him was not easy to deal with, and if he rushed forward, it was very likely that the whole army would be wiped out!

It's a pity that his cry was a step late. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWhen his voice shouted, it was completely covered by the sound of fighting, and no sound could be heard in everyone's ears for a long time!

Kill!

Someone roared!

Syllable!

Wu Yi's expression was indifferent, and he slapped a man away with one palm, and suddenly the man's chest was sunken, and his vitality gradually disappeared!

Despite this, the next person immediately rushed up, one after another, everyone had already killed the red eyes, the corpses and pieces of flesh were wasted on the battlefield, bright red, and people were constantly defeated, and they kept picking up, and finally, Wu Yi's body also appeared with scars!

After all, he is only one person, although he is stronger than a martial artist of the same level, but there is still a gap under the siege of so many people!

A sharp sword slashed at his back, blood splashed, Wu Yi snorted, and his backhand punch was imprinted on the man's abdomen, and the person immediately bowed into a shrimp shape, in pain!

He didn't stop, obviously his soul power had sensed the enemy's attack, but his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm!

One, two...

More and more wounds appeared, and at the same time, the enemies gradually became scarce...

Kill, kill, kill!

Wu Yi's spiritual power is becoming more and more concentrated, so many people are attacking at the same time, he doesn't dare to relax in the slightest, and a careless mistake may leave a wound on his body!

The power of the soul is being consumed dramatically, his head feels heavier and heavier, a little dizzy, and his consciousness is gradually becoming a little blurred, gradually, his moves are becoming more and more arbitrary, and gradually becoming without the slightest regularity!

Before you know it...

Bang!

Wu Yi slapped a palm on a person's chest, and suddenly a sound of bone cracking came, his eyes suddenly straightened, his eyeballs were about to burst out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"This, this is..."

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this scene, only to see that the body of the person who was slapped away slowly cracked, as if it was about to be torn apart, and his breath quickly weakened until it disappeared!

"Palm!"

He looked horrified, he couldn't believe it, he didn't expect that such a power as "potential" would appear in the same person, he felt that he had miscalculated, and the man in front of him was probably even more terrifying than he imagined!

Comprehending the power of two "potentials" at the same time, such a talent is only a handful of people even in his place, and each of them is a peerless-level demon existence, which is not something he can touch at all!

Wu Yi's fists and palms came out together, unpredictable, each of his movements was as round as flowing water, seemingly chaotic and unorganized, but no one could get close, which was terrifying!

Kill!

The continuous roars sounded, and it seemed that they would never stop, and there were people who followed one after another, building a mountain out of corpses!

Wu Yi did not use the black edge, in such a battle, if there is no very powerful weapon, the unarmed combat is more dexterous and more comfortable!

His figure flickered, like a light ape, flashing in the crowd, without stepping into the realm of enlightenment, the battle could only be limited to the ground after all!

Burst!

He slapped a martial artist away with one palm, and suddenly cracks appeared on his body, as if he was about to be torn apart!

Tear and pull!

Although he slapped a warrior away, he himself was struck by the enemy behind him, blood splashed, and the black robe was quickly soaked, and drops of bright red fell to the ground!

"Look for death!"

He snorted coldly and rushed over again, the injuries on his body were not taken care of at all, having lived in the world of beasts for so long, he knew very well that he must not hesitate in the slightest now.

King Kong Fist!

He roared angrily, and suddenly the terrifying power began to gather wildly, and the wind was loud!

This blow was extremely powerful, and he could solve several people with just one move, but soon, he began to gasp for breath, such a powerful force, even if his spiritual power was strong, he also felt a burst of weakness!

Kill!

At this moment, suddenly a sound of fighting came from beside him.

I saw Feng Jun covered in blood, and his breath fell to the ground weakly, and beside him, two corpses fell in a pool of blood, one against two, and finally after paying a huge price, he still won, even if he is extremely weak now, he is still roaring!

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Yi's mouth, but it was fleeting!

"Now, you're the only one left!"

He slowly turned to look at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, this middle-aged man had long lost his combat strength, one of his arms had been scrapped, and his body had already suffered a lot of trauma, and now it was difficult to even stand up!

"Hehehe, do you think you won? Even if you are talented, what can you do, can you alone stop the martial artist of the Spirit Realm? Can you compete with an existence like the Fang family of the Xuan Domain? After all, you still can't win the young master!"

Blood kept coughing up from his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face!

Wu Yi was silent, just walking towards him step by step!

"Although you killed me today, I believe that you will come back with me soon!"

The middle-aged man spoke, and his tone seemed to be very confident!

"Yes, but you can't see it!"

Wu Yi looked indifferent and said slowly!

"Hahaha, it seems that you still don't understand, what kind of existence is the domain-level family, let me tell you, a martial artist like me can't even become a guard of the Fang family, we are just some cannon fodder, you offend the young master, you are dead!"

"Maybe!"

Wu Yi spoke silently, as if sighing, and with a wave of his hand, he solved the middle-aged man!

After finishing the middle-aged man, Wu Yi sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath!

His expression was heavy, because as the middle-aged man said, the domain-level family was definitely a behemoth, even in the entire empire, his strength seemed insignificant in front of such a behemoth, maybe as he said, he could die at any time!

But do you regret it?

Impossible, because there is no right or wrong in many things, only the question of whether it is worth it or not!

Since Uncle Li and they died at his hands, then this is already inevitable!

Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes・・・・・・