"Boom!"

With a long roar, the war spear was slowly pierced into the ground by Wu Yangyu.

"Huh?"

With Wu Yangyu's movements, for a while, the faces of the people present couldn't help but change slightly.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"What's the matter? Wouldn't it be even more powerless to give up your blade at this time?"

"Idiot, it seems to have given up completely!"

Bursts of discussion came from time to time.

Obviously, Wu Yangyu's movements made everyone feel more and more strange.

At this time, Wu Tian, who was hiding far away in the crowd, had a trace of disdain and excitement on his face:

"Wu Yangyu, this time, you are completely dead, you dare to enter the mansion of the Wu clan, this is simply looking for death, and finally you still know that you are invincible, do you want to choose to give up?"

With a crazy and proud face, Wu Tian seemed to have seen Wu Yangyu kneeling on the ground like this and begging for mercy to himself.

It's not just Wu Tian.

In the depths of this mansion.

The obscure thoughts began to evolve rapidly.

Inside the attic.

The witch vulture's eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but have a hint of surprise:

"At this time, it is really unwise to give up your weapon...... What the hell is this little guy going to do?"

In the face of everyone's speculation, Wu Yangyu's face did not change in the slightest.

Deep inside him.

A seed-like essence light is emitting a brilliant divine light, constantly swallowing, and the core of this light, that kind of sub-like existence, is clearly and slowly trembling.

"Did you throw away your blade?"

Wu Dong's old face was cold, and in his hoarse voice, there was clearly a trace of cold killing:

"It seems that you already know that you have no chance of victory, so you chose to surrender as soon as possible, but this is good, it saves the old man a lot of trouble, your big trouble has challenged the dignity of the entire Wu family, now, don't kneel there immediately!"

Raising the crutches in his hand, Wu Dong's voice suddenly came out.

"Old dog...... What are you talking about?"

In the face of Wu Dong's chatter, Wu Yangyu slowly raised his head, and the expression on his face not only did not have the slightest timidity, on the contrary, some were just inexplicably calm.

The palm of his hand slowly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and in that pair of eyes, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed:

"Spirit Seed - Open!"

"Boom......!"

As his deep voice came out.

Suddenly, in this body, the power of ice exploded as if it had gone crazy.

This crazy force, how terrifying, everywhere it went, the power of ice evolved again, and within a radius of 10,000 meters, it was as if it had encountered the erosion of the immortal Xuan Ice World, and everywhere it went, there was a chill.

And that's not all.

What's more, on Wu Yangyu's body, a fierce aura is more and more clearly presented.

The momentum is rising, and the strength is growing.

This momentum, in the process of climbing and growing, became more and more violent, as if, in the eyes of these people, Wu Yangyu had turned into an ancient brute beast.

The robe hunts, and the chill envelops it.

"Roaring ......"

A snake roared quickly.

Behind this Wu Yang Feather, a huge giant snake phantom, exuding a dazzling ice blue light, slowly evolved like a living thing.

The big snake swam, and between the whole body, it clearly incarnated into the posture of the emperor of the snake, the neighing sound opened and closed, and the phantom was also growing rapidly.

"Puffy puffy!"

The children of the Wu family couldn't withstand the chill and momentum of the heavens at all, and they were directly shocked out, and even among them, there was no shortage of the peak level of the warrior-level Nine Heavens.

Only some martial artist-level powerhouses have this qualification to stand there.

"How can it be so powerful? This can't be!

Wu Tian's eyes widened, staring at Wu Yangyu deadly, and an unprecedented jealousy appeared in his heart.

His identity is the core disciple of the Wu clan, his blood is pure and noble, even if it is not comparable to a character like Wu Long, but he also has a noble position that ordinary people dare not imagine.

Even he could tolerate that the strength of the Witch Dragon was stronger than him, but he definitely couldn't tolerate that a branch disciple could be so strong!

For him, it would be a provocation, a blasphemy, and even an insult!

"Crackling ......"

Ten fingers of both hands, slowly clenched, and the sound of air being pinched and popped sounded quickly.

"I said, Wu Tian, you must die today! No one can stop me!"

Looking at the old man Wu Dong, Wu Yangyu's voice slowly pierced the sky.

Wu Dong's face became more and more ugly, and when he was about to speak, suddenly, his face changed fiercely.

The crutches in his hand, like a sharp thin sword, suddenly shuttled away.

The thin sword was like a snake, swimming away, and the tip of the sword began to rise, like a star twinkling, and the stars were moving, and a star sword shadow evolved in a moment.

"Peng!"

However, just as his sword shadow had just flown by, the light curtain in front of him suddenly froze.

"Sting!"

In this ear, a sharp tearing sound appeared quickly.

Now.

A hand, glowing with ice-blue inner strength crystals, like an immortal divine hammer, actually tore through his defenses heavily.

"Martial arts, Tiger Seven Killing Seals!"

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

The tiger roared, Wu Yangyu's body stepped on, between his eyes, there were bursts of demonic light, and within his feet, two strange light patterns continued to rise in this step, which was the peerless skill in the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] - [Shock]!

"Bang!"

Fist marks are struck, and handprints are stacked.

Wu Dong only felt his body shake violently.

Then, an absolute killing force crushed down towards him like thousands of troops, this strong sense of suppression, like a mountain and a sea, a strong sense of suffocation, made his heart tremble.

"No! It's impossible! I'm a martial artist-level powerhouse, and my strength has reached the level of the martial master-level sixfold heaven, this kid is just a mere warrior-level sevenfold heaven, how can he suppress the old man!"

The roar in his mouth was about to come out, but Wu Yangyu's attack had already pierced the sky, and he slammed down on his old body.

Connection.

Wu Yangyu's arms vibrated like a dragon python intertwined, directly bursting out of his own divine power on the other party's body.

Close combat.

Wu Yangyu's fighting hegemon is so rebellious, a peer who can almost ignore everything, even if he fights beyond the level, but he has never been afraid of anyone.

Now, with the blessing of [Stinging] on speed, combined with the blessing of the power of [Spirit Seed], and the powerful power of ice is urging, the terrifying power produced is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

That Wu Dong only felt a flower of his evolution, and then, there was a stiffness on his body, and the powerful ice power had spread rapidly on his body, and his entire body was directly frozen by one-third.

The fist marks and handprints were constantly attacking, and under this almost suffocating attack, he didn't have time to react at all, and he was locked away by Wu Yangyu's power.

"Bang"

Protecting the internal strength, it turned into nothingness in an instant, Wu Dong's face changed wildly, and he just wanted to resist again, but he was quickly hit by a killing force.

"Click!"

In the arm, the cracking sound was extremely harsh.

The feeling of severe pain quickly spread on Wu Dong's body, and in close proximity, where was Wu Dong's opponent Wu Yangyu, and a terrible scream could no longer be contained from Wu Dong's mouth.

But how could Wu Yangyu give him a chance to breathe.

Wave your arms again.

In the center of the eyebrows, the light lines are released.

On the scar of the star fall, the divine power is surging.

"Undead Blade!"

A simple blade, mixed with mysterious fluctuations, rushed quickly, drawing a brilliant crystal light above this void.

This [Undead Blade] is the offensive mastery in the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], and it is also the first time that Wu Yang Yu has used it against a human!

"No!"

Although he didn't know what kind of power Wu Yang Yu was exerting, with the perception of the strong, Wu Dong had clearly sensed that in front of him, an aura full of decay and killing was flying towards him.

In his mouth, he couldn't help screaming.

"Buzz!"

The blade of the undead quickly split the other party's soul level, Wu Yangyu's eyes were like ice, completely making the opponent's soul stiffen for a while, and the withered body stiffened even more, losing control.

With Wu Yangyu's current methods, it is natural that his soul can be completely strangled, but now Wu Yangyu does not have so much time to waste, the [Spirit Seed] explodes, and the effect is limited!

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

Ten Commanders sprinkled, at this moment, Wu Yang Yu, who burst out with the power of [Spirit Seed], his speed, strength, and all his power were greatly improved.

Between the shots, he was decisive and ruthless, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's body was out of control, he once again chose a stronger shot.

It's all there.

It seems like a long time, but in fact, it is only a few breaths.

However, in the course of these few breaths, everything has clearly undergone a drastic reversal.

Wu Dong, who was originally in control of the victory, was beaten by Wu Yangyu and had no power to fight back!

This moment.

Everyone's attention was on Wu Yangyu's body, and one after another, full of shocked and unbelievable divine thoughts, quickly intertwined in the void.

These divine thoughts, opening and closing each other, vaguely, are clearly appreciation, amazement, curiosity, and more murderous intent.

"Boom!"

The Fighting Hegemony body evolved, and with the light patterns lingering, Wu Yang Yu was like an immortal little giant, and he suddenly threw a punch, knocking Wu Dong, who was still forcibly resisting, a hundred meters away.

"Sneer......"

The body is like a mad dragon, and between the wanderings, Wu Yangyu's eyes are already in the crowd, locking on Wu Tian's figure, and in his eyes, he shoots and shoots, and his palm sweeps up, as if he is a demon's hand, and leans towards the other party fiercely.

"You dare!"

Finally, seeing that Wu Yang Yu was about to succeed.

In the surroundings, a figure of being old or strong, or thin also stepped out, their bodies were like rainbows, and their internal strength was like a sea.

Each of them is a leader in the martial arts level, and they have never been inferior to Wu Dong's figures.

This moment!

All the powerhouses in the outer layers of the witch family seem to have received some kind of order.

Massive selection shot!