Walking slowly, Yang Yu's face did not change in the slightest, still like ten thousand years of ice, all the way to the training ground of the Motie Mercenary Group. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were only two pairs of centaurs on the training ground, one was the remnants of the Motie Mercenary Regiment, and the other was the Mojia and the Sand Mercenary Regiment.

"Motie Mercenary Regiment, those who know each other will surrender obediently and become the lower part of our Sand Mercenary Regiment, otherwise your Sand Mercenary Regiment may not be able to get out of this training ground today!" Mo Ran looked at the cold gazes of Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, and said playfully.

"Hmph, then you just try, you're a one-star great fighter, do you still want to destroy all the people of our Motie Mercenary Regiment alone?" Xiao Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"Hmph, do you think your Motie Mercenary Group is very powerful? Even if that bullshit Yang Yu comes back, he will also definitely die, our Mo family, but the subsidiary family of the Yunlan Sect, the patriarch is a strong fighting spirit, today, the Motie Mercenary Group is doomed to perish!" A cautious smile appeared on Mo Ran's old skin, and the long sword in his hand stabbed in Xiao Li's direction.

"Huh!" Without warning, a golden lightning bolt directly blasted the long sword in Mo Ran's hand, and everyone in the Motie Mercenary Group was not damaged in the slightest!

"Who!" Mo Ran and the people of the Motie Mercenary Group were stunned for a while, and Mo Ran shouted to the surroundings in horror.

Tread, tread, tread, tread......

The sound of footsteps like the rhythm of a heartbeat sounded and made everyone's hearts surge with an inexplicable fear.

"Mo family, Sand Mercenary Group, it is you who should announce the end of death!" At the corner, black thunder and lightning surged in Yang Yu's hand, and he walked towards the training ground with an expressionless face!

On the spacious field, the young man's cold and flat voice slowly echoed, making countless people look sideways.

"Yang Yu?" Looking at the black-shirted young man who suddenly appeared, on the other side of the square, Xiao Ding was slightly stunned, and then on his slightly grim face, ecstasy instantly emerged, and his palms slapped together: "This guy, it's just too timely!"

"Hehe, it seems that our Motie mercenary group should not be extinct. The clenched fist slowly stretched, Xiao Ding took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and smiled at the members behind him, although Yang Yu is quite young, but for this cousin who has always been a little mysterious, Xiao Ding has a lot of confidence in him, and the last time Yang Yu was single, he only scared the Sand Mercenary Group so much that he didn't even dare to come out of the city, and he also beat a Fighting Spirit-level demonic beast alone without the power to fight back, which also made Xiao Ding's confidence even stronger.

"Yang Yu, are you the one from the mercenary group who drank the sand retreat?" Mo Ran looked at Yang Yu, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger!

"Mo family, you kidnapped Qing Scale, then, your Mo family will have only one ending - destruction!" Yang Yu did not kill a few people immediately, but walked towards the Mo family with a calm face, and the thunder flashed in his hand.

"Hmph, the husband is not guilty, he is guilty, that little girl can only blame herself, she has no strength, but she has such a powerful treasure!" Mo Ran said coldly.

"It's okay, anyway, now your Mo family won't hurt Qing Scale, after I kill all the people and horses here, I will naturally go to the Mo family and turn the world upside down!" Yang Yu said lightly.

"Ahem, Cousin Yang Yu, that guy's name is Mo Ran, a one-star great fighter, and his exercises are earth attributes. This kind of property. It is characterized by its long and thick length, which is very suitable for long battles. And, the paralyzing effect carried by my thunder fighting qi. It's not very useful to him, otherwise ......"

"It's okay, don't say that he is now a one-star Great Dou Master, even if the One-Star Dou King is here, he will definitely die!" Before Xiao Li could introduce Mo Ran's attack characteristics, Yang Yu interrupted him indifferently, and his cold eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Don't be ashamed, let's work together to kill him!" Mo Ran was simple, Yang Yu naturally did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the fear in his heart became even stronger, and Mo Ran, who knew how to take the preemptive action, instantly beckoned more than a dozen people behind him, and all rushed towards Yang Yu.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Mo Ran, the more than a dozen fighters of the Sand Mercenary Regiment all shot out and rushed in the direction of Yang Yu.

"Give me all the death!" Yang Yu's face was cold, and his body instantly burst out, rushing in front of a fighter like a lightning bolt.

"Hundred Refining Thunder Fist!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, and without the slightest warning, Yang Yu's fists slammed into the body of the fighter of the Sand Mercenary Regiment.

"Bang!" A perfect parabola, a two-star fighter flew out upside down in an instant under Yang Yu's fist, and all the internal organs in this fighter's body turned into pieces!

"Give me all the deaths!" Yang Yu's figure flickered, appearing in front of the Dou Master again and again, and the Hundred Refining Thunder Fist blasted everyone out of the Sand Mercenary Regiment every time.

After the man landed on the ground, he didn't stand up, and blood mixed with internal organs came out of his mouth.

In one minute, the dozen or so members of the entire Sand Mercenary Group were all turned into cold corpses under Yang Yu's fist, and in the entire training ground, only Mo Ran was left as a member of the Sand Mercenary Group.

"What's the matter, I couldn't keep up with his speed just now?" Mo Ran's body flew back, and his gaze at Yang Yu became even more fearful.

“...... The Mo family, the Sand Mercenary Group, pay the price for what you have done!" Yang Yu smiled coldly, and walked towards Mo Ran with an indifferent expression.

"Hmph, you little nine-star fighter is so unashamed!" Mo Ran's eyes froze, and the eyes that looked at Yang Yu did not change in the slightest, only fear!

"Then you can try it!" Yang Yu held the Xuanyuan Sword he had just taken out in his hand and said coldly.

"Die!" A flash of fear flashed in Mo Ran's heart, and he shouted, waving the long sword in his hand and rushing towards Yang Yu, and the earthy yellow fighting qi was wrapped around Mo Ran's long sword.

"Look for death yourself, and you can't blame others!"

Yang Yu looked at Mo Ran indifferently, and the thunder and lightning in his body directly fixed the long sword stabbing at him at a distance of one meter from Yang Yu's body, and he couldn't move an inch at all.

"Go to Huangquan and wait for the people of the Mo family to come and bury you!" Yang Yu smiled coldly, the black thunder and lightning in his body were like water, all of them rushed towards Mo Ran, and instantly changed to be like Mo Ran who was fixed in place!

"Ah......" Mo Ran's roar sounded, and the terrible roar made the faces of everyone in the Motie Mercenary Regiment change wildly, and they all looked at the young man in front of them with pale faces.

"Next, Sand Mercenary Group!" The thunder and lightning above Yang Yu's body retracted and looked indifferently into the distance. (To be continued.) )