"Keng!" Wu Zhuo's fingers clamped between the iron sword, and there was a sound like a metal clash of metal, and sparks flew everywhere.

The tremendous power coming from the sword made Wu Zhuo's figure retreat continuously, carving out a long ravine on the soft sand.

"In a short period of time, the strength has actually increased so much!" Feeling that huge force, Wu Zhuo was a little shocked. His legs were slightly bent, and his body exuded a rich fighting light, and then a huge force was transmitted to his fingers.

Wu Zhuo's feet were stubbornly pressed against the sand, and a series of sparks erupted between the violent frictions, and then he looked at and stabilized his figure.

Chu Ying and Wu Zhuo were pressed together, and the former had a hatred in one eye, as if he wanted to devour the latter alive. After the last impulse, he had already made up his mind that he couldn't be impulsive before he had absolute power, but after seeing Wu Zhuo, he couldn't help but explode.

At such a close distance, Wu Zhuo could even feel Chu Ying's thick hatred that almost turned into substance, which made him tremble in his heart, and there was a sense of fear in his heart for no reason.

"Damn, how can I feel like this, I'm just a kid around the middle of the Qi Creation Realm. Wu Zhuo scolded himself secretly, and then said, "The kid can't take revenge with your little strength!"

"Drink!"

Before Wu Zhuo's words fell, Chu Ying let out a loud shout, and a rich light suddenly erupted on the iron sword, and then he pulled his palm, and the iron sword forcibly took Wu Zhuo's two fingers to change a direction, and the sharp strength cut his fingers into blood.

Wu Zhuo let out a painful sigh, let go of his fingers, and after tapping his toes on the ground, his figure instantly withdrew dozens of meters away, if he reacted slowly, I am afraid that his fingers would be broken.

"Bang!" After sitting steadily, Wu Zhuo's fingers fell to the ground with blood on his fingers, making a slight noise, and then it was quickly absorbed by the sand. He held back his trembling hands, and a thick murderous intent suddenly appeared on his face.

"You surprised me very much, not only survived, but also broke through because of it, but if you want revenge, it's not enough!" Wu Zhuo said, his figure suddenly became erratic, and he rushed towards Chu Ying in a very strange way. It looked slow, but it was actually very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Chu Ying.

"Spirit Emperor Finger!" After approaching Chu Ying at a lightning speed, Wu Zhuo's two fingers pointed together like a sword, and then stabbed directly towards the former, and a rich energy lingered around the fingertips, although it was not big, but it contained full power, and the air was almost like being violent, making a thunderous sonic boom.

At that fingertip, an arc of air continued to vibrate. The sheer force crushed the sand into a large area.

Although he hadn't touched it yet, the violent air flow had already made Chu Ying's chest a little numb, his face was extremely solemn, and the iron sword in his hand was quickly raised, and then stabbed straight out.

"Bang!" The tip of the iron sword just collided with Wu Zhuo's fingers, and the terrifying energy swept away in an instant, blasting the sand out of a huge crater. The raging storm kicked up a cloud of sand and dust, obscuring the sky.

And in the dust, a figure flew out upside down, it was Chu Ying, after all, his strength was much weaker than Wu Zhuo, and in the touch just now, he suffered a lot of losses, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air. His hand holding the sword was also trembling constantly, and the tiger's mouth was shaken and dripping with blood.

Chu Ying's feet connected the dots on the sand, and every time he landed, he would leave a huge pit on the ground, and after more than a dozen times, the huge force he was bearing was weakened a lot.

After stabilizing his body, Chu Ying did not hesitate at all, and his feet suddenly exploded, and then his figure rushed to the sky like a long rainbow, and when he reached the highest point, from Wu Zhuo's point of view, it almost overlapped with the hazy sun in the sky.

An extremely powerful force suddenly emanated from Chu Ying's body, and an extremely red flame of light burst out from his whole body, which actually pierced the layers of miasma above the sky, as if it was connected with the sun.

At this time, everyone had the illusion that Chu Ying had turned into another round of sun in the sky.

"Great Sun Qiankun Sword!" Chu Ying let out a low snort, slowly raised the iron sword, and an extremely dazzling light rose from the tip of the sword, and then he raised the iron sword above his head, and quickly slashed it down.

"Whew!"

A sword light dozens of zhang long suddenly erupted from the iron sword, and with a momentum that seemed to cut off the sky, it cut towards Wu Zhuo on the ground, and before it landed, it pressed the ground out of an extremely long ravine.

"Good fighting skills, it's a pity that strength is always your hard wound!" Wu Zhuo faintly looked at the rapidly falling sword light above the sky, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face. Then his breath reached its peak in an instant, and after a few knots of his hands quickly changed, he slowly pointed out.

"Poof!"

With Wu Zhuo's finger, there was a strange cracking sound in the air, and then a finger of energy of tens of zhang flew out, instantly colliding with the sword.

"Boom!"

At this moment, everyone felt as if the heavens and the earth were shaking slightly, and in everyone's eyes, only the distance light above the sky was left, and nothing else could be seen.

The two energies collided violently in the sky, and the energy storm swept away continuously, blowing away a large area of sand above the ground, exposing the rocks below.

"Bang!"

After a violent collision sound, the sword light was unbeatably explosive, and the finger print was also much dimmer, but it still crashed into Chu Ying with a lightning-fast speed.

"Poof!" Chu Ying took out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew in the air and did a few quick somersaults before stabilizing his figure.

At this time, his chest had collapsed slightly, and it was obvious that the injury was not light.

"Well, that's it, maybe in a while, you'll be able to make a little bit of an impact on me, but unfortunately you don't have time. Wu Zhuo sneered, his figure soared into the sky, and his two fingers slashed across the sky like sharp swords towards Chu Ying.

This Wu Zhuo's fingers seem to have been tempered thousands of times, and they are almost not weaker than any kind of weapon.

Chu Ying's face froze, his feet continued to fly in the air, his body was like a smart butterfly shuttling in the sky, and around him, sharp gaps flew by, scarring the wounds on his body.

"Boom, the light will dodge, but you can't take revenge!" Wu Zhuo laughed fiercely, his hands quickly pointed out one after another, and a dull crashing sound suddenly sounded in the air.

Wu Zhuo's speed was extremely fast, and his sharp energy like raindrops continued to envelop Chu Ying.

"Die!" Wu Zhuo grabbed a gap in Chu Ying, he took the opportunity to point out, and the energy lingering on his fingertips quickly poked out, spinning like a drill, and stabbed on Chu Ying's chest.

"Bang!" With a dull crash, a blood hole appeared on Chu Ying's chest, and a stream of blood spurted out, and then his figure was a little shaky, slowly falling towards the ground.

"Waste one, I just killed your sister, so what, now I'll kill everyone in front of you!" Wu Zhuo didn't pay attention to Chu Ying anymore, his figure quickly descended, and then beckoned to his subordinates not far away: "Kill these people, not one will be left." ”

"Deputy gang leader, they seem to be members of the Spirit Mouse Gang, it's not good to kill them all like this!" said a middle-aged man in black, who had seen the people of the Spirit Mouse Gang not long ago, so he recognized them.

"Nonsense, of course I know they're from the Spirit Rat Gang, a garbage gang, and it's nothing if they are destroyed. Wu Zhuo said angrily, he didn't seem to realize that the Spirit Mouse Gang that day had now climbed up to Luo Yimeng.

"But I heard that the relationship between the Spirit Rat Gang and Luo Yimeng is not ordinary now, will it attract revenge if it is destroyed like this!" said the middle-aged man in black with some hesitation.

"What happened to me, I was climbing a tree. I wondered why anyone would use the name of the Spirit Rat Gang, but I didn't expect it to be you. But even if you climb a tree, you're still such garbage. Wu Zhuo was stunned, this is the reaction, it turned out that the Spirit Mouse Gang that saved him back then was the boiling Spirit Mouse Gang that is rumored now.

"Deputy Gang Leader, I think the lesson will be learned, and we will just take the Red Flame Lion King away. The middle-aged man in the dark shadow said.

"Hmph, teach me a lesson, you also saw it, that one-eyed dragon wants to kill me, how can such a person let him keep it, do it for me, and leave no one. Wu Zhuo Senran said, now he already knows that the current Spirit Mouse Gang is actually the one back then, so he can't tolerate them, otherwise, with the help of Luo Yimeng, it is not easy to say what the Spirit Mouse Gang will develop, and then it will be troublesome.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, they have Luo Yimeng's support, don't we have the support of the Feiyu Gang at a glance, hurry up, as long as it is done cleanly, no one will know." Wu Zhuo waved his hand impatiently, and then took the lead and attacked Qi Shu.

Although the others felt that this was a bit inappropriate, Wu Zhuo's order could not be ignored, so they took out their weapons one after another and surrounded Qi Shu and the others.

Qi Shu was naturally not Wu Zhuo's opponent, and after a few moves against him, his blood was churning, and he retreated in defeat.

"Bastard, you dare!" Looking at the slightly panicked people under him, Chu Ying's face suddenly became ugly, he let out a loud cry, then held back the sharp pain in his chest, mobilized his fighting spirit with all his strength, and then swooped down. A large stream of blood shot out of the wound.

"It's really difficult!" Wu Zhuo sneered, ignoring Chu Ying at all, and continued to attack Qi Shu, and then his other arm suddenly raised, and slowly blasted out a punch, straight to Chu Ying, who was quickly attacking.

Chu Ying didn't care about the roaring strength at all, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out dozens of times in an instant, forming countless small sword qi and blasting over.

"Bang Bang ......"

A dense crash sounded in the sky, but Chu Ying's strength was weaker than Wu Zhuo's after all, and now he was seriously injured, so the attack he cast was disintegrated in an instant.

However, this was also something he expected, it was just to weaken Wu Zhuo's attack.

"Bang!" After receiving Wu Zhuo's punch, Chu Ying's face turned even paler, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth. But he didn't mean to retreat, he still stubbornly rushed towards Wu Zhuo, and then the iron sword in his hand bounced out like lightning, directly taking Wu Zhuo's Tianling Gai.

Wu Zhuo's face turned cold, and he forced Qi Shu back with one finger, and then his body moved sideways and took a step forward, and he punched Chu Ying.

However, Chu Ying's move turned out to be a false move, and his figure sank a lot strangely, making Wu Zhuo's fist miss, and then he stabbed Wu Zhuo's chest with a sword.