Forthwith!

Jing Wushu slowly spoke: "Let me introduce myself, I, Jing Wuving, can stand the promotion of everyone, and I am the leader of the Thundering Clan, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" In my opinion, with your skills and bearing, you should not be an ordinary person. ”

Song Ziyu responded lightly when he heard this: "I, Song Ziyu." ”

Jing Wudi shook his head blankly: "Your Excellency's name is very unfamiliar. ”

Song Ziyu said lightly: "In this way, you may be too busy with business, and you need to do too many people and things, so that you can't even remember who I am." Then I will also briefly introduce who I am. ”

Talking!

Song Ziyu's tone became sharp: "Let me remind you, I'm here on behalf of the Blood Fang Clan, do you understand?" ”

"Bloodfangs?"

Jing Wushu suddenly realized: "I see! ”

"Of course."

Song Ziyu said lightly.

Immediately, Jing Wushu also laughed: "You are a little interesting. ”

"I'm actually boring." Song Ziyu said: "It's just that sometimes it's just a comparison, and you must try the things you recognize, and you have to talk about the good truth." ”

"You're reasoning in this way?"

Jing Wushu stretched out his hand and pointed to his subordinates lying on the ground.

Song Ziyu said: "You can't blame me, it's you who are unreasonable first...... If you are unreasonable, I have a way of being unreasonable. ”

"So there's no need to talk about it, right?" Jing Wuving's eyes gradually sharpened.

Song Ziyu casually grabbed a handful of snow-white battle books and threw them in front of Jing Wushu and said, "Since the end of the competition with the Red Scorpion Clan, the Blood Fang Clan has received at least two dozen challenge letters, what do you want me to talk about?" ”

"What does this have to do with me?" Jing Wushu smiled dumbly.

Song Ziyu said: "As far as I know, your Thundering Team is the mastermind behind the scenes. ”

"What's the credentials?" Jing Wushu said: "You can't say it in vain. ”

Song Ziyu said: "Everyone knows that the dealer behind the opening of the day is your Thundering Team, do you still want to quibble?" ”

Jing Wudi sneered: "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say, let's draw the line!" ”

Song Ziyu threw the battle book drafted by Niya to Jing Wushu and said, "I can't just let you mess with me, I also have to mess with you, take the battle book." ”

"What if I don't?" Jing Wushu asked.

"If you don't pick me up, I can only continue to help you dismantle your house."

Song Ziyu said lightly.

"You guy, since you are bent on death, you can't blame me for not giving you a chance to step down."

As he spoke, Jing Wushu waved his big hand and motioned for everyone behind him to retreat.

At this time, a group of people appeared outside the door again, and it was Niya and everyone from the Bloodfang clan.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Ziyu looked at Niya with a hint of incredulity on her face.

"Captain, how can we let you bear it alone!" Niya said, "Even if we want to be crushed, we all have to die together. ”

His subordinates shouted, "That's the truth! ”

"Death to a confidant!"

"Captain, you can't face all this alone!"

"We're a collective."

"Unity is strength."

"I'm the same."

Ultramarines are agitated and high-spirited.

Song Ziyu was excited when he saw it.

With such subordinates, what more could they ask for?

Immediately, Song Ziyu laughed: "Hahahaha! Well, very well, since you are here, let's witness this feast together. ”

After speaking, Song Ziyu walked towards Jing Wushu with a bronze ancient sword.

Jing Wushu didn't dare to slack off, only to see his palm slap on his waist, and ten strange rings flew out of his pocket and turned into a light wheel.

Jing Wuving's hands shook, and the ring appeared on his fingers.

"The wind rises!"

Jing Wushu shouted, his hands were like a fan, and he fanned at Song Ziyu.

Hell, there's a scene!

Song Ziyu suddenly felt that an extremely strong wind had generated around him.

This strong wind started out of nowhere, but it came so strongly, it almost made Song Ziyu feel as uncomfortable as if he had a knife cutting on his body.

You must know that Song Ziyu's toughness is far from being human, and ordinary celestial phenomena cannot have the slightest impact.

In other words, the wind is quite lethal.

In the headwind, Song Ziyu drew his sword and looked around, then stepped forward and jumped up, the bronze ancient sword in his hand, slashed the strong wind with one sword, and then slashed towards the location where Jing Wushu was!

Click!

A bang!

The hall was plowed into a gully several meters long.

However, Song Ziyu's powerful sword was lonely.

Just because, Jing Invincible, who was standing in place, was a vivid illusion.

So the question is, where is Jing Wu's enemy?

At the moment when Song Ziyu was puzzled, a killing machine stabbed Song Ziyu's nerves.

Instinctively, Song Ziyu turned his head for no reason!

It was this small movement, but it avoided an imperceptible golden needle.

The golden needle swished and flew away against Song Ziyu's skin.

"Ruthless!"

Song Ziyu returned with a sword, and the sky and the earth were like a cannon hitting mosquitoes.

The sword fell like Qiu Hong, shocking the heavens and gods, and Song Ziyu's sword swept out, not only shrouded Jing Invincible, but also lifted the ceiling on the second floor.

However, this sword still missed, and what he hit was still the illusion of Jing Invincible.

It's very strange.

Song Ziyu was puzzled.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that he has deceived himself with his forehead?

Just as he was thinking, two huge vines broke through the ground and hugged his feet!

Coincidentally, the flying sand and rocks seemed to be mixed with thunder and bombarded towards him, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Moment of truth!

Song Ziyu pushed with one hand, and a spatial barrier formed in front of him.

With the support of the space barrier, Song Ziyu blocked the bricks and mud and sand that were rolling in the wind and thunder, as well as the hidden weapons hidden in the mud and sand.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! ”

Song Ziyu's feet shook, and the vines that bound him were shattered.

Stepping out, Song Ziyu looked around, and finally looked at Jing Wuving, who had a solemn face: "As the captain of the Thundering Team, do you only have the ability to steal chickens and touch dogs?" ”

Song Ziyu's words are a naked insult.

Jing Wuving's face was also extremely ugly at this time, obviously because he was insulted.

"Okay, now that you've shown the corresponding strength, then I should give you an adequate response!"

Jing Wushu rubbed his hands, and then said, "Don't blame me, it's too ruthless!" ”

With Jing Invincible's voice, Song Ziyu suddenly found that the space around him began to crack!

That's right!

Jing Wuving's ten fingers on his hands were interlocked, and he pulled out countless thin lines of space and began to cut the space.

This kind of invisible force collapses tangible means, and it is the use of spatial ability!

"Is the space fragmented?"

Song Ziyu faced the cutting net that was closing towards him, and his eyes suddenly contracted.

Some people died, but not completely......