Yang Yu's eyes were cold, staring at the three powerhouses of the Yuan Realm, and he stood in place without saying a word.

The spear in his hand, which was stained with blood, was originally a dark and translucent tip, but at this moment it became like a dark red, and there was a strong smell of blood on it, which made people sick.

The remaining three people were a little frightened by Yang Yu's gaze, that gaze was not what humans should have at all, just like an ancient beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and this was the moment to wake up. In the depths of his gaze, there was a faint blue light, like a ghost fire that needed to be burned.

But after all, they are Yuan Rank Realm, and that Yuan Rank high-level cultivator is a strong man, and he screamed: "It's not good, his vitality and injuries have recovered, kill him as much as possible, it seems that this kid has gained a lot of benefits in the palace, and there is actually that kind of elixir that can restore injuries and vitality in an instant, and now we have sent it." ”

Hearing this, one of the middle-level powerhouses of the Yuan Rank, with a green light in his eyes, stared at the phantom ring in Yang Yu's hand, and the greed in his eyes was not hidden at all.

At this point, what is there to hide from that greed, he originally wanted to kill Yang Yu and seize what Yang Yu got in the palace.

Even if you can fight again, we have two strong people of the same level as you, and even one strong man who is at the high level of the Yuan Rank, can you kill us all?

The man was greedy and hurriedly said, "Okay, according to what you said, when we kill this kid, we will discuss how to divide the spoils!"

Another middle-aged man in the Yuan Realm, with a stern expression, said slowly: "Okay! Since this is the case, the three of us will work together, and I believe you have also seen his difficult journey, if we give him a chance to breathe, we may be able to break the three of us, so we have to kill this kid directly, and don't leave him time to recover, only in this way can we kill this kid." ”

"That's right!" another person said: "What this brother said is right, let's shoot together, chop him, and everything on his body will be ours!"

Three people, two swords, and a knife!

The high-level powerhouse used a sword, and the remaining two middle-level powerhouses used a sharp long sword.

The three of them waved the glittering weapons in their hands and beckoned towards Yang Yu's body, they knew that if Yang Yu was allowed to recover, the three of them would probably be hanging.

Three weapons, two swords on both sides, the knife in the center, three weapons, two front and one back, are aimed at the vital parts of Yang Yu's body.

The older young man who used the knife had a deep look in his eyes, his eyes rolled, and the time for the knife to come out was a little slower than that of the two of them.

His idea is very good, that is the two people on the side, out of the sword in front, Yang Yu must defend against them first, but when Yang Yu defends against them, he will split Yang Yu in half with a knife, at that time, the two people on the side will definitely be in their hands, they are backhanding two knives, killing those two, taking Yang Yu's phantom ring, and leaving here immediately.

His plan is perfect, but will Yang Yu let him achieve it?

At the moment when the three weapons reached a distance of more than a foot above Yang Yu's head, Yang Yu's body turned ninety degrees, and the two long swords happened to slash down Yang Yu's chest and back.

Yang Yu was not idle at the moment, the spear was like a peerless weapon, and there was a sky-destroying momentum on it, and it suddenly stabbed towards the high-level powerhouse of the Yuan Rank.

The speed at which the man took out the knife was not unfast, although his knife had almost slashed into Yang Yu's head, but Yang Yu's spear was only a few inches away from his lower abdomen.

If he really chopped down, Yang Yu's spear could also pierce his lower abdomen, and he didn't dare to change his life, so he drew his knife and retreated quickly.

When the man drew his knife, Yang Yu's spear also quickly drew back, stabbing fiercely at the middle-aged man of the middle rank of the Yuan rank on one side, and one of his feet also kicked towards another powerhouse of the middle level of the Yuan rank.

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The two voices came almost at the same time, and Yang Yu's spear also pierced into the middle-aged man's lower abdomen, and even that foot kicked on the body of another Yuan powerhouse, kicking that person back two steps.

The middle-aged man in the realm of the middle level of the Yuan Rank, his body fell down as if he was pushing a mountain and a pillar.

Yang Yu's body was also swept away by the force of that person's backshock, and he rolled diagonally for a distance of several meters.

The powerhouse of the Yuan Rank Realm who was kicked by Yang Yu was stunned in place for a moment, his body swung, and the long sword slashed towards Yang Yu's body again.

Yang Yu didn't dare to stay in place, and rolled a few meters away again, but the Yuan powerhouse was not willing to give up at all, and the long sword was like a scythe of death, and it kept slashing towards Yang Yu.

In desperation, Yang Yu stiffened up with a carp, jumped up, and threw the spear at the man's neck.

The man didn't have time to dodge, and the spear stabbed straight into his throat as if it had eyes, revealing a tip from the back.

In a hurry, the man didn't have time to transport the body protection vitality before he was pierced through the throat by a spear, which was really unlucky.

The huge impact caused the man's body to fly backwards for a distance of several meters, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Soon, the blood was like flowing water, staining the ground red.

Yang Yu didn't get the spear back, and the spear was still stuck vertically into the throat of the Yuan powerhouse, and the blood stains on the ground slowly solidified.

The powerhouse of the high-level of the Yuan was originally going to take a step back, and when the two middle-level cannon fodder and Yang Yu were both defeated, he took care of Yang Yu and got the greatest benefit, but when he saw that Yang Yu had killed two powerhouses who were also middle-level of the Yuan in a short period of time, he hesitated in his heart.

Seeing Yang Yu so brave, he was a little frightened in his heart, he didn't know, if he stayed, would he also be killed by Yang Yu, although his cultivation was two levels higher than Yang Yu, but he was afraid in his heart, and he didn't have that kind of indomitable momentum.

Although it is said that if you have a baby, you have everything, but if you don't even have a life, then no matter how good a baby is, what is the use?

He was afraid, afraid, and did not dare to make a move.

He glanced at Yang Yu, as if he had seen the most terrifying evil ghost, and ran straight towards the exit of the palace.

Fuck the treasure, I don't want it, I want to leave.

The older young man even threw away the knife in his hand, just trying to get out of here as fast as possible, out of this suffocating place.

Get out of here!

Lao Tzu regretted it, and Lao Tzu will never do anything to kill people and sell goods in the future.

This kid is so fucking weird today, there are so many strong people, and he is the only one left who has been killed, this fucking, this is a copy of the Grim Reaper.

Grass, I'm afraid!

Feng Chen snorted, stood in front of the man, and said indifferently, "You want to leave here?"

The man paused, and said in a daze: "Fengchen, I'm leaving, please don't stop me, although I was a little injured today, it will take a lot of effort for you to kill me." ”

As he spoke, the man nodded anxiously, looking impatient.

Feng Chen smiled and asked rhetorically, "What's the use of a waste like you?"

The man listened to Feng Chen's words, and his originally handsome face was full of anger, and said, "What are you, you dare to insult Lao Tzu!"

Feng Chen smiled faintly, gently spit out two words in his mouth, and said indifferently: "Trash!"

The older young powerhouse was puzzled, and asked sideways, "What did you say?"

Feng Chen smiled slightly, and the palm behind his back was already crystal like a knife, flashing with cold light, and an arc-shaped vitality like a knife qi was quietly formed.

"I'm here to tell you what I just said. Feng Chen smiled faintly.

The man stepped forward and listened.

Feng Chen suddenly made a move, and the Yuan Qi blade in his hand was like substance, quickly slashing across the person's neck, and a blood line was formed on the person's neck, which was gloomy.

The man didn't know why, he only felt a chill on his neck, and wanted to turn his head to ask Fengchen, but suddenly he couldn't speak, he twisted his body, as if struggling.

Suddenly, his thoughts stopped, and even his thoughts condensed, and then there was a whirlwind, and one of the man's big heads fell like a leather ball, rolling out a distance of several meters, and a pair of eyes were still open and his mouth was open.

His body collapsed with a bang.

The man died like this, and was killed by Feng Chen at once, killing mercilessly, the head and head were separated, and a stream of blood broke out of the man's smooth head.

This is indeed a real killing, not even a whole corpse, the head and body are separated, and he didn't figure out why Feng Chen wanted to attack him when he was dying.

Feng Chen struck casually and killed the strong man.

At this time, Yang Yu stood in place with an indifferent expression, and looked at Fengchen coldly, and was greatly surprised in his heart.

This Feng Chen is worthy of being the great disciple of the Feng Yun Sect, this skill of killing people while talking and laughing, but he is very skilled, if it is a fair battle, Feng Chen has no possibility at all, and it is impossible to solve a strong person in the high-level realm of the Yuan in a short time.

However, Feng Chen only said a few words, and his sudden attack was considered a sneak attack, and it was rare to kill a powerhouse of the Yuan High-level Realm.

Thinking of Fengchen's name, Yang Yu was also relieved.

Feng Chen is the first disciple of the Fengyun Sect, his cultivation is strong, his talent is amazing, he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old is a high-level cultivator of the Yuan Rank, before the age of thirty, it is very likely to break through the Yuan Spirit Realm and become the youngest Yuan Spirit Realm powerhouse in the history of the Fengyun Sect.

Although Feng Chen was at the high level of the Yuan Rank, but looking at the fact that he had just killed the powerhouse of the Yuan High Rank, the speed of the clouds and water, although there was an element of sneak attack in it, could not erase the fact that he was extremely experienced in combat.

is such a strong man, he has almost become the myth of Fengyun Sect, and his self-confidence makes him like a peerless powerhouse, and he is a little disdainful of others.

He was waiting, he wanted to fight Yang Yu fairly, and he wanted to defeat Yang Yu openly.

This is the heart of the strong!