Chapter 83
"Boy, come on, use all your strength to show me how you became an honorary elder?" Wolf Tur clenched the Ink Scale Sword, full of confidence, confident that he could slash Yun Fei under the sword with one sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yun Fei smiled slightly, "Young Master, just come on, let Yun Fei feel the power of your eighth-level peak warrior." ”
Wolf Tur couldn't help but be angry, and said in his heart: "This is your death, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." It's not uncommon for me to use force without weapons, but they've all turned into cold corpses now. ”
I saw Wolf Tur rush forward, a black light flashed, and a sword pierced Yunfei. Wolf Tur is very confident in his sword, even if Yun Fei has the cultivation of a warrior at the peak of the eighth level, it will be difficult to dodge, this is an iron law that he has summarized for a long time. However, he seemed to have forgotten that he didn't know Yunfei's warrior cultivation yet. "With your age much younger than me, can't you still be a ninth-level great samurai?" Tur didn't believe it.
In Wolf Tour's opinion, his incredibly fast move can definitely see miraculous results. Even if he can't defeat his opponent with a single sword, he is happy to make his opponent scramble. However, it was destined to disappoint him.
The Ink Scale Sword stabbed at Yun Fei like lightning, bringing up a powerful sword aura, and it had the posture to pierce all the obstacles in front of him. However, this incredibly fast sword in the eyes of Wolf Tur is no different from an ant crawling in Yunfei's eyes.
With a 'snap', he watched Yunfei again, stood in place and didn't move, but gently stretched out two fingers, and cracked the thunder blow of Wolf Tur cleanly and thoroughly.
"This ...... How is this possible?" Wolf Tur's eyes were about to pop out, and he looked at the scene in front of him as if he had seen a ghost. "Impossible, how is this possible? You must have used the demon method, yes, the demon method. ”
Holding his sword with his bare hands and striking with all his might, it is impossible for even a great samurai at the peak of the ninth level. Wolf Tur seemed to understand at this point. "Could it be...... Don't...... No, how is that possible, how old is he?"
Wolf Tur seems to have forgotten that there is a kind of people in the world, who are called geniuses, who are called demons. And Yunfei is undoubtedly this kind of person.
"Young master, you seem to have lost. "Yun Fei didn't take this matter seriously at all, his own innate realm cultivation, to bully Wolf Tur, an eighth-level warrior, won without suspense and without pleasure.
"No! No, I haven't lost yet, I won't admit defeat!" Wolf Tur yelled fiercely, his eyes turned red, and he looked very frightened. He used all his strength to pull back the ink scales that were caught in Yun Fei's hand. However, the ink scales seemed to have grown roots between Yun Fei's fingers, and they didn't move at all.
"Rebel son, if you lose, you lose, don't you even have the courage to admit defeat? Then you are not worthy of being my son, nor are you worthy of being the young master of the Golden Wolf Sect. It's not a shame for you to lose to Elder Zhuge , but you should be proud, it was Elder Zhuge who made you understand that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky. "The wolf king saw it really from the side, his precious son, the genius son, lost so badly, and he had no power to resist. So he spoke and shouted, the purpose of which was to arouse his son