Chapter 577: Three Palms of Jade

All the young and old in the Yu family were silent. Wuqi suddenly killed most of the people who participated in the duel, and the killing ratio was extremely balanced. He killed more than 50 people in each team. Judging from his methods, his cultivation level, and then the ninety-nine priests in Anle County have already lined up to protect themselves. Isn’t it Yu He the first place this time?

Yu He laughed proudly in the stands. The other brothers who participated in the duel all suffered losses and were killed or injured. Most of the people under his command were killed or injured. Who could have left more people under his command? Among the sixteen ninth-rank states, he would definitely choose a state with the largest population and the richest resources to do it. With the resources of a state, Yu He was confident that he would break through the bottleneck of the moon-level priest in the next few decades.

With blood all over his body, Wuqi stood on the side of the duel arena with neither joy nor sorrow, firmly protecting the ninety-nine little priests behind him.

Looking at the dumbfounded opponents, Wuqi said lightly: "Everyone, I'm sorry. This title belongs to Yu He, the high priest of the Sitian Hall of Anle County. You should go and compete for another fifteen places!"

The priests and soldiers who participated in the duel were all silent. Wuqi's crazy killing scared their courage. A group of sheep and a lion duel. What's the point? They looked at each other, retreated to the distance, avoiding Wuqi's corner from afar.

Yu Hun, who was sitting upright at the sky, smiled. He looked at Yu Hun who was laughing excitedly, and nodded slowly, "Yu Huai's child? Is it still a little capable. Well, to be honest, Yu Hun, this child just went to Anle County to take office? It's his luck to recruit such a soldier."

Yu Yi's eyes flashed with strange light. He looked at Wuqi coldly and said lightly: "Don't you think it's strange? How could there be such a master in Anle County? Is it so easy to break through the seven-star realm of Taishi Pangutian?"

Yu Yan frowned and was about to respond to Yu Yan, but Yu Yan slapped Wu Qi with one palm. The sound of ghosts in the void made a loud noise, and a gray-white palm of about a meter was pressing down on Wu Qi's head. The evil spirit surged down. Countless tornados as high as ten feet tall suddenly rolled up in the duel arena. The whistling sound of the strong wind made people's mind turbulent, as if the soul was about to be sucked out of the body.

Wuqi raised his head in horror. He clasped his fists with both hands and suddenly punched the gray-white giant palm. The power used by the jade palm was extremely clever, which was exactly the strongest power that the ninth-grade immortal had. Three ghost faces appeared faintly in the gray-white palm, and from time to time, he sucked and sucked the evil spirit of the Yin wind. A rotten dead aura circled around the palm shadow. The stone ground in the duel field suddenly turned gray and white, and was attacked by the rotten dead aura. Even the ground paved with stone slabs seemed to have lost its vitality and lost its originally bright light.

The palm shadow hit Wuqi's fists heavily. Wuqi's body sank. He groaned, his knees suddenly bent and then bounced upwards. He shouted in a low voice, and his fists suddenly surged by about twice the size. Two purple fist shadows flew into the sky with a dull roar, pushing the gray-white giant palm up several feet high. Wuqi's purple air rushed straight to the sky, and turned into a misty purple cloud cover above his head, firmly blocking the palm that Yuqi slapped with his backhand.

Countless tornado columns on the duel are exploding one by one, and the gray-white airflow runs all over the ground, like the turbulent river water, rushing the terrifying priests in the duel arena. The soldiers are standing unsteadily. Many people fall to the ground, are swept up by the rapid airflow, and fall heavily to the towering stone walls on the edge of the duel.

The two purple fist shadows and huge gray-white palm shadows that were flying out of Wuqi's hand rushed to each other in the air. In just a short blink of an eye, the fist shadows and palm shadows collided with each other tens of thousands of times. The continuous sharp collision sounds formed a long roar, which shocked many Yu family members on the stands to cover their ears tightly. The priests with low strength were shattered by the roar and their limbs squirted blood to the ground.

The ghosts and gods on the altar were the most happy. The priests who were shocked to death on the spot flew up one after another and were grabbed by these ghosts and gods. A few slutty howls kept ringing, which was the last scream made by the priests when they were devoured. The screams rang out directly from the depths of the human souls. The children of the Yu family in the hall all changed their faces, and their bodies were shaking and falling to the ground.

Yu Yan looked at Yu Yan unhappily, and he shouted sternly: "Yu Yan, what are you doing?"

Yu Yan glanced at Wuqi who was struggling to support his palm, shook his head and sighed: "I suspect that this person was the guard that Yu Huai gave to Yu He privately. Otherwise, Yu He had a cultivation level. The remote places like Anle County have been occupied by scattered cultivators for hundreds of years. How could there be such a powerful warrior?"

He smiled gently at Yu's arms, and Yu's backhanded and hit Wuqi with another palm. Yu's words calmly: "The duel rules we have formulated cannot be destroyed by these ungrateful villains, otherwise where is the majesty of all the elders of my Yu family?"

Yu Yu's face darkened, and his eyes flashed and glanced at Yu Yu's sideways. Yu Yu's second palm had been knocked down, and Yu Yu was not good at intercepting it. He could only look at a green and heavy palm shadow with a pungent smell of herbs and pressed down on Wu Qi.

Wuqi looked up at the second palm shadow and hit him. He could only scream with pain, and his muscles and bones suddenly shook, exerting all the power in his body. If he could use various magical secret techniques, although the two palms of Yuqi were powerful, they lacked various mysterious changes. Wuqi had at least hundreds of ways to easily resolve the two palms of Yuqi.

But now he plays the role of a human warrior. The human warrior does not have any magical powers, he is just a brute force warrior who is rushing around. A few magical powers, Kuafu Chasing Sun Step, are not helpful to the two palms of Yu Yan. If he casts immortal magic in front of so many elders of the Yu family, wouldn’t he seek death?

In his heart, Wuqi cursed his ancestors for the eighteen generations. Wuqi let out a long hissing, and could only use all his brute force to slam the fists upwards regardless of the situation. For a moment, Wuqi seemed to have produced millions of arms, and countless fists quickly swung out into the air. Large groups of fists roared out, causing the first gray-white palm shadow of the jade to retreat continuously, and the evil spirit of the Yin wind continued to shatter, gradually turning the palm shadow into invisible.

When the first gray-white palm shadow was about to be completely eliminated, the second miserable green palm shadow shot by the jade snatched fell silently. This palm shadow and the remaining force of the first palm shadow merged with each other, hitting Wuqi's head like a mountain pressing down on the top of Wuqi's head. The fist shadow that Wuqi swung shattered, and his body softened, and his knees hit the duel field heavily. The huge force hit the duel field through Wuqi's body, shaking out a large pit several feet deep in diameter.

As smoke and dust splashed, Wuqi's body fell straight into this big pit. All his fists were shattered, and the miserable green palm shadow fell straight on him, hitting him, shattering his clothes, revealing the streamlined muscles that were constantly twitching and shaking. Wuqi protected the face with both hands, curled up on the ground, and let the palm slap him.

The viscous and feminine bone-like palm force burst on Wuqi's body with terrifying venomous power. A large purple light suddenly blew up on Wuqi's skin. The powerful body condensed by the True Body Art of Heaven and Earth burst out with extremely strong defense, forming a dense force to block the invasion of the poisonous power. The dark green poisonous gas scattered everywhere, like countless poisonous snakes running around. Hundreds of priests on the duel arena were unable to defend, and the poisonous gas fell on his body. Soon his whole body flew into a rotten corpse and fell to the ground.

The stench of rotten corpses spread everywhere, and many children of the Yu family in the stands covered their noses. Many ghosts and gods on the altar laughed in unison, and they stretched out their hands to grab the rotten corpses. These priests and warriors died miserably, and their souls were filled with endless resentment. This negative energy is really the best supplement for these ghosts and gods.

Seeing these corrupt corpses were swallowed by the ghosts and gods on the spot, the remaining priests and soldiers shouted and ran around in unison, no longer caring about this duel related to their master's wealth and future prospects, nor did they care about this duel directly related to their future glory and wealth. Life first, all other glory must be enjoyed with life. These priests and soldiers are not stupid, and they dare not participate in the battle between Yu Yan and Wu Qi.

The second palm power of Yu Juan is more than twice as strong as the first palm power, which means that this palm power is twice as strong as Wuqi's strongest power. The true body condensed by Wuqi's Heaven and Earth True Body Art blocked the terrifying poisonous gas in the palm power, but failed to resist the pure physical attack power. The true body of heaven and earth collapsed partially, and the terrifying palm power penetrated Wuqi's internal organs.

Seeing that Wuqi was about to be severely injured by this palm, Wuqi's body shook. He took off the Dabi Black Evil Yuanshen Pearl, and purple aura rose into the sky. The misty purple aura covered his body. He curled up in the purple aura. With this purple aura blocked everyone's sight, black dragon scales surged out under his skin. He used the powerful dragon body cultivated by the Dragon Transformation Sutra to block the remaining power of the second palm power.

The sound of 'crack' was constantly shattering, and Wuqi was hit by a palm and fell into the ground for dozens of feet. He finally resolved the terrifying power contained in the second palm, and his body was shaking and soaring into the sky.

But before Wuqi rushed out of the ground, Yuqi had already slapped his third palm with a gloomy face.

In this palm, Jade Gun added several points of strength, and its power was ten times that of the second palm. Wuqi could not block this palm at all. After all, Jade Gun was also at the level of Golden Immortal level, and Wuqi is now just a ninth-grade celestial immortal.

Seeing the black palm force pounced on him, Wuqi roared angrily, his feet were wrong, and he suddenly used Kuafu's pursuit of the sun.

After shaking his figure, Wuqi avoided the third palm that Yu Yan slapped, and suddenly came to Yu Yan.

With one elbow, Wuqi hit Yu's face with a heavy knee.

With a scream, the bridge of the jade nose collapsed, and a large area of ​​blood spurted out of his mouth and his nose.
Chapter completed!