Chapter 777 The King of Northwest, Yang Yu!(1/2)
Buzz ~
The moment when the lightning passed, whether it was Zhuoligetu not far away or the others watching from afar, they all felt a flash in front of them, and there was a moment of loss of consciousness.
When I realized it, I saw blood spilling in the sky, and my glaring eyes were blown into the sky by the strong wind.
In this moment, except for Zhuoligetu, who retreated suddenly, there was a silence inside and outside the southern suburbs.
Not to mention the masters watching the game, even Qiao Shanhu, who was dead and flew up, he didn't know what happened.
"I'm dead..."
On the ruins that are invisible to ordinary people, Qiao Shanhu, with a blurred body, looked dazed and stared at his flying head, falling into deep silence.
One thought exceeds his unwillingness and fear of life and death, that is...
"How did I die?!"
have no idea!
Not only Qiao Shanhu didn't know, but also Dan Tai Mie, who was beaten up and roared repeatedly, but also didn't know.
Only Zhuoligetu, who saw that the situation was not good, immediately turned around, saw a corner of it in an instant.
"retreat!"
In the shocked and angry eyes of Dan Tai Mie and even more people, Zhuoligetu, holding a giant axe in his hand, fled wildly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he would leave.
This former lord of the Golden Tent Court showed an amazing decision, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat.
At that moment, he looked at him and faintly saw the scene of Qiao Shanhu being killed.
Under the ray of lightning, the swordsman in the royal garbine stepped out like a leisurely stroll, freely pushing away the airflow, palm power, and true energy.
With an understatement, he cut off the head of Qiao Laohu, who was better than himself in martial arts!
No ability to resist!
He didn't even know what was the method to kill Qiao Shanhu, but he knew very well that if this sword slashed at him, there would be no possibility of avoiding him.
He never expected that the boy who could only watch the battle a few years ago would not have made such terrible progress.
What made him even more unable to calm down was that the person seemed...
"He, wasn't he injured?!"
"Zhuoligetu!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Dan Tai Mie's eyes seemed to be stained with blood. He roared and was beaten into the sky with a punch.
Scan the figure of Zhuoligetu's escape, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to roar and try to escape with the help.
But at this moment, his aftermath swept over and saw the lightning dissipating in the dust. After Yang Yu killed Qiao Shanhu with one knife, he coughed out blood from his mouth and staggered.
Although he only glanced at the eyebrow, how good is his eyesight?
I faintly saw the red blood lotus imprint that was almost torn through his human skin...
That is the seal of sacrificing one's body, rioting!
"He can't hold on!"
With a moment of change, Dan Tai Mie's eyes became extremely fierce. He wanted to use his power to retreat, but at this moment he stopped.
"Missed today, we will never have another chance to kill him!"
"He has done his best!"
A roar broke through the sky, and Dan Tai Mie didn't even have time to see Zhuo Ligetu's reaction.
He forced his punch to the body, ignited blood and urged him to rise. The black fog spread all over his body, as if a giant wolf's shadow appeared behind him, and his magical powers were induced.
Bloodthirsty is the second magical power he possesses, and it comes from the divine seed he found from Aurora Mountain.
And this magical power is also his biggest trump card.
If an ordinary person is seriously injured, his combat power will be greatly damaged. Even a fierce person like Zhang Xuanba is no exception.
But the more he was injured, the more violent he became!
boom!
Behind him, the Four Elephant Fist was raised again, but Dan Tai Mie seemed to have not realized it, even if the blood was flowing, he didn't care.
In his eyes, there was only the Yang Yu who stood with a knife in the ruins, as if he had exhausted his strength.
"Dan Tai!"
In a few moments, Zhuoligetu had escaped ten miles away, and he naturally heard the roar behind him.
only……
"Has he really done his best?"
Zhuoligetu paused under his feet, but suddenly remembered the past.
Zhang Xuanba at the foot of Qisha Mountain seemed to have said this, and then...
boom!
A loud noise interrupted Zhuo Ligetu's thoughts. He suddenly turned around and saw the familiar heads, sticky blood, and Dan Tai Mie's unwilling roar were blown into the sky by the wind.
Bang!
The cold and violent lightning flashed away, and beneath it was the Yang Yu, whose face became paler and whose seven orifices were bleeding.
He only tried to support himself not to fall down with his hands, and his injuries seemed to be extremely serious.
"puff!"
He vomited black blood, and Yang Yu shook his body a few times, ignoring the head of Dan Tai Mie who was flying up and landing.
He coughed several times, and his voice caught up with Zhuoligetu:
"He is right, Yang, he's really exhausted..."
“…”
The moment the faint voice echoed in his ears, Zhuoligetu shivered and scored faster.
Just a few ups and downs, and it has been dozens of miles away, only a thick and cold voice echoes in the strong wind:
"This time, I'm underestimating you, but when I see you next time..."
call!
The cold wind blew, and the huge southern suburbs were already dead silent.
On the other end, Dao Ren Lin also took down the two unarmed ten capital masters.
Being backfired by magical powers, these two ten masters could hardly resist, and they fell faster than Dan Tai Mie.
Only a cup of tea was around, and the four great martial saints who came attacked had three deaths and one escaped!
Three martial saints fell before their eyes!
Seeing this scene, not to mention Qin Lihu and other great masters, even Jiang Xiazi and Yan Longxing were watching the battle from a distance, they couldn't help but feel cold.
This is not a fight that is evenly matched, but more like a premeditated massacre!
The four great martial saints, two great ten masters, plus one of the great archers who have achieved great archery skills, seven people joined forces, three people faced the front, one ambushed, two people used magical powers to fight the enemy from a distance, and one used archery skills to restrain it from a high place!
They asked themselves about such a killing situation, and if they could not be spared, they would never be able to escape.
What's even more terrifying is that the one who killed three and one injured the four great martial saints was seriously injured and dying before the battle!
But what he was most unacceptable was the two ten capital masters who knelt down after making moves...
‘It’s true, the shame of the Ten Capitals…’
Jiang Xiazi's thoughts also changed. Even though he had known that the ten masters who did not have the magical power of killing might not be as good as the Martial Saint.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the defeat was so hasty that the two people who are the tenth capital masters could not accept it...
"The world's number one..."
Wu Longsheng, who stopped far away and did not step forward, couldn't help but murmur. Looking at the figure standing with a knife and being seriously injured, he was shocked and felt incredible.
He rejected the book "Basic of Human Immortals", but he did not think that Yang Yu, who had sacrificed his body seal, could escape this disaster.
What made him incredible was not only Yang Yu killed seven people, but also...
"His martial arts has made great progress compared to that day?!"
shock.
He was not the only one who couldn't understand. Cheng Yiyuan, who was not far from him, unconsciously pulled off his beard.
"Invincible, invincible..."
Cheng Yiyuan's expression was in a moment of trance.
He was not invited. He was deeply involved in the Zhang family in the northwest and was not on the invitation list.
To be continued...