840. Destruction
840. Destroy and decay
"What...what to do?"
On the other side, He Xilai was completely shocked and could no longer have the slightest idea of provocation.
Gao Bairen's face was even more pale and stuttered, looking at the sword saint Mo Wuji with a panic on his face.
Mo Wuji was almost collapsed at this time, and his mind was completely blank.
Chu Yun's strength was completely beyond their imagination.
If you don’t say one or three, you will actually crush you in a complete sense.
What am I going to do!
How could he be so paralyzed?
Mo Wuji and the others were almost scared to tears by Chu Yun's strength. However, just when the three of them were frightened, Chu Yun's sword light had already arrived in front of them. Time was tight and they could no longer hesitate.
Finally, Mo Wuji frowned and shouted anxiously at He Xilai and others: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"
"Go back to Yanjing first, let's talk about everything when the God of War comes back!"
When Mo Wuji said these words, he was almost bleeding in his heart. They were the highest martial arts in China. Their three of them fought against Chu Yun and were forced to retreat. Fortunately, the God of War was not defeated by this young man. Otherwise, this little Chu Yun could have beaten them up with his own people.
However, after Mo Wuji finished speaking, he found that He Xilai and the others had not replied for a long time.
In a while of confusion, Mo Wuji looked back and found that He Xilai and Gao Bairen had already run away.
Second O!
"These two wastes!"
Mo Wuji cursed inwardly, but his energy surged and he immediately began to retreat.
Zhang Baichuan and Lei Fu were shocked again when they saw that the Supreme Martial Arts of China were actually timid at Instructor Chu.
"Instructor Chu is going to go against the will of heaven!"
"Sweep the Japanese country first and go to China. I guess I will blow up the whole world in the future."
Zhang Baichuan smiled bitterly, but his heart was filled with panic, but he was trembling repeatedly.
He never expected that a young man who recommended him to Commander Xiao Long out of love would have the strong ability to suppress a country in just half a year.
"Instructor Chu, he is just a myth!"
A long sigh was full of admiration and awe for Chu Yun.
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"Escape? Don't you think it's too late to escape at this time?"
"You guys are so insulting me and don't pay the price. How could I, Chu Yun, let you leave!"
However, seeing that Mo Wuji and the other two began to flee, Chu Yun was furious and smiled coldly at this time.
Then he hugged the air with his hands and his feet split on the earth, and his temperament suddenly changed. His surging momentum was like a sea and abyss, like a god. The next moment, Chu Yun's unique immortal martial arts skills created by his previous life, Tian Jue undoubtedly appeared in the world in an instant with thirty stances.
"Tianjue 13 Styles"
"The first move: Star Slash!"
Chu Yun stepped on the void and swung his breath into a sword.
The ferocious energy gushed like a dragon, slashing directly on the body of the sword saint Mo Wuji, who was closest to Chu Yun.
Mo Wuji had no choice but to resist. However, just after Chu Yun's move to step on the star slash, the sword light gathered by the previous divine thought flashed away. Under two powerful attacks, even Mo Wuji could no longer stop it.
Puff!
Mo Wuji's body was immediately thrown away. With the blessing of the Great Sun Thunder God Body, Chu Yun's attack was extremely heavy, and he directly broke Mo Wuji's sternum. Blood squirted wildly, and then fell down like a kite with broken strings.
Zhang Baichuan's eyes twitched, and his heart trembled even more.
The Sword Saint is the president of the Supreme Martial Arts Association, so he was beaten into a dog by Chu Yun?
"Sword Saint!"
Gao Bairen and the others had already escaped a thousand meters, but when they saw that the Sword Saint was actually vomiting blood by Chu Yun's two moves, their eyes turned red in an instant. They stood in the distance and cursed angrily at Chu Yun: "You little boy, dare to hurt the Sword Saint. Tomorrow, our highest martial arts in China will list you as a public enemy of China and be wanted by the entire Chinese martial arts!"
However, facing the threats from Gao Bairen and others, Chu Yun just smiled faintly: "I can't protect myself, and I dare to threaten me."
"It's really a search for death!"
With a sneer, Chu Yun stepped on the ground and yelled again.
"The second form, regrets the sky is shocking!"
Chu Yun's figure rose up, like an eagle attacking the sky, with a momentum like a rainbow. In a flash, he had already chased Gao Bairen behind him.
Bang!
A palm of regret covers the sky and the sun.
The surging power swept across the sky.
Chapter completed!