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Chapter 253: Yang Yus Wrath!

"Bare you to death!"
The extremely cold and fierce sound of killing permeated the turbulent flow of wind and descended into the bamboo forest valley, rumbled and shook, echoing endlessly.
Hearing this sound, the valley was vibrated.
Whether it was Chu Dafeng, Lin Chishan or the three-foot swordsman who was still coughing up blood, his eyes were all condensed.
boom!
Boom!
It was like an ancient god hammering the sky and the earth, sending out a series of thunder bombs.
The power of the visitor is so strong that every step and every jump is filled with absolute power that shocks people. The earth surging on the earth, and behind the person, smoke and dust are like dragons.
At first glance, it is not like running on the earth at a very fast speed, but more like walking in the air and riding a dragon.
who?!
Seeing the man being so powerful, Qi Longsheng's pupils shrank, and he was separated by dozens or hundreds of feet. He could already feel the bone-bone murderous intent and chill.
"It's him..."
Qi Gang's eyes were in a moment of trance, and he immediately recognized the person who was under the red flying fish.
But it was precisely because of his recognition that his heart became more and more trance.
It only took several months to part, how could his martial arts be...
boom!
It was the violent friction between the strong wind and the air flow, and the wailing sound of the air being squeezed out by the ruthless squeezing out.
Yang Yu ran over, without any effort to retain it. The surging airflow stirred up his flying fish suit, and even slapped his cheeks and body.
However, he could not stop his steps, but was smashed by him one by one.
The white air wave visible to the naked eye exploded around him and was thrown away from him. The actual ripples continued to spread, like a meteor falling into the deep sea.
The undercurrent is surging, and it contains endless murderous intent!
"Old Cao!"
In the fierce waves of air, Yang Yu's eyes were filled with unconcealed murderous intent. His five senses were so sharp, even in such a violent rush.
He still saw Cao Jinlie, who was skinned like a blood bun in the mud, and there was no trace of anger in the mud.
At the moment when he saw through his mind, Yang Yu almost used all his life to come to this place, but he was still one step too late.
At this moment, a great sadness surged in his heart.
Suddenly, he always had reservations about the unfamiliar environment, like a homeless lonely soul traveling outside everyone.
From Heishan to Qingzhou, from Liushemen to Jinyiwei, the people he knew were unknown, and there were only a few friends he could remember in his heart.
boom!
The bloody face was on his face, his inner breath was sucked and spitted, he pinched his five fingers, and handed it out with one punch.
After running for a hundred miles, Yang Yu's speed had already accumulated to an extremely terrifying level. With the help of such a powerful momentum, the power of this punch instantly rose to the extreme.
Wherever the fist seal arrived, the air seemed to have no time to dodge, and was penetrated by an air, as if in just a moment, it had crossed dozens of feet away.
The powerful force like driving mountains and seas fell down with a bang.
"This person..."
Such drastic changes made Qi Longsheng unable to identify the identity of the person who came, but the crisis he smelled in his heart still made him react in an instant.
Bang!
He stepped under his feet and turned his body. The gale that could be seen by his naked eyes was attracted by his body and moved around his body. As he moved, it looked like a dragon raising his head.
call!
As he rotated, the sword in his palm that was as tall as a man also shone with a fierce light.
laugh!
The sword light, which was like a training, cut the turbulent airflow and gushed out the sword light like a substance!
When you reach the third level of martial arts, you can use three inches of energy to the fist and four feet of light to the sword. When you go further, you can generate energy that covers the whole body and resists the sword.
This is a step for a warrior to completely surpass ordinary people. With the true sucking and spitting, even the most extraordinary people can kill them by number.
True Gang can not only protect the body, but also drive away the enemy!
However, the practice of Zhengang is mostly a secret tradition of various schools and cannot be touched by the direct lineage. There are very few sword techniques that urge Zhengang to kill the enemy.
He betrayed his own sect and joined Liansheng Sect for the purpose of the "Destroyed Dragon Sword"!
A few months ago, he used this knife to block the three skills of Qi Gang's "Peng Demon True Gang", "Great Demon Subduing Fist", and "Canghai Jiudie Immortal".
At this time, the momentum of the person in front of him was almost as strong as Qi Gang of the day. Therefore, he was extremely decisive in urging all his blood and internal breath.
call!
It seemed as if the actual sword light was stretched out. At first, it was just a giant claw covered with scales. Then, in full view of everyone, it turned into a lifelike violent sword dragon with scales and armor!
hold head high!
The sword dragon condensed with sword light looked around, looking down at the world, and opened its mouth slightly, making a sound of a dragon roar that resounded throughout the valley.
With its sound, a sea of ​​winds surging in the valley has become a tide of turbulent winds, and the terrifying turbulent energy is intertwined, including soil, wood, stone, bamboo forest...
Wherever the sword light came, everything was cut into tiny dust that seemed invisible to the naked eye.
"die!"
One breath stimulated his lifelong breath and blood. Qi Longsheng's face was pale like a dead person, but his hideousness was even more like an evil ghost!
With a low growl, the violent sword dragon that was several feet long was freely rushing towards the red figure that was coming at a rapid speed.
when!
Amid the sound of gold and iron clashing that was enough to pierce the eardrum, Qi Longsheng finally saw the indifferent and cold face of the visitor, and then his expression changed.
Qi Gang, who was not as powerful as the peak, even had more pure power than his, but he was seriously injured and had not healed. This sword was still fierce, and it was powerful...
This punch, this punch!
His pupils contracted violently, but he didn't even have time to react.
Because of the stalemate between fists and knives, it was only one breath.
After a moment, the pure and terrifying power also exploded.
It is like a volcano that has been suppressed for countless years, erupting in an instant.
boom!
Qi Longsheng's body shook violently, and the sword dragon that triggered all his blood and internal breath, which disintegrated and shattered in all directions under the unstoppable huge force.
Bang!
The explosion of sword wind and the raging energy, a blood-stained figure was blown away from the ground with his feet, and the shells seemed to fly several feet, dozens of feet away.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sticky blood was scattered in the air, and was swelled by the extremely rapid air waves, blowing through half of the bamboo forest.
"If I die, how can you escape?"
The surging blood was mixed with internal organ fragments and spit out in large mouths. Qi Longsheng's voice contained anger and severe pain, and there was a hint of uncontrollable fear.
The powerful vitality created by the twelve blood exchanges made his internal muscles and bones still not dead even though they were shocked and cracked.
But a trace of fear arose in his heart.
This fear is not from the powerful boxing marks of the person in front of him, but because
There is a great horror between life and death.
Since countless heroes have never seen through the ancient times, how can he be an exception?
Smelling this extremely strong breath of death, Qi Longsheng's heart couldn't help but beat violently!
"Headmaster!"
With his roar, many people woke up like dreams and watched the turbulent storm and the red figures that were walking like dragons.
As for Qi Longsheng, who seemed to have been severely injured, everyone could not calm down, including Chu Dafeng and Lin Chishan.
The moment ago, Qi Gang was severely injured. They thought they were sure to win and had already walked out of their hiding.
No one expected that someone would come out at this moment, but this also meant that they had no room to retreat!
"kill!"
However, a angrily rebuke like a spring thunder exploded before everyone reacted.
Zheng!
It was like a thunderbolt rolling away from thunder clouds falling into the valley, illuminating the slightly dim valley at dusk.
The sword light roared like a dragon roaring a tiger.
The moment he defeated the sword dragon with one punch, Yang Yusheng resisted the anti-shock force of the collision. With a heavy step under his feet, he was free to soar into the sky and gravel splashed.
Take another step forward.
Step,
Bow,
Draw your sword!
Strong and firm ~
The thrilling sword light suddenly rose, like the storm of wind and thunder, and the hidden dragon ascends to the sky.
From the broken knife, to the ghost-headed sword, to other ingredients containing knife skills, Yang Yu didn't know how many people he had absorbed.
Among them, although there is no excellent sword technique, his practice of basic sword technique has reached an beyond imagination.
At this moment, with the great sorrow in his heart rising, he swung his knife without reservation.
One knife?
Ten knife?
No one knows how many swords Yang Yu cut. What everyone's eyes showed was a substantial ocean of swords!
One person and one sword, slashed out a sea of ​​sword light!
"How is it possible to die?!"
The crisis in Qi Longsheng's heart was as loud as the yellow bell, his eyes were bloodshot, and fear was the ultimate anger.
Who is he?
The leader of the millions of pleading religionists, the leader of the seven prefectures of Qingzhou!
How could it be so unknown?!
boom!
He completely squeezed out his blood and energy. Under this extreme sense of crisis, Qi Longsheng felt that his heart was unprecedentedly sensitive, even pure!
There is a great horror between life and death.
Similarly, there is great luck!
At this moment, Qi Longsheng's spirit seemed to rise to a very high place. In a trance, he seemed to see the opportunity for his breakthrough and the attacks of everyone, including Chu Dafeng.
"Just block this knife..."
The flash of thoughts is so fast that what flashes through them is a sound of slaughter that seems to freeze all things:
"How can I..."
The sword lights were covered with the sky like the tide.
There is no exquisite change, no inspiration from blood and internal breath, no superior or inferior, only naked murderous intent.
"ah!"
The extremely gorgeous sword-light waterfall resounded through the sound of shrill screams that were not like human voices.
"What, what?"
Chu Dafeng and others' hearts trembled, and the light of the sea sword flashed and disappeared, and what appeared was the blood and flesh sprayed in the waves of the wind.
And the one that looked like the best butcher in the world, took great effort and shaved all the blood and flesh, and was crystal clear like a beautiful jade!
This is cut into pieces!
In the bloody smell that surges into the sky, there is the endless, cold voice:
"How can I...
Chapter completed!
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