boom!
The dragon soars in the abyss, and the air waves are empty.
The actual sword dragon cover pressed down, as fast as thunder, like a flash of lightning, which brought about a murderous intent and crisis that was extremely fierce.
This knife!
The broken true energy was blown on his face by the strong wind, and Yuan Fei's pupils contracted violently. The extremely violent recoil force made him inevitably fall into a moment of stiffness.
With his physique and cultivation, at most he will be able to recover in an instant. However, at the grandmaster level, the victory or defeat is only in an instant.
The black knife in his palm was barely raised, and the golden light like a waterfall had already been pressed down.
boom!
The sound waves were like strong wind, blowing away the heavy rain that was pouring in, and the large scattered dust and mud and sand blew out the black and red flames and the ink-colored sword light.
Dang!
The Night Demon Sword, which had no light, was raised high, and it was accompanied by a crystal-like arm like jade. The strong blood qi dyed the rain red and threw it away from afar.
"Yuan Fei, defeated!"
Looking at the flying blood and broken arms, everyone, including Wang Laodao, Lin Bai, Bu Lingxu, had a blank in their minds.
The Night Demon is so powerful that they can't breathe just by watching. Even Yang Yu showed terrifying force, but except for a few people including Zhang Longfu, he didn't think he could win.
So when I saw the flying broken arms, inside and outside the long street, I didn't even hear any exclamation, and everyone stood there on the spot.
"So fierce and decisive!"
Above the towering city tower, a middle-aged man in military uniform couldn't help but sigh. The first sentence was about Yang Yu, and the next sentence was about Yuan Fei.
Only by being in the line of life and death can you make a decision.
The moment the swords and weapons intersected, he decisively detonated the qi and blood melting furnace in his body, and moved one inch in the impossible!
It was this inch that allowed him to avoid being slashed into two pieces by his head, but he also cut off his arm with the Night Demon Sword and his small half of his arm!
It seems normal for ordinary people to survive by breaking their arms, but only in the eyes of such people can we understand what Yuan Fei gave up.
This breaks not only an arm, but also the path to the great master who has already seen the door!
"Prime Yang!"
The low roar containing severe pain and frustration resounded throughout the long street, and Yuan Fei retreated like lightning.
The severe pain that is filled with the body is far from comparable to the pain in the heart.
This sword cut off his martial arts path and cut off all his hopes for becoming a grandmaster.
However, he did not dare to hesitate at all, because the people behind him were following him like shadows, and the violent sword dragon was still shining brightly, wanting to kill all the things.
"The true gang goes against the flow, and the qi and blood are ignited!"
Yuan Fei felt so distressed in his heart, but he refused to give up his life at all, and even did not hesitate to destroy his foundation. But the moment he saw the city gate, his gaze frozen.
A middle-aged man with a heavy breath as heavy as a mountain stood with his arms hanging down, and a spear as thick as a goose egg was held in his palm.
"Fang Lie Blood!"
Yuan Fei roared, laughed again, and turned around. The burning true energy and blood energy returned to his left arm, and rushed towards Yang Yu who was coming to his death.
"kill!"
Bang!
The long street vibrated several times, and blood and qi were raging violently. Houses were blown over by air waves, and mud and sand and rain were blown to all directions.
After a few breaths, accompanied by a sound of returning swords like a dragon roar, the violent collision sound fell.
Huh ~
Little bits of blood floated into the dust, and the heavy rain seemed to have dissipated at this moment.
"Jiazi practice, 20,000 days and nights of hard work, thousands of bloody battles, but it still doesn't match the moment of supernatural powers, hahahahahahahahahahaha..."
The blood that was so hot that it could evaporate the rain was flowing freely. Yuan Fei's tall body fell into the mud, but his face was about to die was full of loneliness:
"Mr. Wang, prince, I finally understand, it's a pity..."
As the words float, the fire is extinguished.
And until this moment, the Night Demon Sword, which was bolted away in unknown height, landed on the ground and made a clanging sound.
The night demon has fallen, the winner has been decided!
Looking at the bloody land where water vapor was still simmering, there were only people everywhere in the long street who woke up like dreams, but listening to the low and drum-like footsteps, he didn't even dare to breathe.
Walking in the heavy rain, Yang Yu seemed to be in a mess, his clothes were damaged everywhere, his hair was frantically covered with blood, his wounds, and his arms were even more shocking.
But no one dared to make a sound.
Even just looking at his back, my eyes were stinging.
The death of Canghai Grand Sword Master is just a rumor that few people have seen it.
At this moment, this young man who seemed to be in his prime, killed Yuan Fei, the Night Demon Sword whose martial arts skills were still on the sea in full view of the public!
The nine masters of Longyuan Dao City, he killed two of them alone!
"Prime Yang!"
Lin Bai's expression moved and his breathing became rapid.
He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move away. An unconcealed aura had already locked on him.
The same treatment is also given to Qilian Liuxiong.
Everyone was sweating like slurry, but they were trembling and did not dare to leave.
call!
At this time, the wind and rain that was driven away by the violent collision of the two people was just pouring back, but the heavy rain like a pouring rain could not melt the strong blood and energy.
"Night Demon Sword."
Yang Yu raised his hand to wipe his cheek, and a hideous knife mark scratched from his left face to behind his ear, but no blood dripped.
He reached out and grabbed the black knife that could not hold on to the sound of Zhengming in his palm. Without looking at it carefully, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in military uniform at the gate of the city.
"The Qinglong Sword Kills the Night Demon, and the County Ma Ye is so proud of his achievements."
Middle-aged man in military uniform smiles and holds his fists:
"Baizhou Army, Fang Liexue, has seen the county Ma Ye."
The three states of Longyuan are the most prosperous and the martial arts are the most prosperous. Although the Baizhou soldiers are not as famous as the Qingzhou soldiers, in recent years, they have a tendency to counterattack one.
This Fiery Blood is the number one master under the command of the Baizhou General Fang Zhenghao. Without the latter, he even held the power of the Baizhou army.
"What would you do if I didn't show up?"
Yang Yu's eyes turned and he asked indifferently.
This person probably came to welcome Zhang Longfu. With his perception, he could sense many hidden masters nearby.
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Fang Liexue's smile was calm, his expression was solemn, and he suddenly knelt on one knee, bowed and clasped his fists: "I'm late in the future, I'll ask the prince to forgive me!"
But Wang Laodao and others walked quickly.
"Forgive."
Zhang Longfu reluctantly responded, and had no intention of paying attention to him, and bowed a long time:
"Thank you brother-in-law for helping me."
Without waiting for the support of Mr. Wang, he hurriedly took out a large handful of bottles and jars and handed them over.
Yang Yu's expression was a little slow, so he naturally accepted them all. His injuries in this battle were really not light, so he could naturally take on this little pill.
"Criminal, Jun Ma, what should we do to find a clean place to talk about?"
Fang Liexu stood up and suggested.
"not busy."
Yang Yu didn't care about the changes around him, and touched all the trivial things on Yuan Fei's body, and turned his head and waved.
"I?"
In the corner of the wall, Bu Lingxu was originally in a complicated mind. Seeing Yang Yu waved, he was a little flattered, but he broke up the past in a flash.
But he also stepped forward quickly because Zhang Longfu was also looking at him.
"You can find a place to sell these things, exchange some money for repairing the streets and destroyed houses."
"ah?"
Bu Lingxu was stunned, as if he didn't expect that Yang Yu asked him to come over for such a thing. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still accepted it.
The two of them fought to flatten two streets and hundreds of houses. They could afford to pay for it, but that was also a heavy bleeding.
"Your generation chief arrester is doing a good job."
Looking at Yang Yu with praise, Bu Lingxu felt even more strange.
What does it mean?
He was a little confused, but Yang Yu had no intention of explaining. He threw away the blood on his body and walked into a restaurant that was slightly far away and had never been affected.
Bu Lingxu is a good at doing things. The two of them had not confronted each other for a long time, but they moved all the residents nearby. The restaurant had not yet reached the scope of being affected, but it had already left empty.
Several people found a place to sit down. Wang Laodao felt relieved and went to the kitchen to get wine and food.
Zhang Longfu asked Wang Laodao for healing medicine, and usually cried about the suffering he suffered these days.
Yang Yu had no expression on his face, and he was only concerned about transporting blood and healing his wounds.
This kid is used to being spoiled, and the things he has experienced are nothing to him. He only feels annoyed when he hears his crying.
Thinking back to the time when the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was refining, the old prince who was seriously injured and dying, but leaned on the knife and raised his head and shouted loudly, "I would rather break my jade than be a complete one."
I became more and more disliked by this kid.
"Enough!"
Finally, he interrupted the boy's cry:
"What does a big man cry like?"
"Sister, brother-in-law."
Zhang Longfu was startled and barely stopped crying. Tears still fell off his "slap, slap", making Yang Yu's hands itchy when he looked straight.
Fang Liexue had a strange look in his eyes, and there was no trace on his face, and he said straight to the point:
"Criminal, the rain is much less, so let's leave quickly. Yuan Fei is not the only one who chases you."
Zhang Longfu reluctantly looked up at Yang Yu:
"Sister, brother-in-law, what do you say?"
"Crown Prince!"
Old Dao Wang suddenly spoke with a serious expression:
"At this moment, Longyuan is no longer the Longyuan of the future. Zhang Lingfeng is in a difficult situation. Only if you raise your arms and shout, can you compete with it!"
"good!"
Fang Lie said in a bitter voice:
"As long as the prince raises his arms and calls, our 300,000 troops in Yunzhou will be able to do whatever he wants!"
"I……"
Zhang Longfu was a little panicked. He had never seen such a scene before. He subconsciously grabbed Yang Yu's sleeve and tears were about to fall back:
"Brother-in-law..."
"Enough!"
Yang Yu shook his sleeves and looked at Fang Liexu with an expressionless face:
"The kings have the right to control the guards in Daozhou, but they are limited to guarding the border and suppressing the bandits and mobs in the territory. What does General Fang want to do?"
Hearing this, Fang Liexue suddenly stood up, his eyes as lightning as a knife, and his evil spirits were thriving:
"The general's loyalty is to the world and can be seen, and he cannot be slandered!"
"Yes or not, how can others see clearly?"
Yang Yu turned his wine glass lightly, and didn't care about the ugly face of Baizhou Jun and Wang Laodao, looking at Zhang Longfu:
"What do you think?"
"Crown Prince!"
Mr. Wang changed his sarcasm and wanted to speak.
Zhang Longfu blurted out:
Chapter completed!