Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 277 Immortal Honghui!start! (one more)
The thunder that erupted wantonly erupted on the hammer of thunder and lightning, and the terrifying coercion crushed and fell, constantly magnifying in Xuan Wuji's eyes.

"what--"

At the last moment, he let out a hissing sound of fear.

However, the giant hammer still ruthlessly suppressed it, accompanied by a loud noise... Boom! !
Xuan Wuji's whole body was blown to the ground, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of dirty blood spewed out.

"Now, are you happy?"

Qin Yu looked at him indifferently, his eyes were like looking at an ant, an ant that could be strangled to death with a single thought.

It wasn't until this moment that Xuan Wuji felt a chill in his heart. How big was the gap between him and Qin Yu?

The huge martial arts arena, with thousands of people, is dead silent at this moment.

The scene just now was too shocking. Qin Yu's overbearing was deeply engraved in their hearts at this moment, making them unable to calm down for a long time.

Just now, when Qin Yu's hammer landed, their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.

Qin Yu turned and left, not even having the desire to take another look at Xuan Wuji.

If these ants hadn't provoked him, he would have dismissed them.

Wait for a while after Qin Yu leaves.

There was an uproar in the whole scene, and those Tianyue Sect disciples were all in a commotion.

"Brother Xuan, have you lost?"

"Besides, that boy only made one move!"

"It's incredible!"

"That boy, who is it?"

Xuan Wuji, the proud figure of their sect, was defeated, and with only one move, he was beaten to the ground by the extremely domineering young man, and stayed where he was like a waste, dismissing him.

This makes them unbelievable!
The head of the Tianyue faction also froze in place at this moment, with his eyes wide open, still slowly digesting the shocking scene just now.

overbearing!Too domineering!
That kind of terrifying power, facing Shangxuan Wuji, knocked him down like a dead man, proving that Qin Yu has the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with those real top talents.

He smiled wryly, just now he was worried that Qin Yu would suffer a disadvantage, but in the end...it was completely his own worrying.

And the one with the most gloomy face was the Great Elder.

He thought he would publicize this matter to let these disciples create momentum, but in the end, not only was Qin Yu not defeated in front of everyone, but his son Xuan Wuji was blown away.

It's just thrown in the face.

"Grand Elder, it seems that this time, this wind and thunder cave, the young master is still not blessed."

The sarcasm of the Tianyue sect's suzerain came over, with a hint of gloating.

"Hmph!" The Great Elder's face suddenly became more gloomy, as if he had eaten Xiang.

And on the other side, the young man in one blue and one purple clothes, his face is full of disbelief at this moment!

"This strength is so terrifying." The young man in blue said, "Although Xuan Wuji's strength is not top-notch in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Palace Realm, he is considered a very powerful group... But, in his hands , but it was defeated like a crushing one."

"If it were me, I'm afraid it would be far from enough."

The young man in purple smiled faintly, "So, I can't see through his strength...don't underestimate anyone."

It has been down for a few days.

Qin Yu's strong defeat of Xuan Wuji gradually calmed down.

In the past few days, as soon as Qin Yu walked on the road, those Tianyue sent disciples,
They will all show awe.

After all, on that day, Qin Yu left a deep impression on them, domineering, powerful, and fierce.

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, the day of Xianhonghui has arrived.

The suzerain of the Tianyue faction personally sent someone over to ask Qin Yu to help them out.

Qin Yu glanced at the person who came to report, nodded indifferently, and disappeared in front of the person.

Yan Wutai.

The suzerain of the Tianyue faction and others were already waiting there.

Only Qin Yu was missing.

"You really treat yourself like an onion, and you actually asked us to wait for him." Leng Wuhen's face was gloomy, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

Beside him, two figures, one blue and one purple, also stood there calmly.

The blue-clothed youth was named Duanmuxue, while the other, the purple-clothed youth, was named Yue Wugou.

Both of them are famous geniuses on Xianhong Island. They were invited to fight for the Tianyue faction, and their strength is quite strong.

at this time.

On the mountain, a figure came slowly, every step was a distance of tens of feet.

Qin Yu's Yi Nian Tianya also cultivated to the state of great accomplishment during this period of time, and his speed exploded again.

Seeing this elegant movement, many disciples showed envy and reverence in their eyes.

"You're so arrogant, who do you think you are?" Leng Wuhen stared at Qin Yu contemptuously, his pale face full of disdain.

"If you're not happy, then get out." Qin Yu replied coldly, there is no need to be polite when talking to this kind of person.

"You—" Leng Wuhen's eyes were even colder, wishing to swallow Qin Yu alive.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, you two, let's go." At the critical moment, it was the suzerain of the Tianyue faction who came out to smooth things over.

"Sovereign, don't invite such people over next year, so as not to hinder us." Leng Wuhen put his eyes on the sword in his hand, "I am ashamed to fight with such people."

His eyes were cold and arrogant, as if fighting with Qin Yu was a great shame.

"Then get out." Qin Yu still only had three words, dissatisfied, get out.

Hearing this, Leng Wuhen's pale face turned blue and white, extremely ashen.

However, this time the Tianyue faction offered an extremely generous reward, how could he be willing to leave?
"Forget it, one less sentence per person." The suzerain said with a sullen face.

"My name is Duanmuxue." At this time, the blue-clothed youth stepped forward, "This is my friend Yue Wugou. I am very fortunate to know Brother Qin."

They had seen Qin Yu's strength that day, so naturally they dare not underestimate him now.

"Hello, Qin Yu." Qin Yu introduced himself concisely.

"Let's go." Following the suzerain's low shout, a group of people marched to the venue of the Fairy Fairy Society, each with a hint of excitement in their hearts.

After arriving at the meeting place of Xianhong, Qin Yu swept his eyes, only to find that there were already layers of warriors surrounding the surrounding, impenetrable.

"Tianyue faction, here we come!"

"Sword Rain Sect and Luoxia Sect have already arrived!"

"This time, it's finally time to start!"

There was a loud commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked forward to it.

After all, this is the biggest event of the year on Xianhong Island.

Everyone stepped aside one after another, allowing all the people from Tianyue Sect to enter the venue.

In the meeting place, the other two major forces also looked at the warriors of the Tianyue faction with hostility at this moment.

"Presumably, these are the other two sects among the three sects, the Luoxia Sect, and the Jianyu Sect."

Qin Yu glanced over them, only to find a somewhat familiar figure, Ghost Sword Jiang Chen!
(End of this chapter)