battle master

Chapter 496 Terrible!

"Buzz!"

The shadows of guns danced, the sound of piercing through the air, and the guns moved in a gust of wind.

Wu Yangyu was as imposing as a dragon, and the spear shadows danced wildly at extreme speed, controlling the Amber Spear, attacking and killing like a crowd, the huge black spear shadows looked like huge black dragons.

Every time it sweeps and stabs, everything is clearly visible, and there are large space cracks appearing.

"boom!"

The strong man from the outer sect moved with one step, and the heavenly and earth-penetrating divine power radiated again, descending and falling, and continued to suppress Wu Yangyu, pouring out terrifying power, the vibrating surrounding space was buzzing non-stop.

"Crazy bite!"

"Absolute God!"

The powerful moves in the two moves [Great Wilderness Spearmanship], with Wu Yangyu's urging, quickly unfolded. Among them, the spear shadow seems to be slow but fast, it is the [Speed ​​and Slow Artistic Conception] that has evolved to the level of Dzogchen. Under the boost, Wu Yangyu's gun shadow gave people an unfathomable and weird feeling.

This feeling even greatly affects people's mind and judgment.

"Pfft..."

The three outer sect powerhouses who were closest to Wu Yangyu couldn't help trembling, and when they waited for their reaction, Wu Yangyu urged the battle spear in his hand, quickly piercing through their defense.

In the sky, blood surged wildly, and in the eyes of the three, with unbelievable expressions, they fell down powerlessly.

Among the three, although it is not considered the best among the outer sects, it can be regarded as the mid-range at most, but Wu Yangyu's attack is really too straightforward.

"A gun practitioner?"

Looking at Wu Yangyu's Tiger Soul battle spear, even in the sky above the void, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then seemed to think of something, and his face began to turn slightly cold.

"Keep shooting! I want to see how long you can resist!"

Followed by his words.

All of you disciples who are still able to fight, the aura of your entire body pierces the sky like a rainbow.

They either swayed their palms to create boundless and huge palm shadows, or their fist marks tore through the sky, or their finger marks broke the shackles, forming an immortal divine pillar like overwhelming rivers and seas...

Under all kinds of conditions, Wu Yangyu's pressure suddenly increased steadily, and his body gradually regressed.

step!
Two steps!

Six steps...!
Seeing Wu Yangyu's blood flowing, but still not dodging, forcefully activating the battle gun, all the people present, even the inner disciples who watched the battle in secret, couldn't help feeling a wave of respect.

For the inner disciples, they have all experienced the baptism of this hunting mode, but Wu Yangyu is the only one who can fight to such a degree.

"Roar!"

The moment he stepped back ten steps, Wu Yangyu couldn't help roaring.

The foot stepped hard and moved, and as the foot fell, the ground boiled, as if under the foot, the mountains and rivers collapsed.

"Chong!"

The Tiger Soul Battle Spear let out a crazy roar, and behind Wu Yangyu, a huge phantom slowly diffused.

The phantom opens and closes.

Like an immortal general, he held a huge immortal battle gun in his hand, and coordinated with Wu Yangyu's battle, he fired with consistent frequency.

This is exactly the Dao Domain of the gun!
One hundred 'Taoyuan Candles' all burst out, and as they spun, the brilliant light made Wu Yangyu's flesh and blood crackle, and the tree of life swayed and moved, creating endless waves of life. Power poured into Wu Yangyu's body.

Thunder, frost, blood energy, spear shadow...

All kinds of things gathered together again, forming an endless energy storm-like existence, and once again beheaded the figure that came to attack.

Once the "Domain of the Spear" is launched, Wu Yangyu has risen to the extreme in both the speed and power of his shots, especially with the protection of the life spirit, as long as he does not die, he can quickly recover most of his injuries. With the attack method of exchanging lives for lives, even if the realm of these outer disciples is much higher than him.

but.

These outer disciples absolutely do not have his courage and determination to exchange their lives for their lives.

"This breath..."

Looking at the terrifying general behind Wu Yangyu, all the powerhouses in the Ten Directions Region all looked at Wu Yangyu carefully.

This breath is really too terrifying.

For those who have cultivated the artistic conception, especially the warrior artistic conception, the impact is the most terrifying.

For example, for a boxing expert, his own boxing intentions are obviously restrained to the extreme.

There is even a strong man who has comprehended a subtle kendo artistic conception, and was directly crushed by this power, and even the whole body, no longer has the slightest artistic conception, as if forcibly deprived of it. .

"With such power, what exactly did this kid cultivate?"

"Die!"

Suddenly.

In front of Wu Yangyu, a person appeared strangely.

In his hand, he swung a huge cyan long stick, like a huge cyan python, devouring Jiuxiao, and violently hit Wu Yangyu's body and fell.

"puff……"

The opponent's attack was very tricky, and he didn't even give Wu Yangyu a chance to react at all. In an instant, he hit Wu Yangyu's body directly.

This person is a strong body refiner with infinite strength, and the weapon he chooses is a long stick that is known for its strength. Naturally, even Wu Yangyu couldn't help spewing out blood when this stick came down.

"Successful..."

Looking at Wu Yangyu's blood spurting posture, the face of the striker couldn't help showing a touch of excitement.

"die!"

No matter what.

A ghostly, icy, biting sound came out suddenly at this moment.

In front of him, a pair of twinkling scarlet eyes locked on him like a ghost, and in front of him, there was a glint of frost like shattered silver, which quickly pierced through and directly broke the His physical defense, the tip of the spear mercilessly flashed across his body.

"No!"

Only when the severe pain pervaded his whole body did he really react.

The long spear clearly tore through his body violently, leaving a huge blood hole.

Under Wu Yangyu's anger, he never showed any mercy. The real dragon urges out fiercely, leaving endless frost directly on the opponent's body, and there are even large black scorching marks appearing, obviously it is Under the erosive and destructive effect of ice and thunder power, this person lost his combat power instantly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

While stepping, Wu Yangyu swung his spear and danced wildly, sweeping across the ten directions.

In the back, the sea of ​​blood is surging, and the power is unpredictable!

God will roar, supremely tyrannical!
Around him, the dragon-like energy became more and more crazy. At this moment, his eyes were red with blood, and scarlet flickered between his eyes. With the urging of the "Sword of the Dao", Wu Yangyu's combat power also increased. After doubling and skyrocketing, the body slowly moved forward one step at a time, and the situation that was originally shaken back was being gradually broken by Wu Yangyu.

"Buzz!"

The new round of fighting was once again resisted by Wu Yangyu.

Holding the spear, the tip of the spear was supported on the ground. At this time, Wu Yangyu had already turned into a blood man. There were many white bones all over his body. Unable to be followed by the life spirit.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of dripping blood came out slowly.

The sound is not loud.

It was almost inaudible, but such a slight sound of dripping blood, like a thunderclap, exploded viciously in everyone's minds.

Incredible!

A mere Martial Ancestor level [-]nd Heaven really resisted the full strength of so many people, and even knocked him back here.

However, among those present, the outer disciples felt the most directly. At this moment, looking at Wu Yangyu, a terrifying chill rose in their hearts unconsciously.

Scary, it's really scary!
The hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of death.

Not only did Wu Yangyu have a stubborn temper that would kill him, but he was also a master who did not want to die. Especially in the battle with him, everyone could clearly feel a feeling of being on the verge of death.

"asshole!"

At this time, Changkong's face also began to darken.

After each shot, time has been passing by.

just now.

There is not much time left until the setting sun sets.

Once the sun sets and the moon shines in the sky, it means that people like Wu Yangyu can pass!
This is what he absolutely cannot want to see.

"A bunch of useless things!"

Finally, as the deep and angry reprimand fell from the sky, a tyrannical mighty force suddenly spread out from his body.

"A mere Martial Ancestor Level [-] Heaven, you are really proud of being able to do this, but... you can only do this, get out!"

While speaking, the mighty power on his body has been bursting out more and more, and the entire starry sky seems to be stopped in the midst of the mighty power. In the sky, the boundless momentum is like a divine waterfall, majestic Then it turned into a huge palm and raised it towards Wu Yangyu:

"Repression!"

The faint words swept up.

But it seems that there is an infinite will, and above the sky, it seems that there is a will of God descending.

Providence is like frost!

Unpredictable!

"Chong!"

"Crack!"

It was just the first fight, and the Tiger Soul Spear in Wu Yangyu's hand was already unbearable. Under the shadow of that huge palm, he just weakly broke through a layer of defense. He sent his Tiger Soul battle gun flying out.

The shadow of the palm was engulfed in divine power, and its strength never weakened. As it fell again, this time, Wu Yangyu's body was directly suppressed. Along with the flesh, muscles and bones all over his body, there were bursts of terrifying cracking sounds, and blood gushed out crazily. Soaked in the earth.

Looking at Wu Yangyu who fell on the ground, at this moment, all the newcomers became silent.

Even, with an extremely aggrieved feeling.

With Wu Yangyu's performance, he is fully qualified to join the Fighting God Sect. Even the inner disciples who watched the battle with divine sense are very clear about this.

However, under this absolute rule, Wu Yangyu has already lost at this time!
It's not that he's not strong enough, no one would even deny Wu Yangyu's strength, but... the opponents he has encountered are not something he can contend with now.

"Clear the God of War points on him, let's continue to chase!"

Glancing coldly at Wu Yangyu who was on the ground, Chang Kong gave instructions to an outer disciple.

"Let's go, find all the other newcomers! And the newcomers here, all cleared!"

In the middle of the clothes, the voice of the sky was heard again, but at the moment when his figure just chose to move forward, suddenly, a hoarse voice with a stubborn and crazy breath came out slowly:

"So... this is the level of inner disciples..."

(End of this chapter)