Tyrant Sword Soul

“This is interesting…”

Wu Tianming’s eyes suddenly burst out with ghost flags of dazzling rays of light, his face is full Exclaimed, although this ghost banner is only in its embryonic form, his power has far exceeded the expectations of everyone present!

Wang Yu is even more amazing, his body slowly rises up with a layer of armor composed of strength of Ice and Fire!

This is the sign of entering Grade 1 Martial Warrior!

Is it possible that Wang Yu has entered the realm of Martial Warrior? Before Wu Tianming and Cheng Ming were not optimistic about Wang Yu, it was also because Wang Yu did not enter the realm of Martial Warrior, between Martial Warrior and Martial Apprentice The gap is too big, only those who come over can feel it!

“This time, it really is not simple!”

Cheng Ming and two old men glanced at each other, and they all saw the incomparable importance from the other’s eyes.

“cough cough!”

On the other side, Langqing, who was just planning to take the lonely souls into the battle, suddenly coughed!

Is he wrong?

His sect master actually has the representative skill of Grade 1 Martial Warrior, turning military force into armor? There was no time when Wolf Qing felt that his choice could not be more correct.

Wang Yu can reach the realm of Martial Warrior at such a young age. It is conceivable that his future must be wireless and broad!

Netherworld Qianyues expression was distorted, and there was a thin layer of military force armor on his body, but it was almost dissipated under his anger and jealousy.

even more how he still needs to support the consumption of a ghost flag!

Wu Tianming is expressionless, facing the Netherworld who is not like a human or a ghost, his eyes are indifferent, and between the shaking of his sleeves, there is a strong force. Qi swayed, facing the Netherworld to send Yue.

“hmph!”

Wu Tianmings shot made the complexion of Netherworld Qianyue even more ugly, and the gray complexion looked more like under the bright eyes. It is a strange puppet creature.

You Chen couldn’t stand it and licked his lips when he saw such Nether Qing Yue!

The existence of puppets and ghost flags in the Nether Soul sect is extremely coveted!

And this ghost in the Nether Soul sect is just a professor of a very high status old man, he understands the method of capturing this ghost flag, but it needs to be under certain conditions.

With a single blow, Wu Tianming didn’t have any intention to stop, and then his figure exploded towards Netherworld.

“hehe, dean, don’t you think your opponent should be me?” Youchen’s figure appeared beside Wu Tianming instantly, and the two of them fisted and fisted, and their body was low. Between each other, Wu Tianming could only retreat.

Seeing that Wu Tianming was entangled in the ghostly dust, the more faintly he threw the expression on Wang Yu.

Then glanced at the people in the Nether Palace and said: “The following Wutian students will be handed over to you, kill without mercy!”

Wang Yu frowned and waved his hand. To everyone in Wu Tian said with a big smile: “Everyone in the Nether Palace will trouble you to stop them. The more you will be handed over to me.”

As soon as the voice fell, the Nether sent the more peace. Wang Yus pupil light was intertwined almost instantaneously. The atmosphere between the two can only be described by rising winds, scudding clouds.

The afterimage of a path of fell between the body shape constantly moving forward and backward.

The battle in the sky seemed a bit sudden, but everyone on the ground didn’t have much thoughts thrown on it. After all, it was now a melee.

Some students want to help Wang Yu, but the battle above the sky and the battle between them are not at the same level at all, and they have no chance at all. So I can only look towards the sky in my spare time…

There are still those few people above the sky, and everyone’s expression is not easy.

At this moment, Wang Yu suddenly dived, and escaped from the ghost flags that the Nether sent over, and then slapped a Martial Warrior on the ground!

“pu!”

Just a slap, the Martial Warrior actually spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and then fell into a coma among a bunch of students with red eyes. His ending can be imagined.

Netherworld Qingyue’s expression changed drastically, and a grinning flashed to Wang Yu’s body and said: “Your opponent is me.”

Wang Yu laughed, his body was very distinctive. The military force armor mixed with strength of Ice and Fire became more dazzling, “Really? Then come!”

The voice just fell, and the whole person has disappeared in the Netherworld. In front of him, just a moment, many people in the Nether Palace had already lost their lives in his hands!

“His flesh…”

Nether Dust dealt with the three people on the opposite side, the attention to Wang Yu was not at all reduced.

He was afraid of Wang Yu’s ability to kill the soul with one hand, but he didn’t expect to see such a scene. As far as he knows, the fleshy body that solves Grade 9 without Martial Apprentice with one punch is already extremely powerful!

But if he knows that Wang Yu is only Grade 7 Martial Apprentice, he will definitely regard Wang Yu as a lifelong enemy!

The power of such a fleshy body is no longer horrible to describe. Perhaps such a fleshy body would be more accurate to describe it as scary.