The offense and defense began to switch, and Chen Yu was about to take action.

Wu Teng was shocked when he heard those words, and was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

After all, the shadow left by Chen Yu in his heart was so great that it filled him with fear.

But if he retreats, will Chen Yu let him go?

How is that possible!

Chen Yu took a step forward expressionlessly.

The momentum rose.

"Fudo Mingou Seal!"

Raise your hand.

Spread your five fingers to form a palm mudra.

Just press out!

It looks bland and unremarkable.

In fact, it is a return to nature.

And it's extremely fast, like lightning.

Coupled with the Qi machine lock, Wu Teng had no room to dodge.

He can only choose to force it!

So Wu Teng gritted his teeth.

"Great Rakshasa Kung Fu."

"Wangui Senluo!"

There were gusts of dark wind blowing around.

Vaguely, it seemed like there were still thousands of ghosts crying and howling.

Wu Teng used this blow to confront Chen Yu head-on.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "I don't believe in evil! Jiangbei is so big that only Meng Chong can crush me. Who do you think you are, and you dare to ride on my head?!"

Chen Yu laughed dumbly and said: "Meng Chong? Sorry, he is already dead."

While the words were intertwined, Fudou Mingwang Seal was pressed directly over.

The gloomy ghostly energy is like ice melting away and snow melting, all disappearing into nothingness.

Wu Teng put his arms across his chest to hold the palm forcefully.

Palm print on the arm.

Click.

The arm made a breaking sound.

Wu Teng flew backwards as if he was hit by a giant hammer.

After flying for more than ten meters, he barely managed to stabilize his body.

Two arms, hanging down softly.

The bones in my hand must have been broken.

The pain in it made him crazy with hatred.

But he was concerned about another thing——

He stared at Chen Yu: "What did you just say?"

Chen Yu shrugged and said, "I said - Meng Chong is dead, I killed him."

Wu Teng was stunned and murmured: "Did Meng Chong die? Did the Supreme Elder of Tianzong die in your hands?"

Chen Yu nodded: "That's right."

Wu Teng laughed, sneered, and was full of sarcasm: "Are you bluffing me?"

Chen Yu said disapprovingly: "If you don't believe it, go ask him, go to hell and ask."

After saying that, he took another step forward.

Step by step, get closer to Wu Teng.

Every step he took was like stepping on Wu Teng's heart, causing him great pressure.

These pressures are accumulating.

Finally, Wu Teng couldn't bear it anymore.

He roared crazily: "Ask you about paralysis, I don't believe it!"

Then his arms shook.

Innate vitality circulates.

The two arms that were originally broken returned to normal due to the connection of vitality.

Wu Teng stopped with one foot and shouted with a ferocious face: "Today, either you die or I die! The Great Rakshasa Kung Fu - a hundred ghosts meet the devil!"

The gloomy atmosphere around him appeared again.

This time, it was even colder than last time.

but--

"Prince Ming's first move was a landslide!"

Chen Yu took action.

The power of King Ming's three moves is doubled after entering the innate realm.

When used at this time, the entire Jinxi Mountain was enveloped by a powerful aura and trembled slightly.

Wu Teng couldn't bear it at all and was hit hard again, flying out like a kite with its string cut off.

This time, he couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. He was extremely embarrassed.

Chen Yu kept walking until he walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly, and asked coldly: "Do you still want to struggle?"

Wu Teng looks crazy.

He roared: "I don't believe it!"

Then he charged up and counterattacked.

Chen Yu raised his foot and kicked him.

"Wow——"

Wu Teng was kicked away and rolled on the ground.

Chen Yu shook his head and said with some disappointment: "You are too weak."

After saying that, he raised his arms slightly and formed a fist with his hands.

Wu Teng bounced from the ground.

The ferociousness is revealed.

"I--"

It's a pity that I couldn't say the second word, and a fist was enlarged in my eyes.

Returning to his original nature, he punched him in the head.

His head exploded on the spot.

Wu Teng just stood up and fell down again.

The death was miserable.

Chen Yu turned around without even looking at him.

He shook off the blood stains on his hands and came to Xiaoya.

Xiaoya is still adjusting her breath.

Chen Yu thought for a moment and put his hand on her Tianling Cap.

The spiritual energy in her body poured into her body in a gentle way.

Xiaoya's face turned rosy.

After a while, she opened her eyes.

The first time he saw Chen Yu, he smiled happily.

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth raised slightly, then quickly bent down again.

Then Chen Yu gave her a slap in the face and his expression became stern.
To be continued...