Especially Temujin, his eyes were straight and his heart was in his throat: "There are still three more arrows, there are still three more arrows... We must not stop it!"

Temujin prayed in his heart. He who always believed that he could control his own destiny could not help but pray to the gods at this time.

Is it possible that the most powerful military formation formed by millions of troops was blocked by one person?

How could one person be so strong?

How can it be so strong?

If such a powerful person existed, then why did he train so many soldiers so hard?

One person is the enemy's army, one person is the enemy's country. Can such a thing really happen?

Temujin didn't know, but he knew that if it could really succeed, there might be a huge flaw in his plan.

Everything may change because of this!

"Hoo~" Wang Yu blew out a breath.

The three long black arrows were as if they were made of paper. They were stopped by the wind, fluttered, and then fell to the ground and dissipated.

At this moment, the world seemed to have become silent, and everyone who saw this scene was stunned and stopped breathing.

Those were three black arrows formed by the power of millions of troops, and just like that, they were blown away in one breath?

Is this...a dream?

Wang Yu felt the silent atmosphere around him and shook his head slightly. He also knew that what he was doing now was so dreamy and unbelievable that even the top masters and great masters could not do it, but he did it.

Moreover, he knew that he could do stronger and more.

Suddenly, he waved his sleeves violently, and Wanyan Honglie and others instantly disappeared into the desert, along with Yang Kang, Guo Jing and others.

Wang Yu glanced at Temujin one last time, then at the sky, and his figure slowly faded away.

Even after they were transferred away, Yang Kang and others still didn't come back to their senses.

This is a valley, a valley of flowers. It is filled with all kinds of flowers. The flowers are fragrant. There are also two streams flowing slowly along the valley. Gas is rising above the streams. One is cold and the other is cold.

Steam is steaming.

The creek is in the shape of Yin and Yang Tai Chi. There is a towering tree in the center of the cold and hot creeks. The trunk of the big tree is hundreds of meters thick and taller than the height. At a glance, all you can see are branches.

Leaves.

Judging from its size, it is at least a thousand years old.

There is a huge green bluestone under the big tree. It is obviously a stone, but under the light, it appears transparent and crystal clear. It makes people feel more like jade than a simple stone.

Wang Yu was sitting behind the big stone. With a wave of his hand, he smashed the stone into a cup. In an instant, he created two sets of tea sets. With a wave of his hand, two streams of water flowed from two streams and fell into the tea sets.

, after cleaning it, it turned into rain and fell on all the flowers.

Then he waved his hand, and two more streams of water fell into the two sets of tea sets respectively. When the Qi was activated, the water immediately boiled.

He stretched out his hand and patted the big tree behind him, and several leaves fell. With the movement of his true energy, they immediately curled up and exuded a burst of fragrance. They were thrown into the tea set, and the aroma of tea spread out immediately.

The aroma of the tea was so alluring. Yang Kang, Guo Jing and others were still in shock. Their noses twitched subconsciously and they faced Wang Yu.

"Come back to your senses, come and have a cup of tea!" Wang Yu greeted with a smile, and a snap of his fingers fell on everyone's ears like thunder, immediately waking up the confused and shocked people.

"master!"

"Brother Yu!"

"Brother Yu!"

"Little monster!"

Immediately, a series of names came out from everyone who had woken up, making Wang Yu's mouth twitch.

"Master!" Yang Kang called out again. After realizing that he was not dreaming, he rushed over, hugged Wang Yu's thigh and started crying: "Master, where have you been? You are not here, disciple."

It’s so miserable to be bullied!”

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others stopped instantly. Looking at Yang Kang who was crying like a child, the same thought suddenly came to his mind: "I don't know him!"

Mu Nianci covered her face with her hands and quietly turned her head.

Yang Kang didn't care about everyone's reaction, but he hugged Wang Yu's thigh and didn't let go. He cried so hard!

"Tell me what you want!" Wang Yu asked helplessly with black lines on his head.

This guy has had this problem since he was a child. Whenever he wanted to get something from him, he always did this. I didn't expect that he would still be like this when he grew up!

He remembered that this kid hadn't been doing this for a long time. He thought he had grown up and had lost his temper and restrained himself. But now it seems that he has lost his temper. It's because he hasn't found anything he likes.

!

"My black tiger is broken!" Yang Kang just cried out of habit at first, but now he is really crying. Thinking that the black tiger he grew up with was smashed to pieces by his own slap, this is really sad!

Roar~

Yang Kang stopped crying for a moment, and stared blankly at the mini black tiger in front of him looking at him with contempt, blinked quietly, and grabbed it.

Instantly, a familiar feeling came over, Yang Kang's tear-stained cheeks suddenly showed a smile, holding the black tiger, he smiled silly at Wang Yu: "Master, it's done, hehe, it's done!"

Seeing Yang Kang's silly look, Hong Qigong couldn't help but glance at Guo Jing. Will there be more people with the title of silly boy in the future?

"Okay, everyone, come and do it!" Wang Yu greeted everyone softly.

"Little monster, what kind of strength are you now?" After the initial shock, everyone gradually got used to it. Hong Qigong took the lead and walked over, sat down cross-legged, looked at Wang Yu and asked.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Wang Yu, waiting for his answer.

They were really curious. Everything Wang Yu had done before was like a god. They were deeds they had only heard about in myths and legends.

In the past, they always thought that only gods and gods could do all this, and they, mortals, could only think about it.

"Could it be that you have become a grand master?" Huang Yaoshi carefully guessed.

He said that, but in his heart, Huang Yaoshi didn't think so. He felt that the great master might not be able to do everything he had done before, but he didn't dare to think about what happened next, it was too scary!

Everyone is practicing martial arts, why do you feel like you are cultivating immortality?

"No, I just..." Wang Yu smiled and was about to answer truthfully, but suddenly thought of his own specialness and his strange power to control the world of vultures, and he hesitated.

Everyone was eager to get the answer, but when they looked at Wang Yu at this time, no one urged him, they just waited quietly for his answer.
Chapter completed!