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Chapter 117 Miserable

In this battlefield, there were only two people fighting with Ling Yu and Yun Yun.

But these two people brought great pressure to Ling Yu and Yun Yun.

"I got fifteen purple stones at one time, Ling Yu, your luck is really good."

"Super the purple stone!"

A cold voice sounded from the battlefield.

Ling Yu looked at the two people in front of him with an ugly expression.

One of these two people was violent in a brutal aura, standing there like a peerless beast.

The other man had a strange and cold face, and he was holding a cold blood-colored sword in his hand.

"Tyrant" Cang Yan ranks 28th on the Tianjiao List!

"Demon Sword" Chu Li ranks 23rd on the Tianjiao List!

Both of them are strong men on the Tianjiao List, and their rankings are higher than Ling Yu. Even if they are one-on-one, they will be under great pressure to face any one person, Ling Yu, not to mention that they are facing these two people at the same time. Although Ling Yu also has Yun Yun as a helper, Yun Yun's strength is still far behind that of the real Tianjiao List.

"Two, you are just a few purple stones. In this way, I will take out six purple stones, one of you three, how about it?" Ling Yu said.

This is his biggest concession.

"Three?"

"Haha, even if you give ten, we are not happy. If you give one less, you will die!"

Cang Yan and Chu Li had known each other for a long time, and their relationship was pretty good, so they had reached a tacit understanding long ago.

In an instant, the two of them took action at the same time.

The tyrant Cang Yan had an extremely violent attack, one after another, bombarding Ling Yu head-on.

As for Chu Li, his sword technique was not only vicious, but also extremely strange, and his speed was even more rapid. He wandered around and took action from time to time, which posed a greater threat to Ling Yu.

Faced with the attacks of the two, Ling Yu gradually lost even if she had Yun Yun as her helper.

But at this moment...

A sharp, with an invincible terrible sword intent, suddenly broke out from another battlefield next to it.

Although Ling Yu and his friends were fighting, they were still concerned about the movements on the other battlefield next to them, so they naturally felt the sword intent as soon as possible.

At the same time, they also saw the lit-up, extremely gentle sword light.

"What?"

Cang Yan, Chu Li, and Ling Yu, the three powerful men on the list of geniuses, were involuntarily attracted by the sword light.

They saw the gentle sword light passing through the necks of the four peak second-level powerhouses like a dragonfly, and then slashed Xiao Mo's right arm.

The three of them also felt cold inside.

They don’t care about the average second-level peak, but the joining forces of the four second-level peaks is enough to threaten them.

As for Xiao Mo, his strength is only slightly worse than theirs.

But now...

"Have you killed four peaks of the second level with one sword, and also cut off Xiao Mo's right arm?"

"Oh my God~~"

"What kind of strength is this?"

All three were shocked.

They all saw each other's faces.

"It's him!!" Cang Yan's face suddenly became horrified.

"Is it my disciple of Gu Cang Sect, is it Junior Brother Wuyou?" Ling Yu was shocked.

"How is that possible?" Yun Yun seemed to be even more damn.

After collecting the Cave Heaven Ring from those people, Zhao Wuyou's eyes turned to the battlefield, followed by...whoo!

Zhao Wuyou came directly to the battlefield here.

"not good!!"

Cang Yan and Chu Li were both shocked.

Wow!

Zhao Wuyou waved the Qingwu Divine Sword in his hand, and a violent sword shadow slashed out instantly, and the first to slash directly at Cang Yan, who was far away from him.

Cang Yan's spiritual power rolled, condensed and onto his palms, his palms formed a fist, and flames burned up all over the sky, and a sudden burst out with an extremely violent aura.

The dark blue-black magic sword slashed directly on the fist burning with flames. In an instant, the flames in the sky were scattered, and Cang Yan's figure was even slashed and smashed towards the ground below.

Head-on!

Although he did not use the magic-killing sword technique, Zhao Wuyou, after all his strength was used to stimulate the power of his bloodline, still completely crushed Cang Yan with his extremely high understanding of the sword intent and the increase in the power of the Qingwu Divine Sword on his own.

After slashing Cang Yan into the ground with one sword, Zhao Wuyou rushed to Chu Li with a weird face.

laugh!

It was obvious that only one sword was made, but the moment the sword was swung out, ghostly sword shadows burst out at the same time. Each of these sword shadows was very gentle and looked light, but the mysterious sword intent contained in it changed Chu Li's face.

"This sword..."

It was also a swordsmanship, but Chu Li only felt that what he was facing now was not a disciple from the Gu Cang Sect who was only in the early stage of the second realm, but the Rainbow Ridge who was ranked tenth on the genius list and was called the Sword Emperor.

No, to be precise, the pressure brought to him by Zhao Wuyou's sword was even greater than that of facing the sword emperor Hongri.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Chu Li waved the blood-colored battle knife in his hand, and made a lightning strike to collide with the sword shadows. The next moment, his figure staggered and retreated.

After a closer look, the clothes on his shoulders had been torn, and there was still blood in the torn area.

"It's so dangerous. The sword technique actually contains the attack of the soul. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, my head would have been cut off." Chu Li looked at Zhao Wuyou, who was obviously planning to take action again in front of him, and an unprecedented fear suddenly arose in his heart.

"Go away!"

Chu Li didn't dare to stay any longer.

He no longer had any thoughts about the purple stone in Ling Yu's hand, and immediately rushed back as fast as possible.

He is good at speed and is determined to escape, and Zhao Wuyou cannot chase him.

And this battlefield was completely boiling because of Zhao Wuyou's two moves.

"Too, too strong!!"

"One sword instantly killed four peaks of the second realm, and at the same time, he cut off Xiao Mo's arm, and then another sword hit hard and completely crushed Cang Yan, who was ranked 28th in the Tianjiao List and was already good at power. Another sword made Chu Li even more injured in the "demon sword" and scared Chu Li so much that he immediately fled!"

"I can see that just now, Chu Li's head was almost cut off by him!"

"How could Zhao Wuyou be so strong?"

Everyone had an incredible expression, and they couldn't understand it.

You know, although Zhao Wuyou is very famous in Yunzhou, his fame is largely due to the reward. As for his previous record, although it is also very gorgeous, it can at most threaten the average late stage of the Second Realm.

But now, it’s only been more than a month since that battle, and his strength has suddenly become so strong? Even the strong people on the genius list seem to be completely in front of him.

boom!

A violent aura suddenly rose, which was Cang Yan, who had just been chopped into the ground below by Zhao Wuyou, soared into the air again.

When they saw Cang Yan, the people watching the battle around the battlefield became strange.

"This Cang Yan is so miserable!"
Chapter completed!
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