Wu Haojun used all his strength, but he wanted to thrust forward a little more, but he couldn't thrust in.
Sang Yu clutched his chest, thankful that he had just saved his life.
"Damn it, why did he suddenly become so powerful?"
Sang Yu was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
The summoning technique that he was proud of was almost shattered into pieces in front of Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun did not stab Sang Yu to death with this sword, and he was not reluctant to fight. He pulled out the sword with all his strength, turned the hilt, turned around and swept out from behind.
A swish sound.
A ray of sword light swept across and instantly killed another monster that was struggling with the academy disciples.
The pressure on the disciples of Beihai Academy suddenly eased a lot.
Wu Haojun rounded his arms and threw the demon-slaying sword in his hand.
puff!
This sword hit the other monster's forehead without any deviation.
The monster fell down at the sound.
Wu Haojun's remaining power was not diminished. He turned around and took out the Sky Sword. With a bang, he smashed the black shield with his backhand.
Just look at the shield summoned by Sang Yu, and there is a crack visible to the naked eye.
"break!"
Wu Haojun roared, flew up, moved from top to bottom, and slashed down with his sword using inertia.
That black shield could no longer bear it.
With a bang, Wu Haojun split it into pieces.
"hey-hey!"
A cruel smile appeared on Sang Yu's lips.
Because almost at the same time, he summoned countless spears and flew towards Wu Haojun.
This move is going to stab Wu Haojun full of holes!
Wu Haojun had quick eyes and quick hands. He raised the long sword in his hand and with a clang, cut off all the spears on the opposite side!
This scene changes extremely quickly.
Nie Ping and the disciples from Beihai Academy who were watching the battle were all uneasy and extremely shocked.
There was only one minute difference before Wu Haojun would be killed by Sang Yu.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and came back after wandering through the hell gate.
As long as Wu Haojun is still alive, there is still hope for them.
"You must have killed a lot of people with your dirty tricks, I can't let you go!"
Wu Haojun said calmly.
No one knows.
In fact, in the scene just now, he was actually killed by Sang Yu.
At that moment, Wu Haojun felt that he had died completely.
What then appeared in front of him was a very familiar line of bloody text:
——“game over!”
【You are an advanced traveler, welcome to re-enter the system.】
Data is being read, please wait...
Waited for a while.
In front of Wu Haojun's eyes, a familiar line of text appeared:
【Do you want to start from the storage point?】
Below this line of prompts, there are two options: [Yes] and [No].
Wu Haojun didn't even think about it and directly chose 'yes'.
He cannot be beaten to death.
As long as he wants.
You can be resurrected infinitely!
But Wu Haojun didn’t want to die either.
Because it doesn't feel very good to be beaten to death.
Not comfortable at all.
And it hurts.
Very uncomfortable.
if you can.
Wu Haojun never wanted to be killed.
But Sang Yu's strength is comparable to Nie Wancheng's, it's just too strong.
Plus these monsters summoned by him.
Simply invincible!
Wu Haojun tried his best to be careful, but he was still beaten to death once, so he immediately chose to resurrect.
However, Wu Haojun's operations were completely invisible to others.
For others, the entire time and space is continuous, and this battle never stops.
"Wu Haojun! Wu Haojun! Wu Haojun!"
On the side, the disciples of Beihai Academy are all excited. Wu Haojun can defeat the enemy with one move and will definitely kill Sang Yu to this point!
Seeing that something was wrong, Sang Yu took out a white circle from his arms and took a photo of it at Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun didn't know why, so he struck out with his sword and was about to break Sang Yu's hand tendon.
I saw a flash of golden light flashing from the circle in Sang Yu's hand, and then a hot flame spewed out.
Wu Haojun quickly rolled back to avoid it.
But a handful of hair on the left and right sides of the forehead were still picked up by the fire.
Wu Haojun smelled a burning smell and did not dare to fight the flames, so he hurriedly hid behind a stone monument.
Unexpectedly, the circle in Sang Yu's hand was like a flamethrower, constantly summoning flames from it, and the flames couldn't be sprayed out.
At the same time, the female disciples of Beihai Academy, together with Yu Xiulan, had killed all the remaining monsters.
Nie Ping even pulled out the demon-slaying sword, then ran over to Wu Haojun and threw the sword away.
Wu Haojun picked up the demon-slaying sword and said to Nie Ping: "Thank you."
Although the latter couldn't hear Wu Haojun's voice, he knew what Wu Haojun said from the shape of his mouth, so he said to Wu Haojun: "You're welcome."
Wu Haojun held two swords respectively, then rolled on the spot, pointed them at Sang Yu, and threw the demon-killing sword.
When Sang Yu saw something flying in the flames, the sword was already in front of him.
In panic, Sang Yu quickly threw away the circle in his hand.
With a "dang" sound, the circle was split in half by Wu Haojun's sword.
The summoned flames also disappeared together.
Without the flame, Wu Haojun raised his sword to kill again.
Sang Yu secretly screamed that something was wrong, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, then exhaled forcefully.
Suddenly.
A strong wind came.
This gust of wind made Wu Haojun and the disciples of Beihai Academy behind him almost unable to open their eyes.
At the same time, even the surrounding trees began to shake vigorously, making constant rustling sounds.
"What a strong wind!"
The disciples of Beihai Academy were blown away by this strange wind, but only Wu Haojun was fine.
When Wu Haojun was at the Divine Sword Sect, he often fought with people from various sects and sects, and he had already adapted to this bad weather.
Just look at him walking towards Sang Yu step by step with his eyes half closed, basically no different from how he usually walks.
Sang Yu finished blowing in one breath.
Seeing Wu Haojun coming toward him in no hurry, he quickly put his hands on the ground.
He summoned a cage from the ground and trapped himself inside.
This cage was originally a weapon used by Sang Yu to trap others. Now it is used as a shield for defense. It is also a good shield.
Wu Haojun raised two swords and swept them across.
Clang!
Clang!
Two harsh sounds.
The steel bars on the cage had been deformed by Wu Haojun, but they were not cut off.
It seems that the material of this cage is somewhat special, and it seems that it can be restored to its previous appearance.
Sang Yu sneered, muttered something, and then summoned three corpse puppets.
They are the three corpse puppets of heaven, earth and man!
Corpse puppets have no life, no spiritual consciousness, and are real killing machines.
It is said that every corpse puppet was a top master during his lifetime!
Refining corpses and leaving people with no peace of mind after death is an operation that goes against the laws of heaven!
…
In the imperial capital, in the imperial study.
Jiang Xiaoyu is still discussing the previous issues with Xiaoxiao.
"Assume that the original owner of this house is replaced by the number '1'."
"Later, another person of the opposite sex came, represented by the number '2'."
"When the number '1' and the number '2' are combined, a new number '3' is formed."
"So, initially, the owner of the room was the number '1'."
"But now this house has an additional owner, and two people live together, which means the owner of the house has become the number '3'."
"Suppose the number '1' and the number '2' have another child."
"When the child grows up and inherits this house, the owner of the house will naturally become this child again."
"It's all about coming from behind."
Jiang Xiaoyu said: "This is the misunderstanding I mentioned. Many people think that first come, first served, the person who comes first is the master and should own everything, but in fact it should be the last to come first."
"Only the current person, or the last person who enters and lives in this house, can be regarded as the real owner of the house."