I didn't expect him to be so impatient. When he saw Cao Su rushing towards Jia Shen, he rushed straight to the rescue.
Saving the Qingyang Gate in times of crisis is the mission Yun Zhengxin gave his younger brother.
At this moment, Jia Shen is in danger. As long as Yun Zhengbai saves Jia Shen, everyone in the Qingyang Clan will be grateful. By then, it will be easy to completely conquer the Qingyang Clan.
Therefore, Yun Zhengbai's heart was burning, and when he saw Cao Su's strong aura, he didn't pay too much attention.
He directly inserted himself between Cao Su and Jia Shen, lowered his sword and vowed to protect Jia Shen.
Jia Shen, who was hiding behind Yun Zhengbai, couldn't help but feel a little moved.
As expected, it is better to enjoy the shade under a big tree. Although the Youbei League behaves a bit too domineeringly, the strength of the Youbei League is not overshadowed. It will not lose control at critical moments. This alone surpasses most sects.
"Brother Yun, be careful. This person has a unique skill and is definitely not mediocre."
Before he finished speaking, Cao Su appeared in front of Yun Zhengbai with a strong roar and explosion.
"Yun Zhengbai? You dare to block me?"
Under the bronze mask is a pair of eyes that are still closed.
Yun Zhengbai didn't understand why the other person kept his eyes closed, but this person could still easily grasp the direction with his eyes closed, as if he could completely see his surroundings.
"Humph, you're just pretending to be a ghost, so what if I'm blocking you?"
Yun Zhengbai sneered again and again, and suddenly raised the steel knife in his hand upwards. A cold light flashed on the blade, and the light of the knife struck Cao Su like a sword.
Cao Su was definitely not pretending, but he felt that his soul-catching pupils seemed to be undergoing some new changes. This was definitely not the time for him to open his eyes, so he could only face the enemy with his eyes closed.
And his own Qi machine has reached a new level. The Qi machine of a second-grade martial artist can lock all things.
You can sense all changes in the outside world without using your eyes and make the most reasonable response.
Yun Zhengbai's sword is very powerful, and his strength is considered to be at the forefront among the third level of strength realm.
If Cao Su had not made a breakthrough before, he might have to scramble in the face of this sword flash.
But at this moment, Cao Su could feel that he could easily block the sword without any dodge.
As he thought like this, his body stood there blankly.
Yun Zhengbai looked overjoyed when he saw that this man was stupid.
"boom!!"
Only an explosion was heard, and Yun Zhengbai's white sword light hit Cao Su's chest without any bias.
"Turns out he is a fool!"
Yun Zhengbai thought Cao Su was so strong, but found that the other party's reaction was too slow.
When he struck down with a sword like this, 90% of the top-level people could dodge. Unexpectedly, Cao Su was the remaining 10%. Either his movement was too slow or his reaction was too slow.
The sword struck Cao Su, and a puff of smoke and dust rose in front of him.
Yun Zhengbai pointed forward with his sword: "You are so brazen. You can't even block my attack. Why don't you surrender quickly?"
Yun Zhengbai's face showed a look of pride. In terms of sword skills, he ranked among the top three in the entire Piaoxue Sect, and among the top five in the entire Youbei League.
"Brother Yun, be careful."
Jia Shen, who was clutching his chest and exhausted of his magic power, reminded him again.
However, at this moment, Yun Zhengbai couldn't hear any dissuasion at all. He took the initiative to fly forward and was about to give Cao Su a fatal blow.
Boom——
In the white smoke, a big hand suddenly poked out from inside.
As fast as lightning, he grabbed directly towards Yun Zhengbai's throat.
"Yun Zhengbai, accept your fate!"
The huge arm passed through the white smoke, and in Yun Zhengbai's frightened eyes, it was about to grab his throat.
He let out a scream, quickly bent his body and dodged backwards.
Little did he know that Cao Su's grab was just a feint. He changed his strategy with his bare hands in mid-air, turned his claws into palms, and suddenly struck towards Yun Zhengbai below.
This was the first time that Yun Zhengbai truly felt the terrifying suppressive force. He didn't take any advantage in the air.
Thinking about this, I felt a little dazed.
At this time, Cao Su had already carried countless pressures and suppressed them heavily.
The giant hand gathered majestic power, and Yun Zhengbai hurriedly could only bend his arms to retract the sword move and block it slightly.
Boom!!!
A huge explosion resounded throughout the city gate.
Yun Zhengbai felt like he was being pressed down by Cao Su's light and fluttering palm, as if he was being suppressed by a majestic mountain.
He suddenly felt numbness in his arms, and his whole body fell into dizziness. He raised his head and fell from the air.
This is a second-grade warrior?
Yun Zhengbai screamed in surprise, he did not expect that there would be a second-grade martial artist in the small Tongfu City.
Second-level warriors are truly at the pinnacle of this world. Except for the old monsters in the Mysterious Realm, not many people in the world can win for sure. And even if they cannot defeat the first-level warriors, theoretically if the group wants to escape, if they have average physical skills and first-level strength,
, and there is nothing that can be done against her.
"Is there such a thing as a second-grade warrior?"
Yun Zhengbai couldn't figure it out.
However, the situation was urgent at this moment, because Cao Su struck another palm next.
The palm technique combines the magic of the four evils turning into poison and the fire poison palm. After one palm passed, it seemed as if there were dozens of other palm shadows following behind. Yun Zhengbai couldn't understand it at all. He was deeply moved.
I felt the horror of this palm.
What was even worse at this moment was that he had just been hit by Cao Su's palm. At this moment, his body was stiff and unable to move for a short time. He could only watch Cao Su's new palm prints.
The cyan palm print shot out with a bang, and it still felt light and airy when it was shot out.
But touching it felt like being hit by a giant wild beast.
"Click——"
Yun Zhengbai's chest was struck by a palm, and his sternum was shattered, making a clear cracking sound.
And Cao Su's palm print weighed more than 100,000 kilograms, and it was printed on his body. There was no human power to stop it.
"puff--"
He fell rapidly, like a meteor, and sprayed out countless blood.
The bronze masked man in the sky followed him like a shadow, and soon rushed over after him.
Jia Shen was so confused and wanted to rescue Yun Zhengbai, but when he saw the bronze masked man being so ferocious, his legs went weak subconsciously, and he immediately changed his direction and headed towards the city without looking back.
Escaped.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The bronze masked man did not chase Jia Shen. After catching up with Yun Zhengbai, he grabbed his head with one hand.
At this moment, Yun Zhengbai had lost his fighting power, and his whole body was limp and held in Cao Su's hands.
The blood in his mouth blocked his throat. He wanted to cough twice, but found that his lungs had been punctured and his consciousness began to blur.
"you"
He struggled to open half of his eyes.
It was discovered that the bronze masked man still hadn't opened his eyes, but for some reason, the bronze masked man's body had become a bit bigger. At this moment, his hands were like giant palms, and he could easily catch him in his hands and hang him in the air.
"Yun Zhengbai, what a joke, just pretend you don't exist."
After Cao Su said this, in the eyes of countless people in the world, he stretched out his hand and pinched it.
Yun Zhengbai's head was like a watermelon, being crushed by Cao Su on the spot.
Brains and blood were splashed everywhere, and the headless body suddenly fell limply to the ground.
"ah?!!"
Countless people were shocked, especially the Youbei League disciples who came with Yun Zhengbai. They were shocked and angry.
"Deputy leader, deputy leader Yun Zhengbai is dead?"
"He killed Yun Zhengbai, he killed Yun Zhengxin's younger brother!"
An absurd emotion appeared in their hearts. Who could have expected such a situation?
But the other party's madness seemed to ignore everything, and he seemed not to worry about the revenge of Piaoxue Sect or Youbei Alliance at all.
Jashen, Jashen escaped!
This matter is closely related to Qingyang Gate!
He came for the Qingyang Sect, but the deputy master of the Qingyang Sect threw away Yun Zhengbai and ran away alone!
Many disciples of the Youbei League immediately thought of the first person to take the blame.
Cao Su killed Yun Zhengbai, reached out and took a look at him, and found a token of the Youbei League.
He put it into his pocket, turned around and rushed towards the Qingkong Lingshu.
At this moment, there was a fierce melee near Lingshu, and countless Jianghu disciples fell in front of Lingshu.
Seeing Cao Su coming out of the air, many martial arts warriors and Qingyang Sect disciples were frightened and dispersed in a hurry.
Only the leader of the Jinyan Sect remained there.
There was blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered a lot of injuries.
"Everyone else has left, but you won't leave? Do you want to stop me too?"
Cao Su, under the bronze mask, closed his eyes tightly and spoke in a cold tone.
The other disciples of the Jin Yan Sect couldn't help but sweat for him.
Unexpectedly, the leader of the Jin Yan Sect actually knelt down on one knee.
This move simply made everyone present confused and shocked.
"After this battle, the Jin Yan Sect will no longer have a foothold in the world. I, Tan, will definitely be a demon who shouts to kill and fight. I hope that my seniors will take me in and save my life."
Tan Hao is an honest person. An honest person speaks honestly and never beats around the bush.
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Please remember the domain name of this book:.The Moral Record of the Mortician