Hearing this, everyone around looked at the minced meat on the ground in shock. It turned out that the second young master of the Dugu family died so easily.
The Dugu family and the Wu family united. Ye Gaotong frowned slightly. At this moment, Ye Shaohan also stood up from the ground, holding the Qilin sword stuck on the ground. There was a trace of ridicule in the corner of his mouth, looking at Wu Chengyong opposite, and immediately shook his head.
Shaking his head, he said calmly: "Indeed, if the head of the Dugu family knew that his second son died at the hands of the Wu family, I don't know how the Dugu family would react. I think my Ye family wouldn't mind helping the Dugu family. At that time,
I wonder if there is still a family like the Wu family in Headwind City? What do you think, Master Wu!"
Wow!
Wu Chengyong's face instantly darkened. If it hadn't been for the boy in front of him just now, he would have killed Dugu Feifeng by mistake. Even though he killed Dugu Feifeng by mistake, it was an ironclad fact that Dugu Feifeng died in his own hands. Cold sweat ran down his face.
Wu Chengyong's cheeks slowly dropped. If the Ye family and the Dugu family unite, the Wu family will be destroyed.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ye Gaotong looked at Wu Chengyong calmly and chuckled: "Indeed, my Ye family doesn't mind helping the Dugu family!"
Wow!
Everyone around looked at Wu Chengyong with strange expressions. Just now, the Wu family wanted to join forces with the Dugu family to fight against the Ye family. In the blink of an eye, the Dugu family and the Ye family joined forces to fight against the Wu family. This is really thirty years of Hedong.
, Thirty Years in Hexi.
"Ye Gaotong boy, don't seriously bully me, no one in the Wu family!"
A low sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and at the same time, a sword light shot out from the direction of the Wu family. In just the blink of an eye, it arrived beside Wu Chengyong. The person who came was an old man, thin and clad.
Wearing a loose military robe, his face was gloomy.
When Wu Chengyong saw the person coming, he couldn't help but feel happy. As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he bowed to the old man and said, "Second uncle!"
The old man looked at Wu Chengyong with a gloomy face, nodded slightly, and immediately burst out with an aura and pressed towards Ye Gaotong, the peak warrior of the Spirit Emperor.
Ye Shaohan, who was originally standing behind Ye Gaotong, trembled slightly and stepped back a few steps. This momentum was many times more terrifying than Wu Chengyong's. Facing the old man, Ye Shaohan felt like facing the old man in the library.
It seemed to me that the old man from the Book Collection Pavilion must be the peak martial artist of the Spirit Emperor.
Fortunately, all the old man's momentum was concentrated on Ye Gaotong, otherwise Ye Shaohan would not just take a few steps back.
Facing the old man's terrifying aura, Ye Gaotong still had both sides on his back, letting the aura press on him, his expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "Wu Yun! Ten years ago, you were the peak warrior of the Spirit Emperor.
Years later, you are still a peak Spirit Emperor warrior. It seems that you have stopped at the Spirit Emperor realm in this life!"
Facing the old man, Wu Yun, Ye Gaotong did not see the respect that his senior should have at all, and instead had a hint of ridicule in his attitude.
"Ye Gaotong, boy, you have made rapid progress in ten years! A peak martial artist in the Spiritual Emperor Realm, is this why you are so confident? Do you still want to get away with killing my son of the Wu family? Ye Gaotong, do you really think that I am the Wu family?
So easy to bully, huh!"
With the last word humming, the old man's figure turned into a shadow and shot towards Ye Shaohan. Wherever it went, the surrounding air froze and turned into ice crystals that scattered all over the ground.
Palm shadows filled the sky, shrouding Ye Shaohan. At this moment, Ye Gaotong also had a dignified look on his face.
After all, Wu Yun had reached the peak of the Spiritual Emperor for decades, and his right hand, which had been placed behind his back, was swatted forward like lightning.
Before the palm was released, a terrifying green whirlwind formed at Ye Gaotong's feet. The whirlwind forced Ye Shaohan back several meters to avoid being hurt by Wu Yun's energy.
At the same time, Wu Yun turned his palms into fingers, and a green whirlwind surrounded his fingertips.
At this moment, Ye Gaotong's right finger seemed to turn into a sharp sword, with a shocking momentum. Even the shadow of the palms in the sky could not block Ye Gaotong's fierce energy. In an instant, his fingers and palms collided.
, making a loud explosion.
The two figures both took a few steps back and then became entangled again.
Feeling the energy spurting out, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but take a few steps back. It was too scary. It turned out that this was the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Emperor Realm.
Suddenly, Ye Shaohan stepped on his feet to avoid a burst of energy. In an instant, Ye Shaohan thought of the owner of this energy. A figure slowly appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes. It was Wu Chengyong with a ferocious face.
, Now that Ye Gaotong is implicated, Wu Chengyong must kill Ye Shaohan.
Even though he was severely injured by Ye Gaotong just now, Wu Chengyong is still a Spirit Emperor realm warrior and cannot be underestimated.
The wind from his palm shot toward Ye Shaohan with energy, and the surrounding air froze, turning into ice crystals and falling down.
With the original spiritual energy, Ye Shaohan's pupils shrank slightly. Facing the menacing Wu Chengyong, Ye Shaohan could only dodge in the midst of the energy in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Ye Shaolan looked at the shaking figure worriedly. At this moment, Ye Gaotong, who was in mid-air, also noticed Ye Shaohan's predicament. He shouted angrily and wanted to get rid of his opponent Wu Yun. Unexpectedly, Wu Yun's offensive became more and more fierce, and Ye Gaotong was killed.
He cut off all his routes one by one, preventing him from having the chance to rescue Ye Shaohan.
There was another exclamation, a ray of energy passed through Ye Shaohan's cheek, and a section of hair slowly fell to the ground.
If Ye Shaohan had been half a second too late to dodge just now, Ye Shaohan would definitely be separated from his head at this moment.
Avoiding the energy coming from behind, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but frown. There was a trace of blood on his knees, and Ye Shaohan slowly bent down.
His knees hit the ground hard, making a loud collision sound. The pain flooded Ye Shaohan's nerves like a tide. Looking at Ye Shaohan's embarrassed figure, Wu Chengyong struck faster and faster, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, give it to me.
I’ll die!”
In Wu Chengyong's eyes, Ye Shaohan was obviously at the end of his game and would undoubtedly die.
However, at the moment when the energy was about to hit Ye Shaohan's head, Ye Shaohan dodged again, and the fire spiritual energy was running crazily in his body.
"Boy, it's useless to evade like this. Confront him head-on!" Huo Qilin's voice echoed in Ye Shaohan's heart.
"Front confrontation?"
Ye Shaohan was quite helpless. What strength did he have now to confront Wu Chengyong head-on?
Sensing Ye Shaohan's doubts, Huo Qilin's voice sounded again: "It's a head-on confrontation. Now he has been severely injured by Ye Gaotong, and his strength is less than half as usual! You will find an opportunity to use the Feng Shen Finger later, and use your right finger and right palm to fight
If you hit him, I will burn that guy to death with the fire of Suzaku!"
The fire of the Suzaku, Ye Shaohan's heart skipped a beat, and the scene of the Spirit Emperor realm warrior dying in the fire of the Suzaku replayed in Ye Shaohan's mind.
Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. Old guy, it's time for you to have a taste of the Suzaku Fire.
Therefore, Ye Shaohan's figure couldn't help but stagnate, falling lightly to the ground, and looked at Wu Chengyong who was coming with a calm expression.
Ye Shaohan suddenly stopped, and Ye Shaolan's face turned pale, and they all screamed heartbreakingly for Ye Shaohan to hold on. They thought that Ye Shaohan had obviously run out of spiritual energy at this moment.
At the same time, Ye Gaotong made an angry sound in mid-air again. In response, Wu Chengyong showed a hint of joy on his face.
Spiritual energy surged out of the body crazily like a tide, and Wu Chengyong's right palm suddenly slapped Ye Shaohan's head with terrifying force. At this moment, Wu Chengyong's eyes couldn't help but look towards Ye Shaohan. He wanted to see Ye Shaohan's desperate expression.
However, to his disappointment, he only saw a mocking smile on the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth...
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Ye Shaohan quickly raised his right hand that was originally hanging at his waist.
The fingers were pointed together as swords, still the Feng Shen finger, the right leg was slightly bent, and the right finger pointed towards Wu Chengyong's right palm with terrifying vigor.
Originally, there was still a trace of uneasiness in Wu Chengyong's heart, but at this moment, that uneasiness disappeared and was replaced by ridicule. Did this kid think that he could repel him with just one finger?
At the same time, Ye Gaotong's furious voice sounded in the air: "Ye Shaohan, hurry up and get out of the way!"
Faced with Ye Gaotong's furious voice and the heart-rending shouts of Ye Shaolan and others, Ye Shaohan felt as if he had never seen them.
At this moment, all that was left in Ye Shaohan's eyes was the ever-enlarging shadow of his palm. He could gradually feel that the God of Death was waving towards him, but his eyes were full of determination. With this finger, he did not hesitate at all. He believed that he
I always believed that it was not him who fell on this land, but Wu Chengyong in front of him.
"Wind God Finger!"
Ye Shaohan looked up to the sky and roared, and the energy shot towards Ye Shaohan crazily. In just an instant, Ye Shaohan seemed to become a bloody man.
Suddenly, a powerful explosion that could shake the heaven and the earth suddenly sounded. The moment the fingers and palms came into contact, Qi Jin and Qi Jin were fighting. Just as Wu Chengyong expected, Ye Shaohan's finger could not shake him, but this idea appeared.
At that moment, a hot feeling came from the palm of his hand.
In just one breath, he looked at his right hand that turned into smoke in horror.
At this moment, a small cluster of flames was burning crazily from his arm. With a fierce look on his face, Wu Chengyong suddenly let out a scream, and his entire right arm suddenly turned into pieces of meat and scattered around.
At the same time, blood spurted out from Wu Chengyong's broken arm like a fountain.
Blood stains also dripped down the corners of Ye Shaohan's mouth. Ye Shaohan's right finger exposed the dark red flesh and blood underneath, and small cracks spread from the flesh and blood.
Holding back the pain that was like a tide, Ye Shaohan looked indifferent and slashed forward crazily with his left hand holding the sword, carrying an extremely sharp sword energy.
For the first time, Wu Chengyong's face showed a look of horror. He stepped slightly on his feet and jumped back crazily.
However, Ye Shaohan's sword had arrived, and the sword energy ruthlessly cut off Wu Chengyong's left arm, and the bloody left arm fell from the air alone.
There was another scream of ghosts and wolves, and Wu Chengyong turned into a bloody man in just the blink of an eye. He stepped back dozens of steps to avoid the incoming sword energy.