The young master Yu Chenglang was lying on a stretcher, and a young Taoist priest bandaged his wounds. He grinned in pain and cursed, "It hurts me to death, can't you be gentler..." Originally, this matter was caused by his wife.
Yang Zixi was more suitable to do it. After all, that girl was as considerate as hair, gentle and considerate. However, she was kicked so hard by him that she could not move and was lying far away. Only a Taoist priest took her place.
This guy was looking at the duel in the air with a gloomy expression on his face. Only now did he truly understand what the strength of Qiu was. It was simply terrifying. He was able to withstand the crazy attacks of five strong men. Wouldn't it be easy to fight alone?
It can destroy him. Fortunately, under the fierce attack of the strong men, Qiu Yu was too tired to deal with it and fell into a disadvantage. It is estimated that it will not take long to hold on, and he will be able to take revenge.
The fight between these people was in full swing, and there were even strange phenomena in the sky. Qiu Yu, who was under siege, felt huge pressure. After all, his opponents were five senior experts, and he had only arrived in the realm of virtuality not long ago, and his skill had not even reached a level.
Layer, I definitely can’t bear it!
As soon as such a thought came to mind, the nine-tailed demon knew it. He saw this girl standing on the top of the colorful pagoda, like a flower about to bloom, but she snorted with a stern face: "I know this time.
Your strength is weak, so I asked you to take down Princess Yunshan. If you get the ultra-pure physique of Luo Yuyunpan, you may have reached the first level of virtualization, and you will naturally be much stronger..."
This girl turned out to be a master of preaching, and she was well-intentioned in order to improve the skills of her close friends. However, Qiuyu was so distracted when facing a powerful enemy that he ignored her.
Everyone was very nervous, and a more mysterious scene happened. A sharp sound came from the distance on the west side, and a blue sounding arrow rose into the sky, emitting a brilliant light, which was particularly eye-catching.
Such a scene attracted everyone's attention, and they all felt confused. A group of brave team members couldn't help but talk in confusion, "What is it? Could it be a signal?"
"I don't know..."
Only Zhu Lingshan's eyes lit up, and there was an overflowing light in her bright eyes. She raised her delicate hand and released a loud arrow, which was no different from the one that shot into the sky. It made the same sound, which made people surprised.
The brave team members all said that Lao Jianghu was old. They understood immediately and were very happy. Some people shouted in surprise, "Ah... Could it be that reinforcements are coming?"
Someone else said overjoyed: "That should be the case, after all, the princess is not so easy to bully..."
Many Yufengguan Taoists also saw this and were frightened. Some people lost their voices and said: "Oh no, the enemy's support must have arrived. Let's withdraw quickly."
"The person who came here is not kind, I'm afraid I'm going to be in bad luck..."
These remarks were overheard by Yu Chenglang, which made him even more angry. He shouted sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about? What if someone comes to make trouble? Who do we Yufeng Guan have to be afraid of? Anyone who dares to disobey will be punished."
Who will be destroyed?"
Seeing the young master losing his temper, the Taoists did not dare to speak any more. They were still uneasy because they did not know who the person who came was.
The words of the brave team members were also heard by Yu Chenglang, which made him roll his eyes and doubts reappeared. He glanced at the beautiful woman in the distance with a scrutinizing gaze and said to himself: "Princess... is she really a princess?
This woman needs to be taken down, and she must not be let go."
Qiu Yu also noticed the clues in the sky and felt very complicated. After all, Princess Yunshan regarded him as her enemy, so the arrival of reinforcements might not be a good thing. However, on second thought, in any case, if Zhu Lingshan's helpers really came, what would happen in the end?
At least it can protect this girl's safety. I may have a chance to escape in the chaos, so I'd better hold on as much as possible.
Several strong men frowned and intensified their offensive. Their intention was very clear. They wanted to destroy this guy in the shortest possible time to avoid long nights and nightmares. If they failed to achieve their goal, they would probably be reprimanded by the young master.
"Qiuying Silver Leaf Knife..."
Amidst the roar, an old man slashed his sword diagonally, and a cold wind blew, as if it penetrated into the bone marrow, and the sword light formed many leaf-like lights and shadows rushing towards him.
Another strong man shouted: "Batian Thorn..." A giant five-foot-long spike appeared in the air, with many barbs on the side, roaring and crashing into Qiu Yu, with the same extraordinary momentum.
"Yunyang twisting wheel!"
"Flowers on the Soul-fixing Moon!"
"The Skywarp..."
The strong men of Yufeng Temple performed their own unique skills, which were simply astonishing. The brilliant sharp edges crisscrossed each other, the giant round wheels whirred, and there were also mysterious giant flowers that seemed to be chasing souls, and there were also weird giant beasts.
The rampage made Qiu Yu tired of dealing with it, sweat already appeared on his forehead, and he immediately used the most peculiar technique.
A group of brave team members on the ground were so frightened that they dared not speak out. They couldn't help but think to themselves, these strong men are too powerful. Who can withstand such a blow? Even if Ling Wang Qiuyu has superb cultivation, he may not be able to save them.
Body.
Even Zhu Lingshan, who regards Qiu Yu as her enemy, has a look of worry in her eyes. In any case, this guy comes back for her, and even falls into danger again. If he is killed by the strong men of Yufeng Temple, she will die.
I feel uneasy.
In the distance, Yang Zixi had already gotten up. She felt as if her whole body was falling apart. She was in a miserable state with a bruised nose and swollen face. She stared blankly into the air, but she also became nervous. Her pink fists were clenched, and her nails were dug into her flesh. Secretly,
I muttered, Xiaoyu, you have to hold on, you must not suffer bad luck...
Young Master Yu Chenglang's eyes widened as he watched his enemies fall into danger, and cursed bitterly, "Little beast, let's see how crazy you can be. When retribution comes, just wait to die..."
The situation was critical. Qiu Yu's expression became more solemn and he also used defensive moves, trying to avoid this disaster. He was seen spinning extremely quickly, like a whipped top, waving his left palm, and the green water flow seemed to
It surged like a gate opening, forming a vortex that grew larger and larger, with a diameter of more than ten feet away, hanging in the air like a huge funnel, filled with water.
The magma fire swayed from the Sky Covering Halberd covered the entire water surface, and then rotated rapidly, and the roaring flames rose, which looked extremely terrifying. It was clearly a sea of fire, which was simply heart-stopping.
Everyone saw it so clearly that they were all surprised. It was the first time they saw exercises with completely different attributes being performed at the same time. As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible, but how did he do it? Practicing these two exercises at the same time has already
It’s not easy, and the masterful use of it is even more remarkable. He is a rare genius!
Those young women opened their red lips slightly and were extremely shocked. They all felt incredible. How on earth did Qiu Yu do it at such a young age? Could this be the legendary talent? It was simply amazing!
Zhu Lingshan shook her head gently. No wonder Prince Ling's name was resounding everywhere. He turned out to be such a strange person. Who would have thought that a young man in his thirties would have such power.