"Thief, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!" Hysterical roars came from the air, and Mr. Hong's face was full of murderous intent. The Jingyun sword stabbed out fiercely, sending sand and rocks flying, and the green blade turned into eight giant horns.
, packed with strong force, struck Qiu Yu from all directions, as if it had the momentum to destroy everything.
After all, the old guy has the cultivation level of the third level of virtual realm. Now he uses the trick "Qing Feng Life-Destroying Tribulation..." which naturally has unparalleled lethality. Qiu Yu does not dare to neglect, his face becomes more solemn, and he responds with all his strength to the attack, using
After performing the unique skill of Cloud Soul Claw, many giant beast claws roared out to meet those horns, and their momentum should not be underestimated.
"Puff puff puff..."
The explosions continued one after another, the giant horns and claws disappeared, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke. After all, Qiu Yu was not as good as his opponent, and his skills were also inferior. He involuntarily stepped back, feeling that his arms were numb from the shock.
I almost couldn't hold the Heaven-Zealing Halberd, and I realized that the old guy was stronger than him, but the difference wasn't too big. I could fight him with all my strength.
In the blink of an eye, Mr. Hong's follow-up attack came, with an overwhelming force that was about to tear Qiu Yu into pieces. The latter tried his best to deal with it, but he was still at a disadvantage and was always suppressed...
Seeing King Ling's defeat, the living zombies and other strong men were furious and came to help like ferocious gods. In an instant, there were many strange phenomena in the sky, with giant white skulls spinning towards Mr. Hong, as well as giant blood-red fangs and knives.
The lights criss-crossed, and the sword shadow chased the soul...
This group of strong men is extremely powerful. Now they come to besiege. Together with Qiu Yu who is in the realm of virtualization, the attack power can be imagined. Even if Mr. Hong has a very high level of cultivation, he cannot resist it. He frowns and is anxious.
Especially the screams that came one after another not far away. All the powerful Yutingxuan warriors in the sword formation were slaughtered, and no one survived, which put him under tremendous psychological pressure.
The old guy tried to escape, but it was impossible. All directions were blocked. He could only make up his mind, and with the idea of dying together with the bandit leader, he rushed towards Qiu Yu like crazy, regardless of the strong men.
attack.
However, Qiu Yu's cultivation level was only one level lower than him. He did not seek merit but sought no fault. He tried his best to defend himself. Mr. Hong was unable to succeed in killing him in a short time. Instead, he was injured and had several wounds on his body.
, the blood stained the robe red.
Seeing that the old guy was injured, his successors were weak, and he was obviously not as powerful as before. A sly look flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and he felt that the opponent at this moment was the best person in actual combat. The strength of each other should be almost the same, and continuous fighting could make him more powerful.
It’s hard to improve yourself, but it’s hard to find similar opponents. It’s a rare opportunity!
Furthermore, you can also use this to establish your own majesty, making more than 100,000 subordinates more admired, and acting as a deterrent. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? He immediately issued an order: "You all stand back, I will personally deal with this old guy...
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Since King Ling was so interested, Qingfeng Taoist and other strong men stopped attacking and retreated. They all knew that Qiu Yu was extremely capable. Now that the old man Yu Tingxuan was seriously injured, there should be no accidents. They were watching from the side.
Just fine.
Hearing that King Ling was going to fight alone with the super strong Yu Tingxuan, many members of the Feiyun Army on the ground were extremely excited and shouted loudly, "King Ling is mighty... King Ling is invincible..."
Mr. Hong had already fallen into despair and felt that he had to die and it was impossible to kill the bandit leader because those strong men were too tough and under siege, he was overwhelmed and it was impossible to achieve his goal.
I didn't expect the opportunity to come. The bandit leader was so arrogant that he wanted to challenge him. The old guy thought bitterly in his heart, there is no end to the road. As long as I kill this guy, others may not be able to stop me. Isn't it a success?
When the time comes, ignore Deputy Manager Cui and just leave. No one may be able to stop him.
"Young brat, you're asking for your own death. Let's see how I kill you... Thousands of swords pierce you..." Mr. Hong roared and rushed over. As he waved his arms, hundreds of sword shadows swayed out, like meteors passing by.
The sky was extremely bright, and he rushed towards Qiu Yu with murderous intent, wishing he could tear him into pieces.
"Well done, I will accompany you to the end!" Qiu Yu didn't have the slightest fear. He picked up the Sky Covering Halberd and fought back. The golden light surged, as if he regarded the opponent as a sparring partner to test his own practice of the Golden Jade Demonic Skill. His hands were already
It turned golden and looked quite wonderful.
This pair of super strong men were fighting fiercely in the air. The fight was very fierce. Higher up in the air, Cui Liang and Gong Shuyuan were fighting crazily. They were injured to varying degrees. They were still inseparable and looked extremely dangerous.
As time passed, Mr. Hong felt that the spiritual energy in his body was excessively consumed. After being injured, his strength was obviously greatly reduced, but his opponent became more and more courageous as he fought, making him more and more anxious. He only heard Qiu Yu roar, "Golden Bell Heavenly Tribulation!" The Heaven-Zealing Halberd
Pointing upward, the golden light turned into a huge bell, nine feet tall and more than three feet in diameter. It suddenly covered Old Hong's body, making him frightened. He hurriedly waved his sword, and the green light condensed into many cones with extremely sharp tops.
, shooting towards the surroundings, trying to break the giant bell.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu smacked his left hand in the air, only to hear a thumping sound coming from the giant bell. The golden light inside turned into countless blades that rotated rapidly, colliding with the cone and making a clanging sound, causing the green pointed cones to explode one after another.
When it fell, the golden blade surged even more, making Mr. Hong unable to bear it. His arms were twisted to pieces, blood spattered, and he fell down with a miserable howl.
A ruthless look flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and the halberd was swung out again, and a crash was heard. The old guy's body was shattered by the blow, and his soul came out. He tried to fly away in panic, but was
Qiu Yu grabbed it and put it in the jade bottle. After all, the souls of super powerful people in the virtual realm are very rare and play a vital role in practicing the soul-stealing method, so naturally they cannot let them go.
Seeing King Ling displaying his great power and destroying the super strong Yu Tingxuan, more than 100,000 people fell to the ground in admiration, and the cheers were like thunder, echoing for a long time...
At present, only Deputy General Cui is the master of Yutingxuan. All the subordinates he brought with him were killed, which made him extremely angry and shocked. He also had the intention of quitting. After all, the situation was over. What kind of trouble could he make if he was the only one left?
, it is more important to save your life and avoid accidents!
"You thieves, wait for me, I will settle accounts with you later..." Cui Liang dropped these harsh words, turned around and ran away quickly. A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him.
But Gong Shuyuan scolded him relentlessly: "Old immortal, let's see where you run. I'll fight you again if you dare..." With his majestic figure, he chased forward at an extremely fast speed, like a giant eagle.
of.
"Father... there's no need to chase him, just let the old guy go." Qiu Yu shouted anxiously, fearing that something might happen to his foster father. After all, Deputy Manager Cui's skills were so superb that he lost the previous battle.
Yuan didn't take much advantage, it was just a draw, and he wasn't completely sure of defeating the opponent, so his words to dissuade him were really well-intentioned.
However, Gong Shuyuan finally met an opponent with similar skills to his own. He felt that it was too rare. He hadn't had such a hearty fight for a long time, and even the opponent injured him. Naturally, he couldn't just let it go. He wasn't satisfied yet. The old man's status
Xing had already gone away, and he responded: "No, I have to compete with him, so don't worry about me."
Qiu Yu had a wry smile on his face, knowing in his heart that he could not persuade his adoptive father to return his favor. The old man had a stubborn personality, but fortunately his strength was unfathomable and he should be able to protect himself, so he let him go.