If Cui Wudi's leg was like a big mountain hitting him, then all he had to do was cut the mountain in half. For Chen Yu, it was that simple, so he cut off Cui Wudi's leg with a single blow of his sword.
Looking at the horrifying scene of Cui Wudi's extremely strong legs flying in the air, everyone present had an unreal feeling. They couldn't help but think that all this was real? That was Cui Wudi, a veteran Chinese martial arts master.
Ah, a set of Xiangtan Thirty-Six Legs is invincible. Why did someone cut off his legs like this?
Cui Wudi himself felt unbelievable about what happened, but his doubts were quickly replaced by severe pain. The pain of a broken leg made a determined warrior like him groan slightly, and his forehead
Big beads of sweat appeared.
In desperation, Cui Wudi quickly sealed the incision on the broken leg with his strength to stop the bleeding. Then he looked at Chen Yu in horror, gritted his teeth and said: "You are so cruel, I didn't expect you to know how to use strength at such a young age."
I give up on the magical skill of turning a sword into a sword."
"Admit defeat?" Chen Yu shook his head, "I said I would kill you, but I can't break my promise in front of so many people."
"You...don't bully me too much! I've already given up, what else do you want!" Cui Wudi said angrily. He no longer cares about his dignity and face as a martial arts master. He just wants to survive.
If he can return to Xiangtan alive, with his power and wealth, he has many ways to find someone to kill Chen Yu to take revenge.
However, Chen Yu did not give Cui Wudi such a chance. He calmly pointed at Cui Wudi and slashed: "I want you to die."
One sword, two swords, three swords, Chen Yu slashed out three swords in the blink of an eye. The three sword energies were like sharp guillotines, cutting Cui Wudi into several pieces in the blink of an eye!
The whole place was silent and silent. No one could believe that Chen Yu killed a martial arts master so easily! You must know that there are only eight grand masters in the Chinese martial arts world. A martial arts master is an important force even for the country, but Chen Yu said
Just kill him like that, it's like killing a chicken!
For a moment, a panic spread around the ring. Chen Yu stood there as if he was a god of murder and a demon king! Everyone felt extremely frightened and respected and feared Chen Yu!
"Let's go." Only Chen Yu was still as calm as usual at this time, as if nothing had happened. He turned around and said to Xia Qianqian, who had been protected behind him.
It was only then that people were surprised to realize that in order to protect Xia Qianqian, Chen Yu actually stood there from the beginning to the end of the battle without even moving half a step. What a terrifying strength this is!
Xia Qianqian looked at Chen Yu, a little distracted for a moment, but she was not as afraid of Chen Yu as others, because she knew very well that the reason why Chen Yu took action was to save herself. wavv
It is a very happy thing to have someone who can protect yourself at all costs, and it is even happier if this person is very powerful.
Xia Qianqian came to her senses, nodded vigorously, and then happily left behind Chen Yu like a follower.
Watching Chen Yu and Xia Qianqian leave, some martial arts people present wanted to stop them, but they didn't dare. What's more, Cui Wudi himself said before the competition started that life and death were not a concern, so there was no reason for anyone to pursue Chen Yu.
Yu's responsibility.
Chen Yu left like this, but the shock he left on people cannot be eliminated, and the panic is still spreading.
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In Plum Blossom Villa, near another competition ring, Song Qingtian, dressed in casual clothes, and a middle-aged man were standing side by side watching the competition on the ring.
This man looks like he is only in his early forties, but he is actually over sixty years old. He can keep his body young and strong. This man is naturally a martial arts master, and he is one of the eight great masters of Chinese martial arts.
Zhu Huantai, the famous master of Tai Chi.
At this time, one of the two young warriors competing in the ring used Tai Chi. He was obviously a disciple of Zhu Huantai. After several battles, the Tai Chi disciple was still stronger and defeated his opponent directly.
Arena.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Huantai nodded slightly, quite satisfied with his apprentice's performance.
Song Qingtian also spoke at this time: "He is worthy of being the most proud disciple of Master Zhu. He is indeed very powerful. It seems that no one in this arena will dare to challenge Master Zhu's disciples anymore."
"Young Master Qingtian won the prize. It's just good luck. If the top disciple of the Wudang Sect or Cui Wudi's disciple also came to compete in this arena, I'm afraid the result would be hard to say." Zhu Huantai said modestly.
Song Qingtian smiled and was about to flatter Zhu Huantai when he suddenly saw a large group of people rushing towards the arena here, and this large group of people came from Chen Yu's arena.
These people had just watched the martial arts competition in which Chen Yu killed Cui Wudi. They were all very excited. They came here to find their fellow martial arts brothers or familiar martial arts friends and started talking loudly.
As soon as the people here heard that the martial arts master Cui Wudi was cut into several pieces by a young man in public, their expressions changed and they all felt unbelievable.
Song Qingtian could hear the voices of these people talking, but could not hear clearly. When he was curious, a man about sixty years old with a beard hurried over.
"What happened? Uncle Zhun." Song Qingtian asked immediately when she saw the man.
Uncle Zhun was still in shock at this time. He took a deep breath before replying: "In the ring over there, Cui Wudi was killed."
"What?" Song Qingtian's eyes widened, "What did you say? Cui Wudi was killed? How is this possible!"
Uncle Zhun thought of Chen Yu's look like a murderous demon king just now in the ring, and he still had some lingering fears: "It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes, that is a young man, he seems to be from the Wudang sect, it is simply too scary!"
"This..." Song Qingtian didn't know what to say for a moment. Cui Wudi was a veteran martial arts master in China. How many people in China could kill him? And who dared to kill him in public?
Even Zhu Huantai was shocked at this time. He narrowed his eyes and asked Uncle Zhun, "Are you sure that person is from the Wudang Clan?"
"It should be." Uncle Zhun nodded, "Before the young man took action, Cui Wudi's disciple Zhang Yang was competing with a young woman on the ring, and the woman was using a green sword. Look at her
His swordsmanship is Wudang swordsmanship..."
"Wait a minute!" Uncle Zhun was interrupted by Song Qingtian before he finished speaking. Song Qingtian suddenly thought of something, "Are you talking about a young man and woman? What do they look like?"