The third thousand four hundred and sixty-eighth chapter even destroy
At this moment, Wu Jiyan's upper body was almost close to his lower body. As if teleporting, the figure came to Wu Jiyan and stepped on Wu Jiyan's lower body.
The powerful force caused the lower body to tremble violently, and it was thrown away again.
Swish, swish, swish!
For a moment, all eyes were focused on this figure. No one expected that such a change would happen. Someone dared to trample on Wu Jiyan's body. This is such a shame!
Soon, they discovered that this was a young man with an ordinary appearance, wearing white clothes, with a fair face, and the temperament of a frail scholar.
"Tongtian Lord Peak? What is this guy trying to do? Is he provoking Wu Jiyan?"
"This boy is finished. Although Wu Jiyan was seriously injured, he is still the weakest strong man after all. He can kill this guy who is only at the peak of Tongtian Lord with one palm!"
"..."
The people around were in an uproar, but soon many people sneered, thinking that the young man who suddenly came out and trampled the lower body of Wu Jiyan was seeking his own death.
"You're looking for death!"
Wu Jiyan was stunned for a moment, then became furious and swung out a palm, hitting the young man's head.
This palm was so terrifying, earth-shaking, the surrounding starry sky was distorted, and there was a big explosion. The momentum was too terrifying.
Jiang Ruisi and Wu Jimiao, who were recovering from their injuries in the distance, looked at this scene with expressionless expressions. In their eyes, this young man who reached the peak of the Heavenly Lord was nothing more than an ant jumping around in front of their eyes.
They had no doubt that Wu Jiyan's palm was enough to turn this young man into powder.
The young man's eyes were indifferent, and he punched out the same way. A mysterious purple light emerged from the surface of his fist, and his aura was restrained. It was completely different from Wu Jiyan's powerful punch. There was a huge difference.
Seeing the young man's mediocre punch, Wu Jiyan almost laughed loudly, but he quickly held it back, his eyes were cold, and he was stronger, intending to punch the ignorant young man in front of him.
Those who have to die cannot die again.
Poof!
The two fists collided, and one of the fists was blown open. The gap was huge, and blood spattered, accompanied by screams, which was very tragic.
The onlookers were stunned. In their opinion, this confrontation was inherently disparate and devastating.
But what appears before them now is indeed a trend of destruction, but the one who is destroyed is not the young man at the peak of Tongtian Lord, but Wu Jiyan, who has high hopes.
Wu Jiyan's right fist was shattered, and he screamed and retreated, his eyes shocked and frightened.
The young man followed closely, and in an instant he punched Wu Jiyan in the chest with his fist, which turned purple.
Poof!
Wu Jiyan's right chest was broken, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes almost popped out.
Wu Jiyan struggled hard and even began to burn his essence and blood, trying to retreat quickly.
But the young man would not give him such a chance again. He formed a sword finger with his left hand and pointed it at the same time, landing on the center of Wu Jiyan's eyebrows and piercing his eyebrows.
Plop!
Wu Jiyan screamed and fell to the ground, his breath gradually disappeared, and finally his eyes dimmed...
The surroundings were too quiet, eerily quiet.
A pair of eyes fell on the corpse of Wu Jiyan, and it was incredible that Wu Jiyan was killed like this.
Jiang Ruisi was also stunned. He came back to his senses and looked directly at Zhuo Wen with a solemn gaze, his expression full of fear.
"Ah! Ah!... Bastard, how dare you kill my eldest brother! I will kill you to pay for his life!"
Wu Jimiao came back to his senses. He roared angrily, his whole body erupted with blue light, and he rushed towards the young man like crazy.
The young man who suddenly appeared and killed Wu Jiyan with a few moves was naturally Zhuo Wen.
This is the first time the human race has fought after practicing the "Hongmeng Jue", and the strength of the human race is so powerful that Zhuo Wen himself feels incredible.
In terms of powerful energy, Zhuo Wen is really far behind Wu Jiyan.
But what circulates in his body is the shattering divine power that is a higher level than the energy of heaven, and the penetrating power of the shattered divine power is so terrifying that it is simply devastating.
Zhuo Wen knew that with the power of Shattering, although his cultivation level was only at the peak of Tongtian Lord, his combat power was enough to fight against the strongest warriors at the peak of decline, such as the white-clothed sword demon Jiang Ruisi.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen also noticed Wu Ji Miao who was charging towards him.
He quickly put away the spiritual ring worn on Wu Jiyan's corpse. He knew that the corpse of ancestor Wu Tianwu should be placed in Wu Jiyan's spiritual ring.
"You bastard! You dare to sneak attack on my eldest brother and use despicable means to make him fall. You will pay a huge price for this. Die!"
Wu Jimiao's offensive had already begun, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, turning into an endless field of ice and snow. The cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow spread, as if it could freeze the blood.
Wu Jimiao's right arm had been chopped off and annihilated by Jiang Ruisi, and he had not recovered yet, so he used his unskilled left hand for this punch, and the power was indeed greatly reduced.
But Wu Ji Miao was very confident. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen mainly used sneak attacks to kill Wu Ji Yan. In addition, Wu Ji Yan himself suffered serious injuries, which was why he finally succeeded.
In his heart, this boy is just an ant at the peak of Tongtian Lord. Even if he is injured, he can still kill him with his hands.
When Zhuo Wen saw Wu Ji Miao being so enraged, he sneered again and again. His right hand flew out like lightning, pinched Wu Ji Miao's fist, and exploded with shattering divine power.
Click!
Wu Jimiao's left hand was directly broken by Zhuo Wen, causing the bones to become dislocated. What made Wu Jimiao most painful was that the shattering divine power entered his body and continued to crush his flesh and blood, meridians and foundation.
"This... what kind of power is this? How could..."
Wu Jimiao screamed. He felt something strange being invaded by the broken divine power in his body. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and turned pale.
Zhuo Wen didn't give Wu Jimiao a chance to speak. He bent his right knee and pushed it hard against Wu Jimiao's abdomen. Then he raised his right leg and slammed it down. Wu Jimiao was hit directly on the back of the head, like a dog eating shit.
It hit the ground head-on.
Bang!
Wu Jimiao fell face to face on the ground, twitching all over and unable to get up.
He was currently suffering from the invasion of broken divine power in his body. It was so painful that it seemed as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, and he kept screaming miserably.
"If you dare to scream in front of me, you will have to pay the price!"
Zhuo Wen raised Wu Ji Miao, pointed out his sword, landed on his eyebrows, and killed his soul without any courtesy.
After Zhuo Wen put away Wu Jimiao's spiritual ring, he threw Wu Jimiao's body aside like trash, but his eyes fell on Jiang Ruisi, the sword demon in white not far away.
The moment Jiang Ruisi noticed Zhuo Wen's gaze, her heart skipped a beat. Like a conditioned reflex, she quickly backed away, her eyes full of fear.
The young man in front of him who was at the peak of the Heavenly Master was really weird. He was not high in cultivation, but his strength was incredible. The two brothers Wu Jiyan and Wu Jimiao were defeated by him.
Although Zhuo Wen is suspected of taking advantage of others, it is also terrifying and cannot be done by ordinary monks at the peak of Tongtian Lord.
And all the monks watching around became mute and fell into silence...