Finally, Wu Yong's broken sword was consumed by the self-destruction of the No. 7 soldier, and he was facing exhaustion of physical strength, and there was a secret threat from the ninja.
Yu Benlei takes action!
He rested for such a long time and finally regained his strength.
The sword light in his hand skyrocketed.
He pushed the Big Dipper to the extreme!
"Hahaha, I must admit, you are indeed very powerful!"
"Kill the six great generals on your own, and also kill all the super soldiers. You are the one closer to the divine realm than me!"
"But you're too conceited!"
"I am a person close to the realm of gods. As long as you give me a chance, you will be beyond redemption!"
"Die!"
Yu Benlei laughed wildly and swung his long knife in the air.
This sword of his was the result of a lifetime of skill.
It was a desperate counterattack.
A knife without reservation.
There is no more hesitation or timidity in this sword strike.
Yu Benlei's hair is disheveled and his mouth is bloodshot, as if the God of War Xingtian has been reincarnated!
As soon as the sword came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Faced with this sword, Chu Qing'er and Luo Tianhao felt despair rising in their hearts.
"It's over, it's over. Senior Wu has consumed too much. I'm afraid he won't be able to stop this sword."
Zhuque and Baihu saw this scene.
Take action quickly.
But the two of them were obviously a little slower, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Yong was engulfed by the sword light in the sky.
It's over.
Completely finished.
At this moment, almost everyone agreed.
Wu Yong has no possibility of counterattack.
The Broken Sword was consumed.
I was also exhausted by the self-destruction of Soldier No. 7.
What else can we use to fight back?
Hahaha.
Yu Benlei's wild laughter sounded again.
"I learned a lot from today's battle. After I retreat for a while, I will definitely reach the top of the divine realm!"
The confident and arrogant voice spread throughout the audience.
He seemed to have victory within his grasp.
However……
Wu Yong's voice came out again without any warning.
"Really? Then you have to be able to go back alive first."
His tone was relaxed, with a hint of joking, and he didn't look like he had been severely injured at all.
The whole audience was dumbfounded.
"He...how...how can he still talk?"
"Shouldn't he die?"
"At least he must be seriously injured!"
Yu Benlei's sword, both in terms of its intention and its light, has shown its ultimate power.
Logically speaking, Wu Yong has no bargaining chip and has no chance of dealing with it.
Can be biased.
He can still speak, and his tone is so relaxed.
"No...impossible!"
Yu Benlei himself also stared at Wu Yong's direction with his eyes widened.
After the sword glow reached its peak, it gradually dissipated.
Only then did everyone see clearly what was happening over at Wu Yong's side.
But he saw Wu Yong standing with his hands behind his back, standing proudly.
There was a playful smile on his lips.
And behind him, there was a dense crowd, surrounded by countless smiling ghosts!
"That! That is!"
The eyes of everyone in the audience dropped to the ground.
I'll go for it!
There is also such an operation!
He can even control ghosts!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I have another trick up my sleeve." Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and said with a relaxed look.
These ghosts were in the valley that day.
Wu Yong used the Yin Yang Gourd to collect those from the Ghost King Sect.
Just then Yu Benlei struck with his sword.
Wu Yong had a flash of inspiration and released them all.
At the cost of a thousand souls.
Blocked Yu Benlei's knife.
When Yu Benlei saw the ghost, his face turned purple.
He really wanted to yell a few curse words mmp.
Oh shit.
There is such a trick.
If he were in his prime, he wouldn't be afraid of these ghosts at all and could kill them all with just a few swords.
But now he is at the end of his strength.
If this dense darkness were to swarm him, he would be unable to deal with it.
"You! You can't win without force!" Yu Benlei held it in for a long time before he choked out a sentence.
"Victory without force? Haha, that's not what you were thinking when you attacked me just now, right?" Wu Yong snorted, and Yu Benlei was speechless when he asked the question in return.
It was indeed him who made the sneak attack first.
Wu Yong used his ghost to resist or attack him with his ghost, but he had nothing to say.
After all, it's a life and death battle.
As long as you can win, any means you use are normal, and there is no reason for anyone to blame anyone.
However, Wu Yong paused and spoke again: "But, I really don't bother to use my ghost to kill you. When you passed by with the knife, all your energy and energy were exhausted. I can kill you now with my bare hands."
With that said, Wu Yong opened the yin and yang gourd.
After taking back all the ghosts.
He raised his fingers at Yu Benlei and said, "Come on, I'll give you another chance to end this duel."
Yu Ben's thunder teeth bite secretly.
He also knew that it was time to make a life-or-death decision.
Maybe if he chooses to kneel down and surrender to Wu Yong, he can find a way out.
But he didn't bother to choose.
He will not surrender to anyone in his life.
Surrender only to himself.
"good!"
Yu Benlei roared loudly, shaking the heaven and earth, "Benlei! Palm!"
Abandoning his strongest combat power, the Big Dipper Slash.
Yu Benlei used his signature at the last moment.
Taking his name from "Thunder Palm!"
There were bursts of thunder in the sky.
A huge palm print pressed towards Wu Yong from top to bottom.
This is the condensation of Yu Benlei’s lifelong fighting spirit.
It comes from the body’s most instinctive desire to survive, the final struggle.
At this moment, Yu Benlei's soul was blessed, and the long-standing shackles suddenly became clear.
The so-called martial arts unity.
The divine realm he pursued all his life.
It suddenly became clear.
"It turns out...it turns out to be like this!"
Yu Benlei's eyes filled with excitement.
Haven't had time to think about it in detail yet.
Take good care of your own cultivation.
But I heard Wu Yong roar: "Sword coming!"
Rumble.
Stronger thunder came.
A flash of lightning pierced the sky.
The next moment.
The Broken Sword appeared in Wu Yong's hand.
He didn't seem to use much effort, just pulled it gently.
The giant palm suddenly burst open.
Then it will be swallowed up by thunder in an instant.
Electric light and energy intertwined.
The entire trees in Baiyun Mountain were blown around at this moment.
One minute later.
The clouds collect electricity and take a break.
The broken sword in Wu Yong's hand disappeared.
Opposite him, Yu Benlei was lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state, with blood pouring from the corners of his mouth.
Yu Benlei stared at the sky.
There was a sarcastic smile on his lips.
At the last moment when life is about to run out.
He said intermittently: "But...poor me...I pursued the divine realm...but at the moment when I reached the divine realm..."
Gua.
Before he finished speaking, Yu Benlei spurted out a mouthful of black blood and closed his eyes.
A giant of the Hongmen generation.
He was once the first person under the realm of gods.
He has been burdened with countless legends in his life.
At the last moment of his life, he caught a glimpse of the threshold of the divine realm——
Yu Benlei.
Dead!
The whole place was silent.
No one said anything.
Even Longyin's Suzaku and Baihu were breathing heavily.
The scene of the peak showdown just now.
It still echoes in everyone's heart.
A long time passed.
Only then did Bai Hu grit his teeth and say: "Damn, give him another two years, maybe he really can become a god!" (To be continued)