Chapter 385 The building is about to collapse, who is the diligent king?
Boom!
The dragon soars into the abyss, and the air waves are emptied.
The actual sword dragon cover pressed down, as fast as thunder, like a flash of lightning, but it brought about extreme murderous intent and crisis.
This knife!
The broken Zhen Gang was hit on the face by the strong wind, and Yuan Fei's pupils shrank violently. The violent backlash made him inevitably freeze for a moment.
With his physique and practice, it only takes him an instant at most to recover. However, in a master-level confrontation, victory or defeat can only happen in an instant.
The black knife in his palm could barely be raised, but the waterfall of golden light was already suppressing it.
boom!
The sound wave was like a strong wind, blowing away the heavy rain, large amounts of dust and sand, and extinguishing the black and red flames and the ink-colored sword light.
Bang!
The Night Demon Sword without a drop of light was raised high, with an arm as crystal clear as jade, and the strong blood dyed the rain red, and was thrown far away.
"Yuan Fei, defeated!"
Looking at the flying blood and broken arms, everyone's minds, including Wang Laodao, Lin Bai, and Bu Lingxu, went blank.
The Night Demon was so powerful that just watching them felt like they couldn't breathe. Even though Yang Yu showed terrifying force, except for a few people including Zhang Longfu, they didn't think he could win at all.
So much so, that when they saw the flying severed arm, not even a single exclamation was heard inside and outside the long street, and everyone stood stunned on the spot...
"So fierce and decisive!"
On top of the towering city tower, a middle-aged man in military uniform could not help but clasp his hands in admiration. The first sentence was about Yang Yu, but the second sentence was about Yuan Fei.
Only in the thin line between life and death can we make a decision.
The moment the swords and weapons met, he detonated the furnace of energy and blood in his body with great decisiveness, and moved an inch horizontally despite the impossibility!
Just this inch saved him from being split in two by Tou Tou, but it also cut off his arm with the Night Demon Knife and the smaller half of his arm!
From the perspective of ordinary people, it is normal to survive with a broken arm, but only in the eyes of people like this can one understand what Yuan Fei gave up.
What was broken was not just an arm, but also the path to the Grand Master that was already in sight!
"Yang prison!"
A low roar containing severe pain and frustration resounded through the long street, and Yuan Fei retreated like lightning.
The severe pain that filled my body was far incomparable to the pain in my heart.
This sword cut off his path to martial arts and all hopes of becoming a grand master.
However, he did not dare to hesitate at all, because the people behind him were following him like a shadow, and the violent sword dragon was still shining brightly, intending to kill everyone.
"Zhen Gang goes retrograde, qi and blood are burned out!"
Yuan Fei was heartbroken, but he refused to give up his way of survival at all, even going so far as to destroy his own foundation. But the moment he saw the city gate, his eyes froze.
A middle-aged man with a height of eight feet and a breath as heavy as a mountain stood with his arms hanging down, holding a spear as thick as an goose egg in his palm.
"Fang Liexue!"
Yuan Fei roared, laughed again, turned around, the blazing true energy and blood energy returned to his left arm, and rushed towards Yang Yu who was coming with a killing blow.
"kill!"
boom!
The long street shook several times, blood and air raged wildly, houses were blown over by the air waves, and sand, sand and rain were blown in all directions.
After a few breaths, accompanied by a roar like a dragon's roar as the sword was sheathed, the sound of violent collision just ended.
Huhu~
Little bits of blood were flying in the dust, and the heavy rain seemed to have dissipated at this moment.
"Jiuzi practice, 20,000 days and nights of hard work, thousands of bloody battles, but still can't reach the moment of magical power, haha, hahaha, hahahaha..."
Blood that was hot enough to evaporate rainwater flowed freely. Yuan Fei's tall body fell into the mud, but his dying face was full of loneliness:
"Mr. Wang, Crown Prince, I finally understand. It's a pity..."
As the words floated, the air was extinguished and the fire was extinguished.
It was not until this moment that the Night Demon Sword, which had been bounced to an unknown height, landed on the ground and made a sonorous sound.
The Night Demon has fallen, and the outcome has been decided!
Looking at the bloody land where water vapor is still steaming, people in various places on the long street are just waking up from a dream, but listening to the low footsteps like drums, they don't even dare to take a breath.
Walking in the heavy rain, Yang Prison seemed a little embarrassed, his clothes were torn everywhere, his hair was crazy, his whole body was covered in blood, and his wounds and arms were even more shocking.
But no one dared to make a sound.
Even just looking at his back, my eyes felt stinging.
The death of Canghai Great Sword Master was only a rumor, and few people had actually seen it.
But at this moment, this young man who seemed to have just reached his prime, in front of everyone, used head-to-head combat to kill Yuan Fei, whose martial arts skills were still at the top of the sea!
He killed two of the nine great masters of Longyuan Daocheng!
"Yang prison!"
Lin Bai looked moved and his breathing became rapid.
He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move away. An undisguised energy had already locked onto him.
The same treatment was given to the Six Heroes of Qilian.
Everyone was sweating profusely, but they were too scared to leave.
call!
At this time, the wind and rain driven away by the fierce collision of energy between the two people just poured back in, but the pouring rain could not dispel the strong blood energy.
"Dark Demon Knife."
Yang Yu raised his hand to wipe his cheek. There was a ferocious knife mark from the left side of his face to behind his ear, but no blood dripped.
He reached out and grabbed the black knife that kept clanging in his palm. Without looking at it carefully, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in military uniform at the city gate.
"The Green Dragon Sword kills the Night Demon. Lord Ma's skill is so impressive that it's admirable."
A middle-aged man in military uniform smiles and holds his fists:
"Baizhou Army, Fang Liexue, has met Lord Ma."
Among the three states of Longyuan, Baizhou is the most prosperous and has the strongest martial arts style. Although the Baizhou soldiers are not as famous as the Qingzhou soldiers, in recent years, there has been a tendency to counterattack.
This Fang Liexue is actually the top master under Baizhou General Zhenghao. Without the latter, he holds great power in the Baizhou Army.
"What will happen to you if I don't come forward?"
Yang Yu turned his eyes and asked lightly.
This person was probably here to greet Zhang Longfu. With his senses, he could sense many masters hidden nearby.
"Of course we have to fight."
Fang Liexue's smile faded, his expression was solemn, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowed and clasped his fists: "The end will come later, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
However, Wang Laodao and others quickly approached.
"no."
Zhang Longfu reluctantly responded, not wanting to pay attention to him, and bowed for a long time:
"Thank you brother-in-law for your help."
Without waiting for Mr. Wang to come to help him, he quickly took out a lot of bottles and handed them over.
Yang Yu's expression softened a little, and he naturally took it all in. His injuries in this battle were not serious at all, so he could naturally afford this little pill.
"Your Majesty, Lord Commander, how about we find a clean place to talk about it?"
Fang Liexue stood up and suggested.
"not busy."
Yang Yu didn't care about the changing eyes around him. He touched all the trivial things on Yuan Fei's body, then turned around and waved.
"I?"
In the corner, Bu Lingxu was in a complicated mood. Seeing Yang Yu waving, he was actually a little flattered, but he dismissed the situation in an instant.
But he quickly stepped forward because Zhang Longfu was also looking at him.
"You find a place to sell these things and get some money to repair the streets and the destroyed houses."
"ah?"
Bu Lingxu was startled, as if he didn't expect that Yang Yu called him over for such a thing. He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he accepted it.
The two of them fought and bulldozed two streets and hundreds of houses. They could afford the advance, but that was a lot of money.
"Your generation as chief catcher has done a good job."
Looking at Yang Yu with approval on his face, Bu Lingxu felt even weirder.
What does it mean?
He was a little confused, but Yang Yu had no intention of explaining. He shook off the blood on his body and walked into a restaurant that was a little further away and had not been affected.
Bu Lingxu was a man who knew how to do things. The confrontation between the two didn't last long, but they moved all the nearby residents out. The restaurant had not yet reached the affected area, but it was already empty.
A few people randomly found a place to sit down. Wang Laodao felt relieved and led the guards to the kitchen to get food and wine.
Zhang Longfu asked Wang Laodao for some healing medicine and cried out about the suffering he had suffered these days.
Yang Yu's face was expressionless, and all his thoughts were focused on transporting Qi and blood to heal his injuries.
This kid is used to being pampered, and the things he has experienced are nothing to him. Hearing him cry is just annoying.
I recall the old prince who was seriously injured and dying when he was refining the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, but he held up the sword and shouted, "I'd rather have the jade broken than the whole tile."
I find this boy more and more distasteful to me.
"enough!"
Finally, he interrupted the boy's cry:
"What does it look like for a grown man to cry?"
"Sister, brother-in-law."
Zhang Longfu was startled and barely stopped crying. Tears still fell from his eyes, which made Yang Yu's hands itch.
Something strange flashed in Fang Liexue's eyes, and without any trace on his face, he said straight to the point:
"Your Majesty, the rain has stopped a lot. Let's leave quickly. Yuan Fei is not the only one who is chasing you."
Zhang Longfu reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Yang Prison:
"Sister, brother-in-law, you, what do you think?"
"Your Majesty!"
Wang Laodao suddenly spoke with a serious expression:
"At this moment, Long Yuan is no longer the Long Yuan of the future. Zhang Lingfeng is so powerful that it is difficult to suppress him. Only you can compete with him by raising your arms!"
"good!"
Fang Liexue said solemnly:
"As long as the Crown Prince raises his arms and gives a shout, our Yunzhou army of 300,000 will surely do the hard work of dogs and horses!"
"I……"
Zhang Longfu was a little panicked. He had never seen such a battle before. He subconsciously grabbed Yang Yu's sleeve, and tears were about to fall again:
"Brother-in-law..."
"enough!"
Yang Yu opened his sleeves and looked at Fang Liexue expressionlessly:
"The kings have the right to control the garrison of Daozhou guards, but they are limited to guarding the borders and suppressing the bandit mobs in the territory. What does General Fang want to do?"
Hearing this, Fang Liexue stood up suddenly, his eyes were like lightning and daggers, and he was full of evil energy:
"The general's loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth and cannot be slandered!"
"How can others see clearly whether it is yes or no?"
Yang Yu gently turned the wine glass, not paying attention to the ugly faces of Bai Zhoujun and other masters and Wang Laodao, and looked at Zhang Longfu:
"What do you think?"
"Your Majesty!"
Wang Laodao's expression changed and he wanted to speak.