The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 321 It's Over

"Don't you like playing with hammers? How about being a hammer yourself?"

"what?"

Holding the hammer handle, the short man was hanging upside down in the air. He was taken aback when he heard the words, and then an unprecedented sense of crisis came over him, like a cat whose hair exploded. go out.

The distance between him and Ling Yu was getting bigger and bigger, the short man breathed a sigh of relief, and soon frowned again, the uneasiness in his heart was not reduced because of the increasing distance, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the pupils in his widened eyes shrank sharply.

An iron chain flew towards him, like a giant python entangled him fiercely, and a powerful force came from above, pulling him off in one go.

"what!"

He let out a miserable scream, regretting why he had tied an iron chain on the hammer in the first place.

That iron chain was the one on his hammer, which was pulled off by Ling Yu at will and became a tool to restrain him.

All this happened in an instant, and the people around did not react, showing horror.

This is complete abuse!

Abuse through and through!
What comes next, however, is most frightening.

Ling Yu stretched out his hand, strangled the short man's neck, and lightly broke the handle of the hammer that was nearly two meters away with his other hand, and then...

puff!
It pierced through the short man's body from top to bottom, the blood-stained tip rushed out of his mouth, and his bulging eyes were bloodshot with despair.

The disciples of Tianmo Valley were so frightened that their legs trembled, as if they were watching a devil looking at Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's face was indifferent, and he held the humanoid warhammer in his hand, and swung it casually.

bang bang bang...

Dull voices sounded one after another, and these people were thrown flying, blood and flesh splashing everywhere.

The horrific body fell from the sky, as if hit by a high-speed moving car, it was bloody and bloody, and the human figure could not even be recognized, as if lifeless.

Instantly, all destroyed!
"The strong should be like this!"

Ouyang De, who was thrown into the air earlier, was lying in the distance, watching this scene, his trembling eyes were full of awe.

It was not the first time for Chen Hao and Ding Zhen to experience such a scene, so they didn't have much reaction, they just thanked Ling Yu.

"Keep getting stronger."

Ling Yu said something lightly, and immediately looked at the sky.

"Ok!"

Chen Hao and Ding Zhen clenched their fists, their eyes full of determination.

At this time, the battle between Wan Changfeng and Ming Yu also entered the final stage.

Ming Yu, as the most talented person in the history of Tianmo Valley, stepped into the heavenly rank before the age of 30, even in the Wumeng, he is an amazingly talented person.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Heavenly Demon Valley hadn't come out of the world for some major event, the name Ming Yu had already spread throughout the Chinese martial arts world.

His swordsmanship can be said to be supernatural, combined with the power of magic skills, one person with one sword, from beginning to end calmly, with only one arm, but he has taken full advantage.

As for Wan Changfeng, his whole body was covered with sword marks, his clothes were torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He didn't dare to use a full range of large-scale killing moves, and he didn't think that using such a move could turn the tide of the battle. The man in white in front of him was the most talented person he had ever seen. He is a strong man who will become famous in the world!
Of course, no matter how evil he is, he can't compare to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's existence is unpredictable, beyond common sense, and his strength is like an endless abyss, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Don't fight."

At this time, a calm voice came from below.

Wan Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, then realized that it was Mr. who was speaking, sighed helplessly, and said to Ming Yu: "I lost."

Continue to fight, and there is only one result left.

Wan Changfeng couldn't help thinking, if it wasn't for Mr. preaching, could he have gone through a hundred tricks in his hands?
"Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years." Wan Changfeng slowly landed, looked up at Ming Yu, and said regretfully, "Isn't it good to live?"

Ming Yu didn't stop him from landing, since everyone here has to die anyway, there is no difference between early death and late death, but the other party's last sentence caught his attention, "What do you mean?"

Wan Changfeng shook his head and said, "Dead people don't need to know too much."

"Oh, interesting." Ming Yu raised his mouth slightly, his indifferent eyes swept around, and finally fell on Ling Yu, "So, are you the strongest among them?"

At this moment, only Ling Yu and Ming Yu remained undefeated on both sides.

In other words, this battle will end with the outcome of these two people.

"Then... come on!"

Every time Ming Yu took a step, he slashed out with a sword. After taking ten steps, ten sword qi superimposed and fell, and others appeared within [-] meters of Ling Yu.

"go!"

Holding one in each hand, Wan Changfeng brought the exhausted Ding Zhen and Chen Hao out of the battle, "We can't cause trouble for sir."

boom!
Ten sword qi crossed and slashed towards Ling Yu's place. The fierce sword intent surged horizontally and horizontally, setting off a violent gust of wind and blowing to the surroundings. The ferocious and huge sword marks spread hundreds of meters, which was shocking!

In an instant, earth and rocks splashed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Ming Yu didn't think that such a blow could kill Ling Yu, a huge air wave burst out from under his feet, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, rushing into the smoke and dust.

Chi!
The sword light soared into the sky, the smoke dissipated instantly, and blood spattered out at the same time.

The humanoid sledgehammer in Ling Yu's hand hadn't been thrown away yet, and it happened to be used at this moment, but it was obvious that the physical strength of the short man was far less than Ming Yu's sword, and it was split into two.

"Crescent Moon 64 Slash!"

Ming Yu flipped his wrist, and the blade of the sword trembled, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

The few people watching the battle in the distance could not help but close their eyes, but they could hear the sound of whistling and booming one after another. It was the sound of the sword speed, breaking the sound barrier.

Soon a few people opened their eyes, and saw crescent moons dancing one after another, which dazzled people, cutting everything along the way, and tearing the earth into huge gaps, which is very visually impactful!
The smoke and dust rolled up all over the sky, covering everyone's vision, Ling Yu was in it, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ming Yu slashed out 64 swords in an instant, the power was terrifying, but fortunately the villa was in another direction, otherwise it would have been ruined, with countless casualties.

He once used this trick to destroy an entire sect.

Although it was just a little-known sect, it is not a joke to destroy the sect with one move, not to mention that the target of this move is only one person at the moment.

In the villa, everyone saw the whole process, and they couldn't help being anxious, praying that nothing happened to Ling Yu, otherwise they would be finished.

Outside, Wan Changfeng and the others were calm and calm, and they would not have the slightest doubt about Ling Yu's strength.

Ming Yu put his sword back into its sheath, his face was indifferent and calm, and his tone without waves showed incomparable confidence, "It's over."

"Well, it's over."

After the words fell, a gust of wind blew up, the smoke and dust scattered, and a dark figure walked out slowly.

(End of this chapter)