The gazes of passers-by around him became extremely ironic in his eyes.

No matter what.

Controlling Feijian, Feijian went straight to Wang Yu's head.

If he didn't teach this hateful wild Taoist a lesson today, what face would he have?

"go to hell!"

The Taoist priest had a ferocious expression, and this sword was bound to kill the opponent.

As another doorkeeper Taoist, he thought he just wanted to teach Wang Yu a lesson, so he didn't pay much attention.

But seeing that sword, it was obviously a killer move, and it was too late to stop it.

Some ordinary passers-by closed their eyes one after another, already able to imagine what happened next.

The opponent is a Taoist priest of the Yiqi Dao League.

If it were an ordinary person, it might really be over.

Wang Yu slowly stretched out a hand, and grabbed the flying sword.

The Taoist priest holding the sword formula had a sneer on his face.

To actually pick up his flying sword with his hands, it seems that he is really a wild Taoist who doesn't understand anything.

Slightly separate the index and middle fingers.

Just listen to "beep".

Instantly clamped the flying sword, making it unable to move.

The Taoist was startled, holding his sword formula, and hastily mobilized his mana, trying to take back his flying sword.

To his astonishment.

No matter how he mobilized his mana, the flying sword caught by Wang Yu just couldn't break free.

Anxiously, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Master, the other party is a master!

Pretending to be calm, he said, "This fellow Taoist, this is the Yiqi Daomeng."

"I know this is the Yiqi Daomeng!"

As Wang Yu said, he clamped the Taoist Feijian's hand, and a ball of black fire emerged.

Soon it spread throughout the flying sword.

A few seconds later, the Taoist couldn't sense the flying sword in Wang Yu's hand at all.

The Taoist priest's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't feel his flying sword, how could this be possible!

Before he could think too much, a white shoe sole came to him in an instant.

Then it went dark.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Wang Yu kicked the impudent Taoist priest into the air.

The whole person flew into the door, flew more than 20 meters, hit a flower bed, smashed half of the flower bed, and then stopped.

Another gatekeeper Taoist: "..."

Everyone who eats melons: "At that time, my melon-eating friends and I were shocked."

Holding the flying sword in his right hand, Wang Yu stepped across the steps step by step, without looking at the Taoist priest who seemed to be frightened, and walked straight past him.

"I feel that something big is going to happen in the Yiqi Daomeng today!"

"You don't need to feel it, we have all seen it."

"Hurry up, call someone, there is a good show to watch!"

For Yiqi Daomeng, although everyone has a lot of good feelings, there is also a lot of bad feelings.

After all, the Yiqidao League is so big, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions in the management.

After a while, someone forcibly broke into the headquarters of Yiqi Daomeng. After all, the news of injuring the doorkeeper Taoist priest spread here.

Within a few seconds, a group of Taoist priests from Yiqi Daomeng surrounded Wang Yu with flying swords in their hands.

"Boy, how dare you break into the Dao League, I think you are tired of living!"

"Killing him will correct the reputation of my Daomeng!"

A group of Taoist priests shouted loudly.

Not long after, two Taoist priests in yellow robes charged towards Wang Yu with flying swords.

Wang Yu didn't even look at it, and just drew his sword casually.

A sword light flew out from the sword.

The figures of the two who rushed out froze immediately.

"Crack-!"

The flying swords in their hands shattered instantly, leaving only the hilts in their hands.

And on their necks, a small bloodstain appeared.

At that moment, they didn't even dare to move, a string was tensed in their hearts.

Then there was another swing of the sword, and a huge scratch appeared on the ground, extending to the wall 15 meters away.

A powerful sword intent erupted from the Qinglian sword behind Wang Yu, and everyone's flying swords trembled at the same time.

There was a soundless whine.

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, the flying swords in their hands all snapped.

"puff!"

"puff!"

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