"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from their mouths.

The natal flying sword was damaged, and they all could not bear the backlash.

Wang Yu looked around at everyone, and none of the Yiqi Daomeng disciples dared to look at him.

Wang Yu said in an indifferent voice: "I'm here to challenge the top combat power of Yiqi Daomeng. I'll give you 3 minutes to call someone!"

Chapter 2 Seventy One Qi Dao Alliance Elder Qi Zhan Wang Yu

"You disciples of the Yiqi Daomeng had better be honest. Although I won't kill you, if you move around, if your arms and legs are broken, don't blame me then."

Just as Wang Yu finished speaking, he heard a loud roar in the main hall.

"Who is here, dare to break into my Dao League, and speak boldly. You don't need to wait for 3 minutes, I will send you to see the King of Hades right now!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew out.

"It's Elder Guo!"

"Great, Elder Guo is here!"

The person who came was middle-aged, wearing a golden Taoist robe, with a little stubble on his chin.

Holding a blue flying sword, stepping on the void, his eyes are not angry but majestic.

He is the head coach of Yiqi Dao League and a young elder of Yi Qi Dao League.

With his high strength, even against the elders of the older generation, he is not in vain.

Served as the head coach of Yiqidaomeng disciples all the year round.

Today, he is checking the cultivation situation of several coaches of Yiqi Daomeng, and he is having a heart-to-heart talk.

I didn't expect that there would be a daring person who forcibly broke into the headquarters of the Dao League.

How many years has this happened?

I still remember that ten years ago, a monster tried to break into Yiqidao headquarters by force, but in the end it didn't even enter the outer city gate, and was killed on the spot.

Along with him came a few middle-aged Taoist priests.

When he saw Wang Yu's young face clearly, he was taken aback.

Could it be that the powerful power he felt just now came from this junior?

I thought to myself: "Which junior is this?"

It's just that after seeing the disciple who was being supported up in the flower bed with blood around the corner of his mouth, his mood became extremely bad.

His face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Did you beat this person?"

"I hit it, so what?"

Wang Yu tilted his head and said.

"Hahaha... very good, very good!" He laughed out of anger.

"No matter whose junior you are, you can't be kind today!"

"Elder, leave it to us!"

Several middle-aged instructors who came out with him, each holding a sword, quickly jumped down from the steps.

Several people quickly surrounded Wang Yu.

One of them pointed his sword at Wang Yu, and scolded: "The junior who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, hurry up and catch him with nothing."

Several swords were pointed at him, and strong mana radiated from them.

With a solemn face, the words "I am a master" are barely written on his body.

Until this time, those disciples of the Yiqi Daomeng finally recovered.

At the same time feel ashamed of yourself for being intimidated so easily.

However, they haven't waited for their breath to be completely relieved.

The originally friendly battle situation suddenly changed again.

Only in the blink of an eye.

Everyone didn't see what happened.

I saw those instructors flying upside down at the same time.

Wang Yu deeply understands that the only way to complete the system task is to break through the One Qi Dao League.

Since these guys didn't even ask, they acted like they were going to kill him.

There is no choice to hold back.

Wang Yu just exploded with a simple burst of mana, and blasted away the few pretending Taoist priests surrounding him.

Perhaps for ordinary Taoist priests, they are already considered masters.

But in Wang Yu's view, they are just slightly bigger ants.

Swinging the sword again, Wang Yu made a slashing motion at the elder in the air.

A shocking sword glow shot straight into the sky.

At the moment when he saw the sword glow, an older Yiqi Daomeng disciple felt that the sword glow was extremely dazzling.

Hastily shouted: "Everyone, close your eyes!"

It's a pity that it's too late.

Many disciples of Yiqi Daomeng suddenly covered their eyes with their hands, obviously stabbed by the sharp sword light.

For a while, the screams continued.

Elder Guo, who had a strong sword in front of him, had already knelt down.

This sword, in addition to the great momentum.

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