Zong Wu: As long as I am ruthless enough, I will be invincible

And the disciples of the Wudang sect died more, and the methods were extremely cruel! "

Ruthlessly sitting on the wheelchair iron cart, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"You gang of shameless people, you have nothing to say when you want to commit crimes, okay, okay. I agree with everything you said, I killed all the disciples of the Wudang sect, and I also ruthlessly killed all the disciples of the Shaolin sect.

And the disciples of the Great Sword League, the disciples of the Qingcheng sect, including your disciples of the Hengshan and Songshan sects, were all killed by me mercilessly, so kill me.This matter has nothing to do with Yuhuatian. "

"Are you saying that it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter? I tell you Ruqing, we will still trouble him in Yuhuatian. Just like you, we will bring him to Lingyun Temple for trial."

"Like I said, this matter has nothing to do with Yuhuatian."

Yelled relentlessly and hysterically.

"I did this all by myself ruthlessly. If you Wulinmeng have the guts to attack me."

The ruthless sentence has just been finished.

Unexpectedly, the sky has been overcast in the morning.

It actually started to rain.

Chapter 181 Flying Knife Killing!Deterring the rivers and lakes

Crackling raindrops fell on the entire martial arts conference.

Six huge furnaces blazing with flames.

Not affected by the light rain, it still burned more vigorously.

Yu Canghai, the leader of Qingcheng faction, laughed out loud.

He drew his long sword.

"Since this ruthless head-hunter has taken all the blame for the crime, well, let's beat her to death today and put her to death. As for Yuhuatian, everyone, don't think about it. It is impossible for him to have the courage to come here."

Lu Youjiao from the beggar gang came up to the stage first, holding a long stick in his hand.

"I'll come first, let that ruthless eat me with a stick, and pay back my disciple's life."

All of a sudden, disciples from Shaolin School, Songshan School, and Wudang School drew their swords one after another, and walked towards Wu Qing on the stage.

Seeing this scene, the ruthless eyes were full of loneliness and sadness.

She raised her head to stare at the rain falling from the sky, and said something silently in her heart.

"The debt of this life will be repaid in the next life. Yuhuatian, after all, I can't see you again. Farewell."

Lu Youjiao held his Beggar Clan's long spear by his side and swung it quickly.

A move of the black snake makes it superb, domineering and mighty.

In an instant, it hit the ruthless head on the field.

In this scene, Yue Lingshan and little nun Yilin who were standing on the edge of the arena were so frightened that they slightly closed their eyes.

Right now.

suddenly!I only heard the big red iron gate outside Lingyun Temple snap open.

When everyone was surprised.

In the wind and rain, a shining short knife came to kill from a distance with unrivaled power.

Lu You of the Beggar Gang came to the mid-stage master realm.

He clearly felt that the dagger was coming towards him.

In desperation, he quickly jumped up and threw out a long spear to resist.

No matter what!

This knife is so powerful that it can't even be blocked.

The long stick in front of him snapped in two.

This dagger pierced straight through Lu Youjiao's neck.

Lu You's feet landed on the table.

A big blood hole appeared on his neck, and he had no ability to resist at all.

Killed in one move.

To everyone's amazement, the dagger still failed to stop.

Fly straight into the distance.

Successively, five or six disciples of the beggar gang were all killed, passed through their throats, and died instantly.

With just one move, all six people died.

And they are all masters of the beggar gang!

Everyone was shocked.

Click!There was a loud thunder in the sky.

Wu Qing was startled by this scene, and quickly sat up from his wheelchair.

She stared straight at the big red iron door.

Many sects on the field are also suspicious at this moment.

"Who the hell is it? This dagger makes it a bit like the little Li Feidao in Jianghu."

"No, his dagger is much more powerful than Xiao Li Feidao, and it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Li Feidao to kill Lu Youjiao, who is in the middle stage of the master, with one move.

Today, there are so many masters from my Wulin League here, who is so bold as to dare to break in, who? "

Qinghai Yixiao from the Songshan School yelled loudly at the thick smoke from the big red iron gate.

"Who is your Excellency? Today, our Martial Arts League is holding a meeting here, and you dare to come here to make trouble. It's true that there is no one in our Martial Arts League."

The voice fell.

Nearly ten disciples of the Songshan School flashed up and stood around Qinghai Yixiao.

"Boom..."

They all drew their swords and knives and faced the big red iron gate.

Only this moment suddenly.

Just listen to "whoosh whoosh..."

Chapter 182 Heartless Tears!Yuhuatian, hurry up!

As soon as the terrifying sound came out, three short knives flew in from the door.

This time the flying knife came to kill.

Everyone was shocked by it, and fear was born in their hearts!

Qinghai Yixiao's own strength is higher than that of Lu Youjiao, and he is in the late master stage.

He dared not take the knife head-on.

Qinghai Yixiao felt that the murderous aura was too terrifying, so he quickly shouted to the disciples of the Songshan School around him:

"Block, block him, block the throwing knife."

Ten disciples ran forward with swords in hand.

The sword was placed in front of his body, trying to block the flying knife!

however!

The moment their swords are raised in front of them

Flying knife kills!

The first throwing knife directly passed the No. 1 disciple's long knife through the middle.

The power of the flying knife is extremely overbearing!

It actually stabbed straight into the throat of a Songshan sect disciple again!

Even after piercing his throat, the flying knife still didn't stop.

When flying knives kill.

The two disciples of the Songshan sect who followed were running away in panic.

All of them were pierced by flying knives from the neck!

The other two flying knives were even more overbearing.

When Qinghai Yixiao from the Songshan faction fled frantically, he was directly chased and killed by a flying knife!

An eerie blood hole was left in the throat!

He lay on the ground, struggling to hold his throat.

Not even a single last word came out, and he died completely.

In just these two rounds, the Wulin League was shocked!

At this moment, all the sects stood up and stared at the iron gate.

Yu Canghai from the Qingcheng School and Yue Buqun from the Huashan School held the alliance, and both put their hands on their swords.

Zhou Zhiruo also got up from the chair, staring at the door intently.

Yue Lingshan even held onto the hem of her clothes tightly.

He stared at the door without blinking, the figure that was about to appear.

Just when everyone was shocked and held their breath.

Just listening to "Tanta..." The sound of footsteps lightly stepping on the stagnant water spread to everyone's ears.

The sound was very soft, and the sound of stepping on stagnant water was also very small.

But every time a footstep falls, it seems to fall on the hearts of everyone!

Flying knives to kill people just now, almost no one dares to despise the people who came here at this moment.

"Tumble..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the smoke was rising.

Just when Ruthless gently raised his sleeve to wipe the rainwater that fell from his forehead.

She suddenly saw the black figure coming out from the door.

this moment.

Ruthless, who was originally drenched by the rain, was chilled all over, and tears immediately rolled down his eyes.

The tears were so hot that they slid down her fair cheeks to her neck.

She raised her sleeve to wipe away the tears.

Look at the person who came here.

But what is particularly disappointing is that no matter what, my two sleeves can't wipe away the tears.

"Yuhuatian, who sent you here?"

He choked up ruthlessly in a low voice.

She cleared her throat vigorously, raised her head and asked vigorously to the black figure walking step by step at the door.

"Yuhuatian, this place has nothing to do with you, hurry up!"

"Tatata..."

Yu Huatian held a black and red Nether Sword in his right hand.

Although the black gown he was wearing was soaked in rain, it was still fluttering under the strong wind.

His slightly long hair draped over his shoulders, like a god of death walking in the wind and rain.

This scene not only made Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect tremble in his heart.