Mortal Bones

"Are you still not going to admit defeat?"

Perhaps because he was confused by the situation, Wutuba did not notice anything unusual. He continued to tease while looking for the right time to bend a finger and flick it gently at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu, who had already approached Wutuba three feet away, was hit hard in the chest by a blood-colored finger that appeared out of thin air in front of him.

"Bang!..."

Amid the sound of the collision, Xiao Yu was bounced off the ground by this finger and flew upside down, hitting the pillar of the hall hard.

Before he could stand up, Wutuba in the distance had already changed his finger into a fist, and then used the fist as a hammer, smashing it down hard.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, a huge fist made of blood and energy smashed heavily at Xiao Yu.

Even though they were more than ten feet away, everyone could still clearly sense the power of this punch. If he was really hit by this hammer, Xiao Yu, who was seriously injured at the moment, might be smashed into meat paste.

"Boom!"

But just as everyone was worried, Xiao Yu's aura suddenly surged, and the fierce aura mixed with heat waves rushed up to the sky with a "boom".

"Bang!"

The aura wave formed by blood and true energy hit the fist shadow that was smashed like a giant hammer, and the fist shadow was shattered.

At the same time, with a "dong" sound, Xiao Yu's feet suddenly kicked the ground in the hall, and then the whole person flew straight towards Wu Tuba like an arrow from a string.

"Swoosh!"

Amid the sound of breaking through the air, Xiao Yu had already approached Wu Tuba ten feet in front of him in the blink of an eye.

In so many previous attacks, Xiao Yu had never approached Wu Tuba ten feet in front of him.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, a blood-colored palm shadow suddenly condensed behind Xiao Yu, and then slapped the air with a palm.

It is obvious that Wu Tuba had already condensed blood and energy to slap when Xiao Yu kicked the ground with his feet.

However, he was too slow.

Seeing this scene, Nanxing and the others were all stunned.

They had never expected that Xiao Yu, who seemed to be dying, actually had such a huge amount of blood and true energy.

"So Xiao Yu's repeated attacks before, regardless of his life, were actually just to deliberately confuse Wu Tuba, making Wu Tuba mistakenly believe that Xiao Yu could not bully him even ten feet in front of him."

Zhai Mo's eyes widened and he muttered to himself.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was surprised, Xiao Yu's hands, which had been ready for a long time, suddenly crossed and fiercely clawed at Wu Tuba in front of him.

"Shua!"

In a sound like an eagle's cry, the two crossed claw shadows were like interlaced sharp blades, suddenly cutting towards Wu Tuba.

Xiao Yu's attack at this moment was impeccable, just before Wu Tuba's palm.

In addition, the distance between him and Wutuba was less than ten feet at the moment. Even if Wutuba wanted to escape, it was too late.

Just when everyone thought that Wutuba would be seriously injured if not killed by this blow.

"Bang!"

With the sound of iron hitting, everyone looked at it in astonishment. Except for the shattered clothes, Wutuba's body was intact.

Instead, Xiao Yu's claws shattered.

"Crack!"

Even Xiao Yu's two arms broke at the moment they touched Wutuba's chest.

And until this time, everyone realized that Wutuba's body from the neck down had turned into a black color like iron.

"This Wutuba, actually... actually used the power of blood and energy to forge his body into iron!"

Zhai Mo exclaimed.

As a warrior, he knew very well that most warriors' bodies became as hard as iron because of the Qi and blood covering the surface. Warriors like Wutuba who refined their entire bodies into iron were rare, at least in their Xuanhuangtian.

Because to do this, not only do you need more Qi and blood than to transform Qi and blood, but you also have to temper your body like tempering iron day after day.

This kind of inhuman pain may be more painful than death, and few warriors can stand it.

"Don't say Xuanhuangtian, looking at the entire Shangqing world, you may not be able to find a warrior who can temper his body like this."

Gu Qingcheng murmured solemnly.

"Bang!"

While everyone was talking, Wutuba's black fist, like iron, hit Xiao Yu's chest heavily.

A cloud of blood mist exploded from Xiao Yu's back, and then, under the impact of Wutuba's fist, his feet left the ground and flew up from the bottom to the dome of the hall.

"Boom!"

Before he hit the dome, a shadow of a hand made of blood appeared behind him out of thin air and slapped him on the head.

"Bang!"

Amid the loud tremor, Xiao Yu's voice fell straight down again.

But just as Xiao Yu's body was about to fall on the ground in front of Wutuba, he suddenly roared "Ah", followed by a "dong" sound, and stepped heavily on the void, stopping his falling momentum.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his leg and chopped down at Wutuba below.

"Bang!"

This kick hit Wutuba's forehead hard. Although it failed to break the forehead that had turned black, the huge force of his foot made the ground under Wutuba's feet suddenly dent. Even the entire ruined temple trembled, and rubble and debris fell like raindrops.

"This Xiao Yu... the real killer move... is actually this kick?!"

After being stunned for a moment, Gongshu Nanxing's eyes suddenly lit up.