Fairy, the chasing husband crematorium

He meant very clearly that the end of failure was death.

Xiao Hongying took a step and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will take you on your way this time."

Xiao Hongying and Wu Yuhai stood facing each other in the martial arts arena of Xizilou.

There was no wind at all, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly dignified.

Most of the crowd on the outside were from Xizilou.

They looked anxious, even with a little fear.

Uncle Xiao Hongying came from Xizifeng. At first they thought she was an outsider, but after this period of time, especially after the deputy landlord and other high-level leaders suddenly became united, they already regarded her as the backbone.

It can be said that Uncle Xiao Hongying alone supported the building that was about to collapse.

This group of disciples may be a little unfamiliar to them because of the short time, but respect is never lacking.

This Wu Yuhai is not a good comer, he is too strong at first sight, if Master Xiao loses, the Xizilou may be in turmoil again.

Duan Yu stood in the crowd, and Huang San came at some point.

He twisted his silver arms, wanting to try.

Seeing this, Duan Yu asked, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I am ready to sneak attack at any time." Huang San said seriously.

"what?"

"I've already discussed it with someone. If the uncle is in danger, we will take a just group fight."

"If you come to our site to find something, you must have this kind of awareness."

Behind him, Yuan Xiangzhi was staring at Wu Yuhai with the deputy landlord and several elder tigers.

Since Duan Yu injured the sub-host last time, Xizilou is really more united than before.

Duan Yu could clearly feel that they were regarded as their own here.

The assistant landlord and the others knew very well that Xiao Hongying couldn't be lost in the current Xizilou. As for reputation, it doesn't matter whether the sect survives or not.

Duan Yu quickly accepted their just idea, so he secretly moved the AK47 that had been prepared a little outside the cuff.

It really is my family, and they even think the same.

At this time, the deputy landlord suddenly shouted: "Wu Yuhai, you came to the door, and you will be beaten to death by our landlord later, how can you pay for the damaged flowers and plants?"

Wu Yuhai's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Huai Xin, the sub-host, only to feel his scalp go numb.

At this moment, he always felt as if an invisible cold arrow pierced through his whole body, piercing his confidence with holes.

With a flick of Wu Yuhai's hand, a stack of banknotes flew out of his cuff, and landed neatly on the wall in his arms.

"The 8000 taels here are more than enough to pay for this place. Let the landlord buy the coffin for the rest."

At this moment, the righteous deputy host Huai and the others broke into a cold sweat silently.

Moving the mountains is really scary, and the move will be brighter later.

Chapter 114 how lonely is invincible

"bring it on!"

On the martial arts arena, Wu Yuhai shouted loudly, and the air in front of him exploded, forming ripples.

The ears of the crowd of onlookers were buzzing, and the young disciples with lower realms even covered their ears with pained expressions on their faces.

The surging ripples spread to Xiao Hongying's body and dissipated automatically, an invisible breath barrier blocked the surging energy.

But this is just the prelude to Wu Yuhai's attack!

The next moment, a rumbling sound came from the air, as if a mountain was moving among them.

The expressions of Duan Yu and the others became tense all of a sudden.

Sure enough, Wu Yuhai returned to the Mountain Moving Realm!

Only the six realms of moving mountains can bring such a terrible movement.

The crowd of onlookers retreated involuntarily, for fear that the invisible mountain would suddenly crush them to death.

With a bang, the ground shattered!

Wu Yuhai's silver natal sword whizzed out, carrying a terrifying majesty.

As the flying sword passed, the ground shattered, the air was twisted into pieces, and a white turbulence was formed at the tail of the sword.

Wu Yuhai's sword was actually faster and stronger than before he was injured.

With a buzzing sound, a tinge of red jumped out of the jug behind Xiao Hongying.

The fire burst in front of her, it was her natal sword colliding with Wu Yuhai's.

The two swords, one white and one red, collided, and there was a brief pause. Sparks flew at the intersection of the sword peaks, and the sword's edge trembled into a phantom.

The next moment, the two flying swords separated suddenly, Xiao Hongying turned around, and Wu Yuhai's flying sword passed by, dangerously and dangerously.

This time, she didn't repeat the old tricks. She relied on the defense of the dark moon battle suit to defeat the enemy later because she could perceive the danger in it.

Wu Yuhai had obviously been fooled once, yet he dared to attack so recklessly, which meant that he had something to rely on.

Buzz!

Bang bang bang!

The suppression of realm was perfectly reflected at this time, Wu Yuhai stood motionless a hundred steps away, while Xiao Hongying's flying sword could only swirl in front of her like a fish for a few feet for defense.

For a moment, the sword light was like a net.

Wu Yuhai's natal sword became more and more violent and faster, while the trajectory of Xiao Hongying's flying sword kept shrinking inward. Sometimes when the flying sword was blocked, the opponent's sword was only a few inches away from her. The chill on the blade had seeped into her skin.

Huang San has silently drawn out his pistol, intending to headshot Wu Yuhai.

Duan Yu stopped him and said, "It's not the time yet."

At this time, the ground on which Xiao Hongying was standing was cracked inch by inch, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

The hearts of everyone in Xizilou were tense, because the situation seemed to be very unfavorable for Xiao Hongying.

They felt breathless standing on the periphery, how did Xiao Hongying feel in the storm.

Xiao Hongying defuses the opponent's offensive one by one, although sometimes it seems dangerous, but her eyes are still calm.

"Not bad!"

At this time, Wu Yuhai, who had been attacking from a distance with his sword, suddenly moved.

He kicked his right foot on the ground, and there was a piercing sonic boom, and he rushed towards Xiao Hongying like an arrow from a string.

The deputy landlord Huai Xin was startled, and shouted: "How is it possible!"

Starting from the Five Realms Divine Sense Realm, one can control the sword.

This technique refers to penetrating one's mind into the body of the natal sword, and then urging the flying sword with the mind.

Usually in this situation, the swordsman needs to concentrate on it, and don't even think about moving his physical body violently.

The flying sword duel between two sword masters is usually a duel between thoughts.

This is also the basis for Huang San and the others to think that a sneak attack on such a master has something to do with it.

But Wu Yuhai in front of him used the flying sword offensive with the strength of moving mountains, and could also suddenly exert force at an abnormally fast speed, which was really terrifying.

"die!"

Wu Yuhai flicked his right hand, and another cyan long sword came out of his cuff like a dragon swimming out of water, and swept out.

Almost at the same time, the halo of the Dark Moon combat uniform on Xiao Hongying's body suddenly accelerated, and she turned into a phantom, avoiding the vicious blow.

Because the sword was too close and too powerful, she was still swept by the sword, her feet crushed the ground, and she slipped out.

At the same time, the natal flying sword, as bright as blood, drew in and swung the flying sword away.

Ever since Wu Yuhai made his move, she has been in a state of passive defense.

This is the gap between the realm of divine thoughts and the realm of moving mountains. It can be said that one step is fast, every step is fast, one point is strong, and everywhere is strong.

But Duan Yu still didn't make a move.

One is that Wu Yuhai and Xiao Hongying are already standing in a mess, strafing may cause accidental injury, and the other is that he knows that Master Xiao has not reached his limit.

The dark moon battle suit is only in the second stage, the berserk mode has not been turned on, and the big killer weapon he gave her, the Xuanchi sword, has not yet appeared.

Wu Yuhai's strong attack was like a gust of wind and rain, and the stone slabs of the Martial Arts Field burst one after another, flying up like pieces of paper.

Even the roof tiles of the buildings hundreds of steps away were shattered, and cracks appeared on the walls.

"Fight back!"

"Fight back!"

......

Wu Yuhai was like an angry lion, the green sword in his hand was connected with the natal flying sword and launched a terrifying attack.

Every blow has a sound like a mountain moving, and every blow has a terrifying explosion sound.

He was arrogant, indeed arrogant.

Xiao Hongying had retreated nearly a hundred steps, but she still hadn't pulled out the Xuanchi Sword Duan Yu gave her.

Even Duan Yu couldn't figure out why Master Xiao didn't draw his sword.

Because Wu Yuhai became more and more crazy as he fought more and more fiercely, Master Xiao was about to be defeated.

But at this time, if you pull out the Xuanchi sword and turn on the berserk mode, you may have a chance of winning.

Wu Yuhai's strength has already exceeded their expectations.

They had imagined that Wu Yuhai would return to his peak, even stronger than before.

But looking at it now, it's not enough.

He didn't know what method he used, but this power was already approaching the middle level of Mountain Moving Realm.

With a bang, Xiao Hongying smashed the wall with one foot, reaching the point of no return.

The dark moon battle suit made a smooth energy rotation sound, and finally entered the berserk mode at this moment.

The next moment, a thunderous muffled sound suddenly exploded, it was Xiao Hongying holding the natal sword in her hand and forcibly resisting Wu Yuhai's blow.

The wall behind her crumbled, bricks tumbled.

Although the sword in Wu Yuhai's hand was blocked, his flying sword swooped down, broke through the air, and swooped in.

As a result, the next moment, Wu Yuhai retreated suddenly, because Xiao Hongying swiped the sword in his hand, the red natal sword circled around the sword in his hand, and cut towards his head.

The moment he retreated, Xiao Hongying took a step forward, and flicked the natal sword again, like playing a piano.

hum!hum!hum!

Terrible sword energy shot out, and at the same time it knocked Wu Yu Haifei's sword away, it cut a few slits in the opponent's body.

Wu Yuhai's violently attacking body couldn't help but froze, and swept back.

He swept back a full two hundred steps, and then turned a few times on the ground before dissolving the sword energy.

At the same time, three clearly visible sword marks had appeared on his body, and blood was spilling out.

If this sword energy goes one step further, it may cut into the heart artery.

Just now, there was such a big danger hidden in that square inch.

This change was so abrupt that no one could see the change clearly.

They clearly felt that Uncle Xiao had reached the edge of the cliff, but it turned out that Wu Yuhai was the one who got injured and retreated with just a snap of his fingers.

Xiao Hongying's finger flick sword qi was born out of her younger generation Mu Yao, it can be described as a rare stunt.

But Wu Yuhai couldn't figure it out, but the difference in strength between him and Xiao Hongying was obvious to the naked eye, this move was so subtle, it shouldn't break his offensive.

The next moment, his pupils shrank slightly.

It was due to the booming sound around Xiao Hongying who was standing there.

Move to the mountains!