Dark Beast Summoner

What Wu Feiyu is most proud of is his natal sword and the quirky asynchronous method.

He once used the gait of the ghosts to defeat many well-matched opponents. Because of his gait, he was always able to go around people by surprise and attack them by surprise.

He has never experienced what it feels like to be beaten by someone.

But he felt it today.

And he vaguely realized that Wushuang didn't seem to want to kill him with a sword. Every time he went around behind him, he could kill him, but he only used the sword to leave a sword mark on him!

His body is now covered with sword marks, dripping with blood, and the whole person is like crawling out of a pool of blood!

But the powerful sword intent merged into a huge sword net that enveloped him, and he didn't even have the chance to escape!

For the first time, fear flashed on Wu Feiyu's ordinary face, and he underestimated Wushuang!

Although Wushuang is a late stage spiritual master, it is equivalent to stepping into the spiritual king realm with one foot. Coupled with her terrifying sword intent and footwork, he feels the breath of death!

But he is not willing to admit defeat, as long as he admits defeat, this game will definitely become a stain on his life!

"Junior Sister Wushuang, I have no grievances with you, why are you humiliating me!"

Wu Feiyu shouted loudly.

No injustice?

The people below rolled their eyes one after another. You may have misunderstood the words "no injustice and no enmity"!

They all said madly that Wushuang would admit defeat and accompany him not to kill her for five months. It can be said that it is a deep hatred, and there is still the face to say that there is no injustice and no hatred!

Why is your face so thick?

"Senior brother is so young and his memory is so poor. It's really worrying. Since you forgot, I will remind you."

Mu Wushuang looked at Wu Feiyu jokingly, and said word by word, "I said before, I was thinking about how to make your death more painful. Now, I have already thought about it."

Wu Feiyu's eyes widened, and at the moment when her voice fell, he felt a powerful killing intent. He saw that the green long sword in her hand was glowing with scarlet blood, as if excited!

She really wanted to kill herself!

And she has the ability to kill herself!

She looked at her eyes like an elephant looking at ants! Just take him as a joke!

Wu Feiyu realized this, and hurriedly shouted: "I recognize..."

As long as the word "admit defeat" is said, the game is over, and she can't kill herself at will!

Before he could say the word "lose", his tongue hurt, and he suddenly saw a tongue fall to the ground!

"Ah!"

Wu Feiyu shouted, blood in his mouth, but the sound he made was only a broken cry from his throat, no one could understand what he was saying.

"Bold!"

In the stands, the head of Fan Haizong and several elders stood up in vain, furious.

Wu Feiyu is a closed disciple personally accepted by the head, and he is also an elder of all the teachers. He is the director of hundreds of families. He was trained as the successor of the future head. I don’t know how much resources and effort were spent on it, but they The pride of the Brahma Sea Sect was cut off by someone forcibly!

And I can't even say the words to admit defeat!

This Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang, could it be that he really wanted to kill Wu Feiyu?

Could it be that they are not afraid of their Brahma Sea Sect's revenge? !

Li Zhengde also had a livid face, and on one side he saw Wujizi's schadenfreude ridicule, which made his nameless anger burn in his heart.

However, no matter how angry they are, it is impossible for them to enter the ring to interfere with the Zongmen Grand Competition!

Because whoever breaks the rules, then his entire sect may be annihilated in large numbers.

On the ring, Mu Wushuang stepped on Wu Feiyu's hand holding the weapon. He stepped on it lightly, but he didn't even use his spiritual power. He only heard a few "clicks", and the bones of his hand were shattered like dead branches!

What a terrible physical strength!

Even though everyone knew that Wushuang's body was strong, when seeing her lightly smashing Wu Feiyu's hand bones at this time, it was as if thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past her.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

Many sect disciples have already thought about the lines of admitting defeat, and try not to let themselves be too embarrassed.

But the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, what's the point of admitting defeat, is this called judging the situation?

Wu Feiyu was so embarrassed that he was speechless, blood was flowing from his mouth, his hand bones were broken, and he couldn't even pick up a weapon!

However, this is only the beginning.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, Wushuang began to puncture his meridians one by one, breaking his bones, Wu Feiyu fell to the ground like a pool of mud, unable to move!

"Senior brother is really strong. It's all like this. He's still insisting, and he's not willing to admit defeat."

Mu Wushuang hooked his lips and said in a light tone.

"puff!"

Wu Feiyu spat out a mouthful of blood in his throat!

Angry!

The people below even secretly said that she was too black-bellied, and she had cut off her tongue, so she couldn't speak the words, how could she say the word "admit defeat"?

"Hey, senior brother is so strong, how can I not give senior brother face?"

Wushuang raised his sword and plunged it into the flesh and blood on Wu Feiyu's leg.

"Ah!" Wu Feiyu made a painful voice from his throat.

"Tsk, Senior Brother is in such pain, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Mu Wushuang tutted, pulled out the sword again, and inserted another sword in another position!

Considering that his son was still in the stands, Mu Wushuang didn't deliberately make it too bloody, although his son was weird and was not afraid of blood at all.

But she couldn't let Wu Feiyu go. She said that if he died painfully, he had to die in pain. If you don't deter such people, a man will dare to hit her in the future.

"Wujizi! Let your apprentice stop!"

The sect of the Brahma Sea Sect came to Wujizi and roared coldly.

Behind him followed Li Zhengde and other Brahma Sea Sect elders, but because of the humiliation of the sect, several of them were also hostile to Li Zhengde, who was the deputy head of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Wujizi imitated his disciple and tutted twice:

"Your disciple doesn't admit defeat, and his backbone is commendable, but if you want to persuade my disciple, you should persuade your disciple to give up quickly!"

"you!"

The head of the Brahma Sea Sect almost vomited blood!

At this time, Mu Wushuang suddenly kicked Wu Feiyu hard, and Wu Feiyu was kicked out by her like a sandbag!

The head of Fan Haizong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Wu Feiyu didn't die!

All the people who were kicked down by Wushuang in the ring are still alive and well.

It seems that she also knows that she is afraid of their Brahma Sea Sect and does not dare to kill people!

"The first arena, the forty-second match, Qingyun Jianzong's unparalleled victory!"

Elder Changdong announced.

At the same time, he added another sentence: "Fan Haizong Wu Feiyu died in the competition, and he is conceited about his life and death, and it has nothing to do with the competitors."

Wu Feiyu is dead!

The head of the Brahma Sea Sect, the elders and others suddenly changed color!