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Just when he rushed in front of Yu Wanxiong, intending to make persistent efforts and kill with one blow, a clear green vine-like thing suddenly appeared from behind Yu Wanxiong. It turned into a boa constrictor, wrapped around Wu Qizhe's body in the first instant, imprisoning Wu Qizhe in mid-air.

"What the hell is this?" Wu Qizhe showed a slightly surprised expression.

In Wu Qizhe's cognition, Yu Wanxiong, a member of the Taishuo tribe, has always been straightforward, so he shouldn't have such an attack method, could it be... Wu Qizhe thought of it.

"This person's strength is not simple, he can force me to take action..." At this moment, a desolate voice came from behind Yu Wanxiong, it was the dead tree.

Sure enough, just as Wu Qizhe guessed, in the world of spirit masters, the only one who has never made a move is the dead tree behind Yu Wanxiong, a powerful character who can imprison his body right now. Speaking of which, the strength of the green vine is formed by the power of the wood element. Absolutely, even if he keeps using his true energy to dissolve it, it will take a moment.

And this moment is enough for Yu Wanxiong.

As far as Wu Qizhe could see, Yu Wanxiong's two huge palms had already slapped him, intending to slap him to death like a mosquito. With such a short distance, it was too late to dodge after being imprisoned by the green vines.

Boom!

People in the distance can see their hearts beating faster.

Whether it was Zuo Qiuning, Yan Lingjiao, or the other four, they all felt that they would be crushed to pieces by these giant palms.

But is this really the case?

Yu Wanxiong's closed palms, as if he had hit the hardest thing in the world, could not be closed.

In the next second, between the fingers of Yu Wanxiong's huge palm, a colorful streamer intertwined with gold and fiery red suddenly burst out.

The golden light is naturally the power of Wu Qizhe's own gold element, and the fiery red light is the spectacle produced by the Zhiyang kung fu method reaching the eighth heaven realm and sending out the true essence.

The power of the gold element is unparalleled, and the power of the eightfold heavenly skill is masculine and hot.

Yu Wanxiong caught Wu Qizhe's pair of giant palms, cracks suddenly appeared from the surface of the skin, and then golden and fiery red rays shot out, the palms were cut into pieces in an instant, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah..." Yu Wanxiong's screams resounded throughout the Guiyou Valley. Seeing that the situation was not good, he withdrew his other hand immediately. Under the bare little finger.

The power caused by Wu Qizhe's release of power just now caused piercing injury and pain to Yu Wanxiong. It was seen that the palm of his left hand had been severed at the wrist, the wound was bleeding profusely, and the palm that fell to the ground had been split into pieces. A few yuan, and because the other hand withdrew in time, only four fingers were cut off by the golden sword light, leaving a bare little finger.

Everyone saw that there were still some flames remaining in Yu Wanxiong's wound that had not dissipated, stirring in his hands, burning the moss on his body, and scorching the wound on his body.

In mid-air, after Wu Qizhe succeeded in one blow, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but landed steadily on the ground.

"Even if you are two against one, you are not my opponent!" Wu Qizhe narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Wanxiong.

Yu Wanxiong bared his teeth for a while: "Boy, don't get complacent too early!" Yu Wanxiong's hatred for Wu Qizhe has reached the point of unending, and he must avenge his revenge no matter what.

"Don't be careless, this person should not underestimate the enemy." The dead tree behind Yu Wanxiong said in a deep voice.

"Don't say anything superfluous, let's make a quick decision." For a moment, Wu Qizhe seemed to see two balls of flames bursting out of his eyes, and he flew into the air, and then he raised the long sword in his hand. After reacting, the sky and the earth began to change color suddenly.

Innumerable dark clouds flashed in the night sky,

But it still couldn't block the golden sword light, which was entwined with red flames and shot straight into the sky, giving people an unreal feeling of piercing through the clouds.

"What's the move at this time?" Yu Wanxiong's face suddenly changed.

However, it was already too late, and a golden sword light several feet long and one foot wide suddenly slashed down. The red flames wrapped around the golden sword light like a spirit snake, and the whole sky seemed to be illuminated by golden light. spectacular.

"Go to hell." Murderous intent burst into Wu Qizhe's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the golden long sword in Wu Qizhe's hand, which had completely lost its original image, was chopped down in the air.

boom!

The golden sword light suddenly bombarded Yu Wanxiong's body, and one could see that the golden long sword had hacked into Yu Wanxiong's hard head.

"Ah." Yu Wanxiong, who was struck by the huge golden sword light, kept wailing terribly, and he had no strength to fight back under the golden sword light.

I don't know how long it took, the golden sword light weakened, and Gui Yougu returned to normal again.

Wu Qizhe let out a breath slowly, and glanced at the long sword in his hand. He could no longer bear the strength, and it shattered into pieces, falling to the ground, holding only the incomplete hilt.

An ordinary long sword is sharp, but its material is there. Under the continuous blessing of Wu Qizhe's gold elemental power and Yachongtian's true essence, it finally overwhelmed and shattered.

Wu Qizhe threw away the hilt of his sword, and he fell to the ground slowly. The golden sword glow just now did not have too many fancy moves, it was completely crushed by strength, which also depleted the true essence and the power of the golden element in her body Not small, but fortunately, the recovery is fast, and the consumption and recovery are completely controlled within a balance.

Yu Wanxiong was already on the verge of dying after being struck by the golden sword light. His whole body was split into two from the center of his eyebrows. The part where the body was separated looked scorched black. I have to marvel at the tenacious vitality of the Taishuo people. They were divided into two parts from the head The second Yu Wanxiong didn't die immediately, he had two halves of body, each with half of his head, his eyeballs were still moving, but he was already struggling.

Yu Wanxiong couldn't even speak, and looked at Wu Qizhe with fear. For the first time in three hundred years, he felt that death was in front of him.

"My name is Wu Qizhe, remember that the person who killed you is Wu Qizhe." Wu Qizhe ignored Yu Wanxiong, in his opinion, Yu Wanxiong was already dead.

After a brief lingering time, Yu Wanxiong had completely lost his breath of life, his eyes lost focus, and the leader of the world's number one Wanxiong Gang died completely.

"Yu Wanxiong died just like that?" Zhengxi and Yi Lian looked at each other. The two of them did not get any advantage from Yu Wanxiong before, but now they died under the sword of Wu Qizhe, the younger martial uncle. See, it's unbelievable.