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"Um?"

Wu Yong frowned as he watched the battle in the field. He didn't expect that in a place as quiet as Qingfeng City, there would be so many young geniuses and teenage second-level warriors.

Depend on.

Since when has it been so easy for warriors to advance?

Especially Murong Wushuang actually reached the fifth level of the second level warrior at such a young age. What the hell.

I don’t think I could do it when I was young.

But so what?

Today you must die.

"Get out."

At this time, Murong Wushuang let out a sweet shout, and saw a flash of sword light. The bloodthirsty guard who was fighting with her was chopped away like a sack, and accidentally fell in front of Wu Yong's feet.

"puff."

As soon as this bloodthirsty guard stood up from the ground, he opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. At this time, his body was covered with sword marks and blood flowed, staining his clothes. He became a veritable bloodthirsty guard.

"boom."

At this time, there was another explosion. The bloodthirsty guard who was fighting with Wang Luoyi was hit by Wang Luoyi's hammer and was thrown dozens of feet away. Blood foam was sprayed from his mouth and he was lying on the ground struggling. I couldn't stand up no matter what.

Obviously, Wang Luoyi's blow was quite solid and cost at least half of his life.

"brush."

"boom."

Murong Wushuang and Wang Luoyi each solved their opponents, without any pause, and continued to rush towards the other two bloodthirsty guards, intending to end the battle as soon as possible.

"So brave."

Seeing this, Wu Yong shouted coldly. Murong Wushuang and Wang Luoyi defeated their opponents in an instant, and it was too late for him to save them, so he could only endure it.

However, seeing that they actually wanted to attack the other two bloodthirsty guards now, they were immediately furious.

Do you think he, a third-level martial artist, is a dead person?

Suddenly, the energy in his body was circulating, and a powerful aura erupted from his body. Then, with a movement of his body, he waved his palm towards Murong Wushuang who was nearest.

"boom."

The wind in the palm is like thunder, shaking the heart and soul.

I saw the palm shadow getting bigger and bigger in the air, and finally formed a huge palm shadow ten meters long, carrying unparalleled power and suppressing Murong Wushuang.

Seeing this, Murong Wushuang smiled coldly and remained unmoved. The sword in his hand was as bright as a mountain and he continued to slash at the bloodthirsty guard.

"Hey, are you bullying my little Shuang'er?"

Seeing this, Lin Taixu couldn't help but sneer. Just when he was about to release Ergou and Caihua, he saw a sword light flying from the sky, like a meteor, directly slashing towards Wu Yong.

"Stab it."

The sword light was unstoppable, splitting the huge palm shadow in the air into two like a devastating blow. Then, the sword light fell and struck Wu Yong's body.

"bump."

Wu Yong's figure was immediately sent flying more than ten meters away, causing the ground to tremble and causing a burst of dust to fly.

"Hey, it hurts."

Seeing this, Lin Taixu couldn't help but bared his teeth and felt sorry for Wu Yong for a second.

The ground shook when it hit it, how solid it must be.

What, do you think you are a piece of iron?

"Boom."

At this moment, Murong Wushuang and Wang Luoyi's attacks fell on the two remaining bloodthirsty guards one after another. Suddenly, two screams rang out. The two bloodthirsty guards were defeated instantly and lay on the ground screaming. Incessantly.

At this point, the four bloodthirsty guards were completely defeated.

I don’t know whether Wu Yong is alive or dead.

"That's it?"

Lin Taixu couldn't help but pursed his lips. This was too unchallenging. Hua Yixiong was really a bear.

"Ahem."

At this time, Wu Yong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed a few times and slowly stood up from the ground. His clothes had a straight gap from the collar to the lower abdomen, revealing a shallow white line on the skin underneath. mark.

The light of the sword broke people's clothes but did not hurt anyone. It was obvious that the master who had mastered this sword technique had already reached a terrifying level of understanding of the art of swordsmanship.

"What a master, why don't you show up and meet me?"

Wu Yong shouted coldly, since the other party did not kill him, he was obviously worried about the power behind him, so he was not worried about his safety at all.

"Leave this place and kill me next time."

An indifferent voice came from the sky. The voice was gentle and elegant, which made people feel like a spring breeze. However, there was still murderous intention between the lines that people did not dare to ignore.

"Senior, I am Wu Yong, the leader of the Hua family's bloodthirsty guards. Are you sure you want to take care of this matter?"

Wu Yong smiled coldly and said, the Hua family in the imperial capital is a huge force. Even the royal family dare not underestimate it. He does not believe that there are still people in this world who know his identity and have the courage to go against the Hua family. .

"Buzz."

The air around them was turbulent, and a moment later, a man in white clothes like snow appeared on the courtyard wall.

The man has a handsome face and is standing casually on the wall, but he has an aura of dignity that is hard to look directly at.

"Second uncle?"

Seeing the man's appearance, Murong Wushuang's autumn-like eyes bloomed with a bright light, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah, he's a little handsome, but he's still much worse than me."

Lin Taixu looked at the man in white and commented in his heart.

"Little Shuang'er."

Before the man in white could move, he appeared in front of Murong Wushuang and said with a smile. This smile made his handsome appearance even more extraordinary.

"I've met my second uncle."

Murong Wushuang said happily, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, indescribably beautiful and moving, and she would captivate a country.

This made Lin Taixu a little stunned. Why did Murong Wushuang never smile at him like this?

It was a pity that he had been so deliberate for her.

Ha, woman.

Unfilial disciple, unfilial disciple.

"Level 2 Warrior Level 5."

"Not bad."

Murong Changtian looked at Murong Wushuang's martial arts level and couldn't help but praise her. He only knew that his precious niece had amazing martial arts talent, but he never expected it to be so amazing.

No, this is not amazing, but scary.

Level 2 Warrior Level 5 at the age of sixteen.

I'm afraid there is no such person in the New Moon Country.

Even the peerless genius of the Hua family was only a warrior level 4 at the age of sixteen.

It can be imagined that if this girl is brought back, I'm afraid those old antiques in the clan will be shocked and their eyes will jump all over the floor.

"Just so-so."

Murong Wushuang wanted to be arrogant, but when she thought of her master next to her, she said modestly.

Then, he secretly glanced at Lin Taixu, as if to say, look, even my second uncle said I was very powerful, but you still despise my poor cultivation.

Ha, man.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Wu Yong asked, looking at the man in white with a strong fear in his heart, because he could not feel the other party's breath.

In Fengyun Continent, if you can't feel the other party's breath, then the other party is a waste.

Or, the other party's cultivation is much higher than yours.

Obviously, the other party can cut out that shocking sword, naturally he is not a waste, so he is a strong man far superior to himself.

Hiss.

Suddenly, Wu Yong's face became very ugly.