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Chapter 257 A Strong Appearance
This is the battlefield, and seeing that the opponent is at a disadvantage, the most correct choice is to take advantage of the victory and pursue it instead of talking nonsense triumphantly.

No. 10 obviously understood this truth very well. Almost the moment Wang Tianyu fell to the ground, his body followed him.

Looking at the oncoming formidable enemy with blood-red eyes, Wang Tianyu was ready to fight to the death.

No matter how big the gap with the opponent is, in this case, Wang Tianyu will only choose to fight to the death, and will not choose to catch him without a fight.

Clenching the weapon tightly, Wang Tianyu stood up straight.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of breaking wind, and a stone the size of a little finger appeared along with the sound of breaking wind.

The stone seemed to appear out of nowhere, and it was heading straight for Number 10's head.

This small stone flew extremely fast, and arrived in front of No. 10 from afar in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the small stone coming towards him, No. 10 seemed to be completely frightened.

His hands and feet were stiff, and his body was frozen in a posture.

At this moment, No. 10's eyes were full of panic. He wanted to avoid the small stone, but his body couldn't move a little bit.

"puff!"

The high-speed flying pebbles directly passed through No. 10's forehead, leaving a very obvious blood hole on his forehead.

With such a serious injury, it is naturally impossible for No. 10 to still be alive.

A powerful second-rank Wuzong died in the hands of a small stone.

More than one pebble appeared, at the same time, dozens of pebbles appeared.

Without exception, the targets of these stones are all warriors from the Self-improvement Association.

"puff!"

"puff!"

It was exactly the same as No. 10's fate. Under the attack of these small stones, the warriors of the Self-improvement Association fell to the ground one by one.

Whether it is Wu Zong or Wu Shijing.

Facing this little day, they all have only one result, which is to be shot through their foreheads and die.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Tianyu knew that another strong man on his side had made a move.

Although the members of the Self-improvement Association were lying on the ground, Wang Tianyu was still very complicated at the moment.

Not to mention those warriors at the level of martial arts masters, but those Wuzong who have entered the ranks of the Self-improvement Association, they also have no power to fight back against this small stone.

In Wang Tianyu's eyes, the Wuzong powerhouse who has become a top grade is still so vulnerable at this moment.

There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. He still has a long way to go.

That burst of small stones flew by, and the battle around the villa was over.

At this moment, apart from the three ninth-rank Martial Ancestors in the air, there are only two self-improvement fighters on the ground.

One is the white-robed Elder Zheng of the seventh rank, and the other is a man who just came out of the villa.

The new man with a beard on his face also has the strength of the ninth rank.

It was also because he came out to help just now that the white-robed man was able to survive the attack of the pebbles.

"There are four ninth-rank Wuzong."

Watching more and more strong men come forward, Wang Tianyu pulled his body back a long way.

Now there are 5 people who are still alive in the Self-improvement Association.

Among them, four are ninth-rank Wuzong and one is seventh-rank Wuzong.

With such a lineup, Wang Tianyu simply didn't have the strength to participate.

He has only one thought now, and that is to leave here immediately.

The strength of the rest of these people is too terrifying. It is very dangerous to stand by and watch the excitement.

"It turns out that the principal is here."

Accompanying Shi Zi came an acquaintance. This person was none other than Zhao Zongyang, the principal of Sichuan Yiwu.

"go!"

After looking at the appearance of the lover, the face of the bearded Ninth Rank Wu Zong changed drastically in an instant.

There was no extra words at all, he turned around and fled with the white-robed man.

You must know that this bearded man is the strength of the ninth-rank Wuzong, and when he saw Zhao Zongyang, his first reaction was to run away.

From here, one can imagine how terrifying Zhao Zongyang's strength should be.

"If you want to run, there is no such simple thing."

Zhao Zongyang snorted coldly, then moved his body, and immediately followed up.

"Let's go separately."

The bearded man could feel the movement behind him, and he gave a look to the white robed man.

The white-robed man just nodded, and then continued to run away without looking back.

Seeing the two fleeing away, Zhao Zongyang went directly to buy a ninth-rank Martial Ancestor without hesitation.

In fact, Zhao Zongyang had been hiding in the dark from the beginning. The reason why he didn't show up immediately was to see if the members of the Self-improvement Association had any cards.

Now it seems that the self-improvement association has only sent four ninth-rank Wuzong.

And Zhao Zongyang thought very simply, he wanted to leave a ninth-rank Wuzong today.

Although the white-robed man had a higher status, Zhao Zongyang wanted to kill a ninth-rank Wuzong even more.

His figure accelerated violently, and after about ten seconds, Zhao Zongyang approached his opponent.

Unlike those ninth-rank Wuzongs in the air, Zhao Zongyang's fight with the bearded man was not very noisy.

There are no grandiose moves, nor the effect of moving mountains and reclamation, and some are just simplified and complicated ordinary attacks.

Although the scene looked much smaller than those people in the sky, the efficiency of winning and losing was much faster.

As soon as they fought, the bearded man was seriously injured.

Zhao Zongyang cut off two fingers on his right hand. At this moment, the red blood was flowing out unstoppably.

"You are a half-step Martial King!"

The bearded man had two fingers cut off, but he didn't seem to notice his injury at all, he just said this in disbelief.

"It's over? Then you can go on the road with peace of mind now."

While responding, Zhao Zongyang launched his second attack.

In the second move, the right arm of the bearded man was completely cut off.

"what!"

With a scream, the bearded man's eyes turned red with blood.

"In that case, let's go on the road together."

The bearded man's eyes were filled with madness, and he seemed to have no reason at all.

"Die with me, haha."

The bearded man leaned forward, and then grabbed Zhao Zongyang tightly with his left arm.

After catching Zhao Zongyang, his body began to swell.

"Blow up!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Tianyu immediately felt like dying.

Once the warriors reach Wuzong, they will have a way to die together, that is, self-destruct.

Self-explosion is the last resort of Wu Zongjing warriors, and it is obvious that the bearded man has used this trick at this moment.

The self-detonation of a ninth-rank Wuzong is more powerful than a nuclear bomb.

So, with a loud roar, Wang Tianyu immediately mobilized his mental strength and started to run away quickly.

This will make him ignore other things at all, and run as far as he wants.

A ninth-rank Martial Ancestor blew himself up, the power of which made people feel terrified.

"Humph!"

Zhao Zongyang looked at the bearded man who was leaning close to him, and he also understood that the other party wanted to pull him to die together.

Of course Zhao Zongyang would not sit still and wait for his death. He saw his body tremble, and then the body of the bearded man was blown away.

The bearded man who rose into the air was pushed into the villa by Zhao Zongyang.

Looking at everything around, Zhao Zongyang frowned, and then muttered to himself.

"You can't ruin this place."

As he said that, Zhao Zongyang mobilized all his mental power to form a protective shield around the villa.

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(End of this chapter)