Invincible martial arts supreme

Chapter 221 Massacre
What Wu Di was waiting for was a hundred martial artists stepping on the stone platform. Now that his wish has come true, how could Wu Di miss this opportunity?

The moment his right foot landed, the whole stone platform trembled violently, dense cracks appeared on the originally smooth surface.

The violent shaking of the stone platform shocked the hundreds of martial artists.Before the disciples of the Bliss School could understand, the dark energy in the crack rushed into the bodies of hundreds of people, destroying their internal organs wantonly and domineeringly.

Below the stone platform, more than [-] people in despair stood up in amazement and looked at the scene on the stone platform in disbelief. One counted the other, their mouths widened in shock, and there were roars in their minds.

"Just...what happened just now? He...how could they...."

"My God! Am I dazzled? What kind of martial arts did that young man in white use? He actually shook the stone platform into dense cracks, and made those hundred people fall to the ground and vomit blood?"

"What a terrifying strength. Who is this boy? What sect does he come from? In the words of their martial cultivators, that boy... deserves to be the proud son of heaven."

"I originally thought that the young hero must be more dangerous than good, but I was stupid and blind. I didn't see that the young hero was hiding something, but he was a strong man with a high level of cultivation."

"It's saved now, and our lives will definitely be saved."

……

More than [-] people talked with each other, and all of them were full of joy.

Moreover, in the crowd, there were several urchins around seven or eight years old who were crying and crying, but when they saw hundreds of disciples of the Bliss School vomited blood and fell to the ground, all the urchins stopped crying and looked at Wu Di again. , filled with extremely strong fiery admiration.

"If I can learn martial arts, I will become a strong man like brother Bai Yi in the future."

In the back section of the crowd, a young man in light blue clothes clenched his fists. While muttering, apart from admiration for Wu Di, there was also a bit of firm belief in his eyes.

On the east side of the stone platform, a man is holding a little girl about eight years old.

The little girl was fair and fair, her eyes were watery, but her clothes were stained with blood, her hair was a little messy, and she looked a bit embarrassed.

"Daddy! Ling'er heard from Uncle Wang in the town that there is a Wanhua sect among the three sects. If we can survive, can you send Ling'er to the Wanhua sect? Ling'er wants to learn martial arts."

The man kept looking at Wu Di, and suddenly felt his sleeves being pulled. He looked down at his daughter and was stunned: "Learning martial arts?"

"That's right! When Ling'er grows up to be as big as the white-clothed brother, she will be as powerful as him. At that time, she will be able to protect you."

The little girl raised her head and looked at her father talking innocently.

The man smiled faintly, knelt down and wiped the blood on the little girl's face with his sleeve, and after a moment of silence, he scratched the little girl's nose with his hand.

"Learning martial arts is very hard!"

"Ling'er is not afraid of suffering!"

"Really? That's good. If our father and I survive the catastrophe, my father will send Linger to the Wanhua School to learn martial arts. From now on, Linger will also be a heroine, punishing rape and eliminating evil, helping the world and saving people."

These urchins have witnessed Wu Di's strength with their own eyes, and because of Wu Di's single step that severely injured hundreds of people, they have the idea of ​​practicing martial arts.

However, the journey of martial arts is not only a word of suffering that can be concluded.If the vitality cannot be generated in the body, even if it is cultivated for a lifetime, it will not be able to become a one-star warrior.

Of course, even if these urchins become martial artists in the future, who can be as tough as Wu Di?With one foot, hundreds of martial artists were severely injured.

For sure, none of them... could do it.

At this moment, standing in the center of the exploded stone platform, Wu Di stood with his hands behind his back, showing sarcasm, disdain and fierceness in his eyes, and looked around at the 120 fallen martial artists around him.

In fact, Wu Di only used 90% of his strength in this kick.Although the killing range is still [-] meters, if you look at the cracks on the stone platform, you will find that the number of cracks is too small.

You know, if Wu Di stepped down with all his strength, not to mention martial artists like them, even the Nine Star Martial King would be seriously injured and fall to the ground in an instant.

As for the disciples of these martial artists like the Bliss Sect, they would die tragically on this stone platform in an instant without even making a sound of mourning.

Wu Di didn't want them to die happily. This was a good opportunity to increase the tyranny value crazily.

Wu Di waved his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Huofeng Sword, and after pulling it out forcefully, he no longer had to hide it, and immediately disappeared in place after performing the 'ghosting' martial arts.

Next second!The creepy and extremely shocking scene appeared again.

I saw a series of white shadows appearing on the stone platform. As the white shadows walked on the stone platform, a howl of misery shook the night sky. It is estimated that even if you stand three miles away from Jixian Town, you will hear the sound coming from the center of the town. howling.

It took a quarter of an hour, half an hour, until an hour passed before the white shadows on the stone platform dissipated one by one.

Looking at the stone platform again, the entire stone surface is bright red.

The 120 martial arts disciples of the Bliss School fell to the ground and their bodies twitched non-stop.

The eight hundred people couldn't see clearly what Wu Di did just now.But now, that body with flesh turned upside down and bleeding profusely made the scalps of the [-] people in the audience tingle.

"That young man actually used his sword to cut open the flesh of hundreds of people. This... this is simply too cruel."

"Cruel? Hmph! Those bastards of the Bliss faction killed more than 7000 people in the town. What they did was cruel and immoral. That's the right thing for the young man in white to do, and let them experience being bullied and tortured." taste."

"That's right! In recent decades, the disciples of the Bliss Sect have often stepped out of the sect and wantonly massacred the people in the small villages in the surrounding counties, but very few people care about our people's life and death. Let me tell you, it's hard to beat those bastards out of the sect. I can't understand the hatred."

……

The people of Jixian Town really hated the Bliss faction people to the bone. I am afraid that they would not be able to relieve their hatred if they crushed those 120 people.

No wonder, what those 120 people did was simply outrageous and inhumane.

And at this moment, Wu Di could more or less hear the conversation among the common people.But looking at Wu Di, he doesn't take what some people say, and doesn't care at all.

He has always believed in one thing: to be kind to the wicked is to be cruel to oneself.

"It's time to end!"

Wu Di looked around, slowly raised his right foot, and stepped hard on the stone surface.

When the foot collapsed, the stone platform trembled again, and the stone surface within 90 meters suddenly collapsed by three inches, and 120 people spurted blood and died.

After killing 120 people, the corners of Wu Di's mouth turned up slightly, and he opened his own information bar.

Host: Wu Di

Cultivation level: Dawuwang five-star
Martial arts: Mahamudra, Ghost Shadow, Concealing the Sky Jue, Controlling the Mind, Tornado Cut, Three Jue of Anger Sword, and Earth Crack Jue.

Weapon: Fire Phoenix Sword
Tyranny: 423560
Status: Young Lord of Kunyuan City
Occupation: None
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