battle master

Chapter 114 The Power of the Spirit Seed
"Chong!"

Accompanied by a long cry, the war spear was slowly stabbed into the ground by Wu Yangyu.

"Ok?"

Following Wu Yangyu's movements, the faces of the people present couldn't help but change slightly for a moment.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"What's going on? If you give up your weapon at this time, don't you have no power to fight back?"

"Idiot, it seems that I have completely given up!"

There were bursts of discussions from time to time.

Obviously, Wu Yangyu's actions made everyone feel even more strange.

Even at this time, Wu Tian, ​​who was hiding far away among the crowd, clearly had traces of disdain and excitement on his face:

"Wu Yangyu, this time, you are completely doomed. You dared to enter the mansion of the Wu family. You are looking for death. Finally, you know that you are invincible. Do you want to give up?"

Crazy and proud, Wu Tian seemed to have seen Wu Yangyu kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Not only Wu Tian.

In the depths of this mansion.

Those obscure divine thoughts also began to evolve rapidly.

in the attic.

Wu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but be mixed with a trace of surprise:
"At this time, it is really unwise to give up your weapon... What is this little guy planning to do?"

Facing everyone's speculation, Wu Yangyu's face did not change at all.

deep inside him.

A seed-like essence of light is exuding brilliant divine light, constantly swallowing, the core of this light, that seed-like existence, visibly and slowly trembling.

"Did you actually throw away your own weapon?"

There was a hint of coldness on Wu Dong's old face, and there was a hint of coldness in that hoarse voice:
"It seems that you already knew that you had no chance of victory, so you chose to surrender as soon as possible. However, this is also good, and it will save the old man a lot of trouble. Your big trouble has already made the entire Wu family Your dignity has been challenged, now, don't kneel there right away!"

Raising the crutch in his hand, Wu Dong's voice came out immediately.

"Old dog... what are you talking about?"

Facing Wu Dong's chatter, Wu Yangyu slowly raised his head, the expression on his face not only did not show the slightest timidity, on the contrary, some were just inexplicably serious.

The palm of his hand was slowly wiping the bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of coldness suddenly flickered in those eyes:
"Spirit Seed - open!"

"boom……!"

With his deep voice came out.

Immediately, in this body, the power of ice surged like crazy.

How frightening is this crazy power. Wherever it goes, the freezing power evolves again and again. Within a radius of [-] meters, it is as if it has been eroded by the immortal black ice world. Wherever it goes, there is a chill.

not only that.

Even more, on Wu Yangyu's body, a wave of ferocious aura appeared more and more clearly.

The momentum is rising steadily, and the strength continues to grow.

This aura, as it climbed and grew, became more and more violent, as if, in the eyes of the crowd, Wu Yangyu had turned into an ancient savage beast.

The battle robes are hunting, and the chill is shrouded.

"Roar……"

A snake chirped quickly.

Behind Wu Yangyu, a gigantic phantom of a big snake, exuding a dazzling ice-blue light, evolved slowly like a living thing.

The big snake swam around, and the whole body clearly transformed into the posture of a king of snakes. It opened and closed with hissing sounds, and the phantom was also growing rapidly.

"Puffy—!"

All the disciples of the Wu family couldn't bear the heaven-defying chill and aura, and were directly sent flying. Among them, there were many warrior-level nine-level peaks.

Only a part of the martial arts masters have the qualifications to stand there.

"How could it be so powerful? It's impossible! Impossible!"

Wu Tian's eyeballs were round, staring fixedly at Wu Yangyu, an unprecedented jealousy appeared in his heart unconsciously.

His identity is the core child of the Wu family clan, his blood is pure and noble, even if he can't compare with a character like Wu Chilong, he still has a noble position that ordinary people can't imagine.

Even he can bear that Wu Chilong is stronger than him, but he absolutely can't bear that a branch disciple can be so strong!

To him, this is a kind of provocation, a kind of blasphemy, and even an insult!
"Crackling..."

The ten fingers of both hands were slowly clenched, and the sound of the air being squeezed-exploded quickly sounded.

"I said, Wu Tian, ​​I must die today! No one can stop me!"

Looking at the old man Wu Dong, Wu Yangyu's voice slowly cut through the sky.

Wu Dong's face became more and more ugly, just when he was about to speak, his face changed violently.

The crutch in his hand, like a sharp rapier, shuttled away suddenly.

The thin sword swam away like a snake, and the tip of the sword began to rise, like stars twinkling, and as the stars moved, a star sword shadow evolved in a moment.

"Pong!"

However, at the moment when his sword shadow just flew by, the light curtain in front of him suddenly stopped.

"Stab!"

In this ear, a sharp tearing sound appeared quickly.

in front of you.

One hand, glowing with icy-blue inner strength crystal brilliance, like an immortal hammer, tore through his defense heavily.

"Martial skill, tiger evil seven kill seal!"

"boom--!"

"Roar--!"

The tiger roared up, and Wu Yangyu stepped on his body. Between his eyes, bursts of strange light continuously glowed. Under his feet, two strange lines of light continuously swept up from the stepping. It was that [ The unique skill in the "Great Purgatory Judgment Technique"--【Awakening of Insects】!
"boom!"

The fist marks are culled, and the fingerprints are repeated.

Wu Dong only felt his body shake violently.

Afterwards, an absolute killing force crushed him down like a thousand troops. This strong sense of oppression was overwhelming, and the strong sense of suffocation made him unbearable. Live trembling.

"No! Impossible! I am a strong martial artist, and my strength has reached the sixth level of the martial artist. This kid is only a mere warrior-level seventh level. How can I suppress this old man!"

The roar in his mouth was about to be heard, but Wu Yangyu's attack had already pierced the sky, ruthlessly aimed at his old body, and ruthlessly killed him.

at once.

Wu Yangyu's arms vibrated like dragons and pythons intertwined, and directly burst out his own divine power on the opponent's body.

close combat.

Wu Yangyu's Dou Zhan Dominance is so heaven-defying, he can almost ignore all his peers, even if he fights by leapfrogging, he has never been timid to anyone.

Now, relying on the blessing of [Jingzhe] on speed, combined with the blessing of [Spirit Seed] power, and the powerful power of ice driving it, the terrifying power produced is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

That Wu Dong only felt his own evolution fade away, and after that, his body stiffened for a while, and the powerful ice power spread rapidly across his body, and his entire body was directly frozen by one-third.

Fist marks and handprints were constantly attacking. Under this almost suffocating attack, he had no time to react, and was locked away by Wu Yangyu's power.

"boom"

The inner strength of the body guard turned into nothingness in an instant, and Wu Dong's face changed wildly. He just wanted to attack again, but he was quickly hit by a killing force.

"Kakkaka!"

In the arm, the sound of cracking was extremely ear-piercing.

The feeling of severe pain was transmitted rapidly on Wu Dong's body. Being close to him, Wu Dong was no match for Wu Yangyu, and a shrill scream could no longer be restrained from Wu Dong's mouth.

But how could Wu Yangyu give him a chance to breathe.

The arms waved again.

Between the eyebrows, light lines are released.

On the scar of the star falling, the power of the gods is surging.

"Blade of the Undead!"

A quaint sharp edge, mixed with mysterious fluctuations, rushed towards it quickly, and drew a bright brilliance above the void.

This [Blade of the Undead] is exactly the offensive skill in the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], and it is also the first time Wu Yangyu has used it on humans!

"No!"

Although he didn't know what kind of power Wu Yangyu was displaying, but relying on the perception of a strong man, Wu Dong clearly sensed that in front of him, an aura full of decay and killing was flying towards him.

In his mouth, he couldn't help screaming.

"Buzz!"

The blade of the undead quickly split open the opponent's soul level. Wu Yangyu's eyes were like ice, which completely made the opponent's soul stiff for a while, and his withered body became even more stiff, losing control.

With Wu Yangyu's current method, it is natural that his soul can be completely strangled, but now Wu Yangyu doesn't have so much time to waste, the [Spirit Seed] erupts, and the effect time is limited!
"Pon! Pon! Pon!"

Ten commanders, at this moment, Wu Yangyu, who had unleashed the power of the [Spirit Seed], his speed, strength and all his powers had been greatly improved.

During the shot, he was decisive and merciless, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent lost control of his body, he chose a stronger shot again.

all of these.

It seems long, but in fact, it is just a few breaths.

However, in the time of these few breaths, everything has obviously undergone an earth-shaking reversal.

Wu Dong, who had the winning ticket in his hands, was so beaten by Wu Yangyu that he was powerless to fight back!

this moment.

Everyone's attention was focused on Wu Yangyu's body, one after another filled with shock and unbelievable divine thoughts, quickly intertwined in the void.

These divine thoughts, opening and closing each other, vaguely show admiration, admiration, curiosity, and even more serious killing intent.

"boom--!"

The Dou Zhan Hegemony evolved, and accompanied by the lingering light pattern, Wu Yangyu, like an immortal little giant, blasted out a punch impressively, sending Wu Dong, who was still resisting forcibly, flying a hundred meters away.

"laugh……"

With a physique like a mad dragon, while walking, Wu Yangyu's eyes were already in the crowd, locked onto Wu Tian's figure, within his eyes, killing and shooting, the palm of his hand was swept up, like the hand of a demon, ruthlessly Leaned towards the other side.

"You dare!"

Finally, at the moment when Wu Yangyu was about to succeed.

Among the surroundings, a figure that was either old, strong, or thin also stepped out. Their aura was like a rainbow, and their inner strength was like a sea.

Each of them is an outstanding martial artist, not inferior to Wu Dong at all.

this moment!
All the powerhouses in the outer layers of the Wu family seem to have received some kind of order.

Massive selection shot up!
(End of this chapter)