battle master

Chapter 505 Lunar Moon Flash!
"Stab!"

The figure flashed and moved, Wu Yangyu's whole body was like an invisible streamer, quickly charged towards the four of them.

His physique was like that of a mountain, amidst the roar of a terrifying dragon, a terrifying dragon-shaped energy gathered on that Zhou's body, and the billowing dragon might flickered, clearly forming a deterrent posture in an instant.

Longwei.

It is born with a deterrent effect.

In ancient times, a powerful dragon clan was born. They breathed out the dragon's breath, and their dragon claws split the sky. Just releasing the dragon's power in the vastness is enough to deter thousands of miles, and make all living beings hunt and worship it physically.

Now, the dragon prestige possessed by Wu Yangyu has been tempered time and time again, and even devoured a dragon crystal, and then created the scale it is today.

Under his full control, within a radius of one kilometer, the substantial deterrent effect, even if an inner disciple encounters it, he can't help but feel an involuntary tremor in his heart.

"Stop him!"

Suddenly, one of them roared like thunder, and the original deterrent state was greatly reduced. What's more, at the same time, the other three also reacted, and they all aimed at Wu Yangyu, forming a blocking trend.

"boom!"

a time.

The space was filled with shadows of palms, fist marks, and finger marks all over the sky... piercing the sky, almost forming an existence like a steel barrier, tightly locking Wu Yangyu's way out and way out.

"Humph!"

A cold snort could not help but spread from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

His eyes were like lightning, obviously flickering with intense flames.

This group of people is so courageous, he has the identity of a secret disciple, but the four of them completely forgot his identity during the attack, and every move in the attack was against him. Hands on the weak point.

Even one of them locked the attack on his dantian.

What is the dantian? It is the foundation of martial arts. Once it is damaged, even with the sect's terrifying methods, it will be very troublesome and difficult to really restore it.

With such means, it is enough to see how astonishing the arrogance of the Hall of Glory has reached.

"Damn it... get lost!"

While the sound was rolling, Wu Yangyu's dragon-shaped strength, automatic body protection, huge dragon head roared upwards, dragon claws opened and closed, and the intertwined dragon's might directly formed sharp blades that opened the sky.

"Om..."

The eyebrows flickered wildly.

At this time, Wu Yangyu was very clear that he had to make a quick decision. Once there was the slightest mistake or delay, these four factors would be enough to easily trap him in it. In the end, he had no choice but to let others slaughter him.

Strictly speaking, with the methods of inner disciples, he cannot defeat any of them, but if he wants to get out of them, Wu Yangyu still has a certain degree of certainty.

"Open the hell palace!"

"boom!"

Between the four people in a group, they only felt a flower in front of them, and then their souls trembled involuntarily. A huge palace appeared in front of them like a labyrinth, and the surrounding space seemed to be created because of this. A reversal is common.

"Blade of ghosts and gods!"

Before everyone could wake up, Wu Yangyu chose to strike again.

In the soul level of the group of four people, a sharp pain spread, and then, if someone appeared in their soul level, they would definitely be able to see that there was a strange purple-black light, like a ghost. The arm seemed to protrude from the abyss of hell.

Spread out the palm, and a huge sharp blade directly slashes and falls!

"what!"

in haste.

The souls of these four people were immediately attacked and injured, and the screams spread from here!

not only that.

In this [Blade of Ghosts and Gods], Wu Yangyu amplified the power of thunder even more.

The powerful thunder and lightning effect itself has a very powerful damage effect on the soul. At this time, following the attack of the huge sharp blade, the thunder and lightning wrapped in the strange purple glow instantly made everyone's souls stiff and violent. pain effect.

"The Wrath of the Demon King!"

God's courage spread out.

A huge seductive phantom appeared, and the other party exuded a boundless alluring aura, and a sharp cry spread from this, which directly set off a violent effect on the soul level of these four people.

"go!"

While breathing, Wu Yangyu used all kinds of unique skills in the "Great Purgatory Judgment Technique" again and again, without even giving the four inner disciples a chance to react. The direction of the ancestral land of the fighting god began to rush to the past.

"Roar!"

While Wu Yangyu was running wildly, not even having time to take two breaths, behind him, a heaven-like terrifying aura quickly slapped the sky, like a berserk god, forming four huge waves, directly They came to beat Wu Yangyu.

The masters of these four huge waves are those four inner disciples.

"It's coming so fast!"

Wu Yangyu's mind was spinning like electricity.

Although, he had already guessed before this that the effect of the evolution of his divine power would definitely not be able to trap these four people for too long, but the recovery speed of these four people still surprised Wu Yangyu.

"Roar!"

waving casually.

The sky was full of frost.

Following that, the frost figures of the four great beasts gathered quickly, forming a solid existence, and killed the four people.

It is the four-element formation of ice in the seventh-grade formation!
"Boom!"

Between the hands and seals, Wu Yangyu's courage began to be activated continuously.

The Seven Luminaries Thunderbolt Formation was launched directly.

The thunder feigned surrender, the rolling thunder force exploded quickly, like crazy, and a huge thunder sea was shot behind him, and thousands of thunder and lightning pestles began to hang down from the void.

now.

Wu Yangyu is very clear that now is not the time to fight recklessly.

His strongest hole card is the [God's Punishment]. However, once he activates God's Punishment, it may not be able to solve the immediate predicament, and he may even trap himself in it, losing the opportunity to leave. The loss outweighs the gain.

"As expected of being No.1 among the newcomers this time, his methods are really extraordinary, and he is actually a seventh-rank formation master. Unfortunately, if this guy is an eighth-rank method, he can fight head-to-head with these people. For seventh-rank , there is still a lot of difference."

Looking at Wu Yangyu's methods, the surrounding spirits began to intertwine and communicate with each other.

"Shhhhh..."

more at the same time.

A series of figures, wrapped in powerful real energy, began to stop and watch the battle.

The strength displayed by Wu Yangyu really surprised many people. After all, in that baptismal battle, Wu Yangyu's combat strength was not well known to the world, and many disciples saw it for the first time.

"Simply relying on mere means of Wu Zong-level second-level heaven, he can actually compete with this inner sect. He is indeed the youngest secret disciple."

"Unfortunately, the shots from the four inner courts are not something he can compete with. He can only buy time for a short time, but the final result is just a defeat."

Obviously.

Everyone was still not optimistic about Wu Yangyu.

"Do your best!"

Far above the sky.

The battle between Feng Xuanlie and Jun Wuhuo was also going on crazily, and seeing Wu Yangyu's figure constantly fleeing away, Jun Wuhuo's face darkened suddenly, and he began to shout loudly.

"Chichichi..."

His words fell.

The expressions of the four inner disciples couldn't help but change slightly.

Jun Wuhuo's meaning was already very clear. At this time, if he made a full-out attack, it would be life or death.

Dealing with a secret disciple is already a big taboo, and now the other party asks them to kill the secret disciple, which is borrowing courage from the sky!

a time.

The bodies of the four of them couldn't help shaking slightly, and their faces were slightly dazed.

"Bastard, what are you still doing?!"

Looking at the performance of the four of them, Jun Wuhuo was almost going crazy at this moment.

"You still worry about yourself!"

On the opposite side, an ancient and sacred wave suddenly swept out, turning into an invisible big hand like a storm, and slapped heavily on the Jun Wuhuo.

"boom!"

Without checking for a while, Jun Wuhuo couldn't help being blown away a thousand meters away, his shirt was torn all over his body, and a streak of blood flowed out uncontrollably.

It was Feng Xuanlie himself who made the move.

His own strength is higher than that of the opponent, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to defeat the opponent. In a master's fight, a little negligence is enough to succumb to hatred.

Therefore, in the instant shot, Jun Wuhuo was already injured.

"laugh……"

At the same time, taking advantage of the absence of the four inner disciples, Wu Yangyu's figure flickered violently again, under the frantic urging of [Yaoyue Flash], the whole person paused slightly above the void, and in the next instant, unexpectedly directly Appeared thousands of meters away.

It was only two breaths, and in front of him, the ancestral land of the God of Fighting was clearly close at hand, and he could reach it within a single step.

Such a swift and violent speed is absolutely rare, even among the inner sects. Under such a scene, even the people around watching the battle couldn't help being slightly stunned.

In fact.

Not just them.

Even Wu Yangyu himself was shocked.

At this moment, his whole body seems to be completely integrated into the void. All kinds of mysteries of [Yaoyue Flash] flow in his heart, and the original obscurity is completely integrated at this moment. Yaoyue Shan's comprehension has entered a brand new level.

[Yaoyue Flash] itself is a rare art of movement, but now, after experiencing time and time again, Wu Yangyu finally ushered in a perfect promotion. This promotion is almost a qualitative change. For a while, he didn't even need to fight the inner sect disciples, it was enough to rely on the strength of his body skills to avoid their attacks.

"Boom!"

Seeing that Wu Yangyu's figure was about to touch the ancestral land of the God of Fighting, suddenly, above the originally quiet void, a tyrannical and terrifying aura suddenly spread.

Accompanied by the terrifying tearing and roaring sounds, a huge black iron hand, like the hard iron of the outer world, swung it up heavily, aimed at Wu Yangyu's body, and suppressed it...

(End of this chapter)