battle master

Chapter 696 He is Wu Yangyu!
Qiyao Ancient City!

It is still as ancient and peaceful as before, and the breath of the ancient years makes it thick and domineering like a sleeping beast.

Looking at the ancient city in front of him, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but have various thoughts in his heart.

At that time, he had just entered the clan from the family. Who would have expected that so many things would happen in just a few years after that.

"Let's go! If the ancestors know that you are back, they will be very happy!"

Wu Xian'er excitedly urged Wu Yangyu to speed up.

"Well... I also miss my ancestors very much."

As for the Wujiu, Wu Yangyu would naturally not forget it.

The ancestor Wujiu back then defended him more than once, not only the ancestor Wujiu, the white-robed patriarch Wu Yan, the head of law enforcement Wu Yan... These people did their best for themselves back then.

If it wasn't for their protection, I'm afraid I would have been beheaded by that Cheng Lin Wu Wang on the way...

"Rumble..."

At this moment, suddenly, bursts of roaring sounds resounded in Qiyao Ancient City.

Among them, there is the breath of true energy.

"Chong!"

A huge sword energy hit the sky, as if it was real, exuding endless sharpness.

"not good!"

Wu Linglong's face suddenly revealed a look of anxiety:
"Let's go, these grandchildren are here again!"

"what happened?"

Feeling this aura, Wu Yangyu's expression also changed slightly.

"Since the Wu family was suppressed, the Yu family, Beiming family, Yin family and other ancient families have come to our Wu family to show off their power every few months. In order to avoid fighting and reduce going out for training, these people willfully bully us in the name of sparring..."

Wu Linglong's words instantly made Wu Yangyu understand.

This group of people is planning to kill them all!

"Damn!"

Without even thinking about it, the immortal power from Wu Yangyu's body suddenly radiated, leading all the disciples of the Wu family to rush towards the city...

The ancient clan, within the Wu family!
On a huge square.

One after another figures are surrounding it.

now.

All the disciples of the Wu family stared at the square with grief and indignation on their faces.

there.

Someone was standing in it with a face full of arrogance, and under his feet, a fallen figure was lying in it with a face full of humiliation. At this moment, he was covered in blood, and his muscles were twitching crazily, but his injury was too severe. It was too severe, and even a large piece of bones appeared.

However, even though his body was in severe pain, even though his body was covered in blood, he still never gave up getting up.

"Haven't you given up yet? It's just a waste, just lie there obediently."

The arrogant man looked like a young man, his eyes were gleaming with haze, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he lifted his foot slowly.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

As soon as such a foot fell, there was a bone-crushing sound.

"what!"

Immediately, a shrill and painful scream came out from the other party's mouth, but then, he was forcibly suppressed by the other party, and he clenched his teeth tightly, even his body in severe pain was dripping. The blood continued, but he never begged for mercy.

"Enough! Brother Linying, admit defeat!"

Voices of grief and indignation continued to come from the mouths of the Wu family's children, and those eyes were full of unbearable and angry expressions.

At this moment, if Wu Yangyu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the person who fell to the ground, Wujiu's lineage, Wulinyingying!
"It's just a great martial artist at the seventh level... Is this the strongman of your Wu family? By the way, the person named Wu Xuanyue last time was not bad, and he can resist the three of us. How come now? There is no trace, it can’t be that the one who was beaten last time hasn’t been raised yet?”

The young man's tone became more and more unscrupulous, even with a mocking tone in it.

"Shut up! You bastards, you're obviously cheating, but you're brazenly yelling!"

Suddenly, someone couldn't help roaring.

The person who spoke was young, he seemed to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but his aura was very good, and he had already aspired to the second level of the great martial artist level.

Such a realm is enough to be called a genius.

"I remember you, you seem to be called Wu Chilong, right? A well-known genius of the Wu family, even known as the second 'Wu Yangyu'... But, what's the use of you clamoring here? Come and fight with me if you have the ability! "

"Hahaha, Jiang Chengfeng, you're going too far... This kind of genius should let our Yin family enjoy themselves to some extent!"

In the crowd, there was a voice.

"Hahaha... That's right, this kind of junior is really not good at being abused. I might be blown away with a single slap. It's not bad for you to practice your hands, Wu Chilong... You are here to fight."

While speaking, the other party stepped on the body of the Witch Scaled Eagle again.

"you!"

Wu Chilong was only a teenager, how could he bear such humiliation, and immediately, with a movement of his body, he was about to rush forward.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a hand spread out fiercely, firmly locked on his shoulder, firmly restraining his movements.

"Big brother?!"

When Wu Chilong turned around, he saw a man with a cold and handsome face standing in it coldly.

The other party's breathing was disordered, and his breathing was a little short, obviously due to old injuries.

This person is none other than the leader of the Wu family, Wu Xuanyue!

"go back!"

Staring fiercely at Wu Chilong, Wu Xuanyue shouted in a deep voice.

"Brother! Brother Linying will be beaten to death!"

Looking at Wu Xuanyue, Wu Chilong shouted loudly.

"Go back! Let me come!"

Dragging Wu Chilong behind fiercely, Wu Xuanyue roared in a low voice.

"Yo yo yo... isn't this Wu Xuanyue? You really haven't died yet. Last time I beat you, it was all kinds of unpleasant. I remember that time I just crushed your arm. This time, I But I will crush your limbs!"

"I want his legs...Jiang Chengfeng, don't compete with me!"

Amidst the bursts of shouting, all the disciples of the Wu family who were present at the scene suddenly became sad and angry.

"Damn bastard!"

In the void, there is a continuous twisting and moving of divine thoughts.

That is the evolution of the spiritual thoughts of the ancestors of the witch family.

"boom!"

Finally, in the depths of the witch's house, a terrifying hostility began to form.

The powerful guru's breath was released fiercely.

At the same time, a huge palm, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, tearing towards the square with terrifying destructive force.

"Hehehe...why bother? It's just a competition, Wujiu, you'd better not interfere!"

An old voice came slowly.

In an instant, a hand also evolved, and it slapped away towards the huge palm like a wound!

"Boom!"

For a moment, a tyrannical force was violently set off.

In the sound of impact.

Above the void, there are constantly huge fragmentation marks appearing.

Obviously, in this void, the other party's ancestors are also sheltering.

"Jiang Clan, Yin Clan, Beiming Clan...you are deceiving people too much!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Wu family spread again, burning crazily with unconcealable anger.

"Hehehe...it's just a sparring session. After all, in battle, swords have no eyes, and injuries are inevitable!"

In the void, a voice descended again.

However, within such words, there is clearly a provocative gesture in them.

"Old ancestor... let me come!"

Wu Xuanyue stepped on the ground slowly, her face was pale, but she walked firmly.

"Wu Xuanyue is so domineering, how many people can you beat this time?"

Daodao's figure flickered.

These people include the descendants of the Yin family, the Jiang family, the Yu family and other ancient clans. All of them are high-ranking disciples of the Great Martial Master class, and there is even a malicious smile on their faces.

"Xuan Yue, don't move... This battle is not over yet..."

Wu Linying slowly stood up, drenched in blood, but his voice carried the same firmness.

"If you continue like this, you will die! Let me do it!"

Looking at the Wulin Eagle covered in blood, Wu Xuanyue's voice trembled at this moment.

"let me!"

Suddenly, another disciple appeared.

The other party was carrying a long knife, but the aura on his body was equally unstable, clearly like that Wu Xuanyue, who was nostalgic for the old wound.

"Isn't this Wu Hanjian? Hey, last time we had a friendly fight outside there, I didn't expect you to still have a short memory."

Wu Hanren, the leader of the Wujiu lineage.

but.

Not long ago, he was plotted against by the disciples of the ancient clan. With his strength, he was naturally not bad, but there were more than one person who made the move. At the beginning, if there were no disciples of the Wu family who passed by, I am afraid that he would be abolished even if he did not die. !

"Squeak!"

Hearing the provocative voices of all the disciples of the ancient clan, Wu Hanren's teeth were about to be crushed, and he held the saber on his back fiercely, wishing he could kill someone at this very moment.

but.

This time, the opponent was not just an ancient clan, but also... all the ancient clans had sent ancestor-level figures, and the Wu family couldn't get the slightest benefit at all.

"Hehe...don't argue, let me do it!"

Suddenly, at this time.

An unfamiliar voice came out slowly.

This voice, full of madness, anger, and endless killing intent, is slowly permeating!

The sound rose.

A line of figures had already appeared on the square.

These people are none other than Wu Linglong and the others.

now.

Wu Yangyu hid behind her back and stepped out slowly.

Still as black robed as before, still as young as before, but at this moment, Wu Yangyu is no longer the person who was forced to betray his clan back then!

"Um?!"

Following Wu Yangyu's appearance, many people were stunned, especially in the eyes of Jiang Clan, Beiming Clan, Yu Clan and other children, Wu Yangyu seemed a little strange, yet a little familiar.

but.

For the ancestors of all ancient races, that young face in black robes is really hard to forget:
"It's him! He's Wu Yangyu!"

this moment.

Dao Dao's divine thoughts, crazily set off, deep in the Wu family.

Unbelievable ecstasy flashed on Wujiu's face:

"I'm back... I'm finally back!"

(End of this chapter)