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Chapter 5 Instant Kill Wu Hehui, Who Else?
[Human Race]: Male, 19 years old.

【Cultivation】: Half-step Martial King Realm.

[Soul Power]: Mortal level tenth.

[Infuriating attribute]: Earth attribute.

[Qualification]: Mortal physique has the potential to become an earth magic soul master.

[Easiest point of critical strike]: The temple of the head, with a critical strike rate of 85%, caused soul damage due to taking inferior medicine that forcibly increases the power of the soul.

Zi Zhiyang saw two columns of such information on Wu Hehui's head with his blindfolded eyes.

He also found that on Wu Hehui's right was an earth magic soul master whose cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Wu King Realm, his soul power had reached the twelfth level, and he had lit fifteen soul lamps.

And Zi Zhiyang remembered that the person on the right was General Wang who beat him severely the day before yesterday.

And on the left of Wu Hehui, there is a strong man whose cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Martial King Realm, and whose soul power has reached the eleventh level of the Heavenly Level. Zi Zhiyang guessed that this is also a general.

Magic Soul Master means that the power of the soul has reached the heaven level. After lighting the soul lamp, with the special qi attribute, you can cast the corresponding special magic skills.

Moreover, the magic soul master can also greatly increase the combat skills and ordinary attacks.

"Hahaha, I'm defeated."

"Do you think that if you have cultivated to the first level of the Wujun Realm and killed a few of the useless Wujun Realm guards from the Ziri Kingdom, you will be able to fight the prince?"

"If it wasn't for the prince's No. 30 concubine pleading last time, this prince would have killed you long ago."

"Tell you, in the eyes of this prince, you are nothing but a waste. Now this prince is a half-step Martial King Realm powerhouse. It only takes one move to kill you."

Wu Hehui laughed arrogantly.

The cultivators of the Ziri Kingdom were very angry when Wu Hehui said, "Ziri Kingdom's useless Wujunjing guard".

Especially Zi Wuqing's guards, but they all dared to be angry and dare not speak out, because none of them dared to provoke Wu Hehui.

hum!
Then Wu Hehui stepped straight up on the horse, and instantly a pair of yellow true energy wings appeared behind him.

He waved the yellow zhenqi spirit wings, deliberately stirring up a strong wind pressure, causing the people nearby to be forced back several steps.

He flew into the air 20 meters in front of Zi Zhiyang, looking down at Zi Zhiyang with contemptuous eyes.

"True Qi Spirit Wings! Flying in the air! Has Wu Hehui been promoted to the Martial King Realm!"

"It's over, the eldest prince Zi Zhiyang is only at the first level of the Martial Lord Realm, and Wu Hehui is already at the Martial King Realm. The eldest prince Zi Zhiyang should not be able to beat Wu Hehui."

……

The common people around all know that condensing true energy and spiritual wings, flying in the air is the symbol of a strong martial king.

They all thought that Wu Hehui had already reached the Wu King Realm, and most of them thought that Zi Zhiyang would lose to Wu Hehui again.

"Has Prince Wu Hehui already cultivated to the Wu King Realm?!"

Wu Hanjian said in shock and envy, because he is still only at the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm.

"No, not yet, Prince Wu Hehui's true energy and spiritual wings are not strong enough, and he has not reached the level of a strong martial king."

"Prince Wu Hehui's cultivation should be at the half-step Martial King Realm, but the gap between the half-step Martial King Realm and the Martial Lord Realm is huge."

"Zizhiyang is dead, haha."

Zi Wuqing saw Wu Hehui's cultivation, he felt that Wu Hehui was more than enough to deal with Zi Zhiyang, so he showed a smirk.

"Brother Zhiyang, you must win."

Wu Meiqi and Xiaoyue had heard what Zi Wuqing and Wu Hanjian had said, and they felt that the chances of Zi Zhiyang winning were too slim, so they could only pray that Zi Zhiyang would win.

At the same time, they secretly clenched the hidden daggers. If they saw Zi Zhiyang was killed, they would commit suicide without hesitation and go to accompany Zi Zhiyang.

Wu Hehui laughed very proudly when he heard everyone's discussion, this was exactly what he wanted.

"Are these people out of their minds? Not only do they like to talk harshly before the fight, but they also like to expose their own cultivation!"

Hearing Wu Hehui's cruel words, Zi Zhiyang recalled what Zi Wuqing said just now, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Clang!
"This prince can give you a chance. If you kneel down and beg this prince for mercy now, this prince can consider to spare your life."

Wu Hehui took out his third-rank royal weapon saber from his interspatial ring, he pulled out the sword and pointed it at Zi Zhiyang, and said jokingly.

"No need, taking your head is like picking something out of a bag."

Zi Zhiyang pointed his sword at Wu Hehui and said.

"Arrogant, since you don't cherish the opportunity this prince gave you, then this prince will fulfill you."

"Heh..."

Wu Hehui said, and then he put his sword in front of him, and began to mobilize his true energy to accumulate power.

He intends to kill Zi Zhiyang with a single blow with all his strength, because only in this way can he highlight his strength.

I saw that Wu Hehui's whole body was overflowing with yellow qi, and these qi were constantly condensing and concentrating, forming a body-protecting qi on his surface, and there was already a rudimentary form of zhenqi armor.

"Just let me see the power of the Meteorite Blade."

Zi Zhiyang secretly thought.

Zheng!
He knew that Wu Hehui was going to use his full strength next, so he stuck the spirit sword in his hand into the ground.

Immediately, he mobilized Zi Lei's true energy to start accumulating power, ready to call out the Meteorite Blade at any time, and Kill Wu He Hui was caught off guard.

"Hahaha, Zi Zhiyang, you are frightened by the king's aura erupted by this prince, give up resisting."

"I'll give you one last chance. If you kneel down and beg my prince for mercy now, I can consider giving you your life."

Wu Hehui laughed loudly while accumulating strength.

He wanted to see Zi Zhiyang beg for mercy, and then he would kill Zi Zhiyang.

"Come here."

Zi Zhiyang stretched out his palm and waved it provocatively.

"How dare you provoke this prince."

Wu Hehui was very angry, no one had ever dared to provoke him.

"This prince has changed his mind. This prince will not kill you directly."

"My prince wants you to watch me marry my No. 30 concubine, and even 'eat' her in front of you."

"And the petite and lovely maid beside her, with her thin skin and tender flesh, it must be 'delicious', hahaha."

Wu Hehui looked at Wu Meiqi and Xiaoyue intentionally, stuck out his tongue and licked it to stimulate Zizhi Yangdao.

How wretched and wretched the expression should be.

Wu Meiqi and Xiaoyue were very disgusted when they saw Wu Hehui's appearance.

Seeing Wu Hehui's appearance, everyone around showed disgust, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"you wanna die."

Zi Zhiyang was very angry when he heard Wu Hehui's words.

However, he knew that Wu Hehui was deliberately provoking him, so he just followed his plan and rushed towards Wu Hehui with his bare hands.

Seeing that Zi Zhiyang was angry, Wu Hehui rushed towards him without any weapons, showing a triumphant smile.

"Ultra Shadow Spike."

Wu Hehui shouted loudly, he used the strongest sword technique he was practicing now, waved his true energy wings with all his strength, and directly attacked Zi Zhiyang from the air.

call out!
hum!
Accompanied by a gust of strong wind pressure, the people in the vicinity of Wu Hehui's path were forced to retreat more than ten steps.

In less than a second, the distance between Zi Zhiyang and Wu Hehui was less than three meters.

Wu Hehui stabbed Zi Zhiyang's right chest with a sword with all his strength, intending to seriously injure Zi Zhiyang.

"Meteorite Blade."

Instead of evading, Zi Zhiyang jumped up, his whole body was instantly filled with purple thunder and lightning zhenqi, he rushed towards Wu Hehui, and at the same time called out the meteor green blade.

call out!
squeak...

Suddenly, a flash of purple lightning flashed, accompanied by a continuous stream, as if there were tens of thousands of birds chirping, a very piercing sound sounded, and a cyan blade full of purple lightning appeared on Zi Zhiyang's right hand instantly.

The civilians within 30 meters of Zizhiyang, and even some guards couldn't help but plug their ears and took several steps back.

Zi Zhiyang directly slashed at Wu Hehui's sword.

Zheng!
Wu Hehui's blow reached a huge force of [-] jin, while Zi Zhiyang's blow did not trigger a critical strike, but he used the Zilei True Qi from the Divine Tower Star, and his strength reached [-] jin. Juli.

The unicorn blade in Zi Zhiyang's hand is a divine weapon, extremely sharp.

And the saber in Wu Hehui's hand was only a third-rank royal weapon, and Wu Hehui's saber was directly chopped off by Zi Zhiyang's unicorn blade.

Zheng!
puff!

boom!
Immediately afterwards, Zi Zhiyang slashed at Wu Hehui's neck with the unicorn blade.

Although it didn't trigger a critical strike, Wu Hehui's unformed zhenqi armor couldn't resist Zi Zhiyang's attack at all, and was directly broken by Zi Zhiyang with the meteor green blade, and his neck was cut off.

Wu Hehui hit the ground directly in response to the sound, and the zhenqi armor and zhenqi spirit wings all over his body quickly dissipated.

And his head rolled forward, and blood gushed out from the broken neck continuously.

And all this happened in just a second.

Wu Hehui's head rolled for more than ten meters before stopping, his eyes were full of horror, and he could not rest in peace.

quiet,
The audience was extremely quiet, only the piercing thunder from the Meteorite Blade.

Shock,

accident,

Filling everyone's face, most people's mouths have become 'O' shape.

Zi Zhiyang fell to the ground smoothly, holding the Meteorite Blade that didn't stain a drop of blood in his hand, pointing at the wedding reception team of Tianwu Kingdom.

"Who else?"

Zi Zhiyang said to the welcoming team of Tianwu Kingdom full of killing intent.

(End of this chapter)