City Supreme:Death Rises

"Your honor, be careful!" Liu Tianlong also saw that Cui Yu was not Wu Tian's opponent. Feeling the terrible power of Wu Tian's knife, Liu Tianlong couldn't help exclaiming.

Ye Lingyun is full of great confidence in Wutian. In his opinion, Wutian is almost invincible. It is too powerful. All enemies are just like paper paste in front of Wutian.

Just when Wu Tian's knife of destruction was about to hit Cui Yu's face, Cui Yu suddenly opened his eyes and put out two balls of silk thread in his hands, and came straight to the head and body of Wutian's scythe.

This looks like a fine thread of gossamer, which has not been cut off by the blade of death sickle, but also tightly entangles the scythe of death in Wu Tian's hands.

Wu Tian's face was cold, and the blade of death's sickle was blocked by life. Wu Tian pulled hard.

Soon Wu Tian's face changed. The scythe of death could not get rid of the silk thread. Moreover, with Wu Tian's strong pulling, Cui Yu's body rushes towards Wu Tian head-on.

Wu Tian's face changed. He raised his hand and pounded hard at Cui Yu's chest. With a vicious palm wind, he almost hit Cui Yu.

At this time, Cui Yu slightly hook the corners of his mouth, loosen the silk thread with both hands, and then lift up his left foot to kick the scythe of death that is wrapped into a cocoon and kick it out directly.

With a bang, the God of death's sickle fell to the ground. At the same time, Cui Yu's hands shot two balls of silk thread, which actually poured into Wu Tian's palm.

Bang, Wu Tian slapped on Cui Yu's chest with a heavy slap. Cui Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not retreat. The silk thread of his hands wrapped around Wu Tian's left arm.

At the same time, Cui Yu's hand appeared a needle with a thin thread and stabbed the Tianchi acupoint of Wutian mercilessly.

"You motherfucker." Wu Tian angrily scolded and pulled his left arm. However, Wu Tian changed a little in front of him. He couldn't pull the thin line.

These threads seem to be made of special materials and can't be cut by strength or sword.

However, Wu Tian did not dare to let the steel needle in Cui Yu's hand pierce into his palm. The palm of his hand deviated and walked with the silver needle.

"A silk grip!" Looking at Cui Yu's unpredictable technique, Liu Tianlong's face is full of shock.

Ye Lingyun looks at Wu Tian, who is bound by the entangled silk grabbing hand, and his face also flashes a touch of complexity.

Here Cui Yu removed Wu Tian's death sickle and most of Wu Tian's arm. On the other hand, with a steel needle, he stabbed at the acupoint on Wu Tian's body.

In the face of Cui Yu this kind of almost does not follow the routine of playing cards, Wu Tian is directly in the underdog.

"Son of a bitch, you coward." Wu Tian side with the only one arm block Cui Yu strange attack, while swearing.

"I'm really not your opponent, so I have to stop you like this. I'm sorry." Cui Yu sighed.

"You don't run!" Cui Yu said and looked at Liu Tianlong and roared.

"Oh, yes!" Liu Tianlong reacts to come over, busy turn around, want to flee toward the distance and go.

"Where to run!" Night Lingyun roared, his feet like the wind quickly rushed to Liu Tianlong.

Hiss a sound, Liu Tianlong lengbu Ding back was night Lingyun double claws to cut a big hole.

The direct pain of Liu Tianlong grinned, "asshole, you're going to die!" Liu Tianlong roars and turns around, kicks fiercely in the night Lingyun's abdomen.

Puff, night Lingyun spurts blood and flies out. Liu Tianlong's foot is extremely fierce, and there is no time for him to resist with his chest. Therefore, he is directly kicked by Liu Tianlong and seriously injured.

Fly upside down on the way, night Lingyun almost wiped Wu Tian's body to fly out, night Lingyun clenched his teeth and claws fiercely delimited on the silk thread on Wu Tian's left arm.

Hiss a, sharp diamond claw unexpectedly broke a part of silk thread, "hateful!" Cui Yu's face was cold and he raised his hand and was about to fly towards the night.

At this time, Wu Tian's whole body was shocked, and a powerful and incomparable power surged up, followed by a roar of Wu Tian, a black gas filled with it, accompanied by a sound of tearing up materials.

The silk thread on Wu Tian's left arm was directly broken away by Wu Tian. Wu Tian's left hand was basically free.

Bang, Wu Tian raised his hand in anger and thundered at Liu Tianlong who was not far away.

Bang, a burst of violent gas after the shock, a white figure in front of Liu Tianlong.

Wu Tian's body flew directly out of the air. Wu Tian turned over and landed on the ground steadily.

The white figure abruptly retreated more than ten steps, and then opened his mouth, and the blood gushed out violently.

Cui Yu's face directly pale down, Wu Tian looked at the silk thread on his left arm that had been almost completely shaken by the powerful force, and suddenly woke up to a thing.

Liu Tianlong has been scared silly, just now he felt that he was almost passing by the God of death. So terrible.

"You've completely pissed me off today. You're all people who are being watched by death. No one can run today." Wu Tian's two hands hell claws suddenly eject out, and the claws grasp Liu Tianlong fiercely with the power of tearing the air.Just as Liu Tianlong felt that he had been shrouded in the fear of death, a gray haired old man in a yellow robe came near from afar.

The old man's body exudes a faint momentum, although not strong, but also let no one dare to despise him.

The old man's face was not sad or happy, as if he was a Buddhist old man.

Even Wu Tian was attracted by the old man and forgot to kill Liu Tianlong for a while.

"Elder martial brother." Cui Yu complexion looks at the old man respectfully way.

"Wu, martial arts champion." Liu Tianlong hears the speech to feel the head is dizzy to say.

Ye Lingyun is also full of shock, looking at the old man who doesn't look outstanding. After all, the name of "Wu Zhuangyuan" in Beijing is just like thunder. All people who have stayed in Beijing know Wu Zhuangyuan.

Although Ye Lingyun used to be an ordinary person selling small pick wonton, the three words "Wu Zhuangyuan" have long been heard.

It's just that ordinary people can't get in touch with people like Wu Zhuangyuan at all. Following Wu Tian, ye Lingyun finds that what he can get in touch with gradually begins to be those who can only hear about it.

"Are you the champion of martial arts?" Wu Tian looks cold and looks at the Buddha in front of him and says in a deep voice.

"Yes, my name is Zhang. They respect me and call me champion Wu." The champion of martial arts laughs.

It seems that the world famous champion of martial arts is just an easygoing old man, which makes Wu Tian feel unreal.

"Are you here to take care of my business?" Wu Tianshen said.

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