Devil Fruit of the City

"Boy, don't hide! It's a good guy to hide, aren't you very good? If you have the kind, you will fight Lao Tzu head-on." Wang Jun desperately controlled Feijian and chased Tang Tianyou.

The furniture in the lobby of the villa was chopped off by sharp flying swords, and there were traces of destruction everywhere. Some hard marble pillars were even cut into pieces, and deep traces of pears and gravel appeared on the ground. Splashing around, like ruins of long-destructed ruins.

Tang Tianyou smiled disdainfully. The reason why Wang Jun became furious was because the longer the delay, the worse his situation would be.

Because controlling the flying sword looks very powerful, and its attack power is unmatched, but it needs a strong mind, or a strong mental power, to be able to remotely control it for a long time.

So over time, without killing the enemy, this powerful attacking swordsmanship will become his burden, and over time, when his mental power is completely exhausted, he can hardly move.

Wang Jun also didn't expect this situation to happen. When he used such swordsmanship in the past, when he didn't quickly kill the enemies on the field, he didn't give them a chance to escape.

But today this kid is evil, and the flying sword he controls can't cut him at all, as if he had predicted in advance which direction he would shoot him.

No matter how strong the attack was, it would be of no use if it couldn't hit the enemy. Wang Jun didn't believe this sentence before, but now he believes it.

Boom!

Feijian shot out again, and the hard wall was cut in half again, but at this time Wang Jun felt a bit strange, because the smoke filled the dust, and he let out a stern cry.

"Did you hit that kid this time?" Wang Jun couldn't help being overjoyed and cast his gaze to the place shrouded in smoke.

But when the smoke dissipated, he saw Tang Tianyou standing far away from the smoke, and the person screaming on the ground was the original middle-aged man Xiao Mingluo.

Middle-aged man Xiao Mingluo looked forward in pain, with cold sweat on his forehead, and then lowered his head in confusion, and was shocked to find that his waist had been neatly cut open, and his lower body and upper body had been separated!

Was cut in the middle!

The blow just now accidentally hit the middle-aged man. He was chopped in half by Flying Sword without knowing anything. His upper body fell to the ground, spouting a lot of blood, and the floor was stained with blood. It becomes a bright red piece, just like the legendary sea of ​​blood.

Puff! With a sound, Xiao Ming's neck crooked, and it was obvious that he had no breath. He definitely did not expect that he was just a watcher and was killed by the slight aftermath of the battle.

Qiu Muxing was instantly pale with fright. The middle-aged man was standing beside him just now. If Feijian deviated a little earlier, then he fell to the ground and the person who was beheaded might be him.

How could this be? I'm just a soy sauce maker, why does this happen? Qiu Muxing slumped to the ground in fright, looked at Tang Tianyou and Wang Jun again, as if seeing some monsters, and then backed backwards and hid in the corner, not daring to move anymore.

Ma Bolai was also very frightened, but he had already seen a bad situation a long time ago, and found a corner in the hall that was not so easily affected by the battle, so he had never encountered any danger.

"Is it dead? It's a waste." Wang Jun looked at Xiao Mingluo, the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with disdain, "It's also good, so I won't find time to kill you later."

Feijian is absolutely not allowed to spread this amazing treasure. This is the highest-level secret of his Wang Family. If it is leaked out, it will definitely cause a catastrophe to the Wang Family.

Therefore, at the moment when he took out the flying sword, Wang Jun decided in his heart that he would kill all the witnesses on the scene without leaving it to avoid leaking this secret.

Thinking of this, Wang Jun's eyes showed a fierce light, and an extremely terrifying look poured on his face. With a casual move, the flying sword quickly flew back into his hand.

Tang Tianyou stood in the distance, raised his eyebrows, and said, "He even recalled his flying sword? Knowing that he can't kill me, so he wanted to give up?"

"Boy, I admit that you have great evasion skills, but your stumbling steps like a **** are almost over here." Wang Jun's eyes were cold, looking at Tang Tianyou like a poisonous snake.

Pouch!

As soon as the words fell, he even launched a sudden attack while the two were talking. Wang Jun's flying sword shot out like lightning, making it impossible to spot it.

Tang Tianyou snorted coldly, he was always paying attention to Wang Jun's actions, and he did not relax any vigilance until Wang Jun started his hand.

But now he has no plans to continue to escape. After such a long fight, although Wang Jun himself did not pay attention, he did.

It takes a lot of energy to attack with flying swords, and until he vaguely noticed just now, Wang Jun’s spirit has almost begun to decline, just like the originally perfect dam suddenly appeared a tiny Of the hole.

Although the entrance of this hole is so small that ordinary people can't notice it, the battle between masters is actually so subtle. Whoever starts to relax, then who may be destroyed first!

"It's almost time to end!" Tang Tianyou's face was cold, and he tossed away the steel bars that had just fallen from the pillars of the villa because of the flying sword being cut around.

The speed of the steel rod is also extremely fast, rotating continuously in the air, just to intercept the direction from which the flying sword is flying, and the two clashing with each other bursts out a burst of metal humming.

Wang Jun's face was slightly suffocated, because this was the first counterattack that Tang Tianyou had carried out since the fight for so long. Even though this was just an attack that dropped an object, the implications were unusual.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the sharpness of the flying sword naturally cut the steel rod easily, but because of this slight block, it may only be 0.1 seconds, but such a short time is enough!

"It's over!" Tang Tianyou didn't want to waste time with him. The qi and blood all over his body were rising, and there was a burst of water vapor on his head, his face flushed red, he aroused the qi and blood all over his body, and concentrated his power on himself. Above his feet.

call!

Tang Tianyou's figure looks like a ghostly shadow ~www.readwn.com~ carrying the sound of breaking through the air, rushing directly towards Wang Jun, but Wang Jun felt that the situation was very bad, and immediately wanted to recall Feijian.

But at that moment, Tang Tianyou's figure suddenly disappeared, disappearing in place like a bubble, appearing directly behind Wang Jun.

Wang Jun was shocked, and now he realized that Tang Tianyou's speed was already fast enough to leave a shadow on the spot, but what Wang Jun saw just now was the image left over from his retina 0.001 seconds ago!

boom!

Tang Tianyou's face was stern. He waved his right hand and slammed his right palm out, hitting Wang Jun's chest. A low voice sounded, Wang Jun was hit by a huge force, and his body was thrown high. When he flew up, his dark energy penetrated even more deeply, continuously destroying his internal organs. His eyes were round, his mouth was wide open, and his face was flushed.

Puff~~~ The blood spurted out with broken internal organs, and then it fell on the marble floor more than ten meters away, splashing dust from the ground, and then fell to the ground without the slightest struggle, obviously dead.

The flying sword that was originally flying also buzzed in the air a few times, and then it fell to the ground as if it had no life.