Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

Song Shidao saw that Fu Junzheng was injured, and was about to step forward, but was pulled by Song Lu. At this time, although the court was only on the verge of falling apart, it was still a behemoth. Right, if he publicly turned against him at this time, it would have a great impact on the Song Clan's many businesses and plans.

Song Shidao stared at Song Lu with a pair of eyes, Song Lu shook his head firmly, grabbed his strength in his hand, and heavier.

If you haven't seen anyone, you can do it. At this time, if the criminal appears, if you do it again, it will be a blatant offense, absolutely not!

Song Shidao collapsed like a deflated ball for a moment. Family interests and love, he had no choice, only the first one.

At this time, Shuanglong just came out of the cabin, and will support Fu Junxi: "Sister Fu, you are injured!"

Fu Junyu frowned and looked at them: "Why are you so disobedient! Do you want to piss me off!"

Kou Zhong stood up straight: "The tutor said that there is no reason for men to hide behind women!"

After saying that, he pointed to Yu Wenhua and said, "Your time of death has come, why don't you hurry up? When my teacher arrives, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Although his words are full of confidence, everyone can see that he is stern, even if his so-called teacher can arrive at this time, Yu Wenhua is also a top-notch expert, can his teacher be Yu Wenhua's opponent? ?

Yu Wenhua seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "Who is your master? Let him come out, but let's see what kind of person it is. He died at my hands, Yu Wenhua, he is not an ordinary person. the benefits you can get.”

"Oh, is that right?!" But when they heard a light hum, everyone on the deck felt their whole body sinking, as if there were thousands of kilograms of boulders pressing down on them, their spines couldn't support it, and they were about to kneel down.

The voice came from overhead, and when I looked at the sound, I saw a person standing on the mast that was more than ten meters high.

The moonlight reflected down, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only the white clothes fluttered in the night wind, like a god descending to earth.

Yu Wenhuaji, Song Lu, Song Shidao, and Fu Junxi all gasped at the same time. They were all very confident in their martial arts, but they didn't notice when or how this person came.

However, Kou Xu only heard the two teenagers, weeping with joy and shouting at the same time: "Master!"

Chapter 180

From the moment Yu Wenhua saw Yue Chen, he only felt a chill in his heart, and immediately felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

There is no reason for this, it is purely a feeling.

But where have you seen it?

Suddenly I can't remember.

Yes, it's very simple, Yue Chen is the one who left the sword intent on the coffee table, and he is also the one Yu Wenhua and his friends are trying to find.

But at this time, he only felt that his whole body was enveloped by an inexplicable aura, as if he was not wearing any clothes, exposed to Yue Chen's sharp eyes, he didn't dare to move, he couldn't move.

My mind was also blank, why I came here, what I came to do, who was in front of me, and who I was, I couldn't remember.

From the outside, it may only be a moment, but Yu Wenhua doesn't know how long it has been, but it feels like a long time, a long time.

He finally remembered what it was like to feel that his body couldn't control himself, and his mind went blank.

fear.

In the more than [*] years of his life, Yu Wenhua has always been living above the peak of his life. No matter whether it is martial arts, resourcefulness, power, or status, no one has ever made him feel so fearful.

Even in the face of the murderous tyrant, Yu Wenhua was still able to deal with it calmly.

But in front of this young man who seemed to be only about twenty years old, Yu Wenhua felt a kind of coercion that only those with absolute power could have.

This kind of coercion was not found in Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, only in the early days of the establishment of the distant Sui Dynasty, when he was still very young, and he felt this kind of momentum when he followed his father to meet Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian.

Although there were countless people in the courtroom, Yu Wenhua knew right away who was the one he needed to bow down to.

It's not because of how fancy he dresses or how high he sits, it's purely a feeling.

The real dragon.

These four words are not the rumors of ordinary people in the countryside. When martial arts reaches a high level, the deeper the understanding of momentum is.

And this young man standing on the mast, from below, should be only the size of a palm, but in the eyes of Yu Wenhua, it is getting taller and taller, and in the end, it looks like a mountain.

"You are..." Yu Wenhuaji struggled for a long time, and finally said this sentence with trembling lips.

But as soon as the words came out, the figure on the mast disappeared instantly.

You can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep, and you can never beat an opponent you can't see.

Yu Wenhua knew that Yue Chen was attacking, and the whole world knew that Yue Chen was attacking.

But he couldn't.

For the first time in the [*] years of practicing martial arts, he felt that he was so close to death, but it was definitely not his style to wait until death.

Although I can't see Yue Chen, I don't know where he is.

Yu Wenhua suddenly pushed his own skill valley to the extreme, and the ice force reached the peak, waving his hands and feet in the air non-stop, hitting.

The speed of the hands and feet is so fast that it seems to form a ball, and the guard is not leaking.

Running to the extreme, Bing Jing flew in all directions, and even if he was seven or eight meters away from Yu Wenhua, he could still feel the cold wind blowing against his face, and his face hurt like a bone-scraping steel knife.

Among the rest of the people, the one with the deepest understanding of Yuwen and Song Lu was Yinlong Song Lu. At this time, he was also gasping for breath.

He knew that Yu Wenhua's martial arts were first-class among the four major clans, but he still didn't expect it to be so high.

The infuriating qi that swayed freely from the air actually has such a great power.

Yu Wenwenji temporarily settled down in his heart at this time, although it seemed that he had tried his best at this time, in fact, he still had a backer.

As long as his fists and feet hit the young man, Yu Wenhua would immediately be aware of it, and when the stormy attack hits him, even if he can't hurt the enemy, it's not without a chance to retreat.

"The juggling is good, but the game is over." A melodious male voice sounded in everyone's ears.

This sound seems to come from all directions, but it also seems to come from the ear.

Yu Wenhua just felt that it was pitch black in front of him and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Human beings have a natural fear of the dark, and out of this instinct, Yu Wen and waving forward with outstretched hands.

A spot of light appeared in front of him, and gradually the spot turned into light, the light turned into beams, and the world lit up in an instant.

Yu Wenhua finally knew what that point of light was.

It is a simple and simple long sword, and this long sword is stabbing Yu Wenhuaji's throat.

Yu Wenhua instinctively grabbed the long sword, which seemed to be engraved with words, and he read in a hoarse voice: "Wish, Zong, Qing, Tian, ​​Shang... alone... Ling... Yunxiao... so fast. sword……"

The long sword was slowly pulled out by Yue Chen, and Yue Chen habitually threw it on the ground.

The blood drew an arc, and Yu Wenhua fell within the arc with a plop, leaving blood all over the ground.

"Not good!" Song Lu only reacted at this time, Yu Wenhua and as the chief of the internal affairs, died on the ship of his Song family at this time, is it not a hundred words to argue? !

"Go ashore immediately! Kill the Sui army on the shore!" Song Lu issued an order in an instant. For now, the only plan is to kill Yu Wenhua and his subordinates on the shore. There may be a turning point in this matter.

As soon as he said these words, he saw that the young man who killed Yu Wenhua with his sword turned around and glanced at him, and instantly turned into a white shadow, jumped to the bank across a large river of dozens of meters, and rushed into the bank. In the Sui army on standby.

There were no screams, just a quiet "poof, poof, poof" sound.

Song Lu greeted Song Shidao: "Let's go too!"

After saying that, he tore off a sampan from the boat and threw it in the river. With a little heart on the board, he also reached the shore.

Just as he stood still, the sight in front of him made him unable to hold himself back and exclaimed.

Chapter 181 Divine Sword Tianwei

Song Shidao's martial arts were not as good as Song Lu's, and he was still a step behind. At this time, he heard Song Lu scream in surprise, and hurriedly rushed forward to see.

When it was his turn to look, he couldn't even scream, he just stood there with his mouth open.

Song Shidao swore that he would never forget this scene in his life.

The heavily armed elites of the Great Sui fell like wheat harvested everywhere, and their methods of death were the same. A small hole was pierced through their heads, and they were bleeding.

This seems to be an injury caused by a bow and arrow. From then on, he rushed into the enemy's line, and then Song Lu's force of the plank came to him, and it only took ten minutes at most.

Even with bows and arrows, there are probably not hundreds of corpses here, so how can you shoot all these people to death in less than ten minutes?

Moreover, since Yu Wenhua could bring these people, they must all be good masters, and ordinary bows and arrows should be able to avoid them.

And most importantly, if it was shot by a bow and arrow, where would the arrow be?

It can't be stabbed to death with a long sword, sword by sword, right?

Hundreds of people here are so widely distributed, but the young man is standing in the middle, and there is no sign of chasing at all. It can't be that he jumped into the enemy's line, and then instantly cloned into thousands, and one person gave them a sword, right?

Incredible.

At this time, Shuanglong also supported Fu Junxi on the shore.

Fu Junxiu suffered internal injuries at this time, and could not lift his breath, let alone cross the river with Shuanglong. He could only be rowed by the children of the Song family on the boat and carried them across the river.

In fact, with Fu Junxi's current injury, Shuanglong originally wanted her to recuperate on the boat instead of running around.

But since Fu Junzheng saw Yue Chen's shocking sword that killed Yu Wenhuaji, she couldn't calm down again. At this time, let alone internal injuries, even if her limbs were broken, she still had to struggle to see him. youth.

Maybe Fu Junxiu's martial arts is only on the same level as Song Shidao, which may be slightly better than Song Lu, but in terms of swordsmanship, Song Lu and Song Shidao can't keep up with Fu Junxiu.

Just because her master is the best swordsman in the world - Master Yijian, Fu Cailin.

In the eyes of Song Lu and Song Shidao, Yue Chen is a master, high enough to kill Yu Wenhua and a sword in seconds, but how high he is, the two have no bottom at all.

Because there is no comparison.

At this moment, looking at the world, there is only Fu Junxi, who has competed with Fu Cailin and Yu Wenhua, and has also seen Yue Chen play the sword.

Therefore, when Yue Chen killed Yu Wenhuaji with one sword, Fu Junxiu's impact was particularly powerful.

It's like a scholar and a scholar taking exams together, and they both take a [*]% exam.

In Song Lu's eyes, Yue Chen was a tyrant who could take the 20% exam, while Song Lu himself could only get [*] points in the exam, of course he thought it was amazing.

But only Fu Junxuan has Fu Cailin as a reference for comparison. She came to the conclusion that this young man in white is not a scholar, but a scholar.

The same [*]% test, Xueba is because only [*]% can be obtained.

And learning God is because there are only [*] papers in total.

Yu Wenhuaji is that paper.

This young man in white is at least a master who can be on an equal footing with Fu Cailin.