Chapter 113 Fight your life with your life, and fight your life with your life with your life!(1/2)
Hug and kill?
Seeing that Yang Yu's arms were wide open, a trace of hesitation flashed in the old man from Qixuan Sect's eyes, but he was filled with ferocity in a flash.
The dry big hand was pinched to the back of Yang Yu's neck first.
Kakka ~
While he was under his arms, the sound of his spine being almost broken was heard in his ears.
"Want to die together? Hahaha..."
The old man from Qixuanmen's eyes flushed, and his face was like an evil ghost. With his claws, pig iron could be held into mud.
Even black iron can leave handprints.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of horror flashed in his red eyes.
His hand clearly had already grasped the neck of the boy in front of him, but at that moment, blue veins suddenly appeared behind his neck!
This tendon was unprecedentedly tough, like a slippery and strong python. With his claws that were holding iron into mud, he never grabbed it!
Can people grow such large tendons?!
"Oops!"
As soon as the claw power stagnated, his heart felt cold, and his horrified expression flashed and turned into pig liver color!
Kick!
As he endured the severe pain from the back of his neck, Yang Yu growled in his heart, sat down on his waist and the powerful force supported by the bracelets and tendons was instantly instilled on his arms.
"ah!"
In the ruins of the backyard, the crowd was fighting fiercely, and a shocking scream sounded throughout the night sky.
The scream was so sharp that even the Jinyiwei who was in the fierce battle could not stop trembling.
"What?"
Cao Jinlie was shocked and saw the man in gray robe who was forced by his fucking crowd, also screaming in a shrill voice:
"Third brother, third brother!"
The man in gray robe roared and rushed to death, for a moment, and the Jinyiwei was a little embarrassed.
Bang!
Cao Jinlie faced him with him, staggered back two steps, turned around suddenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
How powerful is the power of nine oxen and two tigers?
Yang Yu once tried. When he was sitting on his hips with his waist, his arms could raise a huge rock of ten thousand kilograms without shaking his body.
He tried to kill him in Liujishan battlefield.
No matter whether people, animals or horses, even if the blood exchange level is still above him, he can hold the Xuan Armored Essence Knight in Xuan Armor, and he can hold it and kill it in one go!
And that is not his full strength.
At this moment, he burst out all his strength, physical strength, internal breath, and blood and energy, all of which reached his limit!
"No!"
The moment his arms were put on, the old man's eyes were bulging, and blood fountains spurted out from his seven orifices!
He never thought that a person's pure physical strength could reach this strength.
In just a moment, the internal energy he was proud of dissipating with the twist of his muscles and bones, and the muscles and bones he had been sturdy for many years were also fragile like a piece of paper!
With a scream, even the internal organs were sprayed out.
Bang!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.
It was like an inflatable water bag that was trampled on, mixed with hot blood mixed with yellow and green internal organs, spilling three or four feet away!
The fierce scene made the faces of the Jinyiwei change when he saw him fighting.
The distance was a little closer, and the person who was patted on the face by the large intestine could hardly help but turn around and retching.
The huge battlefield almost calmed down.
Looking at the figure standing in blood, even Cao Jinlie and Lin An couldn't help but have their eyes straightened.
"It's too cruel..."
A Jinyiwei family shivered.
A moment ago, when Qi Gang announced that Yang Yu was promoted to a hundred households, they were still a little unhappy, but now, they are just meeting this new colleague.
A great awe suddenly arose in my heart.
"Third brother!"
The man in gray robe coughed up blood and screamed, almost like crazy.
He never expected that the third brother, who was only inferior to his martial arts, would capsize in the gutter and die so easily that it was ridiculous.
"Get out! Get out! Get out!"
The man in gray robe shouted loudly, shook off the Jinyiwei and reached out to his lower abdomen while raising his hand.
Accompanied by a blast.
His face instantly turned red as blood, and his dry body began to swell.
"Brave?!"
Cao Jinlie's expression changed drastically.
Violent aura is not a martial art, but a special secret, a fierce means that can burn out all internal energy and die with the enemy in an instant.
"retreat!"
Some households were beating wildly, and they subconsciously wanted to avoid their sharp edge.
"Can't retreat!"
Seeing that the expressions of his colleagues changed, Cao Jinlie reacted instantly, stepped on his feet, and breathed inwardly to reach the peak, and waved his long sword and responded:
"Just kill him together!"
Bang!
During a collision, Cao Jinlie's ears buzzed, and his blood surging.
But he still refused to retreat and resisted the man in gray robe. At this time, the other Jinyiwei and hundreds of households also reacted.
Join forces to suppress the man in gray robe who was still fighting the trapped beast.
"ah!"
I don’t know how long it took, but with an unwilling roar, the man in the gray robe was slashed by Cao Jinlie in his arm, and the other hundreds of households also exerted their own efforts.
Under the scattered sword, the body and head are different.
"This old guy..."
Cao Jinlie coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
This old guy's martial arts are weird and powerful. If he hadn't been seriously injured before, they would have been so angry that they would have been here.
"Boss Cao, I've lost a lot this time..."
In the dust, a young household stood up with a sad face and coughed a few times: "The ribs are broken, and at least it will take a month to lie on the bed..."
The other hundreds of households also hummed a few times, and were somewhat injured.
"Qitou hasn't taken down Kuang Tianqing yet?"
Someone looked at the rolling smoke and dust not far away and was slightly confused.
"Maybe it's to lure out the people in the dark. Qi Tou's martial arts are so high. Let's not join in the fun..."
Cao Jinlie said casually.
Hurry!
Suddenly, a sound of water came.
Everyone looked sideways and saw Yang Yu, in the ruins, was covered with a pile of bloody body, and buckets of water washed away the extremely strong smell of blood on his body.
Everyone lost their voices.
After a while, one person spoke:
"Hey! Compared with this Brother Yang, we are really a bunch of trash..."
They fought against six and were injured, but this one killed one by one.
The rest of them were speechless and could not refute.
Although that one is not as fierce as this, the old man has never been seriously injured, right?
To be continued...