The true energy in his body was circulating wildly, and a dazzling sword light lit up from his hands, and his body came directly to Ye Jingyu, and the tip of the sword pierced directly into Ye Jingyu's heart...

He no longer wanted to ask why Ye Jingyu had such a powerful physical strength. He just wanted to go out as soon as possible. He was uneasy for this young man...

Seeing the sharp sword light, Ye Jingyu's sarcastic smile became even stronger, and he had no intention of dodging at all. He seemed to raise his right hand slowly, but at the moment the sword tip pierced, his right hand was completely raised, and he pointed out with a gentle finger...

This finger pointed directly on the tip of the sword, and the dazzling sword light suddenly shattered, followed by the silver sword body. The huge recoil force made Lu Yun numb with one hand, but the tiger's mouth exploded directly...

At this moment, the horror in everyone's eyes became even stronger. This guy obviously didn't have a trace of true energy, but how could he be so powerful?

He actually shattered his strongest sword with one finger...

"Overbial ability..." Ye Jingyu spitted these words out of his mouth, but his body came to Lu Yun...

"Broken..." He spit out this word lightly, then pointed it out and pointed it at Lu Yun's shoulder. Lu Yun's shoulder suddenly shattered, and a ball of blood mist exploded, accompanied by Lu Yun's painful scream...

"Broken again..." Ye Jingyu pointed out again, pointing to the other side of Lu Yun's shoulder. Suddenly, the shoulders on the other side also exploded into a bloody mist. His hands could no longer be raised, so he just urged him...

"Continue to break..." Ye Jingyu continued to recite in his mouth, as if a spell. As soon as the words fell, he kicked out and directly kicked Lu Yun's right knee. The body-protecting true energy in Lu Yun's body was as if it was made of paper, and it was difficult to resist the powerful force...

His knees burst again, and his body fell to his knees, but the pain on his face became stronger and stronger...

"Let's break together..." Ye Jingyu's mouth sounded again, but his kick directly hit Lu Yun's other thigh. Suddenly, he heard a crackling sound. His bones and flesh were actually stepped on the flesh mud by Ye Jingyu...

"Ahhhhh..." Lu Yun's mouth made a tragic cry, and the violent pain almost made him faint...

Seeing such a bloody scene, the remaining two intact men were completely stunned. The master who was as tall as a god in their minds had no resistance in the hands of this young man. How could this be possible?

Seeing Lu Yun lying on the ground, they looked at Ye Jingyu, who was like a demon. Their faces were already pale, especially when they saw Ye Jingyu locking their eyes on them, they felt as if they were staring at them, and their whole bodies were cold...

The two people's bodies kept retreating, but Ye Jingyu was still walking towards them step by step, as if he was walking in his own courtyard...

At this time, the two had retreated to the two girls, as if they had grabbed some life-saving grass. They grabbed the two girls, took out a dagger from their bodies and pressed them directly on the girl's neck...

"You...you...don't come over, otherwise...other...I'll kill her..." Both of them trembled a little, obviously Ye Jingyu shocked them too much...

As for the girl who was kidnapped by the two, she was already desperate at first tortured by several people, but was deeply suppressed by Ye Jingyu's violent means. However, after being kidnapped, she still looked confused, as if life and death are no longer so important to them...

Ye Jingyu's forward steps stopped, and his eyes were like stars, looking at the two girls who were kidnapped. From the girls' eyes, he could not see any anger...

What kind of treatment did they suffer that even their young minds could not have the desire for life?

What is the difference between them now and the walking zombie?

He sighed silently in his heart, but Ye Jingyu said again: "You really deserve to die..."

The voice is cold without any emotion, as if the god of death is sentenced to a person's birthday...

"You...you..." The two big men wanted to say you dare, but before they finished speaking, they saw a figure appearing in front of them...

Ye Jingyu slapped his hands straight and slapped them on the heads. Suddenly, their heads were like big watermelons smashed by iron hammers, and they shattered. The white brains and red flesh were sprinkled everywhere, making the two girls in front of them look...

But strangely, the two girls did not react at all. Instead, Luo Ling'er, who was standing at the door, turned pale. She had never seen such a bloody scene...

However, even though he felt extremely cruel, Luo Ling'er's eyes did not move away, and even suppressed the vomiting desire in her heart and watched all this quietly...

She is Ye Jingyu's wife, and she wants to bear everything about him with him...

At this moment, everyone else dared not move anymore. Ye Jingyu's speed was too fast, almost reaching the level of an ordinary person. Even a martial saint could not reach such a speed...

In this world, the fastest one is light. When Ye Jingyu practiced into the Star Acupoint, his speed increased by geometric multiples. Not to mention that these people are far inferior to him, even if they are even stronger than him, their speed is far inferior to him...

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jingyu killed two people. Instead of seeing the two girls, he turned around and looked at the other big men. Except for the two people who were injured by Lin Xiaoyi, the others were seriously injured and had no ability to escape...

With one step, Ye Jingyu's body came to Lu Yun again. Facing such a strong Ye Jingyu, Lu Yun had stopped screaming at this moment. He understood that this time, he had hit the iron plate, and it was a very hard iron plate. With Ye Jingyu's cultivation level, he was at least a martial saint, and maybe even the legendary martial god...

The God of Martial Arts, they are almost all legendary beings. How could they appear here? How could they make things difficult for artists like themselves?

Is it lucky or sad to be able to die at the hands of a martial god?

When I thought of this, Lu Yun really had the urge to cry...
Chapter completed!