With him as the center, the ground within a few feet suddenly collapsed and suddenly spit out!

Crackling!

As smoke and dust soared into the sky, large areas of gravel and mud slapped in all directions like hidden weapons.

At the same time, Yang Yu's body had already rushed out more than ten feet away like an arrow, avoiding the powerful crossbow shot in the darkness, and rushing into the cold and cruel sword formation.

These swordsmen are all elites from the Giant Whale Gang. Not only have they fought for a long time, but they also have a very tacit understanding of each other.

He suddenly made a move, and the waving knife was not airtight and could not see even if it was splashed with water.

But what made them look shy was that a pair of fair and slender palms actually broke through their sword formation in the impossible!

"not good!"

The swordsmen who were the first to be hit only felt the strong wind rushing like a knife, and couldn't help but scream in their hearts.

But how fast did Yang Yu move?

In one month, he had already practiced "Zhouyou Liuxu" to the seventh level. Although he was not as good as the old man in the gray robe of the Qixuan Sect, he was in the eyes of these warriors with a blood exchange level of only three or four levels.

It's really like a ghost!

Bang!

Several muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time.

It was like the wind swaying fallen leaves, and the several swordsmen who were the first to be hit did not even scream.

The blood was already splattering everywhere, the internal organs were ruptured, and the bones exploded, and a large number of people smashed over with a huge force. Then they caught up with the Giant Whale Gang!

"ah!"

The powerful bow that was shot was not enough to be activated for the second time, and there were a series of screams in the night.

The high-level giant whale gangs beside Han Jing changed their faces.

In their eyes, they felt that the ground was shaking and the strong wind suddenly rose, and more than a dozen gang members were beaten away from the ground and blood was scattered on the spot.

"Hard work! Go side by side!"

"kill!"

"die!"

Without any communication, a group of senior executives of the Giant Whale Gang, including Luo Laoqi, had already rushed forward with their swords and weapons.

"Prime Yang!"

Han Jing's face was gloomy, he was worried about the fighting outside, and he didn't care about his demeanor. He jumped out like a roc with his toes.

A pair of thick arms, blue veins swelled up, making waves of sore teeth-like friction sounds. Later, they arrived first, and Luo Laoqi and others did not come forward.

The fierce wind was already pulling at Yang Yu, who had just beaten several gang members to cough up blood and flew backwards:

"Die!"

But I no longer have the intention to keep my hands.

boom!

The surging airflow was torn apart.

A pair of fleshy palms were discharged, and the air was filled with smoke from the violent friction of gold and iron, and thunder came out of the fist!

"Splitting the Sea Palm!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he felt his breath in front of him like a tide, climbing layer by layer, rolling down like a storm!

After nine blood changes, the qi and blood are like an image!

The punch was three inches away, and the arms were whipped, like an elephant swaying its nose!

The powerful force is even more superimposed. Although the power is not as strong as the domineering and fierce as the Shi Whale's explosion when it was "The Black Whale Swallows the Sea", it is better than the long and endless talk.

Even the warriors who are both the third level of foundation building must avoid their sharp edge!

call!

The scattered airflow seemed to turn into a chaotic sword forest, forcing the giant whale gang members to retreat continuously.

Except for Luo Laoqi and other experts who had changed blood above the sixth level, the rest of the people were no longer afraid to get close for a while and were forced to leave the battle circle.

Some people were swaying, some were frightened, and they saw that they could not get close to each other. They turned their eyes and rushed to the place where the loudest shouts of killing sounds were heard.

"Good come!"

As soon as Yang Yu's mind moved, his whole body was vigorous and he shook away many swordsmen. Facing this fierce and sharp palm, he did not retreat or avoid it, rubbed his body up.

call!

As he stepped, he moved with the wind, and the air flowed. As he was in a hurry, Yang Yu held the hilt of his waist.

Qingzhou City is not close to Mulin Mansion, but it takes less than a month to follow his journey. The reason is that he is making final preparations for this trip.

On the eve of entering the city, he refines the ingredients again, and this time he chose the best sword technique derived from the hundred-step flying sword, killing it in ten steps!

Although the time was short, he could not master this excellent swordsmanship, and he could not use it to fight against powerful enemies.

The method of swords can be understood by analogy.

Although it cannot be completely used, it can allow his sword technique to break through the bottleneck that he could not overcome for a long time and reach a new level.

Zheng!
Chapter completed!