Is it finished
This is the thought that flashes through everyone's mind.
Yang Wu still didn't have the incredible ability to fight eight people without losing, but this didn't stop them from respecting Yang Wu. It was a pity that Yang Wu might not survive.
The power of Du Guangfo's palms is so overbearing, and the eight needles that Xue Ji finally made up for, the needles will kill people, even the Daluo gods can't save them.
Yang Wu's body was sliding, and his chest was hurting. It was this pain that made his mind extremely clear. The scene of being abused by the prison slaves when he was just sent to the prison flashed through his mind. It was also painful to be beaten like this, which made him feel helpless to resist.
He has never been a person willing to admit defeat. He rose up strongly in the prison and took care of everyone who hurt him. But now he has fighting power that he didn't have before. It was just a momentary mistake. How could he fall like this? What about defeat
The Dao flowers in his divine court were beating, as if there was a condensed force. This was his powerful mental power. He sensed that the eight needles were already approaching his vital points, and one needle was about to pierce the back of his head. One needle was to be pierced into his heart, one needle was to be pierced into his throat... Eight needles and eight major vital points were all fatal wounds.
"Get out of here!" Yang Wu said angrily with his eyes closed.
His body was out of balance and he was unable to change direction, let alone counterattack and block. However, he had endless fighting spirit, possessed the Divine Court Dao Flower, and had strong enough mental power to change everything.
His voice seemed to be full of demonic nature, and his spiritual power rushed out of the divine court in a mighty force, directly hitting the eight needles so that they all stopped, as if they were ordered by him to really roll away.
"Impossible!" Xue Ji screamed uncontrollably.
He knew the control of the embroidery needles very well and could control them at will, but this time the embroidery needles unexpectedly stopped out of control, as if there was a wall blocking the embroidery needles, blocking them all and stopping them completely.
He couldn't figure out what kind of power Yang Wu had that could stop its embroidery needle, and felt that all this was too unreal.
The fall of the embroidery needle does not mean that Yang Wu's crisis is resolved. Du Guangfo is not a person who underestimates the enemy. He rushed over to give Yang Wu the final fatal blow.
How could Yang Wu be more careless? The moment his body just touched the ground, he slapped his palms down with both hands on the ground. With the force of the push back, he instantly bounced up. Without any pause, he faced off again. Du Guangfo collided with each other.
"Let you taste 10% of my power!" Yang Wu was completely angry. He had just suffered a loss and he wanted to get it back twice as much.
Spinning wave palm!
Yang Wu formed seals with both palms and struck out. The power in his Dantian surged out. The twelve main meridians, the eight great meridians and the seven hundred and twenty acupoints were all beating. 100% of the combat power was gathered together, a wave of power like a flood. He beat Du Guangfo out.
Du Guangfo's expression changed drastically. He had no way to avoid it. He continued to strike forward with his palms. At the same time, four layers of solid dark gold mysterious armor appeared on his body, and he used all his strength to fight against Yang Wu.
Boom!
A wave of domineering power collided, and Yang Wu's perfect spiral violently broke Du Guangfo's palm, and even broke his mysterious armor, sending Du Guangfo flying more than ten feet away. He fell directly out of the challenge stage, his life or death unknown.
This is Yang Wu using 100% of his combat power, whereas before he only used 80% of his combat power.
After Yang Wu knocked Du Guangfo away, he turned around and rushed towards Xue Ji who launched another attack.
"A grown man imitates a woman playing with needles, why don't you just become a woman!" Yang Wu scolded, while using Fengshen legs to dodge forward at full speed, which not only made Xue Ji's embroidery needle lose its target, but also She also quickly approached Xue Ji.
"If possible, I would like to be a woman in my next life!" Xue Ji responded with a sick look.
Then, he kept interlacing his hands, and the eight threads kept converging, forming a net to defend him in front of him, making it difficult for Yang Wu to get close.
"Break it!" Yang Wu directly used the roughest breaking method, blasting it out with the most powerful force, and the majestic profound energy crushed it away.
These mysterious energies made it impossible for Xue Ji to dodge, so he could only fight hard to meet him. He was defeated by Yang Wu, and his needle and thread were all in a mess. The position where he stood was even more sunken, and the corners of his mouth were There were blood stains all over it, and it was difficult to hold on for too long.
Yang Wu worked harder and broke through all his defenses in one fell swoop. He jumped into the air and punched towards Xue Ji.
This time, Xue Ji rolled to the ground in embarrassment, unable to carry out any more attacks.
When Yang Wu was about to pursue him again, Xue Ji suddenly said: "Stop!"
Yang Wu didn't stop, and punched him several more times, causing Xue Ji's mysterious armor to completely shatter. If it weren't for the armor defense on his body, Xue Ji would have become a dead person at this moment.
In the face of absolute strength, none of them is Yang Wu's opponent. Yang Wu's combat power can be said to have reached the top of the top general realm. Only geniuses in the top general realm, or even super geniuses, can compete with him. High or low.
puff!
Finally, Xue Ji couldn't bear it any longer, so she vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Her bright clothes became tattered and her hair was messy.
At this time, Yang Wu stopped attacking Tong. He looked at Xue Ji and announced: "You are defeated!"
Xue Ji half propped herself up, looked at Yang Wu and laughed: "Haha, I won't lose, the only loser will be you."
Suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled, and a needle shot out of his mouth.
No one would have thought that there was an embroidery needle in Xue Ji's mouth. This moment came so suddenly, even the king would have difficulty dodging it at such a close range, right
Yang Wu was also unable to react physically, but his spirit was able to react, and he shouted again: "Get out!"
The sound was like thunder, carrying a strong magical power, causing the embroidery needle to drop weakly.
"You...how did you do that!" Xue Ji screamed with her face turned ashen.
This was the blow he had hidden the most, but to have it destroyed like this in front of him was a huge blow to him.
Yang Wu did not answer his question, but bent down, picked up the slender embroidery needle, then walked towards Xue Ji and said, "If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them."
"I...I..." Xue Ji was so nervous that he couldn't speak, because the needle in Yang Wu's hand was slowly stabbing his eyes.
"No!" Xue Ji screamed wildly.
"I see you love playing with needles so much. I thought you weren't afraid of needles." Yang Wu didn't actually blind Xue Ji's eyes, but stopped in front of his face and said with a strong look on his face.
Xue Ji was sweating wildly. He didn't know how to answer Yang Wu's question.
It's true that he likes to play with needles and prick other people's eyes, but that doesn't mean he likes to have his own eyes pricked with needles.
"You lost!" Yang Wu emphasized once more before pricking the needle in his hand.
"Ah! My eyes are blind... My eyes are blind..." Xue Ji made a sound like killing a pig, covered her eyes and screamed.
"Idiot, I just pricked your thigh, remember not to play with needles in front of me again!" Yang Bai rolled his eyes at Xue Ji and said.
If he wanted to blind Xue Ji's eyes, he could do it with the first blow. The next injection would just teach Xue Ji a lesson.
Yang Wu stood up and looked around the challenge stage. He looked at the slumping opponents with a proud look on his face. Then he looked at Death Rose who was sitting firmly outside the challenge stage and said: "Team Commander, does what you said before still count?"
Death Rose stood up and responded with a glint in her beautiful eyes: "Forget it, from today on you will be the deputy leader of the Death Legion."
At this moment, the soldiers of the Death Legion all around knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Greetings to Deputy Commander Yang Wu!"
This voice was loud and loud, without any moisture at all, and it was completely worshiped and respected from the heart.
"Young master is really amazing!" Xiaoman exclaimed in surprise with eyes full of obsession.
Wan Lanxin beside her burst into tears. Wan Lanxin knew very well how painful it was for Yang Wu to be demoted from a noble viscount to a slave. However, not only did he not sink, he also rose from the adversity and in just a short time Within a few months, he became the deputy leader of the Death Army. This is such a gratifying and respectable thing.
She was moved and happy for Yang Wu in her heart, he could finally feel proud.
"Deputy Captain Yang Wu, you are so handsome!" Nan Runan led her support team to shout crazily. She couldn't help but rush towards Yang Wu immediately, wanting to hug him tightly in her arms and pity him, and then proudly Announce to everyone that this is the man she likes.
Fortunately, she was not crazy enough yet, otherwise Yang Wu would have fled.
"Brother Yang Wu is really good. Even if you can't participate in the young marshal battle, you are still an amazing man!" Yan Mingzheng felt sorry for Yang Wu in his heart.
Indeed, with Yang Wu's combat prowess, it would be easy to win the position of major general, and the position of young commander is not without competition. Unfortunately, Yang Wu's opportunity has been deprived by the superiors. Yan Mingzheng is defending Yang Wu, but his status is low. , it is of no use at all.
At this moment, Yang Wu is also happy in his heart. He has worked hard for so long and has been waiting for this opportunity. He will rise in the army and return to the royal city in the strongest possible manner in the future to regain everything that the Yang family has lost.
"It's just the beginning now. Mom and dad, you wait for Wu'er. Wu'er will be able to go back to see you soon!" Yang Wu clenched his fists and murmured secretly in his heart.
However, before Yang Wu could be happy, a voice poured cold water on him: "Who allowed Yang Wu to be the deputy commander? This general does not agree."