Apex War God

Chapter 811: I am Wu Yang

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Zi Yuyue fights Yuan Chenwen.

These two saints are astonishing to everyone, and their fighting power is no less than any peerless genius.

They didn't even say much nonsense, each turned into a ball of light, and began to collide with each other.

Zi Yuyue was born with Heavenly Thunder Jade Skin, which is even rarer than Lei Xuyang's Heavenly Thunder Body. She carried the power of thunder and lightning with every move she made, forming a terrifying thunder and electromagnetic field, releasing extremely terrifying combat power, even if Even those who are in the intermediate dragon transformation realm dare not approach here, and those who are in the primary dragon transformation realm will be dead ends if they approach.

This is the terrifying combat power of the Saint of Zixiao Palace.

Someone praised: "Purple Fairy is really powerful. She is only twenty years old, but she already possesses such combat power. She is worthy of being a saint that Zixiao Palace has worked hard to cultivate."

"She is probably more powerful than Lei Xuyang. If this continues, she will soon be able to enter the realm of dragon transformation, and she will be the saint who sweeps across a generation."

"The Saint of the Jietian Sect is also powerful. The Jietian Palm has been cultivated to perfection. It has the power to cover the sky and the sun, and can even block the terrifying power of thunder and lightning. It is really powerful."

"The Saint of Zixiao Palace is too beautiful to eat fireworks. I prefer a sexy beauty like Yuan Chenwen. Look how vigorously she kicks those jade legs. If I could sleep with her once, my life would be shortened by ten years." I would like it every year.”

"Shut up, you want to die, right?"

"How can we allow you to be so beautiful just like this? I, Zhou Zhixuan, am here to learn your clever tricks." A ray of sword light pierced the sky and killed the two women on the battlefield.

Zhou Zhixuan, the saint of Mount Emei, is also a rare beauty.

After she joined, several outstanding saints took action. They were all beautiful and charming, with amazing fighting power. They displayed various wonderful fighting skills, and no one could even dream of being the best.

In the holy ashram, in a corner there were beauties, one big and one small, watching what was going on here.

"Keren, you see, this is the combat power of the younger generation in the extraordinary world. The progress you have made is far behind them." The big beauty said to the little beauty beside her delicately.

The little beauty blinked and stared at the battlefield of the female geniuses and said: "They are indeed very powerful. Even if I have talent in music, it is just a small thing compared to them, but I don't necessarily think I will lose to them in the future."

"Hehe, as a teacher, I know that you will be promising. In the future, I will fight for my teacher. Even if you can't become the saint of our Hundred Flowers Sect, you will still become the most talented person after the saint." The beautiful woman smiled proudly and paused. After a while, she sighed softly: "I don't know what happened to your little brother. It's a pity that I can't bring him to the supernatural world. Otherwise, with that little guy's talent, maybe he can have a place here. Now... we are finally people from two worlds."

"He will not fall behind others." The little beauty responded with certainty. After a pause, she said, "The saint of Zixiao Temple seems to be his beloved woman."

"Are you kidding me? That's the Saint of Zixiao Palace. How could she be someone he can come into contact with?"

"I'm not kidding. I've seen her before, but I didn't expect her to change so much. She is indeed the woman that the young master has fallen in love with."

"Keren, if you keep making it up like this, I will make my teacher angry."

In another corner of the Holy Dojo, there was an inconspicuous man and several people who had been watching everything here.

Except for his outstanding eyes, this unremarkable man looks really ordinary, but he gives people an inexplicable aura that makes him look particularly different.

"Lord, don't you really want to go down and give it a try?" asked a man from the water tribe behind him.

If this Shui Tribe man is not Bai Luoyun, who else could he be

This ordinary man is Yang Wu. He has put on makeup so that others cannot recognize his original appearance.

Yang Wu didn't hear Bai Luoyun's words at all. His eyes kept falling on Zi Yuyue who was fighting. That was his slug, and she became stronger again.

Several female geniuses attacked her at the same time, obviously trying to force her out.

Zi Yuyue is still the brightest pearl among so many beauties, and the others surround her, completely jealous of her.

In particular, Zhou Zhixuan, the saint of Mount Emei, had the most ferocious attack. Her ruthless sword moves broke through the thunder and electromagnetic field, and she looked like she wanted to fight Zi Yuyue to the end.

In terms of combat power, Zhou Zhixuan was not as good as Zi Yuyue, but she joined forces with others to force Zi Yuyue to retreat again and again.

After all, Zi Yuyue is not a ruthless person. She just repels the opponent without killing him, so she gives others room.

Zhou Zhixuan didn't think so. Her moves were fatal, and if you weren't careful, you would become a dead soul under her sword.

On the contrary, Yuan Chenwen, the saint of Jietian Sect, withdrew from the battle and seemed not to continue fighting.

She looked towards Yang Wu's position, her beautiful eyes exuding some inexplicable brilliance.

Yang Wu noticed something and glanced in her direction. He couldn't help but smile and whispered: "Hello, beauty!"

Yuan Chenwen frowned and looked away, as if she really didn't recognize Yang Wu.

At this moment, Zi Yuyuejiao started to drink: "Don't force me."

She maintains the lightning electromagnetic field for a long time, which consumes a lot of power. She just wants others to retreat in spite of difficulties, and does not want to kill these people.

"Admit defeat and exit." Zhou Zhixuan said coldly.

Someone else said: "That's right, it's not your turn to be the leader."

Zi Yuyue wiped away a hint of hesitation. She was not interested in the position of leader at all. It was because the people in the palace wanted her to win a spot for Zixiao Palace that she came to compete for the limelight.

At her hesitant voice, Zhou Zhixuan seized the opportunity and thrust out a stunning sword. The sword intent tore through the thunder and electromagnetic field and stabbed Zi Yuyue's vital part.

It was too late for Zi Yuyue to react. She was stabbed hard. Fortunately, she had armor to protect her, otherwise she would have been killed.

This sword made her lose her position, and the others took advantage of the situation, and wave after wave of powerful force blasted towards her crazily.

Within a few rounds, she was forced to vomit blood and fly backwards. Zhou Zhixuan made a sword wound on her arm that was deep enough to show the bone.

Zhou Zhixuan still looked unyielding, as if she had a life-and-death feud with Zi Yuyue.

Seeing Zi Yuyue being forced into a desperate situation by several women, a figure suddenly broke in and shouted: "It's shameless for several people to surround one person. I'm here to teach you shameless women a lesson."

The battle for leadership is divided between men and women.

Except for Tian Fozi who no longer had anyone to challenge, Kun Xuan and the others were still fighting fiercely. It stands to reason that if a man went to challenge, he would also find Kun Xuan or others instead of intervening in the women's fight, but this man broke in directly He entered the battlefield of the female genius and disrupted the battle situation.

The intruder struck quickly, kicking the saints away with two punches and three kicks.

That guy was also very wretched and specialized in kicking the saint's butt. The others looked at her with envy and wished they could rush up and kick her too.

This guy is so ungrateful.

Not only that, the man pushed towards Zhou Zhixuan, raised his palm and slapped her angrily.

Before Zhou Zhixuan could react, her face was slapped.

Bang bang!

There was a crisp slap in the face, which made Zhou Zhixuan at a loss.

"How could you, a shameless woman, be so cruel to the Purple Fairy?"

"Are you jealous that she is more beautiful than you? You are really cruel, but I have shown mercy to you."

"Didn't any of your teachers teach you how to be a good woman? You're so fucking stupid."

The man cursed and slapped Zhou Zhixuan until Zhou Zhixuan was completely unable to fight back. The people around her felt extremely distressed when they saw her being slapped into a pig's head.

"What kind of hero do you think you are if you hit a woman? Wait until I kill you." The Holy Son of the Yin-Yang God Religion scolded and turned into a stream of light to kill the man. I saw him swing out his Yin-Yang swords, and a Yiyang's power contains inexplicable power, and he kills towards Yang Wu.

This is a peerless genius who is as famous as the Little Palace King. He is not very old, but his talents are far beyond those of his peers.

The power of the Yin Yang Sword is enough to kill a strong person in the intermediate dragon transformation realm.

Such strength is indeed enough to stand out from the crowd.

Everyone felt that the man's arrogance was over.

Who would have known that the man who looked so ordinary just took one step, and a self-righteous aura arose, and he punched out with an extremely domineering fist.

boom!

The astonishing punch force exploded the intertwined power of Yin and Yang in an instant, and the Holy Son of the Yin Yang God Sect was also knocked away by the power of this punch.

The Holy Son of the Yin Yang God Sect was also amazing. While flying upside down, he was able to pull Zhou Zhixuan away from the battlefield.

puff!

The Holy Son of the Yin Yang God Sect spat out a mouthful of blood and could not stabilize his body for a long time.

"It's shameless for people in the dragon transformation realm to compete for the position of leader!" Someone yelled angrily.

"It must be the Little Saint's strength. He must be deprived of his qualifications." Someone shouted.

The Holy Son of the Yin Yang God Sect was equal in strength to the Little Palace King. He represented one of the strongest powers in the Sky Fish Realm. He was knocked away by the opponent's punch. Everyone agreed that the man who appeared belonged to the Dragon Transformation Realm.

The ordinary man stood proudly in the field and said with a smile: "Who said that I am in the realm of dragon transformation and can only take a few steps?"

This ordinary man was none other than Yang Wu. He released the power of his realm without any disguise. He had no characteristics of the dragon transformation realm at all and was still in the heavenly fish realm.

An old voice sounded: "He is in the realm of Tianyu."

This is the voice of a saint, and it is difficult for everyone not to believe it.

"Who is he? He defeated the Holy Son of the Onmyoji with one punch. Isn't this true?"

"You look so ordinary. Could it be that he is the eldest son of some ancient family?"

"Perhaps he used forbidden magic. Who can challenge him and defeat him?"

"He stood up for the Purple Fairy, and the Purple Fairy may know him."

The crowd was in an uproar. They did not recognize the man in front of them and were full of infinite curiosity about him.

Zi Yuyue looked at the slightly familiar figure and asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Wu looked back at Zi Yuyue and said softly: "I am Wu... Yang!"