With the Demon Suppressing Sword, there is a huge difference in the power of birth when the East China Sea Killer Whale is used twice.
Especially this time, he was extremely furious, with anger gushing out of his chest and his heart burning with hatred.
However, Situ Kang had been promoted to the seventh level of the Body Forging Realm for quite some time, and his combat experience surpassed that of Wu Yu. Faced with Wu Yu's killing move, he was fearless, and with one step, he attacked with that broad-edged sword!
Two swords clash!
"A Thousand Miles of Ice!"
Situ Kang's sword force created a picture of a thousand miles of ice, and a cold air rushed towards his face. The cold air was full of star-studded sword light, which was very deadly and was infinitely stronger than the arrogant and domineering Situ Jin.
"Brother, kill him and chop him into pieces." Situ Jin will never forget the ugliness he made today. Now that he is alive, he will make Wu Yu despair.
Dang!
Wu Yu used the East China Sea Whale Killing Sword to confront Situ Kang's Ice Killing Sword several times. Although his will and sword were united, the opponent had the strength of two hundred war horses after all. In one confrontation, Wu Yu was knocked away and fell backwards. In ten steps, he almost dropped the demon-suppressing sword in his hand.
"Wu Yu is finished."
"Situ Kang's strength is twice that!"
The disciples who were watching the Immortal Sect were all talking and looking at Wu Yu with pitiful eyes. After making such a big mistake, Wu Yu was dead as soon as he entered the Immortal Sect.
Basically no suspense.
"Brother, don't kill him all at once, leave me to make up for it!" Situ Jin crawled to his feet, his face full of anger.
Situ Kang had a cold expression on his face, and he charged forward swiftly, using magical footwork under his feet, and the cold sword came at him! Wu Yu was shrouded in layers of ice, and it was difficult to survive under such a strong attack!
For him, Situ Kang was too strong.
He seemed to be in a snow country, frozen for thousands of miles.
Fatal crisis.
Situ Jin killed Sun Wudao and is still at large. Wu Yu still did not cause fatal harm to him. Now Situ Jin is even more arrogant. Even though his body is stained with blood, his eyes are full of expectation. He wants to see Wu Yu despair in front of him. Die.
"Wu Yu, you are destined to suffer hatred in my hands in this life! Do you want to avenge that old guy? What a pity, you loser, you don't have this ability!"
Situ Jin laughed maniacally.
Situ Kang's fatal move came.
"I can't die!"
The path to immortality has just begun, how can he die
The sun was scorching and Wu Yu was on fire. He was not afraid of Situ Kang. Even if the other party was freezing cold, his heart was still burning! That is a sincere heart.
"The Great Sage Qitian speaks so loudly. As a successor of his mantle, how can I die here, in the hands of a small person!"
He is proud and he sneers.
It's not over yet.
From the decisive battle at the Immortal Platform an hour ago to the massacre at Mingtian Peak today, he was always under the scorching sun, always under tension, and his flesh and blood were always under the scorching sun and the true fire of the sun.
Situ Kang came with a violent attack, Wu Yu blocked it again, the tiger's mouth broke, and the Demon Suppressing Sword flew out, almost flying down Mingtian Peak.
"Wu Yu, it's time for you to die." Situ Jin hid behind Situ Kang and laughed ferociously.
Uh-huh!
Now Wu Yu is unarmed, the indifferent Situ Kang comes to kill again, and the cold comes again!
"I'm Wu Yu!"
At this moment, Wu Yu opened his arms and bathed in the scorching sunshine. His whole body was burning with golden flames. The scorching true fire of the sun burned his flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs.
He raised his head and looked at Situ Kang, Situ Jin, and all the immortal disciples with his golden eyes.
"I am indestructible, immortal and immortal!"
"How can you mortals harm my indestructible body?"
"Today is the beginning of my path. From now on, all over the world, I, Wu Yu, will go against the chaos, kill all the injustices, be happy with my grudges, and restore the right path to the world!"
"Golden battle blood, against my divine body!"
Surprisingly, in this battle, changing blood against the will of heaven was so dangerous and dangerous, but Wu Yu did it.
In the endless blood veins of the body, golden flames burn, and the blood-colored blood transforms under the burning sun, layer by layer, turning into golden blood, flowing throughout the body.
"What! He is only at the fourth level of the body training realm, and now he has changed his blood against the odds!"
"It's impossible. The fourth level of the body forging realm only has the strength of twenty war horses at most. He has at least one hundred and twenty!"
"Miracle! A miracle that defies heaven!"
When Wu Yu changed his blood against the sky, the more than thirty disciples of the Immortal Sect gathered around were stunned.
The fourth level of the body forging realm, fighting against the seventh level of the body forging realm, and he is not dead yet!
The deep shock, like a heavy hammer, made everyone's mind go blank, leaving only the scene of Wu Yu changing blood against nature.
This is his second blood exchange.
Everything was done with ease, and he understood all the techniques and difficulties. At this moment, it was the right time, right place, right people, and Situ Kang's murderous intention, which unleashed all his potential.
Situ Kang's face changed slightly and he continued to kill. Behind him, Situ Jin took three steps back and said in shock: "Although he is fifteen years old, his actions against heaven are terrifying. Big brother, we must kill him." !”
"Cut the nonsense!"
Situ Kang knows this truth better. He is so strong at the fourth level of the body training realm. Even if he is old, as long as he grows up, he will still be a terrifying enemy.
The fatal sword stabbed Wu Yu's throat.
boom!
The heaven-defying blood exchange was completed, and Wu Yu officially entered the fifth level of the body forging realm.
Forge the flesh, sharpen the tendons, refine the bones, strengthen the internal organs, and exchange blood!
He has returned to the level he was at when Wu Du was there, but he is much stronger than then.
At that moment, his eyes opened and the killing sword was right in front of his throat.
Shocking moment!
Wu Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick. At that moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped Situ Kang's sword extremely quickly. With a click, his palm was like steel, holding down Situ Kang's sword and holding it tightly. Damn it, Situ Kang couldn't score another point!
"What!"
The disciples of the Immortal Sect were shocked one by one.
He took the sword with his bare hands and succeeded.
Situ Jin felt like he was struck by lightning.
Situ Kang's expression changed drastically. He felt terrible power on Wu Yu's body, completely crushing him. The sword was held in Wu Yu's hand, but he couldn't move.
That's right, after the extraordinary blood exchange, Wu Yu had the strength of three hundred war horses, which was stronger than Situ Kang's strength of one hundred war horses.
"Second brother, my name is Minglang!" At this time, Situ Kang was so shocked that he could only ask for help from his defiant brother Situ Minglang.
However, his voice suddenly stopped.
But when Wu Yu held his sword with one hand, he made a fist with the other hand and hit Situ Kang's chest directly. With a loud bang, all the armor behind Situ Kang shattered and scattered on the ground.
"Well… "
Situ Kangna let go of the hilt of the sword with his right hand, his eyes widened, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground softly. His internal organs were directly shattered, and black blood flowed out.
"Brother..."
Situ Jin's face turned pale and he fell to his knees heavily on the ground.
In just an instant, Situ Kang went from victory to death.
The heir to his Situ family was gone.
The scene was extremely silent, and all the onlookers retreated, looking at Wu Yu in awe. Wu Yu, who was shining with golden light at this moment, was probably becoming their nightmare.
Although he is only at the fifth level of the Body Training Realm, everyone present is higher than him in terms of realm.
"I won't give you another chance."
Wu Yu's face showed deep indifference. Even killing four people could not relieve the hatred in his heart. Only Situ Jin was the one he hated the most.
He took the Demon Suppressing Sword and reached Situ Jin's side in a few steps. Situ Jin was kneeling on the ground, lost in thought, and had already collapsed mentally.
"Raise your head." Wu Yu raised the Demon Suppressing Sword and looked down at him.
"Wu, Wu Yu, my brother Situ Minglang..."
Situ Jin said with difficulty, looking at Wu Yu with eyes full of blood and tears. I am afraid that only at this time did he realize his deepest regret.
"Uncle Sun told me that mortals cannot fight immortals. He was wrong. Mortals can fight immortals as long as they become immortals, right, Situ Jin." Wu Yu looked at him with burning eyes.
"Yes, yes." Situ Jin nodded in panic.
At this moment, everyone was suffocated.
Wu Yu raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he saw Sun Wudao in the countless fairy mist.
"Uncle Sun, from now on, no matter what kind of disaster or suppression, I, Wu Yu, will rather die than surrender. Thank you for allowing me to be reborn and reborn in Nirvana!"
Whoosh.
When he said the last word, the demon-suppressing sword was swept down, and Situ Jin's head flew out and rolled down Mingtian Peak.
For Wu Yu, this moment is a leap for his spiritual soul.
"It turns out that this is the Immortal Road."
The path to immortality is cruel, it is not just about practicing, it also requires competition.
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people, and fight with monsters!
In a time of great strife, only the strong can achieve enlightenment.
"Practice is plundering, only strong can be chivalrous."
This sentence is the foundation of spiritual practice.
After Situ Jin died, the anger in Wu Yu's heart completely subsided. He stood on the Mingtian Platform, like a mortal, without the golden glow before.
All the immortal disciples were looking at him.
Wu Yu knew very well that there would be consequences next. Cause and effect are connected, it is impossible to kill five people in a row, and he can still be safe and sound.
This is the Tongtian Sword Sect.
"Eldest brother, second brother..."
When Situ Jin's head flew out, someone came from afar in the clouds and mist. They were several young men and women. What they were riding on was not a crane, but a huge white roc whose flying speed was several times that of the crane. The group of men and women fell from the Pengniao. All of them were like Su Yanli, with the cultivation and temperament of an immortal. They were at least core disciples.
A very strong group of people, completely beyond the level of martial arts! They have entered the immortal path!
Among them, there is a thirteen-year-old boy who is not tall and looks a bit like a woman. He has delicate features and long hair with a trace of blue light. His pupils also shine with blue fluorescence from time to time. He is surrounded by a group of core disciples. Under the pressure, he rushed over and saw the scene where Wu Yu destroyed Situ Jin and Situ Kang.
He is the thirteen-year-old monster, Situ Minglang.