Chapter 66

After becoming an eight grade martial arts disciple, ye Wuyou always wanted to find a strong martial arts master to practice.

The city Lord in front of him just meets the requirements. Ye Wuyou doesn't mind having a few moves with him.

"What nonsense, mother-in-law is like a woman." Ye Wuyou clenched the long sword in his hand and shouted directly. "If it's a man, do it."

"You will pay for your arrogance." Ye Wuyou gave up so much, which made Yanyu very angry. With a wrist, a sword appeared in his hand. When his body moved, he killed Ye Wuyou.

"So fast." Ye Wuyou found that he couldn't completely see the action of words and expressions. He saw a vague shadow flashing in front of him.

The cold light flashed in front of him. Ye Wuyou quickly retreated, but he was still a step slow.

I only felt a pain in my lower abdomen and a sword mark on my body.

"I'm really strong at martial arts level," said Ye Wuyou with a slight smile.

Although hurt, ye Wuyou didn't care.

You know, when I met Wu Xi last time, I didn't even have resistance, but now I have the power of World War I, which is enough for ye Wuyou.

"You actually hid." he found that the sword in his hand only scratched the skin and didn't hurt Ye Wuyou. Yanyu was obviously dissatisfied with the result and frowned. "No wonder you dare to be so rampant. You really have some skills."

"I'm afraid the ordinary nine grade martial arts disciples are not your opponent, but they are always martial arts disciples. They are still not enough in front of the strong martial arts masters."

"Today I'll show you the gap between the martial arts master level strong and the martial arts disciples."

The stronger Ye Wuyou's strength, the more impossible it is for words to let go of Ye Wuyou, and the killing intention of Ye Wuyou in his heart becomes more prosperous.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. He moved and killed Ye Wuyou again.

"Good to come." Ye Wuyou also moved this time. Although only one residual shadow can be seen, it is enough for ye Wuyou.

In a flash, increase the speed to the extreme and rush directly to the residual shadow.

The eyes narrowed slightly. After capturing the residual shadow, the corners of the mouth raised slightly, the arms waved quickly, drew a cold light and cut to the residual shadow.

Their figures collided with each other, and two cold lights flashed.

Poof!

After separation, ye Wuyou opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood.

Looking down, I saw a striking sword mark on my chest, and drops of bright red blood were constantly coming out.

"OK, kill him, kill him." seeing ye Wuyou injured, the Wu family uncle was happy on his face and roared in his heart.

I hope Yanyu can kill Ye Wuyou in one fell swoop and avenge the Wu family for them.

"How powerful I thought he was, it turned out that he was just like this." he was suppressed by Ye Wuyou so miserably before. Now seeing ye Wuyou injured, Zhao Yue said with a look of schadenfreude. "Sister, look, this bastard can't even move in the hands of words and figures. It's really weak."

"This time, we must let Yanyu severely repair him. See if he dare to be so arrogant in the future."

Seeing that ye Wuyou was injured, Zhao Lingyu also felt relieved. She didn't move her own hand. She was a little sorry.

When Zhao Lingyu looked at Yanyu, he was slightly stunned. He saw Yanyu standing there like a wooden stake, but a drop of bright red blood fell on the ground under his sleeve.

Zhao Lingyu was stunned. How could there be blood? Could Yanyu be hurt.

Although Yanyu is only a martial arts master, Yanyu is a real martial arts master.

There is an insurmountable horizontal ditch between the martial arts disciples and the martial arts teachers. How can ye Wuyou hurt the words? It's really incomprehensible.

"Worthy of being the Lord of the city, he is really powerful." looking at the words in front of him, ye Wuyou smiled and said. "That's all for today! I'll ask the city Lord for advice another day."

I thought that after I was promoted to the eighth grade martial arts apprentice, I could have two moves with the strong martial arts master. After the fight, I found out how big the gap between the martial arts apprentice and the martial arts master was.

Ye Wuyou's harvest was not small in this war.

"Go, do you think I'll let you go?" the words said coldly. "If you dare to be rude to yu'er, you must pay a price."

"Yes, that's it. You can't let him go. If you kill him, you must kill him." seeing Yanyu's appearance, you don't want to let Ye Wuyou go. The uncle of the Wu family is also shining in his eyes and shouting in his heart.

"Yanyu is so domineering today, I like it." Zhao Yue said, looking at the words in front of her and full of worship.

It would be better if I could exchange words and expressions now.

"If you worship him so much, you can marry him." seeing Zhao Yue's unpromising appearance, Zhao Lingyu gave him a hard look.

Knowing that her sister doesn't like words, Zhao Yue quickly shut her mouth. No matter her eyes are staring at words, she wants to see how words should clean up Ye Wuyou's scourge.

"The city Lord joked." Ye Wuyou didn't take the words to heart, smiled and said. "It's good for everyone that I leave."

"Does the city Lord want to break the net with me?"

"I have a cheap life. If I die, I will die. No one will care. But the city Lord is different. There are countless beauties around me and a bright future. Is the city Lord really willing to give up everything he has now?"

"The city Lord is a sensible man. This account is more clear than me."

"Joke, just because you want to kill me." as a martial arts master, Yanyu has his own arrogance. Hearing Ye Wuyou's threatening words, his face suddenly became bad and didn't hide the killing intention in his eyes.

"Since the city Lord doesn't want to let me go, I can only spare my life to fight with the city Lord again. If I accidentally hurt the city Lord, please forgive me." it is said that ye Wuyou will accompany me in the war of choice. He hasn't used a big move yet. It's hard to say who lives and who dies in the end.

"You're not qualified to hurt me." I was hurt by a small martial arts disciple, still in front of Zhao Lingyu. It's a shame for words. This shame must be washed with Ye Wuyou's blood.

Staring at Ye Wuyou in front of me, my heart is full of killing intention.

Tightly holding the sword in his hand, he walked to Ye Wuyou step by step.

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly, ready to take action at any time.

"I didn't know who made such a big noise at that time. It was brother Yan." when Yanyu was ready to make a move, a laugh suddenly sounded. "Why, brother Yan has a problem with my Boulder City."

After hearing the familiar voice, he frowned slightly. Turning around, he just saw a handsome middle-aged man coming.

The middle-aged man is none other than Kou Xin, the leader of Jushi city.