Chapter 14

People like them can't touch such things at ordinary times, but if they get the martial arts promised by Xu Chen this time, they are likely to be rewarded by the sect leader when they return to the sect, or even let him learn a second-class martial arts.

"OK."

Zhang Xing dropped a good word and suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. His body rushed towards Wang Yu like an arrow. In his eyes, the target was only Wang Yu. Although Wang Cheng on the other side was the master of the Wang family, he was not even a martial artist. He didn't disdain to shoot him at all.

"Lin Hong, the person who quenched his body will be handed over to you." when the words fell, Xu Chen suddenly turned into a residual shadow and killed Wang Yu. He came to him in the blink of an eye.

There was a cold radian on the corner of Wang Yu's mouth. The ten thousand soul sword in his hand shook and suddenly gave out a buzzing sound, as if he was eager to fight.

Waving the long sword in his hand, he immediately cut out two swords. At the moment when the swords were cut out, Wang Yu also moved. He turned into a shadow to meet him.

Zhang Xing's eyes were slightly frozen, and the force in his body was running quietly. A strong breath burst out in an instant. The speed was also increased sharply, and his body shape dodged the two competitive swords.

However, when he reacted, Wang Yu had come and rushed to Xu Chen. Seeing this, Xu Chen was surprised and quickly turned his force. He roared to Wang Yu's face with a strong wind.

Although the punch came suddenly, Wang Yu was ready for it. His right hand clenched the handle of the sword and his left hand momentarily butted on the back of the sword and stood in front of him.

"Ding..."

Hearing the sound of gold and iron, Xu Chen's fist crashed on the wanhun sword. Xu Chen only felt that the fist seemed to hit the mountain, and a force of anti shock came back in an instant.

Because it was too sudden, he had no time to respond. The power of the punch was all applied to his arm. Although he used thick force to offset most of the anti shock force, his arm still lost his intuition.

However, at this time, the light on the gray long sword was shining. Xu Chen subconsciously narrowed his eyes. Seeing the murderous intention in Wang Yu's eyes, the left hand against the sword suddenly pushed forward, and the right hand clenched the handle of the sword and suddenly picked it up.

Xu Chen subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the speed was still slower. He was directly left a blood mark in front of him by the sword.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xingmei frowned. "I'm afraid I've met a hard bone this time."

"Xu Chen, you can't deal with him alone. Come here quickly." Zhang Xing said hurriedly. Although he didn't care about Xu Chen's life and death, he really took a fancy to the second grade martial arts.

Hearing the speech, Xu Chen also knew Wang Yu's strength. Although he was very unwilling, he was completely at a disadvantage when facing Wang Yu. He moved and avoided Wang Yu's sword and quickly came to Zhang Xing's side.

"This boy, yesterday was not my opponent. How did he become so strong today?" Xu Chen said in surprise.

Wang Yu was still weak and pitiful in front of him yesterday. If it weren't for his strange sword skill, he would have died in his own hands.

However, in the short fight just now, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He believed that he must not be Wang Yu's opponent now.

"This man's talent is too evil. If you don't kill him, he will become the great enemy of wumingzong in the future." Zhang Xing frowned and said.

According to Xu Chen's words, this boy was only a first-class martial artist yesterday, but today he was completely suppressed, who had already broken through to the second-class. It can be seen how evil the cultivation speed is.

If you let him grow up like this, I'm afraid he'll be his opponent even if the patriarch doesn't see him in the future.

At the thought of this place, Zhang Xing's eyes showed a killing intention, "this son must be eliminated."

Wen Yan Xu Chen also agreed and nodded.

Wang Yu pointed his long sword at the ground and looked coldly at the two people in front of him. Now Xu Chen was no longer a threat to him. Even if he had Zhang Xing, he didn't take it in his eyes, but if they worked together, I'm afraid it would be very troublesome.

"I'm afraid there will be a hard battle today." Wang Yu turned his head and looked like his father, with worry in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Hong has fought with Wang Cheng. Although Wang Cheng has reached the half warrior, he is still very weak when facing the real warrior.

Under Lin Hong's storm like attack, he has been completely suppressed. Obviously, Lin Hong wants to vent his anger on him.

But when Wang Yu looked at his father, he found that although his father was struggling to resist at this time, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong sense of war between his faces.

"Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng..."

Lin Hong's fists and feet together attacked Wang Cheng, and his mouth roared wildly, as if to tear him to pieces.

Wang Yu looked dignified. He wanted to help his father. However, he was blocked by two figures before he took a few steps.

"Do you want to pass? I advise you to take care of yourself first." then, a long sword appeared in Zhang Xing's and Xu Chen's hands, flashing a cold light on the long sword, as if they were showing off their sharpness.

At the moment when the two long swords appeared, the two figures surged to attack Wang Yu. They waved their long swords and chopped at Wang Yu.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the ten thousand soul sword hummed, as if with anger, "these two unsophisticated weapons dare to show off in front of me."

Hearing the voice of the little soul, Wang Yu's face showed a helpless color. This ten thousand soul sword can be described as the king of the sword. Naturally, it has its own dignity. Now it is challenged by these two ordinary weapons. How can he tolerate it.

"Then cut them off," Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Hum, I have the intention to say that," said the little soul disdainfully.

Wang Yu was helpless. He knew that Xiaohun was trying to help himself. Although these two weapons challenged his majesty, he completely despised weapons at this level that didn't even have intelligence.

He's just making excuses to help himself, but Wang Yu won't expose him, because if he helps, the soul sword will play a more powerful role.

In this way, he can have the strength to compete with these two people.

The two men came to Wang Yu's body in an instant. The cold light of the two sharp swords pierced Wang Yu's eyebrows and Dantian respectively.

In Wang Yu's eyes, a strange gray light flashed, and the force in his body suddenly flowed, just like a Taojiang river. Wang Yu seemed to be able to hear the sound of force flowing.

The swords on the ten thousand soul sword roared loudly, and the gray light twinkled on it. In an instant, the two rough swords were suppressed.

"Is that all?" Wang Yu's cold voice sounded at this time. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he immediately blocked the two sword lights, and turned over with the trend and cut them hard.

"What!?" Zhang Xing was surprised and quickly blocked the long sword in front of him.

Ding.

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, but the next moment their eyes suddenly contracted, and cracks suddenly appeared on the long sword in their hands.

However, the crack spread to the sword like a cobweb in the blink of an eye.

"Back."

The two men's internal force broke out in an instant, and their feet moved continuously. In the blink of an eye, they withdrew from a distance of tens of meters.

The two men looked at the broken long sword in their hands, and their faces were full of shock. Although the long sword in their hands was not a high-grade thing, it was also a weapon made of refined iron by zongmen.

Weapons correspond to the level of the warrior and are also divided into nine grades. Although the weapons of one grade are at the bottom, they can't be so fragile.

The only thing that can be explained is that the level of the long sword in Wang Yu's hand is much higher than their weapons. Only in this way can it break a weapon.

"Zhang Xing, what shall we do now? This boy is a little weird." Xu Chen is a little uncertain. Their weapons are given by the sect. Now they are cut off by a piece. They dare to continue to fight with Wang Yu.

If he continues to fight, I'm afraid he will be cut off next time. He doesn't think his body is harder than the blade in his hand.

"Go first and let the patriarch decide when you go back. I'm afraid the boy's background is not so simple." Zhang Xing whispered.

How could a small king's family in Wutian city have such demons, and the weapon in his hand is not ordinary. It is likely that he is a powerful disciple.