Chapter 81

"Die the fragile mole ants!" the corpse King's body was full of corpse Qi, and endless energy rippled in this space.

As if to collapse all this space, the fierce fist blasted at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu gently stopped bing'er behind him and looked at the attacking corpse king. His deep eyes were full of fierce color, and there was a sword shining in them.

"If you were in your heyday, I would be a mole ant, but now you are just a remnant." during the words, a strange energy surged wildly around Wang Yu, like a towering wave.

The strange sword is full of it, making the surrounding space fluctuate slightly under the sword.

When you step out, you will shoot away at the corpse king like an arrow.

Seeing this, the corpse king was slightly stunned, and then a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Wang Yu's behavior at this time was just an act of seeking death in his eyes.

"Go to hell."

The fist suddenly crossed, and Wang Yu only felt that the air in front of him was exploding, and the terrible air wave was coming.

If you were in your usual state, I'm afraid you would have been torn to pieces by this breath, but now

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yu's mouth. The strange energy suddenly and quickly flowed, and one punch was to welcome him.

For a moment, I saw two fist shadows pounding hard in the air. I only heard a dull noise, and the two people retreated towards the rear at the same time.

It was only after withdrawing from a distance of tens of meters that Wang Yu stopped. Wang Yu looked at the corpse king with a look of surprise.

This thing was only transformed by a remnant soul left by the owner of the tomb, and he had used most of the energy of the little soul at this time, but under this move, the two were equal.

With other surprise, the corpse king was even more shocked. In his opinion, he was just a mole ant. How could he suddenly have such powerful energy.

Although his body is only a remnant soul, he also has the strength of at least Wu Ling. How to play may be as good as this boy.

The corpse King's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Wang Yu. Suddenly, a clear color flashed in his eyes, "borrow the external force, boy, although you can improve your strength in an instant, you can't support it for long."

For what he said, Wang Yu certainly knew very well that the energy of the little soul was incomparable. His body can't bear much now. It's the limit to reach this level.

Even so, it has reached the level of Wu Ling. It can be seen that the little soul is powerful, but now his body has begun to be unbearable.

"So what, this time is enough to kill you." Wang Yu smiled carelessly, and his words were full of disdain, as if the corpse king was like nothing in his eyes.

"Arrogance."

The voice fell, and the corpse king was like a tiger down the mountain, with this rolling death on his fist.

At this time, he also recognized the strength of the young man in front of him. Although he said such words, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

"You'll know if it's arrogant to try." Wang Yu also punched him hard. The two boxing styles were handed over in an instant, and a muffled sound rang through, but they didn't retreat at all this time.

When the soles of their feet are slightly on the ground, their fists and feet are staggered, forming virtual shadows in the air, which looks like essence.

The energy and energy of pitting practice spread from the place where the two fist and foot met.

In this space, a terrible storm suddenly formed. Bing Er stood in the storm, his clothes and skirts were blowing, and a long black hair was constantly floating in the air.

The palm is in front of the body, and the force flows to resist this powerful energy.

Looking at the two people who were constantly intertwined, bing'er's pretty face suddenly showed a very surprised look.

You should know that she can't take two moves in the hands of that person with her strength. She knows her own strength very well.

Although at this time she is only a third grade martial artist, if she reveals all her skills, even the strength of six or seven grades, she is confident to fight.

But just now, when facing the corpse king, Bing Er felt that it was an absolute crushing energy.

But at this time, Wang Yu was so calm when facing the corpse king, which means that his strength is not under the corpse king, but also far better than himself.

"What method did he use to increase his strength so much in an instant?" Bing Er looked surprised and looked at Wang Yu fighting with the corpse king in the field.