Li Xing could not confirm such a terrible breath. Only the elder had it in the inner court, and only he could stop the attack of the golden scale Goshawk.
"Big elder!" Wang Yu was slightly surprised. The big elder was very strange to him, but he could feel that such breath was probably on the golden scale Goshawk. Fortunately, it was to protect them. If you wanted to kill them, I'm afraid they would fall into the golden light with one thought.
Seeing the golden light, the golden scale goshawk was surprised. It didn't expect that someone could block its sword feather here. You know, the sword feather has 50% of its power. Even the peak of Wulin should avoid its edge.
"Don't be evil." a voice like thunder suddenly shook from the sky, and the air burst into an explosion.
Wang Yu only felt his Qi and blood churn. If the sound pointed to himself, I'm afraid he has burst and died now.
"How terrible!" Wang Yu looked in horror at the direction of the sound. There was a golden awn flying over them. The speed was so fast that it appeared above their heads in the blink of an eye.
Golden mans scattered, an old figure stood in the air, a white robe fluttered with the wind, and his pale beard and hair danced like a fairy.
There seemed to be endless vicissitudes in those deep eyes, as if they had experienced the baptism of countless years.
But at this time, there was an angry color in those eyes, staring at the golden scale goshawk in front like a sharp blade.
Seeing the old man, Li Xingnan was relieved. When he came, their task was over, and all the next things were left to him. He was the elder of Wutian college, Yu Wensu.
The golden scale goshawk felt a sense of oppression on the old man in front of him, which made it dare not look directly at him.
"Old man, I advise you to mind your own business, or the king will let you fall here." the golden scale goshawk claimed to be the king at this time to frighten the old man in front of him.
However, Yu Wensu didn't care about it at all. He looked indifferent, and there was a surge of killing intention. "Beast, leave quickly before I don't want to kill you, otherwise it will be difficult to leave at that time."
"Hum, old man, do you really think the king is afraid of you?" the golden scale goshawk beat a drum in his heart. He knew that if the old man in front of him did it, he might not be his opponent.
But the master planned this plan for a long time. If he left, all his previous efforts would be wasted, so he could only try to restrain the old man.
However, this idea is obviously unrealistic. The force in Yu Wensu flows slowly, and the force is as vast and thick as the sea.
Wang Yu looked at the old man in the air. He could feel the terrible force, which was enough to crush the mountains, and the world would be turbulent.
"A strong martial arts master is a strong martial arts master like Qing Lao." the old man in the sky gave him the same feeling as Qing Lao gave him at the beginning. The powerful force was so terrible.
As early as this continent, only the strong martial arts master could fly in the air. Obviously, the old man was a martial arts master.
It seemed that he saw what Wang Yu was thinking. Li Xingnan looked at the old man in the air and his eyes were full of envy. "The elder is a real strong man and has reached the martial arts level."
"The elder is the real controller of our college. The Dean never asks about the college, so the college has always been managed by the elder," Tang Qiong said.
For the great elder Yu Wensu, his heart is full of reverence. He is a real strong man standing between heaven and earth.
While the three were talking, Yu Wensu suddenly turned into a dragon and roared away towards the golden scale Goshawk.
"Roar..."
The sound of dragon singing rang through. Under the terrible shock, a dry martial beast climbed on the ground and crawled on the ground in fear.
The golden scale goshawk was shocked. It didn't expect that a human should have such a powerful strength.
"Don't deceive people too much, old man!"
A ferocious color flashed in the eyes of the golden scale goshawk, and a terrible force suddenly broke out. A streamer burst out from the eagle's beak, carrying this violent energy and bumping into the dragon.
"Boom..."
The two streamers were only deadlocked in the air for a moment. The streamer was defeated with the power of destroying the withered and decaying. The dragon was castrated and came to the golden scale goshawk in a moment.
"Roar..."
The sound of the dragon's chant rang through and hit the huge body of the golden scale Goshawk.
"Boom..." the roar rang through, and the golden scale goshawk couldn't respond at all. It was filled in the explosion, and the violent energy scattered everywhere, like a storm blowing all the above the sky.
"Is the golden scale goshawk dead?" Wang Yu stared at the smoke in the air, which was full of horror. If the dragon's power fell on him, I'm afraid it would turn into powder in an instant.