Chapter 527

While everyone was chatting, a cry of abuse came from the door of the lonely soul.

"Wang Yu is a shrinking turtle. You lonely souls have become turtles! Hahaha, is this lonely soul an old turtle with a group of little turtles?"

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All kinds of shouting and swearing.

Hong Jun immediately looked pale again and rushed to the door with his long gun. Lang Qing wanted to stop him, but when he saw Wang Yu, he stopped slightly

In the past, when encountering these provocative people, Lang Qing would stop Hong Jun, but today may be arrogant... After all, Wang Yu is back.

Moreover, if the lonely soul continues to endure like this, the lonely soul's disciples may really be weak enough to rebel.

Looking at Hong Jun's angry departure, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes. It seems that the lonely soul is really terrible these days

Langqing's face also had a few strands of emotion, "there are three or four times a day for such yelling and scolding. Once, miss he Zixue was teased by others. Some lonely souls went to the Shura field when they couldn't see it. As a result..."

After a pause, wolf Green's face twisted.

"How?" Wang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Dead!" he Jixue hit Wang Yu's heart with a fragile voice of indignation.

He smiled angrily. "People respect me a foot, I respect people a foot! If he dares to bully me..." Wang Yu suddenly looked up and his eyes were cold, "then stay."

In a word, Wang Yu lightly ordered Lang Qing to gather the disciples of the lonely soul, "let them see why the lonely soul is arrogant until now."

He Zixue was still worried, but Xin Yue dragged her to the Shura field and said, "don't you believe brother Wang Yu?"

He Zixue bit her lower lip and didn't answer.

In her eyes, Wang Yu is only a five grade martial artist, in case

At this time, Lang Qing also gathered all the people. At the moment, all the elites gathered were lonely souls. It seemed that they could not be underestimated. Xin Yue glanced at Wang Yu, and her admiration for Wang Yu was deeper.

"The lonely soul has endured for so many days. It's time for those arrogant people to see the strength of the lonely soul!"

Lang Qing just said a word, which made the people below boil with blood.

"Kill!"

Just one word, but it seems to break through the sky.

People passing by the lonely soul look strange. Why does the lonely soul look like a big fight today? Is there a good play to start?

Or is the lone soul dependent?

On this thought, people who knew something called friends and ran to the Shura field to wait.

Soon after the crowd gathered, a group of lonely disciples led by Wang Yu came. Between them, Wang Yu jumped into the arena and looked around with fierce eyes.

"Who is Youxun? Come up and die!"

There was a whisper below. Youxun was the one who teased he Jixue that day, then killed a five-level martial arts disciple of the lonely soul, and finally Yangchang left.

It seems that the lonely soul is looking for a show?

But... Is it because of the martial arts disciple who is still the fifth grade on the platform?

People are a little incredible.

The people in the Youming palace over there stepped back and seemed to have informed Youxun. Wang Yu looked coldly and simply stood up straight and closed his eyes in the arena.

The blood on the duel ground is still scarlet, some are from Youming palace, but more are from Wutian college.

"Youxun is coming, Youxun is coming!"

A burst of shouting made Wang Yu gently open his eyes. He smiled and said, "a move."

Youxun looks gloomy and has some vain steps. Although he is an eight grade martial arts disciple, he is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary six grade martial arts disciple.

You Xun was robbed by Wang Yu before he could speak. When he took a look, he found that the boy on the opposite side who could not see clearly had only the realm of five grade martial arts disciples, and he was disdained.

"Where come the boy who doesn't know heaven and earth!"

He dodged into the arena and was covered with force. The majestic force surged up. It was a unique skill!

Wang Yu just smiled and looked.

Langqing couldn't help being anxious. "Sir, Youxun uses the unique skill of Youming Palace - Youming shadow! Be careful."

Netherworld shadow?

Wang Yu's eyebrows were slightly raised. He couldn't help showing some interest. At the same time, Youxun shouted, "go!"

A lot of shadows came to Wang Yu. Wang Yu just threw Zhang talisman out and whispered, "broken!"

With a huge roar, Na Youxun was knocked out of the arena. He vomited blood, widened his eyes and tilted his head. It seemed that he was dead.

Wang Yu still looked pale.

Although he is not a bad man, he is definitely not a good man. Youxun dares to hurt his lonely soul. Wang Yu thinks it's cheap for him!

But the frustration on the faces of the lonely souls dissipated more than half, "Sir, great power!"

He Zixue laughed softly, but tears burst out.

Because of the disciple who died for her, she restrained all her impetuous anger. Today, she has been carrying guilt for so long... So long that she can't sleep every night.

Now, she can finally explain to the man.