Chapter 4476

"kill!"

Lu Yu's eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly in the face of these vast sea-like attacks.

That voice resounded through the sky, as if tens of thousands of troops were shouting in unison at the same time, shocking people.

The nearby space was occupied by this loud shout, and countless people only felt a buzzing sound in their heads, like a blue dragon, roaring in their ears.

The next moment, Lu Yu's fist strength was approaching.

"Bam! Boom! Bam!"

As a series of explosions sounded one after another, the first dozen or so cultivators in the front were blasted open by fist force on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood.

At the same time, those spells were also crushed by Lu Yu and turned invisible.

Lu Yu said lightly, "Is this your strength?"

Everyone didn't react, and they saw that someone was dead.

It was just a punch.

I didn't see at all how Lu Yu acted. It was just such a simple and unpretentious punch, but it seemed that there was a ten thousand force hidden in it, and it burst out suddenly, capable of collapsing everything.

Among the more than a dozen people who died, many of them were famous in Dongsheng Xinghe.

Not only are these people extremely prestigious, but each of them is a monstrous and extremely powerful cultivator.

But even with such a strong man, in front of Lu Yu, he couldn't even take a punch.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

"Don't melee him, keep your distance!" Someone shouted, taking the first step to step back, and at the same time choking and casting spells.

The surrounding powerhouses also followed suit, and everyone displayed powerful spells in their hands, fierce and arrogant.

Hundreds of spells bombarded him again, and the spells in the sky shone like a meteor.

Among them, the most dazzling, or a fierce and incomparable giant sword.

That mana giant sword is ten thousand ten thousand tall, majestic, covering the sky and the sun.

This sword, the most tyrannical, was personally displayed by a Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect Holy Land. When the sword fell, the vast land was covered by this fierce giant sword.

The four seas and all worlds were suppressed by the light of this sword, and the light between the heavens and the earth was dimmed, unable to compete with the sword energy.

"Old Holy Master Wanjian takes action, this son will surely die!"

"This kid has already provoked public anger and must be killed."

Countless people laughed wildly, and the old man who used the sword was the Holy Master of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords in the past, and he was also quite famous in Dongsheng Xinghe.

Facing this majestic sword, Lu Yu's face remained calm.

He stepped out one step, and a thousand mana gushes out from the palm of his hand, and he punched it out.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang in the ears of everyone.

I only saw that the giant sword, which was highly regarded by everyone, not only did not injure Lu Yu, but cracked inch by inch because of Lu Yu's fist strength.

Lu Yu threw out another punch with all his might, completely shattering the giant sword.

"No! He's coming!"

"Stop him!"

Seeing Lu Yu walking towards everyone, everyone was shocked.

Lu Yu can be described as a god of killing. He killed more than a dozen people in just one face-to-face meeting, which has completely shocked all the powerhouses present.

I saw the elder Taishang of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords who cast a sword, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and was about to leave.

But now, it's too late.

Lu Yu rushed forward, and the last punch directly hit him on the head, and the fist was vented.

Blood spilled on Lu Yu's black hair and clothes, and a green shirt had been soaked in blood.

"Who else?"

Lu Yu glanced around, fierce and powerful, like a demon descending.