Bang!

Changkong's figure, who was originally about to leave, was slightly shocked.

He suddenly looked towards the ground.

There.

A thin body, soaked in blood, was getting up from the ground inch by inch.

Getting up was just an extremely simple action, but the other party was clearly doing it at a speed that was slow to the extreme.

It was just such a move, but with each click, everyone's expressions would change a little bit, until the end, everyone's expressions had been replaced by shock.

This person is not someone else, but Wu Yangyu who was suppressed by the palm of the sky just now.

"Bang!"

One foot, step on foot!

Although his body was staggering slightly, Wu Yangyu still stood up slowly and straightly. Through his blood-filled face, in the eyes of the Danfeng, a trace of solemnity and stubbornness were constantly flashing in it.

"It's actually... still struggling!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu's eyes, for some reason, a chill flashed through Changkong's heart.

The boy in front of him gave him a feeling that it was so terrible.

What he really terrible is not his demonic combat power, but his willpower and persistence!

Wu Yangyu is only a teenager now. Whether in age or in realm, there is a big gap compared to Changkong himself.

However, if you give Wu Yangyu a few more years, and you are not even sure about Changkong, you can suppress him.

A strong enemy!

In just a moment, Changkong actually had such a ridiculous idea.

He himself was an inner disciple who broke into the outer sect, so he naturally knew the hardships. That's right, Changkong himself was also a guy with a terrifying willpower. However, at this time, he had a faint sense of fear of Wu Yangyu. Wu Yangyu's performance was so terrifying.

and.

Changkong knew better that although he did not use all his strength to the palm just now, Wu Yangyu had just gone through repeated battles, and his state was no longer in his heyday. If Wu Yangyu was in his heyday, everything might have changed a lot.

"Scary guy..."

Deep in the sky.

Shenwu's beautiful eyes flashed with shocking light, and it flashed without any concealment.

At this time, she was completely shocked by Wu Yangyu.

At the beginning, she was extremely dissatisfied with Wu Yangyu and even felt contemptuous. Now, Wu Yangyu's various performances made her feel a strong sense of expectation.

"Is this guy's potential... no end?"

Juque twitched his lips and couldn't help but whisper.

His words made everyone's faces stunned, and he couldn't help but look at Juque with some weirdness:

"Don't you know this guy's strength? Didn't you find this?"

Even if Tian Zhu, who was carrying a monster longbow, became more and more curious about his face.

"Hehe... Although I discovered this kid, it was not discovered by me. I just had some fate with him, and then after hearing about him, I chose to bring it. However, for his real potential and strength, I just learned about this person. When he was at the level of a great martial arts master, he once challenged the king level..."

Juque, start explaining the information he has learned one by one.

As he described it, the faces of the group became more and more shocked.

"Although this son is young, the possibility of the future is immeasurable. If he can keep the Doushen Sect, the future will definitely be the blessing of the Doushen Sect..."

In the tone of fish intestine, there was unconcealed expectation.

"Time is coming soon, but... he may not be able to hold on."

The sad and angry voice sounded, which also made everyone focus their attention on Wu Yangyu again.

"At this time, his trump card was almost done, but there was still some time before sunset. For an inner disciple, even if it was only a moment, he could still kill him, let alone this sky."

Tian Zhu's face was gradually replaced by Binglong.

Not only him, but the others, their eyes flashed, began to lock in the sky.

This person comes from the Hall of Glory. This simple point gives Juque and others enough reasons to make it impossible for them to have a good impression of this person.

"Since that's the case, I can't say it, I have to protect it!"

Yu Chan smiled slightly, but his seemingly gentle face was filled with a strong sense of power.

In the dense forest.

Changkong's face became more and more grey.

Although he took a rare move, no one could withstand his attack every time he took action, and he would be suppressed directly. Among them, there are many people of monsters.

But it was Wu Yangyu, who was only at the second level of Wuzong in his realm, could actually survive his attack, which made him not angry.

Besides.

As an inner sect, his unscrupulous move was enough to become a joke for the inner sect. Wu Yangyu has not been dealt with yet, and it is even more a joke among the jokes.

"Swish!"

With a slight movement of his body, Wu Yangyu had already looked at each other again.

One person is in the sky, like a god!

One person is on the ground, like an ant!

but.

Even though Wu Yangyu stood on the ground and looked up at the sky, it strangely gave people a feeling of looking down. Even this kind of looking down is more appropriate to call contempt.

"Very good! You actually avoided my attack with luck, but... you can avoid it once, but you won't have such good luck next time, because this time, it's impossible for me to let go."

Changkong shouted loudly.

The sound spreads all directions against the backdrop of the true energy.

"Haha... I've seen too shameless people, but your shamelessness has refreshed the tolerance of this word!"

Wu Yangyu's voice was a little hoarse at this time, and even with a strong sense of fatigue, but his voice was enough to spread clearly throughout the ten directions.

"Puff..."

Some of the people watching the battle couldn't help laughing, and even some of the outer disciples' faces flushed. After all, Wu Yangyu's words were too poisonous, and they really couldn't give anyone a reason to refute.

"You're looking for death!"

Changkong, what a person, who is a disciple of the inner sect, how could Wu Yangyu be so humiliated in front of so many people, and for a moment, the blue face instantly turned into black and blue. With a roar, the five fingers of his palm suddenly turned into five sharp claw marks. In this space, it flashed quickly, leaving five deep cracks.

"Shit..."

In the space, the sharp tearing sound kept echoing in his ears. Even in an instant, Wu Yangyu could already feel that five sharp sensations like swords across from him had locked him.

"Damn, sunset is about to appear, but...it's still a little while."

In a secret cursing in his heart, Wu Yangyu knew that he had to block the attack.

In order to buy time for Gui Jiao and Zhao Chensha.

Now.

He no longer has a way back and can only fight to the death with the other party.

He believed that Changkong was also clear about this, so the other party's move seemed to be just a random grab, but it contained terrifying martial arts understanding and power.

Once he is caught by these five-fingered claws, he will be half dead even if he does not die and completely lose his ability to resist.

"I hope... I can hold on for more time."

Buzz...

As his mind moved slightly, strands of dragon power and evil spirits slowly gathered on Wu Yangyu's body, and in an instant, they turned into a rich long river, lingering wildly.

"Click!"

With his fist clenched tightly, a terrifying deterrent wave slowly gathered on Wu Yangyu's body.

"Click!"

Face to the face.

In that sky, only a hundred meters away from Wu Yangyu, the five claw marks had turned into five sharp long swords. The cold light flashed, even an idiot would know that if it was stained with a slight trace of the body, it would be enough to cause the body to be cut into pieces.

"roar!"

The dragon's power bursts into the sky like a sword!

Above the vast sky, dragon shadows evolved.

"boom!"

The battle robe was hoisted, Wu Yangyu held it in his hand, and it clearly turned into a seal of fist:
To be continued...