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Chapter 264 As Fierce as a Fire, Swelling with Alluring Wrath

Yaksha's retort came too hastily and suddenly.

Few people reacted, except Nie Wen, who turned pale and blurted out: "Not good!"

After hiding it for several days, he finally couldn't hide it anymore. It was just as he expected. But the teacher knew that Wu Xi had something to do. Zuo Wuzhou killed someone in a rage, regardless of the occasion.

If he knew about this and Ke Yisheng and others took the initiative to reveal it, they would probably be worried about killing him himself.

Seven kills, six kills are offensive!

The offender is not oneself, but includes relatives and friends. Six kills for offending, and the offender shall be killed!

Others can insult me, but they cannot insult my relatives.

I love Wu Xi like a pearl in my palm, and I make up for the care I gave Wu Xi when I was young. How could Wu Xi be so humiliated by others?

How to tolerate.

Don’t you hear Wu Xi’s second brother’s voice? Don’t you see that Wu Xi relies on you in your eyes. Don’t you feel that Wu Xi is close to you in your heart?

How can we forget that when we were young, we personally carried Wu Xi and dragged him around to play with him. The sweet and real sound of his second brother is still in our heart. How can we forget that the blood on Wu Xi's body comes from the same source?

How can a good man train his skills to teach his relatives to be humiliated? How can he see them and be indifferent? How can he be considered a good man? If he cannot even take good care of his relatives, what is the point of becoming invincible in the world?

What I seek is the Soul Dao. If you want to sacrifice the blood of your loved ones as the price, then I would rather not do it. What is the use of such heartless and righteous soul Dao.

A good man should kill someone for the sake of his family. He should also carry a knife and go upstream, take the head directly and take revenge. Only in this way can the world be filled with love.

If you insult my relatives, even if you insult me ​​a hundred times, even if the Martial Saint is in front of you, you should not retreat even an inch, and you should take his head to sacrifice him from afar. For the sake of your relatives, you will not retreat even if you die.

It is said that Zuo Wuzhou has already passed his impulsive years, but even if he is impulsive again, he still knows the consequences of taking action in front of countless martial sects and even martial saints of the Changkong Sect.

However, he must not let go of anyone who bullies his sister! Even if he is protected by the Martial Saint, he will kill them quickly. He owes the Changkong Sect everything. He will remember this in the future.

Return love with pictures.

But this matter concerns my sister. Even if I, the King of Heaven, give me the elixir, I will never be merciful.

He was filled with rage, his feet stepped and moved, his breath was swallowed and exhaled, and his fists fell together.

The movement of the two feet is the "Boundless Fire Technique", the breath is the breath of instant explosion of three souls, and the fist technique is the true soul level "Heaven-shaking Seal"

The fire is so intense that it gives people the illusion of being in a sea of ​​fire. Looking around, they see a red light bursting out and roaring into the sky. The terrifying "boundless fire law" is no longer in the same state as it was ten years ago.

The breath of the three souls' instant explosion is a breathtaking breath that is unparalleled in the world. Once it ripples, it is as if the sky is falling apart and the earth is shattering, making people suffocate.

The net of the "Sky-turning Seal" is as fierce as a wave, and when it moves, it is like a flaming gold and stone heavenly seal falling from the sky. The power is extremely terrifying. Before the punch arrives, the breath has already crushed the person to the point of breaking.

With one punch, it was as if divine thunder descended from the sky. The sound of thunder struck and echoed throughout the world. The fist net was so fierce that it was unimaginable. It was just one punch, but it made the entire mountain rise on its own.

Trembling with fear.

What a terrifying aura, what terrifying combat skills!

When a gentleman is angry, blood will be splashed five steps; when the murderer is angry, blood will be spread across the sky. The scorching sun is like fire. The bright sun is like blood.

He was suffocated in the early hours of the morning and trembled under this fierce and terrifying punch. Suddenly, he suddenly developed a fear that was unrivaled in this life. In an instant, B's liver and gallbladder were split, and his face was ashen!

He finally knew why Zuo Wuzhou refused to fight, and he finally knew why Zuo Wuzhou called him an idiot.

He is an absolute idiot!

Zuo Wuzhou is like a volcano that suddenly erupts in the most violent way without warning. If it doesn't explode, it will be the fury of thunder. How terrible.

Even on the viewing platform, the three great martial saints and countless martial sects were caught off guard. They never expected that Zuo Wuzhou could be so ruthless. With one move, he would unleash a killing move without any hesitation!

Just at this moment, Hua Jiaqi's graceful figure came towards him from unknown time, and she jumped up and down with excitement. With a scream, she actually blocked this terrible blow for the Ling officer!

At the moment of contact, the confident and pretty Hua Jiaqi was struck by an incomparably fierce and fierce force weighing tens of millions of kilograms, which was like a mountain rolling down.

The blood on her face receded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out several feet away. She was already sluggish, and she could withstand this terrifying punch from a distance. How could her knees withstand such heavy pressure, even though Hua Jiaqi was the strongest among women.

He was strong and tried his best to support him, but he couldn't help himself. He bent his knees and turned the stone slab into rubble with a snap.

"He, he, he is so scary." Hua Jiaqi was horrified, and every bone in his body crackled as he was suppressed.

Huajiaqi is very beautiful and straightforward. In fact, she has a lot of friends. Seeing that Huajiaqi is not an enemy of the same family, some people turned pale and even quietly retreated. Others scolded and jumped over from all directions: "Zuo Wuzhou, you actually

Dare to harm your fellow disciples!"

Wu Xi's face turned pale with fright. Upon seeing this, he screamed: "Second brother, it's not him. It's none of his business.

If it weren’t for Wu Xi’s words, Ling

Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were like a river of blood. After hearing this, he calmed down a lot and glanced at his sister. But when he saw other people jumping towards him, his whole body suddenly became full of evil energy, and his words were like the beating of a war drum: "How brave!

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It was the "Boundless Fire Technique" that burst into flames, and the "Seven Killing Fist" was unleashed with the fire element, adding fire to the fire. At that moment, it was really a flame that could burn the sky. With one movement, the bright red flames reflected the sky.

It was exactly in response to the sound of thousands of drums and thousands of flags and fire. It was such a huge momentum.

Nie Wen shouted hysterically: "Brother Zuo, show mercy!"

"Okay!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of waves, and the "Seven Killing Fist" was as powerful as a crazy tiger, one wave after another, the sea of ​​​​fire was burning in the sky, and the sky was full of arrogance.

The warriors were invincible. Under this unparalleled murderous fist, they flew out like porcelain.

This kind of momentum, no matter how many times it comes, will never be defeated. But Zuo Wuzhou is like the god of war descending to the earth. Wherever he goes, there is no enemy. He is truly invincible and powerful.

In particular, Zuo Wuzhou's arms trembled and emitted a bright red fire-colored luster. Under the power of the fire-based body technique "Seven Killing Fist", it was so dazzling and radiant in the sky.

This luster of the flesh is the unique symbol of Wu Yu.

"Wu Yu. He is Wu Yu!"

On the viewing platform, the three great Martial Saints and dozens of Martial Ancestors could no longer sit still. Their hearts were shaken. They all stood up. Their eyes were shocked. They were all staring at Zuo Wuzhou's arms.

Fiery red luster!

One of the unique symbols of Wuyu is the luster of the body. The red color is the luster that the fire soul should have.

This is a sign that cannot be faked. The three great martial saints and dozens of martial arts sects were shocked, their eyes were straight, and they were dumbfounded. It was as if they had been cast a immobilization method. They were all in shock, their brains were blank, and they even forgot about the battle.

It's so intense...

On the viewing platform, an unknown Wu Zong finally neighed in a groaning and trembling voice: "Wu Yu, he has actually become Wu Yu."

The warriors were almost insane: "It's impossible. It's only been ten years. It's only been ten years. How could he become a warrior at the age of thirty-eight?" Suddenly there was a sound of swallowing, like a scream with a pinched throat:

"Thirty-eight-year-old Wu Yu!"

This sentence just screamed out everyone's shocking heart!

Ten years, thirty-eight years old. Wu Yu. The combination of these numbers and words is really amazing.

No matter how calm the Changkong Sect is, he cannot remain calm at this time: "Ten years, thirty-eight-year-old Wu Yu. Isn't he a beast faster than Jun Wang!"

"The greatest genius of all time!" Everyone roared in unison, their faces obviously pale and then flushed, showing an indescribable excitement.

Among the dozens of people, one person was already shouting frantically in his heart: "The thirty-eight-year-old Wu Yu must not be missed, and this person must not be missed. No matter what the cost, we must recruit this person."

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The twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu is worthy of attention, but he has not yet reached the level that makes Zhenhuntian crazy.

But the thirty-eight towering martial arts can already make the True Soul Heaven go crazy and make the True Soul Heaven go crazy.

But with the fact that Wu Yu is thirty-eight years old, Zuo Wuzhou is definitely the most core disciple no matter which sect he goes to. This is the chasm between Emperor Wu and Wu Yu. Zuo Wuzhou who crosses this chasm will definitely

Became the youngest Wuyu in the history of Zhenhuntian.

Every Danjiao person who has any sense at all knows that once he crosses this chasm, it is almost inevitable for Zuo Wuzhou to become a Martial Saint as long as he does not fall.

Perhaps, it is possible to surpass the Martial Saint.

Gaitian Wang's seemingly dying eyes actually glowed with a fire that was almost ready to burn. It was so intense that it almost melted Zuo Wuzhou in the room.

Wu Zongwu Sheng was the first to react.

Then the Changkong disciples, after the shocking battle broke out, finally remembered and blurted out: "He is Wu Yu!"

It turned out to be nonsense. A person who can blow away many martial arts with one blow must be above martial arts. But it is not all nonsense. Just because he blurted out this sentence, others woke up and thought about this fact.

At this thought, hundreds of disciples in the sky were so frightened that their hairs stood on end.

This was what Ke Yisheng shouted. As soon as he said this, Ke Yisheng and his accomplices turned pale. They looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes: "He is Wu Yu, he is actually Wu Yu!"

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"The Ling officer didn't do anything before he killed him. Then we" Ke Yisheng and his accomplices' faces instantly turned pale. They each yelled in panic and fled towards Ke Wuzong.

While looking back, what he saw was that many Wu Yu were in a state of disarray, like waves of meteors flying out.

Zuo Wuzhou is just like the God of War. Sometimes it is fire rising, sometimes it is green light bursting, sometimes it is blue waves, sometimes it is golden light roaring, sometimes it is still gray and black (from here on, the color of the earth element is considered gray and black)

Shock.

"Oh my god, it's the Five Elements Soul!" Ke Yisheng and his accomplices were so heartbroken that they rushed back to Ke Wuzong's place.

Ten years later, thirty-eight-year-old Wu Yu is still cultivating the Five Elements Soul.

Wave after wave of impact, almost crazy, shook the Changkong Sect to the extreme.

The matter of the Five Elements Soul is not a secret in the Fahun Heaven. But in the True Soul Heaven, it is a secret that only a few people like Nie Wen know and believe in.

But seeing Zuo Wuzhou's five souls taking turns to use and restrain themselves, even people like Gai Tianwang, who were in a calm state of mind, couldn't help but be moved and their expressions changed, and they were shocked again.

Five Elements Soul. For hundreds of millions of years, no one has practiced it so unrestrainedly and wildly. That is tantamount to self-destruction and slow suicide.

Unexpectedly, I saw it in Zuo Wuzhou. I saw it in a thirty-eight-year-old Wu Yu.

This kind of shock is really unparalleled.

The Five Elements Soul means that it takes at least two or three times more time to practice. That is to say, if Zuo Wuzhou cultivates his heart... and has a single soul, he can become the Zanqiu Jia practiced by Wu Bian at the age of about twenty-two or four.

Three souls can also become a martial artist at around the age of thirty.

You know, Jun Wang has become a martial artist at the age of 100.

Of course, the Five Elements Souls cannot be calculated like these people do. If Zuo Wuzhou has been cultivating a single soul or three souls, with his fighting skills and temperament, he has already died dozens of times, how can he have the chance to become a martial artist?

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In this case, at a younger age, he has even more incredible super talent.

This discovery reminded Nie Chaoye that he had known about Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation of the Five Elements Soul at the beginning, but he thought it was too ridiculous, so he did not mention it to his fellow disciples.

The Martial Sect and the Martial Saint of the Changkong Sect were instantly overtaken by a tide of ecstasy: "The opportunity for the Changkong Sect to become one of the Nine Heavens Sect has finally come."

The huge Changkong Sect was completely silent, and everyone looked at it with frightened eyes and even fanatical eyes.

No one had come forward for a long time, so Zuo Wuzhou stopped. His eyes were filled with flashes of lightning, and he spoke in a deep voice: "Wuxi. What's going on? Who is this person?"

Asked what happened and who it was, Wu Xi refused to tell. But she understood in her heart and thought stubbornly: "There are many strong people here, and the second brother will definitely kill those people, just in case he is killed for the second brother."

It’s bad luck.”

"My father and second brother both taught me that I must rely on myself.

That’s what I said. I’m the kind of coward who goes home and complains if he can’t win. I don’t want to be that kind of person. If I can’t beat you today, I will practice hard and fight again later. I definitely don’t want my second brother to cause trouble for me.

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Wuxi is no longer a little girl with braids. She has opinions and ideas, understands the truth, and adds in her heart: "Absolutely, absolutely not."

Amid countless envious and jealous glances, Zuo Wuzhou just turned a blind eye and felt calm.

Nie Wen took a look and saw that Ke Yisheng and others had already retreated to Ke Wuzong's side. He held his head high and was proud of himself. He was furious. The fact that he could irritate the peaceful person to such an extent showed that he was

He became angry. He said in a deep voice: "Wu Zhou. But I can't help you. I begged Wu Xi not to say anything."

"I was worried that you would have a bad temper, so I will tell you after the competition." Ke Yisheng and others stared at each other. Nie Wen had a trace of anger in his eyes: "Actually, this matter"

"Brother Nie, I don't ask why, it's not difficult for you." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were as indifferent as smoke, with a deep hollow: "Yaksha, tell me the key points."

"There's no need to say anything else." Yasha smiled ferociously: "Those guys said they wanted to kill Wu Xi."

"Who is it!"

Without saying a word, Yasha followed his finger and passed by. It was the pale-faced Ke Yisheng and others.

These people actually want to harm Wu Xi.

If he doesn't make the decision for Wu Xi, why should he be this brother?

Zuo Wuzhou closed his eyes, slowly opened them again, and a spark burst out of his eyes. The fire exploded and burned up to the sky. He raised his neck to the sky, roaring and dripping from the sky. It actually changed the color of the wind and clouds, and even made the spring rain flow back. This roar

Its majesty is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and its roaring anger is enough to burn the world.

What a thrilling roar, what a blast of murderous energy. This roar actually made the heroes feel as if they had a real murderous aura, which made people feel terrified!

Step by step, the breath is vaguely consistent with the mountains, as heavy as the mountains, and it can make the earth tremble at every turn.

If I don't kill this beast, how can I vent the hatred in my heart and soothe Wu Xi's heart?

If a sister is humiliated and cannot make decisions for her, why should she be regarded as an elder brother? Such people should be despised by both heaven and earth.

Every step he made, the earth trembled. The tremors met and gradually responded. The shaking of the mountain peaks intensified Zuo Wuzhou's momentum. Breath by breath, it combined with the changes in the heaven and earth and blended into the nature of the mountains, yet it suddenly unleashed an extremely fierce murderous aura.

Anger should be like the will to fight, burning throughout the whole body, burning to the point where the whole body is hot. It is burning to the point of going crazy.

It is the overwhelming anger that fills the heart with fire. This sentence can most truly express the incomparable rage and murderous intention of Zuo Wuzhou in this situation, and the murderous intention that boils against the sky.

The bloody evil that has been killing people in the field for twenty years is naturally released bit by bit, which is exactly what has been overflowing in the heart. The thick blood gradually covers the sky and the sun, and makes people feel in the mouth and nose.

There is no other smell, only the blood that rushes towards your face.

The Martial Saints of the Changkong Sect were all stunned and horrified: "How many people has this person killed before he has such a terrifying bloody aura!"

But whoever dares to offend my relatives will slaughter a whole city and a country, so what!

The mountain peaks trembled, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

The blood-red waves in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were endless, and the murderous intent in his heart was boiling completely. He was arrogant and walked towards Ke Yisheng and others step by step.

Such a state makes people want to praise in their hearts: "What a majestic appearance!"

The ink in his eyes became more intense, indifferent and profound. He stared at Wu Zong in front of Ke Yisheng.

"I won't rush to tell the truth for now, let's see how the Changkong Sect treats me." Nie Wen naturally treated him as a close friend, but Nie Wen and the Changkong Sect must not be confused: "If you treat me kindly, I will treat Changkong

Zong is regarded as the springboard to dominate the world. I will repay you tenfold in the future."

Dozens of martial sects and martial saints were secretly frightened. Their eyes were fixed on Ke Yisheng and several others, and doubts arose in their hearts: "What's going on?"

Only He Wuzong of the Tianjun Sect was watching the battle and secretly encouraged him: "Fight, fight quickly, and then Zuo Wuzhou will have a chance to join our Tianjun Sect."

Nie Chaoye's cold gaze was like a sword slicing over Ke Yisheng and others. He came over. Before he could speak, Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly: "These people want to harm my sister's life. This is a personal grudge. Uncle Nie, I and I

Brother Nie Wen is a close friend, and the Changkong Sect treats me well, and I don’t want to turn against the Changkong Sect.”

One sentence was as sonorous as the killing sound of a golden sword, whirling around the heaven and the earth, which shows the firmness of the murderous intention: "But teach today that all the worlds will descend to the mortal world, and these few animals, I will also kill them."

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