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"Who the hell are you?" In less than a quarter of an hour, under the attack of a hundred people in the gang, no one was able to block a mere youth's fist wherever it passed!

There were three reasons why the Black Dragon Gang did not come into contact with them. The first was that they did not touch those with deep roots in their families, the second was that they did not touch those with great statuses, or the third was that they did not touch those with superior martial skills.

Relying on this, before the Black Dragon Gang attacks, they must thoroughly investigate the other party's background. Wang Long clearly knew about his younger brother Wang Hu's matter. The other party was an extremely ordinary commoner who made a living from wine. He had a daughter who had entered the Spirit Mountain Academy two months ago.

Having only entered the Spiritual Mountain Academy for two months, he didn't pose a threat at all. It wasn't as if the Black Dragon Gang hadn't done such a thing before, which was why they didn't take it to heart.

Who would have thought that a variable would appear, and that Wang Lung would be unable to bear it!

After the last punch blasted a young man away, Long Yu expressionlessly faced the remaining three people in the courtyard and began to stretch his body ?

The hundred people from before were just a small matter. The real highlight of the fight was about to begin.

Dealing with three Inscriptionists at once, if Ye Ning Ning was present, she would definitely think Long Yu was crazy.

"I'm asking you a question! Just who are you! " A fierce look flashed across the vice pavilion master's eyes as he wielded a silver blade in his hand, ready to fight at a moment's notice!

Now that things had come to this point, if he were to treat Long Yu as a youth, then he would be completely wrong!

"The person who wants your life!" His voice was neither loud nor indifferent, and in the battle just now, he circulated all the blood in Long Yu's body ?

"Go and kill him!" The veins on Wang Long's face bulged as he forcefully squeezed out three words from between his teeth!

If they didn't kill Long Yu today, the Black Dragon Gang would no longer have the face to set foot in the Wood Spirit City.

With a command, the two vice hall masters placed Long Yu in the middle, one on the left and one on the right.

The Dantian Mirror was able to be released and quickly absorb the scattered light of heaven and earth.

However, the moment the two Mirror Mirror's exterior were released, not only did the power on the mirror not increase, instead, it quickly faded away. The direction it headed towards was even, and it was precisely towards the youth in the field.

Damn it, what kind of monster was this!?

Hurriedly putting away the mirror, he took a step forward and let out a loud shout. The 'Mountain Splitter' chopped down with its blade, and a blade light that was as condensed as solid form appeared and whistled over ?

He executed Stellar Transposition like a shooting star, flashing across the blade as he charged straight at Ye Xiwen!

When he saw the youth's figure, he instinctively retreated.

He had clearly seen a machete being shattered by Long Yu's fist!

Seeing Long Yu turning his back on him, Vice Hall Master Wu Anchuan, who was standing behind him, was overjoyed. Silently, he sent his sword flying in a sneak attack ?

The sword energy released a mysterious fluctuation. After attacking, it was as if the sword energy had fused into the air and disappeared.

Wang Long, who had been standing to the side and hadn't made a move all this time, gripped the armrest of his chair, his expression solemn.

Followed by a thunderous boom, the blade light released by Ji Hao just now crashed against the ground, taking away more than a dozen lives that were still struggling on the ground.

How could Long Yu not feel the soul force of the late First Sight approaching from behind?

Beneath his feet, starlight seemed to explode out as Long Yu nimbly dodged to the side.

The moment he leaned to the side, 'Heavenly Wheel Fist'! He threw a punch at the direction of the time when he was dodging...

The fist shadows were like snowballs, rolling in the air and becoming bigger! One punch after another ?

Soon, the courtyard was filled with countless layers of fist shadows!

As he moved, he exchanged a glance with Wu Anchuan. What kind of monster was this!

Even the Mu Clan had never seen such an abnormal child. It was as if they were directly facing a demon beast with spikes all over its body, preventing it from finding a place to attack!

'Die! ' The stalemate continued, and both Time Step and Wu Anchuan joined hands and launched an attack towards Long Yu.

The tattoo power of the "Pattern" realm was concentrated. One blade and one sword were entangled together as they tore through the air towards him!

One punch, the eleventh punch of the Heavenly Wheel Fist. Under the immense force, even space itself started trembling.

In the blink of an eye, the two fists collided.

An astonishing shockwave spread out at the moment of contact ?

The ground was covered with sand and rocks, causing a cloud of dust to rise!

Just like that, the combined full power of the two tattoos was blocked by Long Yu, who was at the late stage of the Water Mark Realm!

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. Just as he was about to ask Wang Long for help ?

The moment the dust settled, the youth had already appeared behind him!

'Bang! 'The combined silver blade only blocked his chest. However, the force coming from the body of the blade was extremely fierce. With a' puu ', he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Anchuan, who was standing at the side, did not take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he turned around and was about to escape.

However, the moment he turned around, a life threatening fist smashed into his back!

Once Long Yu got close, he wouldn't be a match at all!

'Kacha! 'Accompanied by a series of rumbling sounds, in the main hall, Wang Long turned the chair's armrest, and a deep secret passage appeared in front of him!

Want to run?

If he didn't run away when encountering a fiend like Long Yu, then he wouldn't be Wang Long!

He would fight if he could, and run if he couldn't. This had always been Wang Long's way of life!

"Pavilion master, save me!" Wang Long was the only one present who had any hope of stopping Long Yu. If Wang Long were to escape again, then the only path left for them would be death!

The one who responded was a person with a view of his back ?

However, just as Wang Long was about to take a step forward, a blade cut through the air like a pair of doors, completely covering the entire tunnel!

In his panic, Wang Long grabbed the handle of the blade and wanted to open the blade to escape!

However, for the next three breaths of time, the veins on his arms were ferocious. His joints crackled and his feet trembled as well. This Saber King had still not raised his arm at all!

The only way out was to fight with their backs against the river!

Roaring, he raised the three-ringed saber high up and hacked it towards Long Yu ?

Usually, when the tip of the saber was just an inch away from Long Yu, a strange power would gush out of the space. Under the guidance of this power, the blade would shift and be unable to touch the opponent's edge!

In addition, during this confrontation, the rate at which he consumed the energy in his body was more than twice as fast as before!

"Asura Strike!" He couldn't drag it out any longer. He could only end the battle as soon as possible!

With his blood as the guide, he raised the long saber high up. Before the blade had even landed, a vicious thought burrowed its way into his mind ?

Who would have thought that this attack would also contain a soul attack!

"Die!" Wang Long crazily roared as he smashed down with his saber ?

The ten zhang long saber light instantly locked onto Long Yu.

Long Yu threw his head back and roared, his voice rising to the highest heaven!

To use a soul attack in front of a soul master, how ignorant!

'Great Chaotic Sword Technique! ' The saber that contained a myriad of Long Yu's remnant thoughts, would only take a breath.

'Bang! '

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