C673 No One Can Defeat Him

What happened? The Yin Yang Gourd was broken. How was this possible? Not even a peak primordial spirit powerhouse could do it. This was the cultivator's inner thoughts.

What was going on? Wasn't the Yin Yang Gourd said to be invincible? Was it... exploded? The people from the Divine Valley were a little confused, but in their hearts, they were delighted.

In the next moment, everyone looked at the black figure that suddenly appeared not far away. Even Fenng Yan and Lo Yan looked over. Only Changfeng was suffering from the backlash. His injuries were severe, and he was still vomiting blood.

It wasn't that they had to be careful, but that the Qi was too fierce.

It was a man, but they felt that a divine weapon had been born. An unparalleled murderous aura rushed into the sky, causing their hearts to tremble. It was impossible for them to muster up any courage to resist.

He was dressed in black, and his long black hair casually hung down behind him. Without wind, he stood there straight like a sharp Divine Weapon. He did not deliberately release his aura, but that casual and awe-inspiring aura was enough to make one's heart tremble. His expression was cold and firm. As his eyes opened and closed, it was as if two sharp swords had flashed across his eyes. He was Zuo Yu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Not only was he not injured, but he was also extremely powerful.

"Who is this man..."

"He..." Someone was filled with disbelief as he rubbed his eyes.

"It's you? How could it be you? Zuo Yu, how can you still be alive..." A shrill roar was heard, and Changfeng dispelled everyone's doubts. Changfeng's face was pale, and blood was still flowing out of his mouth. His white clothes were also stained with blood, and he looked extremely miserable. "How can you break my Yin Yang Gourd? I don't believe it! Ah... I'm going to kill you! Go to hell..." Changfeng roared hysterically. At this moment, he no longer had any graceful temperament. He was like a completely different person from before.

Changfeng controlled the flying sword and crazily attacked Zuo Yu. The first attack he launched was the most powerful attack of the Myriad Returning Swords. He had suffered a severe backlash, but at this moment, he didn't care about anything else.

Zuo Yu turned around and the flying sword arrived in an instant. Without even looking at it, Zuo Yu threw a punch forward.

* Kaboom! * The peerless sword beam shattered, and the flying sword also broke into two pieces. The power of Zuo Yu's punch was truly terrifying.

Puff! Changfeng spurted out his blood essence, and his body kept shaking. He couldn't even stand stably, and his pale face was filled with disbelief.

Zuo Yu also shook slightly, but he still wasn't used to the wild and violent power.

Swoosh! Right at this moment, Lo Yan finally reacted. The small mountain in his hand flew out. It rose with the wind and directly covered Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu raised his head and looked at the falling mountain. Compared to the falling mountain, he was as tiny as an ant, but Zuo Yu was not afraid at all. He continued to punch at the mountain with his fist.

* Hong! * The huge mountain was flipped over, but Zuo Yu also took two steps back.

He shook his arm slightly. He did not grasp his strength well, but after these two moves, it would not happen again. He had gotten used to it.

Zuo Yu looked forward. This time, he took the initiative to attack.

He saw Lo Yan controlling the mountain to attack once again. This time, it was the Nine Heavy Strike, which was as powerful as a single strike.

Zuo Yu's speed was extremely fast. With just a single step, he collided with the mountain. He didn't use too many moves, he just threw a punch, then another punch...

Bang! Bang! This scene made people furious. In front of a huge mountain, there was a tiny figure, but the mayfly was able to shake the big tree.

Zuo Yu threw a punch. The huge mountain retreated, and Zuo Yu punched again. The mountain retreated again. The Ninth Heaven attack of the mountain was interrupted by the third strike. The mountain was sent flying away by Zuo Yu's fourth punch, and it quickly shrunk.

Lo Yan's face turned pale. He quickly formed a hand seal and sent the small mountain flying. This time, the small mountain transformed into countless smaller mountains that crazily attacked Zuo Yu from all directions. However, it was impossible to guard against the incoming enemies.

Zuo Yu also moved. He was still punching. At this moment, his punch was exceptionally fast. In an instant, countless attacks were launched. In an instant, all the small mountains in the surrounding area were met with a fist shadow. After that, all the hills exploded into pieces.

Pffft! Lo Yan spurted out a large mouthful of blood. This was the disadvantage of the cultivator. Their magic tools were very powerful, but once they were destroyed, they would suffer a backlash.

Zuo Yu didn't stop at all. With a flash, he rushed towards Lo Yan.

Lo Yan coldly snorted. He stretched out his hand and took out another flying sword. He also had a flying sword, but he preferred to use his own magic mountain.

Controlling the flying sword's consciousness, it arrived in an instant. Zuo Yu rushed over at high speed, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he threw out a punch.

It looked like a simple punch, but Zuo Yu used his extreme speed and imposing manner to use all of his strength. This was an all-conquering move.

The flying sword broke into pieces. He didn't use his flying sword often, and it wasn't even as good as Changfeng's flying sword.

Zuo Yu's speed did not decrease at all. He passed through the flying sword and just as Lo Yan spat out blood and retreated, Zuo Yu arrived.

A murderous punch was clean and clean. Lo Yan flew away without any resistance. Zuo Yu's punch not only shattered his internal organs, but also his Nascent Soul.

Lo Yan flew backwards and lowered his head, staring blankly at his Dantian. He was killed just like that, in less than a second?

Zuo Yu didn't even look at him. He turned around and rushed towards Changfeng.

"You..." Changfeng's injuries were extremely serious, and his heart was cold. Now, he finally reacted. No matter how unwilling he was, Zuo Yu wasn't dead. He had to escape. Otherwise, he would be the one to die. It seemed like Lo Yan was going to die in an instant. Changfeng's heart trembled. He no longer hesitated.

Changfeng turned around and fled, but just as he turned around, he saw Zuo Yu standing in front of him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, his fury erupted once again, "Go to hell..."

However, before he could do anything, Zuo Yu threw a punch at him. Another flying sword of Changfeng was sent flying away as soon as it flew out. After that, Zuo Yu threw a punch at Changfeng's chest.

Changfeng roared angrily. He quickly equipped the magic weapon armor with a blue light. It was unknown what kind of treasure it was.

Boom! However, it was useless. Zuo Yu's fist power was invincible and destroyed everything. His magic weapon exploded before it could be fully equipped. His chest caved in and flew out.

Changfeng's Nascent Soul fled in terror. He wanted to escape from this place, but he didn't have the slightest will to fight anymore. This was simply a human-shaped Violent Dragon, and it was a human-shaped Violent Dragon with extreme speed. It was simply invincible.

"Without the Yin Yang Gourd, you are really nothing. ” Zuo Yu shook his head. He was still disappointed that there was no enjoyable battle.

" You... " Changfeng was used to being arrogant, so he became angry again.

Zuo Yu was too lazy to say anything. He casually threw out a punch. The fist shadow seemed to have turned into a sharp blade. No matter how hard Changfeng tried to dodge, he could not avoid it. He was blasted into ashes in front of Zuo Yu's frightened eyes.

The people from the two camps behind were dumbfounded. The explosion of the Yin Yang Gourd was enough to shock them, but what happened next was like a dream.

Zuo Yu's speed was too fast. In a blink of an eye, he had covered nearly a thousand miles. He had killed two people with just a few casual moves. The entire process of killing the two experts of the cultivator camp had only taken 0.12 seconds.

The Son of God finally reacted. He still wanted to help, but the result was already over. There was a deep shock in his eyes. "This is that Zuo Yu? Little Feng's friend..."

"Senior Brother Changfeng!" Suddenly, a sharp scream broke the silence. This was the mean woman who had been following Changfeng. She quickly rushed out and stared at Zuo Yu. Her voice was filled with hatred, "Bastard, how dare you kill senior disciple Changfeng? I will shred you into a thousand pieces..."

Of course, Zuo Yu wouldn't show any mercy. This woman was the one who scolded him the most. Now, there were a few corpses of the Divine Valley beside her. He didn't have any good impression of her.

The woman's flying sword had already been killed by Zuo Yu. Zuo Yu's fist exploded in an instant. The force of his fist didn't stop, it directly killed this woman. Her strength was too weak.

"Yan Er... Kill! Let's attack together and kill this bastard!" Someone from the cultivator's side roared furiously. He was one of the two A Half Step to Void Stage warriors.

Zuo Yu took a step forward and arrived next to him, killing him with a single strike. A Half Step to Void Stage was nothing in his eyes now.

In an instant, the cultivator's group was filled with fear and anger. Under the lead of another A Half Step to Void Stage warrior, countless flying swords flew out from all directions towards Zuo Yu.

There were still a lot of people in the crowd. Everyone attacked at the same time. The flying swords were like rainbows, causing the void to tremble. The momentum of the attack was extremely vast, and it made one's scalp go numb just by looking at it.

"Brothers, why aren't you helping us?"

"Kill!"

"The people of the Divine Valley were all stirred up. Their fighting spirit was boosted, and they rushed out to help.

Facing the sky full of attacks, Zuo Yu's Qi soared, and his fighting spirit became invincible. With a flash of the Heaven Defying Eight Steps, he disappeared.

In an instant, the Creation Dragon Fist whistled in all directions. Countless flying swords exploded as soon as they arrived. The broken weapons flew back at high speed, turning into even more sharp blades that looked like divine weapons. Where did they come from?

The sounds of blades and sword cries changed the color of the wind and clouds. The group of cultivator were still suffering from the backlash and spitting out blood, but they all fell to the ground in large groups.

Zuo Yu was forced to attack in a split second. He dashed forward and arrived next to another A Half Step to Void Stage. This man had blocked the attack and wanted to escape, but unfortunately, his speed was more than twice as fast as Zuo Yu's.

Zuo Yu smashed his head with a single punch. The aftershock of his Qi had destroyed his Nascent Soul.

"You... You can't kill me. My Flying Cloud Peak is in the Divine Martial Continent. You dare to kill me? I..." Cang Miao shouted in fear. You... you can't kill me. My Flying Cloud Peak is in the Divine Martial Continent. If you dare to kill me, I...

Zuo Yu sent him flying with a single kick. The main reason why Changfeng attacked was because of this man's urging. Of course, he still remembered it.

"Don't..." Ying Xin's face was incomparably pale. She quickly fled. She truly regretted it. If she knew this earlier, she wouldn't have helped Huangfu Yingtian invite the people of Cultivation Continent.

Zuo Yu flashed past her and threw a punch at her.