C729 A Hundred Thousand Feet Long Heroic Spirit

"Who is this fierce man?" Someone murmured.

"I know. He is Zuo Yu, the one from Divine Martial Continent."

"He's dead. Let's see how he comes out." Someone gloated.

It was Zuo Yu. After taking the holy medicine, he didn't use the same method to escape. Instead, he turned around and looked at the group of people with a faint smile.

His strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was just about to find someone to test it out. This was a rare opportunity.

"Hi." Zuo Yu waved his hand with a smile and walked up to him. He had gained a lot this time, so he was naturally very happy. A great battle was about to begin, and he was looking forward to it even more. His battle intent had long risen, and his blood was boiling.

Nameless and the others were stunned for a moment before they became enraged. This was a direct slap to their faces, and it was too ruthless. The reason why they didn't take the holy medicine was because they were confident that no one would be able to take it. Now, Zuo Yu had taken everything away so easily.

"Zuo Yu! You are courting death!" Nameless snorted coldly.

"So you are Zuo Yu! Hehe." Qianku smiled coldly, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

"Zuo Yu, give me the holy medicine. I won't make things difficult for you." Gallo said in a calm voice.

"You are Zuo Yu? You deserve to die for killing an expert of Cultivation Continent."

"Hmph! A man who hasn't even broken through to the Void Stage dares to come here and die?"

"What are you talking about? Just kill him." Someone let out a cold snort and charged forward.

Zuo Yu smiled as he moved forward. When he saw a cultivator flying towards him, he ignored it and continued walking forward.

The flying sword closed in on him in an instant. Zuo Yu's eyes flashed as he threw out a punch with extreme speed. The flying sword broke into pieces. Then, Zuo Yu moved his body once again, and the force of his punch exploded the cultivator's Dantian. Miserable screams rang out. It was the cry of a Nascent Soul cultivator. The Nascent Soul had just escaped, but it was also turned into ashes.

The people outside were still gloating, and their laughter stopped abruptly. They could not help but be stunned once again.

Up until now, none of them had died, except for those guys who did not know their own limits. Some of the experts in the chaotic battle had been injured, but not a single one of them had died. But now, Zuo Yu had killed one of them with a single strike. This... This was too brutal, but it seemed to be even more exciting.

Especially the people of Divine Martial Continent. At this moment, their heads were raised up high. This was too refreshing, and it made them want to compete with each other.

It wasn't that the battle wasn't intense enough, but that everyone was in a group. The cultivator was in a group, and the mages were in a group. It was extremely difficult to kill them. Qianku led the magic warriors to join hands to fight. As for Dichong, he was even fiercer. Therefore, it was not so easy to kill anyone, because they had companions to help them. Dichong was too strong. Unless all of them joined forces, it wouldn't be easy for them to kill one of them. Otherwise it's hard to kill him, at least not in a short time.

But now, one of them had died, and it was still so simple and direct. Another devil warrior had just rushed out two steps, but he hurriedly stopped his footwork and quickly retreated. His expression was incomparably ugly.

"Zuo Yu!" Dichong stared coldly at Zuo Yu. He was filled with disgust and killing intent. He charged forward without any hesitation.

"Wei Lin." The group of cultivator roared furiously, "Kill him!"

In an instant, the group of cultivator also charged forward.

Zuo Yu's eyes became sharp, and his combat intent soared. His Qi was soaring. When he saw Dichong, he was the first one to attack, and he immediately threw a punch at him.

Dichong took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. He also threw a punch in a domineering manner.

Bang! The two of them exchanged blows, and the void shattered. Just as the two cultivator's flying swords approached them, they were knocked to the side by the force of the shattered void and fell to their knees.

The two of them moved again. Their fists were thrown out again, and they attacked with their elbows and legs. The shadows of their legs flickered, and they fought intensely in close combat. The muffled sounds of collisions were extremely intense.

In the next moment, the chaotic void became hazy, and the two of them separated.

Zuo Yu took a small step back, but Dichong took three steps back in succession. His expression was a bit unsightly.

Zuo Yu's Heaven Defying Eight Steps flashed. Not only did he manage to stabilize his body, he also dashed forward. Nameless had already arrived. Three flying swords were hovering in the air.

While Zuo Yu was moving, the shadows of his fists were whistling. The three flying swords were flying back and forth. After that, Zuo Yu struck the other flying swords.

Almost at the same time, all the magic tools of the cultivator were forced back.

Zuo Yu's figure moved, and he had already arrived at the center of the battlefield. The group of cultivator retreated quickly, but they were still one step slower, and were sent flying.

If it wasn't for the fact that the nameless flying sword was able to save him at an extremely fast speed, this person would have been killed by Zuo Yu once again. However, even so, he was still seriously injured. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and stared at Zuo Yu with hatred.

Zuo Yu didn't pay any attention to him. He stood on the spot and scanned the crowd. His combat strength was high, and his blood was boiling. He was full of heroic spirit. Ten thousand zhang!

Qianku's pupils contracted, because two groups of people had already rushed over. Therefore, he didn't join in the fun as soon as possible. It turned out to be this result. Zuo Yu was suppressing a group of cultivator by himself, and he even had the upper hand in the fight with Dichong? He had good eyesight. He could tell that... Zuo Yu and Dichong were very similar, they were both body refining experts. Zuo Yu looked like he was at the True Martial Stage, but in fact, his physique was already at the Void Stage. He was no different from them, but why was he so strong? Since when did such an expert appear in Divine Martial Continent? But luckily... This Zuo Yu and Dichong seemed to be like fire and water.

Gallo's eyes sparkled and he was also shocked. He and the group of mages watched all of this indifferently. They naturally would not give up. Zuo Yu's holy medicine must be taken back.

The people outside were even more shocked. They were shocked again and again, stunned.

"So fierce!" This was a mage, but he could not help but say it.

"Haha, this is an expert from our Divine Martial Continent. Who said that we don't have an expert? Our experts are all true peak experts. "

"Humph! I think he will be killed sooner or later." These were the cold snorts of a few cultivator.

The people outside were discussing spiritedly, but the atmosphere inside was tense.

"Zuo Yu, the same thing again. Call out the holy medicine and you can leave one behind. We, the Magic Continent, will not make things difficult for you." Gallo said in a low voice.

"Hehe." Zuo Yu grinned, and the only thing he could do was to sweep across the battlefield with his combat intent.

The mages' faces turned pale, and they all snorted coldly.

"Hehe, Zuo Yu, I am Qianku. I also have a grudge with Dichong. Why don't we kill him together?" Qianku said with a smile. His body was covered in devil energy, and his smile looked very cold.

"Do you know the devil cocoon?" Zuo Yu looked over.

Qianku was stunned. He was a little confused. "Of course I know it. What's wrong?"

"Then there's nothing else to say. Let's fight." Zuo Yu smiled coldly. His combat intent was like killing intent, unparalleled under the heavens.

The Demonic Cocoon was the martial arts expert who had once chased after Yuyao. There was no news of Yuyao until now, so there was naturally no need to say more.

"Hmph." Qianku was furious. "Zuo Yu, I think you're courting death!"

"Haha, we will only know after a fight." Zuo Yu laughed loudly. He was full of heroic spirit. His strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had the heroic spirit of fighting an intense battle in the world.

Zuo Yu stepped forward and threw a punch at Qianku and the other three men who were standing in front of him. Dichong was domineering, while he was casual and aggressive. He was indomitable. However, in the eyes of outsiders, he was really similar to Dichong. Both of them were so arrogant.

Qianku became even angrier, "Kill him!"

Zuo Yu had already arrived at the scene. The Creation Dragon Fist was unleashed continuously. The void rumbled, and the devil Qi in the sky began to dissipate.

In an instant, the devil warriors were forced to retreat. One of them even flew away.

This was the power of Zuo Yu!

On the other side, Dichong's expression changed. For a moment, he could not accept it. This was the first time he had a serious fight with Zuo Yu. He could easily knock Zuo Yu over with a flip of his hand. Zuo Yu didn't have the strength to resist. The second time they fought, they had fought for millions of miles. Zuo Yu was actually able to resist his ultimate move. This was the third time they fought. He was actually at a disadvantage?

He had never been at a disadvantage in a fight between his peers. He couldn't accept it. He couldn't believe it. He had been improving as well. He had always been the strongest amongst his peers.

Dichong furiously harrumphed. He suddenly raised his head and unleashed his combat intent. With a flash, he charged forward. At this moment, there was no one else in his eyes, only Zuo Yu!

Zuo Yu forced Qianku and the others to retreat. His Qi was surging. He turned around and threw a punch at them.

The two of them moved at high speed. Their fists collided with each other. The void shattered one after another. They flickered in the chaotic mist. In the next moment, the two of them separated again. Zuo Yu took a small step back, but Dichong still took two or three steps back.

"Kill!" Nameless' face darkened. Three flying swords that were as cold as a waterfall shot out fiercely.

The group of cultivator also began to attack once again, unleashing all of their ultimate moves.

Zuo Yu's Heaven Defying Eight Steps flickered, showing no signs of fear. He threw his fist forward to meet the attack. Countless magical artifacts were incomparably fierce, but they were unable to injure him.

Dichong's eyes were cold as he rushed forward as well.

"What are you waiting for? Let's kill this kid first." Qianku coldly snorted. He had led his men to kill fiercely. He said to Gallo and the others, "Don't forget, he killed many of your mages."

The group of mages were already very angry. At this moment, they all looked at Gallo.

"Kill." Gallo said calmly. With a wave of his hand, he froze the space around Zuo Yu. One by one, the space overlapped and suppressed. Then, sharp spatial blades whistled out.

At the same time, a group of mages also attacked crazily.

In a moment, everyone attacked. Dichong's strength did not cause a group attack, but Zuo Yu successfully caused it.

Zuo Yu laughed out loud without any fear. He was like a divine sword. He was indestructible. The so-called spatial suppression couldn't stop him at all. He rushed forward, as if he had just passed through bubbles. He casually waved his hand and destroyed the spatial blades.

A boundless magic attack. Zuo Yu's body was like a sword, and his body was like the wind. With a flash, he went around the spatial blades. At the same time, the Creation Dragon Fist howled, and the sound of the blade was faintly heard. One cultivator magic tool after another was broken apart.

Zuo Yu turned around and exchanged blows with Dichong. Then, he dashed into the group of Qianku and the others. The devilish energy was drifting, and Zuo Yu's figure was also drifting. The sounds of collisions were heard continuously. In the next moment, two martial arts experts flew out. Qianku and the others quickly came to their rescue. They retreated rapidly.

The killing moves in the surroundings came again, and Zuo Yu disappeared in a flash.