Chapter 120 The sneak attack of the Song Dynasty, destroying the gods with one blow!)(1/2)
“Ding ding ding!!”
Almost instantly, thousands of rays of light struck the protective shield outside Yu Wuya's body, and every sword light struck at the same position, exactly!
"Bang bang bang... poof!"
The shield was like a stone meeting a chisel, with countless debris flying. When 20,000 sword lights fell, the shield was cut through, and the entire shield fell apart!
"Ten thousand fires burn the sky!"
The man in red with two fireballs on his shoulders shook his shoulders, and the two fireballs floated into the air, then rose up in the wind and crashed towards Yu Wuya.
These two fireballs, two red-hot steel balls.
Extremely thick and infinitely hot!
He was about to crush Yu Wuya.
However, Yu Wuya rose into the air and kicked them out with two consecutive kicks. Like two huge meteorites, they hit the swordsman in blue and the man in red hard.
"puff!"
"ah!!"
The two men screamed in agony, as if countless bones were broken, and blood spurted out and disappeared into the horizon.
At this moment, the burly man approached instantly. He raised his right hand, expanded his fist, and punched Yu Wuya in the back!
"clang--"
The fist came into contact with Yu Wuya's back, making a loud sound like a bell. The whole world trembled, and the shock wave shattered the clouds.
"Back to you!"
Yu Wuya turned around and performed a roundhouse kick. The huge force caused the burly man's body to roll and fly into the distance, embedded in a mountain peak.
"Boom!!"
The ground shook, and many surrounding buildings were knocked down.
"kill!!"
"God-Killing Palm!"
"An Lan's Spear!"
Many strong men attack at the same time, each one is a true god, and a very powerful true god, with majestic power that shakes the heaven and the earth.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Terrifying shock waves spread out, countless mushroom clusters rose up in the sky, the energy aftermath spread, and countless buildings were razed to the ground.
The battle continues.
Yu Wuya was not in a hurry to crush these people, but suppressed his realm to a point where he was just a little stronger than them.
In this way, he can use this group of strong men with rich combat experience as a whetstone to increase his combat experience!
His training time is too short, so he is naturally incomparable to these strong men who have grown up through countless battles.
Therefore, he has to learn from each other's strengths.
This battle lasted all day and all night!
Gradually, Yu Wuya's combat experience became more and more proficient. These strong men consumed a lot of energy and gradually lost their physical strength, but he was still as powerful as a tiger!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
These heroes, who are famous all over China, were kicked out by him again and again like rubber balls, smashing countless buildings and mountains.
Many deep trenches were plowed into the ground, which was shocking.
The entire Zulong City was devastated.
Gradually, the murderous aura in the eyes of this group of menacing strong men disappeared, their violence also disappeared, and gradually, even their aggrievedness disappeared.
There was only deep admiration in his eyes.
They were defeated!
This kind of conviction is not the feeling of being crushed by one move, but the feeling of being crushed again and again, standing up again and again, being crushed again... This cycle repeats, and in the end, I completely lose my temper.
Yu Wuya's power is unfathomable.
Every time someone used his trump card and the battle was about to end, Yu Wuya suppressed that person's trump card with a flip of his hand, and then continued fighting as if nothing had happened.
Everyone has an endless supply of trump cards.
However, no matter what trump cards they had, they were all suppressed casually. In this way, they were tortured by Yu Wuya with his bare hands for a day and a night!
This process is like boiling an eagle.
Their unruliness and vigor were gradually smoothed away, and they no longer had any thoughts of hostility towards Yu Wuya, only admiration.
You are really strong.
I would like to call you the strongest!
However, even after giving in, they did not stop. After all, there were so many people watching, and it would be a shame to admit defeat.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Boom boom boom!!"
The sound of explosions kept ringing in the sky. Every time Yu Wuya struck, a silver ray of light streaked across the sky. Because he moved so fast, silver tracks were everywhere in the sky. It was as beautiful as a dream and the scene was very magnificent.
"Buzz!!"
Suddenly, a strong light appeared in the north, extremely sharp, like the sun rising, or like a sword from the sky crossing the sky.
"not good!"
The strong men who were besieging Yu Wuya suddenly shrank their pupils, a strong sense of crisis arose in their hearts, and their whole bodies trembled.
Their eyes were extraordinary. They traveled across endless distances at once and saw the truth in the north - it was a golden giant sword blooming with brilliance. It was tens of thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide, like a big river.
Horizontal in the air.
"It's the Song Dynasty!"
"The Xingtian Sword of the Song Dynasty!"
"What are they going to do?!"
"Song Dynasty, how dare you!!"
These people's scalps were numb, because the giant sword had been locked here, and the legend about the Song Dynasty's divine weapon of the Xingtian Sword emerged in their minds, making their hair stand on end and their bodies trembling.
At this word, the huge giant sword stood up slowly with its tip pointing upwards, and then suddenly slashed down towards this side.
"Tear-"
The power of destruction arrives in an instant.
There is almost no time difference. The moment it strikes out, it has already arrived, as if it ignores time and space and reaches no distance!
"ah--"
"I hate!!"
"No--"
These strong men roared unwillingly, with their hair standing on end, and strong beams of light pouring out from their bodies, as if they were struggling hysterically.
I want to release my last energy before I die.
However, the next moment, they were stunned.
"Huh? I'm not dead?"
They opened their eyes and looked towards the sky, and found a figure in white clothes like snow standing quietly above them, as if a god was alive.
He raised his right hand above his head, holding up a vast golden river alone. This was a huge sword light hundreds of miles away, vast, oppressive, and full of destructive power.
"Wu... Wuya Saint Lord?"
Seeing this figure holding the sky with one hand and trying to turn the tide, their hearts trembled inexplicably, and an indescribable emotion arose.
"Haha, you still dare to make a sneak attack. It seems that you don't have a long memory!"
A cold light flashed in Yu Wuya's eyes. He flicked his right hand. Immediately, a majestic power spread. Cracks extended from his fingertips and spread throughout the entire Sword Qi Tianhe in an instant. Then he took out a huge sword that was hundreds of miles away.
The sword energy suddenly disintegrated.
Suddenly, golden light was like rain.
At this time, Yu Wuya held his right hand, and the countless golden lights gathered back as if going back in time, turning into a golden... javelin in his hand.
"go!!"
To be continued...