One punch!
With just one punch, an expert beside Wu Lie was blown away without a trace. This strength was enough to make everyone present look at him in a new light.
Just now, when he was fighting with Tu Xin, he was still holding back. Moreover, the fight between the two had no result and was forcibly stopped by Wen Ruoruo.
Now that they saw the black-robed youngster send the extraordinary Quick Sword Wng Lei flying with one punch, they naturally had a new understanding of him.
Tu Xin finally stopped flipping through the book, his eyes sweeping over the black-robed youngster's hand, and finally resting on his calm face. The expression in his eyes was extremely strange.
He knew that he had been too careless just now. If Wen Ruoruo hadn't blocked that blow for him in time, he most likely would have suffered a big loss in front of this weak-looking guy.
Qin Han was also surprised, staring at the black-robed youngster with wide eyes, and murmured, "He has such strength."
After a brief shock, Wen Ruoruo giggled, reached out to grab the black-robed youngster's sleeve, and said with a soft and charming face, "Gongzi Xiangma is really powerful. My heart almost melts when I look at you."
The black-robed youngster raised his arm, trying to pull his sleeve out of Wen Ruoruo's hand, but after trying several times, he didn't succeed.
Wen Ruoruo blinked her innocent big eyes and looked pitifully at the black-robed youngster. "Does Gongzi Xiangma hate Wen Ruoruo so much? Didn't we just agree to go to the Kunlun God Seeking Palace together? "
"Miss Wen, please have some self-respect."
"How do I not have self-respect?" Wen Ruoruo said with a wronged face. "It's because I like you that I can't help but want to get closer. It's not like I have any physical contact with Gongzi Xiangma, why would Gongzi Xiangma criticize Wen Ruoruo like this? "
"… …"
Wu Lie looked up at the sky, waiting for a while, but still didn't see his assistant General Quick Sword Wng Lei fall from the hole. It seemed that he was already dead.
He stared fiercely at the black-robed youngster and sneered. "No wonder you dared to do such an arrogant thing, it seems that you have some strength — — Since you don't care about feelings and injured my assistant, I don't need to talk about family ties with you. Today, I don't need to talk about family ties with you anymore. "
"It's my duty to speak frankly. Where's the arrogance coming from? "
"A member of the Yan family of West Wind, but not the Yan family's Raging Flame Fist — — are you really Yan Xiangma?"
"I know a lot of things. Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? "
"Very well." Wu Lie's eyes narrowed. He suddenly flew out and pounced towards Li Muyang.
Screech …
The black iron sword in his hand turned into a black torrent, and fiercely slashed towards the black-robed youth's head.
It was the same move that Quick Sword Wng Lei had used earlier.
Military Split Style!
This was a move that high-ranking generals in the army had to practice every day, and it was also the most suitable move for slashing and slashing on horseback.
Simple, sharp, and domineering.
The lethality was great.
Unlike Quick Sword Wng Lei, Wu Lie's speed was much faster.
Countless phantoms appeared in the air. When you saw him jump, the tip of the sword had already reached the top of his head.
The Strength Qi wrapped around the long sword became even more ferocious.
As the sword slashed down, the surroundings of the blade were filled with layers of darkness, like a black veil.
The Sword Qi had already condensed into a substance, and it completely enveloped the black-robed youth.
The strong wind whistled, and the bowls and chopsticks on the table danced in the air, making clanking sounds.
The black-robed youth's eyes turned cold. He could clearly feel the pressure brought about by this sword.
Moreover, there was a bloody smell in the Sword Qi. This proved that Wu Lie had used this sword to kill a lot of people. The blade had been soaked in blood for a long time, and the smell of blood had already seeped into the sword.
Such a smell would only appear after killing so many people.
It seemed that Wu Lie, the general, had personally gone into battle to kill the enemy, unlike the other princes and dukes who only shouted a few words from the back and took the biggest share of the battle achievements.
The black-robed youth moved.
The fist that was hidden in his sleeve punched out once again.
This time, his fair and slender fingers had already turned red, and around his fist, there were raging flames burning.
'Raging Flame Fist'!
The 'Raging Flame Fist' of the Yan family of West Wind!
The difference between this and the real Raging Flame Fist was that the flames of the Yan family's' Raging Flame Fist 'burned on the outside, while the' Raging Flame Fist 'of the black-robed youth burned on the inside.
In other words, he used his flesh and blood as the flame, and then exerted his strength on the outside, condensing it into a bright flame.
Boom …
The red flame crashed into the black curtain of Sword Qi, and a hissing sound could be heard. It was the sound of two powerful forces colliding and devouring each other.
Crack …
The black iron sword in Wu Lie's hand broke into two.
The black energy instantly exploded in all directions, and the red flame rushed forward, fiercely crashing into Wu Lie's chest.
"Ah …"
Wu Lie groaned, and his body retreated rapidly.
The two assistant generals leaped up at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and used their bodies to protect him, preventing him from crashing into the stone wall of the inn.
Bang!
This was the sound of the two assistant generals' backs coming into contact with the stone wall.
The two assistant generals vomited blood, and their bodies slid down the stone wall. They forced themselves to put Wu Lie on the ground.
"Pfft …"
Wu Lie spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
"General." A group of people gathered around, and looked at Wu Lie worriedly.
The only middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe and holding a folding fan quickly stepped forward, and placed his hand on Wu Lie's back to massage his blood vessels and replenish his qi.
After a few breaths, Wu Lie's expression finally eased up.
Wu Lie stared fiercely at the black-robed youth, and said in an evil voice, "Good one, Yan Xiangma. The Yan family's Raging Flame Fist is indeed worthy of its reputation, but haven't you overlooked something? "
"Overlooked what?" The black-robed youth asked calmly. He sent Quick Sword Wng Lei flying with one punch, and heavily injured Great Wu royal family's Wu Lie with another. If it wasn't for the people behind him taking care of him, he might not even be able to get up now. But he acted as if he had done something insignificant, and didn't have the arrogance of a young man.
"Perhaps to him, this is indeed just a small matter." Wen Ruanruo looked at the black-robed youth's expression and thought to herself.
"This is the Great Wu Empire." Wu Lie took the handkerchief from the middle-aged scholar, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "If you hurt me, don't even think of leaving this place alive."
"It wasn't easy for me to get here, I won't leave so easily."
"How humorous." Wu Lie opened his mouth to laugh, but it affected his internal injuries, and he gasped in pain. The fist fire from the 《Roaring Flame Fist》 just happened to hit his chest and was absorbed by him. Now, the fire was raging in his chest, and although Wise Scholar and Zhang Lingyun were massaging and suppressing it, it still remained, and couldn't be forced out in a short period of time.
Wu Lie loosened the handkerchief that was wiping the corner of his mouth, and the white satin was blown away by the cold wind, fluttering outside.
"Kill him." Wu Lie shouted coldly.
"Yes."
More than ten assistant generals drew their swords at the same time, and rushed towards the black-robed youth.
Wu Lie was also unwilling to give up, and ignored Wise Scholar and Zhang Lingyun's obstruction, and rushed towards the black-robed youth once again.
This time, he would definitely make him pay a heavy price.
Swoosh …
The green satin fluttered in the air, like a green snake circling above the inn's hall.
Wen Ruoruo raised her wrist, and the green snake rushed towards the generals.
The generals had no choice but to change directions, and cut the green satin with their sharp swords.
They knew that if they wanted to kill the black-robed youth, they had to first get rid of this annoying woman.
"What? Do you want to bully us with numbers? We, the people of Jianghu, can't do such a shameless thing. " Wen Ruoruo tapped the ground with the tip of her foot, and her body floated away, like a butterfly fluttering through the swords of the generals. "Third Brother, Bookworm, hurry up and help …"
When Bookworm Tu Xin saw Wen Ruoruo fighting with the others, he shook his head lightly, and once again reached into his pocket for the book. He stroked the book with his palm, and shouted, "Slash."
The word "slash" floated out, and then turned into a black broadsword.
Tu Xin waved his hand, and the broadsword slashed towards the two Great Wu generals who had taken the initiative to rush over.
"Ruoruo, Xiaoxin, let me help you."
Qin Han shouted angrily, and with a pull of his hand, the broadsword on his back automatically unsheathed.
He grabbed the hilt of the huge beast-headed sword, and swung it at the generals who were surrounding Wen Ruoruo.
With the addition of the three members of the Dragon Slaying Team, the pressure on the black-robed youth was instantly reduced.
He looked up at Wu Lie, who had attacked from the front and back, and the middle-aged scholar who had silently rushed over to help Wu Lie transfer qi at the critical moment. His eyes were filled with blood mist.
The black-robed youth took the initiative to attack this time.
His body flew up like a large amount of lava being ejected by a volcano.
He clenched his fists, and then punched one at Wu Lie, and the other at the middle-aged scholar.
The punch that attacked Wu Lie was white, and it was majestic like a bolt of lightning.
The punch that attacked the middle-aged scholar was black, and it was strange and overbearing, like a black will-o '-the-wisp.
"You're courting death." Wu Lie increased his strength, and the palm shadows he sent out became even more concentrated.
"Arrogant." The middle-aged scholar was obviously angered by the black-robed youth's stance of fighting two enemies at once. The folding fan in his hand was like a huge white blade, and it fiercely smashed towards the black-robed youth's head.
The black-robed youth was not afraid at all, and his eyes were cold. He did not increase his speed, and he did not increase his strength.
He was extremely confident in his two punches.
Bang …
The middle-aged scholar was sent flying by the [Flame Splitting Fist].
The folding fan in his hand was instantly burned to ashes when it came into contact with the black will-o '-the-wisp.
At the same time, the white robe on his body also started burning, and it turned into ashes at the same time.
When his body slammed into the beam, his body had already been burnt to a crisp.
Wu Lie's situation was not good either. His God Killing Palm was hit hard the moment it came into contact with the white lightning.
"Puff …"
He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body was sent flying again.
The black-robed youth stood tall in the sky, and his jade-white palm once again stretched out from his black robe.
He gently beckoned at Wu Lie's body, and Wu Lie's body flew in the opposite direction, and once again flew in the direction of the black-robed youth.
Pa —
The black-robed youth clenched his hand, and Wu Lie's neck was caught in the palm of his hand.
Wu Lie's face was deathly pale, and his face was filled with horror as he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't kill me, don't kill me — — Yan Xiangma, the Great Wu Kingdom and the West Wind Kingdom have a good relationship. I am the fourth son of the Marquis of the Great Wu Kingdom, and my father's power is greater than that of the Marquis of the Great Wu Kingdom. My father is completely in charge of the Great Wu Kingdom, and our Wu and Yan families may have a deep relationship — — Yan Xiangma, don't kill me, I'm willing to promise you anything — —"
"You just said that you don't care about family ties." The black-robed youth said. He exerted a little force with his fingers, and a black fire ignited between his fingers.
In an instant, Wu Lie's body was ignited.
First his hair, then his clothes and armour, then the skin on his face, and the flesh on his body.
Every part of his body was burning, releasing black flames.
When the black-robed youth stretched out his fingers, Wu Lie's body fell to the ground.
Kacha — —
Like a piece of charcoal, he fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.
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