Yang Wu was sent flying. Blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain. His body flew over a hundred feet away, and a thick layer of dust immediately rose from the ground.
Tuoba Nasuo lowered his golden halberd and sped up to chase after Yang Wu. The golden halberd drew a burst of fierce sparks on the ground, and a lot of gravel flew out. A halberd light drew a semicircle and cut toward Yang Wu, who was lying on the ground, in an attempt to kill him in one fell swoop.
When the power of the semicircle fell on Yang Wu's head, Yang Wu flipped over like a carp and bounced up. He kicked out with his leg and blocked the power of the halberd. Unfortunately, it was still not enough. The halberd power shattered the leg light and continued to slash forward, leaving a bone-deep mark on Yang Wu's leg. Blood flowed out rapidly.
"You're really a cockroach that can't be killed!" Tuoba Nasuo said. He waved his golden halberd again, and the halberd light turned into a lion once again. Its combat strength was still domineering and powerful.
Zhu Ruohong played the pipa more and more urgently. Tuoba Nasuo's strength continued to increase, as if it had reached the limit of the General Realm.
Yang Wu did not dare to be careless. He had to use his most powerful move, the Dragon Turtle Sea-turning Skill!
This time, Yang Wu was pleasantly surprised when he activated the Dragon Turtle Sea-turning Skill. Even he himself did not expect that the Shadow of the Demon Turtle in his bloodline had a natural affinity with this move. It allowed him to finally enter the microscopic stage of this powerful move. He seemed to have turned into a Demon Turtle and displayed the power of this move.
With Yang Wu as the center, sand and dust filled the air. It was as if the waves were reversing. An extremely powerful wave of power burst out from the Demon Turtle's body.
After the two powerful moves collided with each other, an earth-shattering explosion immediately occurred. Everything within sixty meters was in a mess. Two completely different kinds of Xuan Qi splashed in all directions. The boys and girls who had not been killed by Yang Wu fled one after another, for fear of being affected by such a terrifying power.
When the two forces dissipated, both of them were sent flying. Tuoba Nasuo's brute force had been shattered by Yang Wu. One of his shoulders was shattered, and there was a dent in his abdomen. Blood flowed out of the two wounds. As for Yang Wu, he was not in a good state either. There were several more wounds on his body. One of his thighs was pierced by the golden halberd........... Blood.......... of blood........
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It was also at this moment that Zhu Ruohong suddenly changed the melody of the song, and a sonorous force was incessantly incessant. Many notes transformed into weapons that furiously attacked Yang Wu.
These weapons included swords, sabers, spears, halberds … There were eighteen types of weapons. They surrounded Yang Wu and launched a fierce attack.
This was Zhu Ruohong's attack. She used sound to kill her enemies!
Yang Wu's sense of hearing was disrupted, and the blood in his body seemed to be suppressed. Seeing these weapons coming, he actually couldn't summon up the strength to resist. This was a dual attack of sound wave suppression and attack.
Fortunately, Yang Wu's mental strength was strong enough. Zhu Ruohong's melody only made him lose his mind for a very short time. When those weapons fell in front of him, he had already recovered his senses. One of his legs was still unable to move, so he could only use his iron blade to madly chop at the weapons condensed from the melody, shattering them one by one.
Yang Wu shattered more than half of the sound wave attacks, but the other half still hit him. A few more bloody holes appeared on his body. He looked even more miserable.
Zhu Ruohong snorted coldly. "I don't care where you come from. Today, I will tear you to pieces!"
This woman looked charming, but she was indeed a vicious and merciless person. She played faster and faster, and wave after wave of musical attacks crazily rushed towards Yang Wu.
Tuoba Nasuo retreated from the battle to heal his wounds. His shoulder injury would not recover so quickly, but he did not want Yang Wu to die at the hands of his junior sister. He had to heal his injuries as soon as possible so that he could give Yang Wu a fatal attack at any time.
"Jin Tang, come here!" Tuoba Nasuo summoned his mount. The golden-furred lion quickly rushed over. He flipped onto the golden-furred lion's back and rode it around to Yang Wu's back. He stabbed with the golden halberd in his uninjured hand.
The golden-furred lion was a Daemon General. Its speed was extremely ferocious. The lion's roar made Yang Wu's eardrums hurt. At the same time, Tuoba Nasuo shouted, "Junior Sister, I will take his head!"
He did not think that Yang Wu had any means to fight back. Under his and his junior sister's joint attack, if they could not kill this kid in front of them, he would completely admit defeat.
However, when he and his mount approached Yang Wu, he suddenly felt the despair of death. His spiritual power was shrinking, and the aura on his body was instantly digested without a trace. Even Zhu Ruohong, who was not far away, was also affected, and the music stopped in an instant.
Yang Wu raised his iron saber and slashed at Tuoba Nasuo. A two-hundred-foot saber light filled with the power of death enveloped Tuoba Nasuo. In Yang Wu's eyes, Tuoba Nasuo was already a dead man.
"Not good!" Luo Hanchao had been paying attention to the battle. When Yang Wu was about to kill Tuoba Nasuo, he reacted. He quickly rushed out. He definitely could not let anything happen to Tuoba Nasuo.
However, just as he moved, the turtle demon in the pool finally moved. It quickly rushed out of the pool. Its majestic demonic aura immediately locked onto Luo Hanchao, causing Luo Hanchao's body to instantly freeze. It was difficult for him to use the power of a King.
"This … this is a Heavenly Demon!" Luo Hanchao cried out involuntarily.
The Heavenly Demon Realm was a powerful existence that surpassed the Demon King Realm. At that level, no matter where they were, they would be an overlord.
Luo Hanchao was an Advanced King. He was only one step away from a Peak King. His combat strength was stronger than Shi Shafeng and Huangfu Taigeng. However, in front of such a Heavenly Demon, he did not dare to have the slightest bit of courage.
At this moment, Yang Wu's iron saber had mercilessly cut Tuoba Nasuo and his golden-furred lion in half. The terrifying saber light even left a deep mark that was dozens of feet long on the ground.
Zhu Ruohong was so scared that her face turned pale. Not only did she feel the powerful demonic aura, but also because of Yang Wu's decisive killing. It made her shudder. She felt as if she had walked on the edge of death just now.
"Let's go!" Luo Hanchao was worthy of being a High Rank King. He quickly broke free from the Demon Tortoise's pressure, unleashed his full strength, and shot towards Zhu Ruohong with extreme speed. He pulled her with one hand, released the Profound Wings on his body, and soared into the sky. He no longer cared about the lives of the others.
After the Demon Turtle roared, it was about to chase after Luo Hanchao when Little Hei's voice rang out. "That's enough. There's no need to care about a small fry like that."
If Luo Hanchao could hear Little Hei's words, he would probably kill himself.
He was an Advanced King. Even in the Sacred Flame Sect, he had a certain status. However, he was actually called a small fry by a Little Hei dog. She was simply looking down on him.
In fact, Little Hei really did not care about him. Otherwise, why would the Demon Turtle listen to her obediently?
Luo Hanchao fled. The Sacred Flame Sect disciples who were still alive were scared out of their wits.
They were genius-level youths and future Kings. They did not want to die here. They scrambled toward the forest and did not dare to stay any longer.
Little Hei did not care about them at all. Yang Wu was also not in the mood to chase after them. He withdrew his Death Intent and began to circulate his Celestial Chi to heal his injuries.
'These youths are so powerful. If I had not gone through the first extreme tempering, I might not be their match.' Yang Wu thought to himself.
Huangfu Taigeng and Huangfu Mingyu, who were not far away, were already stunned by Yang Wu's performance.
They knew that even if they were at the same level as those youths from the Sacred Flame Sect, they might not be much stronger than them. Not only did Yang Wu kill them all by himself, but he also killed an inner sect disciple genius. Moreover, Yang Wu was only a top-notch Warrior. This was simply heaven-defying.
With such talent, no matter which Nation Guardian faction it was, they would fight to take him in.
"Ah Yu, what do you think of him?" Huangfu Taigeng asked softly.
Huangfu Taigeng could see that Huangfu Mingyu had feelings for Yang Wu. However, he did not think that the two of them would be together. Now, however, he had to ask seriously. If Huangfu Mingyu really had such thoughts, he might have to do something.
Huangfu Mingyu's face turned red as she replied, "He's the strongest warrior!"
The strongest warrior was the most revered person among the Barbarians. He was the favorite of the girls. Her words also represented her thoughts.
"That's right. He's the strongest warrior. He's worthy of Princess Ah Yu!" Huangfu Taigeng said with certainty.
"But, he's not fated to belong to me!" Huangfu Mingyu said sadly.
"Our Princess Ah Yu is so beautiful. Who wouldn't like her? As long as you persevere, your dream will definitely come true," Huangfu Taigeng said encouragingly.
"Will it really work?"
…
Outside the mountain range, Shi Shafeng led an army of 3,000 and quickly rushed over.
In the center of this army was the Barbarian Tribe's chief, Huangfu Zhanxiong. He was riding on a golden lion. His entire body was glowing with golden light, and the aura of an emperor was awe-inspiring.
Suddenly, Huangfu Zhanxiong acted as if he was facing a great enemy. Dense Xuan Qi burst out from his body as he shouted, "Everyone, stop and prepare to face the enemy."
Shi Shafeng instantly rose into the air. He spread his Xuan Wings and locked onto the front. There were also two people silently guarding Huangfu Zhanxiong.
"Sacred Fire Sect's Deacon Luo Hanchao is here. Who dares to stop me?" The person who was rushing over from the distance exclaimed.
When that person finished speaking, Huangfu Zhanxiong panicked and spread his Xuan Wings to fly up. He cupped his hands and said, "So it's Deacon Luo. I've been rude!"
"I don't have time to care about you!" Luo Hanchao shouted as he carried Zhu Ruohong and flew over quickly. Huangfu Zhanxiong and Shi Shafeng were so frightened that they quickly moved aside.
When Luo Hanchao was far away, Shi Shafeng landed in front of Huangfu Zhanxiong and said, "Your Majesty, this person is too rude!"
"Maybe he's a little impatient!" Huangfu Zhanxiong said with dissatisfaction. In any case, he was the head of the Barbarian Tribe. Luo Hanchao did not give him face and looked like he was looking for a place to settle some dirty matters. It was really detestable.
Of course, Huangfu Zhanxiong did not know that Luo Hanchao was so frightened by the person they were going to meet. If he knew, he, the king, would not have dared to go in personally.
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