Little Divine Arrow Bow Mo Ya had been practicing archery for three hundred years. His archery skill was unparalleled.
This time, he seized the opportunity to strike. He was one hundred percent sure that he could kill Yang Wu. He murmured, "The reward will be mine!"
Yang Wu and Hei Yun were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a powerful arrow was shot towards them. His powerful battle soul sensed it at the first moment. He quickly stretched out his hand and caught the arrow.
The arrow contained the strength of a peak Minor Saint. Even a high level Minor Saint wouldn't dare to catch it with their bare hands. However, Yang Wu dared to do so. He caught the arrow in his hand and stopped after being pushed back a few meters.
The Minor Saints who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.
Yang Wu's strength was beyond their expectation.
"All of you can come at me together. I'll take all of you at once." Yang Wu threw an arrow towards Hei Yun, who was preparing to attack, forcing Hei Yun to stop. He then looked around at everyone and said faintly.
What was the limit?
It was to force out one's potential in the most dangerous environment.
The strength of his body was pushed to the limit under such circumstances.
He wasn't sure if this was his limit. Only through repeated challenges would he be able to determine whether he had reached his limit or not.
Yang Wu's Battle Aura was released. His sparkling muscles flowed with a majestic power. It seemed that the power of the Blood Demon, the power of the Frost Spring, and the power of the Ancestor were stacked together. These powers were integrated into every corner of his body, elevating his body to a terrifying level.
In terms of physical strength, he wasn't inferior to any peak Minor Saint. Because of this, he was able to compete with a peak Minor Saint.
"It's interesting to kill such an invincible young king," said the stone man. He condensed a stone fist and smashed towards Yang Wu.
The stone fist was as heavy as a mountain.
Even Hei Yun and Bai Feng felt the pressure increase. The stone man was born with great strength. There weren't many races that could be compared to him.
Yang Wu faced the stone man's fist. He waved his fist. Barbarian Bull, Barbarian Tiger, Barbarian Horse and other savage beasts appeared behind him and collided with the stone fist.
* Bang! *
As the two fists intersected, countless stone fragments flew everywhere, and profound energy rippled and surged.
Suddenly, Yang Wu leaped into the air and roared, "I'll crush you!"
At this moment, Yang Wu's battle prowess skyrocketed. The power of the Barbarian God's Arm was at its peak. A dense amount of death energy gathered in his fist as he smashed it towards the stone man in an overbearing manner.
Fist of Death!
Before the fist arrived, it was as if the god of death had descended, taking away most of the stone man's life force. His aura was instantly reduced by more than half. When the fist landed on his body, his hard stone flesh was instantly torn apart.
Everyone was stunned once again.
Gong Mo Ya shouted: "Don't just stand there, let's join forces and kill him first."
Gong Mo Ya shot out nine arrows in one go, and these nine arrows changed into different trajectories as they surrounded Yang Wu.
The ninth ring shot down the sun.
Black Cloud and White Wind no longer dared to underestimate Yang Wu. Both of them executed their ultimate moves.
Dark Heaven Searching Hand.
White Yin Evil Moon Claw.
A dark devil hand suddenly appeared, as if it could plunder the entire sky. Countless dark claws shrouded the heaven and earth, and the bright moon was about to be torn into pieces.
The other seven high level Minor Saints didn't dare to stay idle either. One after another, they channeled their power towards Yang Wu.
The stone man didn't die. His stone body condensed once again, and there seemed to be an earth dragon rushing towards Yang Wu's position rapidly from the ground.
In an instant, the land within a radius of ten miles was shrouded by all kinds of energy. The terrifying destructive power was enough to destroy this small world.
In front of the Myriad Miles Mirror, all the geniuses held their breaths. The battle situation in the mirror had already exceeded their expectations. Watching it made their blood boil, especially when Yang Wu blew up the stone golem with a single punch. It was truly too shocking.
Faced with such pressure, Yang Wu did not show the slightest bit of stage fright. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit. He roared loudly, "Today, I'll let you see the power I've tempered at the top level!"
Yang Wu's nine-petaled Dao Flower swayed. A powerful martial intent was unleashed. The fanaticism of extreme pursuit swept through his entire body. All of his blood was boiling. His meridians were surging like a river. The energy in his dantian was erupting. The surrounding profound Qi of heaven and earth was gathering towards him like swallows returning to their nest. At the same time, the energy of death spread out.
The weeds around him withered one by one. This was the true energy of death.
The second style of Martial God Fist – Chaotic Fist!
In an instant, Yang Wu struck out a chaotic punch that carried the energy of death. It was as if he had struck out eighty-one punches in an instant. Every punch was changing its trajectory, making it hard for others to grasp.
This was the fist of death that was formed by the fusion of Martial God Fist and Dao of Death.
This wasn't the Dao of Death that Yang Wu was pursuing. It was just a Dao of Death that could greatly increase the power of Martial God Fist.
The chaotic and domineering punch shattered the energy of the attacks. The death Qi field was completely expanded. Everyone's life force was rapidly draining away. It scared them to death.
"Not good. It's the energy of death. This brat possesses the Dao of Death. Bastard!"
"Retreat quickly. This Dao of Death has the power to deprive life force. We can't stop it."
"This brat is too strong. Even our combined strength can't suppress him. Hurry up and use your trump card."
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The life force of those who were besieging Xiao Chen was draining away, affecting their muscles. Their attack power was also decreasing rapidly. There was no way they could continue this battle.
Like a ferocious tiger, Yang Wu rushed towards the Minor Saints who had surrounded him and kicked out with his leg.
Wind God's Kick!
This innate skill could not only increase one's speed, but also increase one's lethality to the limit.
The high rank Minor Saint only saw a blink of an eye before his head was crushed by Yang Wu's kick.
After Yang Wu killed one of the Minor Saints, the will of the Minor Saints was almost crushed.
So many of them had joined hands to besiege Xiao Chen, but not only did it not work, one of them was killed by him. Moreover, the shadow of the death Qi field made them feel that there was no way they could continue this battle.
Earth Dragon Overturn!
The stone man wasn't affected too much. His life force and physique were different from the human race. Although the Dao of Death did affect him, the effect wasn't as great as one would imagine. He used his energy to control the petrified earth and turned it into an earth dragon, charging towards Yang Wu fiercely.
The power of this attack was too strong. It forced Yang Wu to retreat continuously. The defensive energy on his body was almost shattered.
"Kill him with all your might!" Gong Mo Ya gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood gathered on the feather of the arrow, and a blood arrow was shot out.
Chasing Heart Blood Arrow!
The surging blood energy fused with the arrow, drawing a long blood mark. The power of this attack was something that even a half-step Saint wouldn't be able to deal with.
On the other hand, Hei Yun and Bai Feng had joined hands to unleash their ultimate attack. The chilly wind blew, and dark clouds covered the sky. The power of this attack wasn't inferior to Gong Mo Ya's arrow.
Storm Rise!
The rest of the Minor Saints once again unleashed their most powerful combat strength. Some of them took out their broken saint weapons, and some of them fused with their mounts to unleash unprecedented combat strength …
All of these forces were filled with destructive power. They only had one goal, and that was to take Yang Wu's head.
Yang Wu no longer allowed them to form an encirclement. His Ice Blade Wings flashed, and waves of cold air floated. His body continuously turned into a blur, dodging their attacks. His two fists continuously bombarded the weakest few of them. His attacks were too powerful. Wherever he went, those few people couldn't resist at all. They were forcefully pushed aside. Blood splattered, broken limbs exploded, and miserable screams rang out continuously.
Yang Wu wasn't completely unharmed. The Heart Chasing Arrow pierced into his back from an unexpected angle. Fortunately, he had the powerful Black Tortoise Battle Armor on his body, which dissipated most of the power of this arrow. Only then was he able to avoid being killed by this arrow. A fresh hole appeared on his back, which was a shocking sight.
In addition, those dark clouds and chilly winds were like the palms and claws of the devil, shrouding his head and scratching at him. He tried his best to defend himself, but there were still dozens of bloody scars on his body.
The stone golem borrowed the force of the earth, and like a catapult, countless meteorites kept ramming towards him. He needed to kill and defend at the same time. There was no way for him to take care of everything. If it wasn't for his strong physique, he was afraid that this wave of attacks would have taken his life.
Yang Wu didn't have stage fright because of his injuries. His speed was getting faster and faster. Wherever the cold air passed, people's throats would be cut off. Some people's mounts would be frozen to death. Some people's life force would be taken away. The lethality of his attacks was still terrifying.
Five of the seven high level Minor Saints had fallen. Only two of them were still alive with broken saint weapons. One of them was wearing a set of broken saint armor to block Yang Wu's fatal punch. The other one was holding a broken sword to block Yang Wu's attack.
They were scared out of their wits by Yang Wu's attack. They didn't dare to attack Yang Wu anymore. They chose to withdraw from the battlefield and let the four peak Minor Saints deal with Yang Wu. They would then sit back and reap the benefits.
The pressure on Yang Wu was reduced by a lot. However, he still didn't dare to be careless. As he took a deep breath, a large amount of Heaven and Earth Profound Qi surged towards him. His body was emitting a blue luster. His injuries were healing rapidly. His combat strength was still at its peak. He first rushed to the sky and then dived down. Both of his fists were as heavy as mountains.
Zhenwu Fist!
Yang Wu didn't hold back anymore. He compressed all of his strength into his fist and turned himself into a huge Black Tortoise. He suppressed the four Minor Saints below him with an unstoppable force. Death Qi was lingering around him. His Dao of Death had been fully activated. Who could stop him?
Only the stone golem was not afraid of the Death Qi. Only the stone golem could compete with Yang Wu in terms of strength. He didn't hesitate to unleash his ultimate move to meet Yang Wu's attack head-on.
Stone Golem True Body!
All of a sudden, a gigantic stone man condensed at an extremely fast speed. The surrounding ground and rocks became a part of his body, turning into a 3,000-meter-tall stone man. He swung his massive fist force up into the sky. The stone fist's power was domineering, and its momentum was shocking. This punch was extremely shocking to the eyes.
* Hong Long Hong Long! *
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