Bang!
Although Liu Jinshui wasn't a true first-grade grandmaster, this palm was still unparalleled!
The palm wind carried violent true energy and shattered the air.
It brought about a violent buzzing sound and sonic boom.
In fact, it even shattered the bed.
Before he lost his mind!
Liu Jinshui only remembered one thing!
That was to kill Young Master Xiao Yao!
Kill this guy who framed him!
Now, he only had this thought left.
This palm strike was meant to kill him.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, his palm wind had already landed on Li Wuyou's raised arms.
The violent true energy was like a storm, spreading out in all directions.
The bed was completely shattered into pieces.
Wood chips flew everywhere.
Bang!
Li Wuyou's face also turned pale as he was directly sent flying.
The desk, bookshelf, and windowsill behind him.
They were all smashed apart.
His body was also in an extremely sorry state as he flew out of the window.
Crash!
Li Wuyou crashed into the wall ten feet behind him, directly causing the wall to collapse.
The bricks and tiles were scattered in all directions.
"Who is it?"
"What's going on?"
The movement here was very loud and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
The guards of the Parkson Chamber of Commerce, Sun Bailu, who was busy calculating the accounts, and the disciples of the Hana School all swarmed out one by one.
In an instant, the small courtyard was surrounded.
Crash!
Li Wuyou was in a sorry state as he climbed out of the ruins of the wall with a pale face.
Then, Liu Jinshui, with his aura and scarlet eyes, directly broke through the house and burst out from inside.
He stood there.
It gave people an endless feeling of eeriness.
It even made it difficult for people to breathe.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
Seeing such a sudden scene, almost everyone was shocked.
Liu Jinshui broke through first-grade?
Why did it seem that Young Master Xiao Yao couldn't beat him?
This was too strange!
"He's Green Ghost!"
Li Wuyou saw that many people had appeared and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
Then he explained in a low voice.
"He cultivates evil martial arts and has the strength of a level one supreme power master with an ordinary body."
"I was caught off guard and was attacked by him!"
"What?"
"Deacon Liu is Green Ghost?"
"This …"
Everyone's faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
However, when they saw the incomparable True Qi on Liu Jinshui's body, and then looked at Li Wuyou's miserable appearance, they gradually believed it.
Why would Mister Xiao Yao lie?
There was no need for him to do so!
"Everyone, go!"
"Help Young Master Xiao Yao kill this ghost!"
Sun Bailu was the first to react and shouted to the many Chamber of Commerce guards behind him.
Many of the Hana School's disciples also drew their swords.
"Don't come over!"
Li Wuyou shouted with determination in his eyes.
"He seems to have gone berserk. He kills without batting an eye!"
"And he's a level one grandmaster!"
"You're just courting death!"
"Leave it to me!"
Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this.
Sun Bailu couldn't help but frown as he said worriedly.
"But you've been attacked by him and injured …"
The Hana School's disciples, especially Li Zhihua, were also nervous.
Li Wuyou's face was pale, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his aura was weak.
It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Could he deal with such a crazy Liu Jinshui by himself?
"Even if you're injured, you have to stop him!"
"Even if you die, you have to kill him!"
"My Hana School's disciples get rid of evil for the people, regardless of life and death!"
Under the gaze of thousands of people, Li Wuyou took a deep breath and then stood up resolutely.
His blood-stained white shirt danced with the wind.
His black hair fluttered.
Coupled with that slightly pale and handsome face, it was a sight to behold.
It was particularly eye-catching.
At this time, Liu Jinshui had already made his move again!
"I'll kill you!"
His voice was ferocious and he didn't talk nonsense.
He was like a madman.
He had already drawn his sword.
The sword was like a phoenix dancing in the nine heavens!
With endless true energy, it shot towards Li Wuyou!
Wherever the sword passed, the air was torn apart, and the bluestone on the ground cracked inch by inch.
It formed a huge sword mark that extended to Li Wuyou!
Bang!
Li Wuyou also unsheathed his own white jade sword!
He didn't know any sword techniques, so he could only rely on his physical strength to collide with the opponent's sword.
A violent explosion was heard.
A huge pit was formed between the two of them.
Li Wuyou was sent flying again.
Bang!
He crashed through two walls in succession before he finally managed to come to a stop.
Even more paleness appeared on his face.
"Martial Uncle Lu …"
"Young Master Lu …"
In the distance, Sun Bailu and the other Hana School's disciples saw this scene, and their faces were filled with worry.
Liu Jinshui, who had gone mad, seemed to be a little too strong.
"Go to hell!"
While everyone was worried, Liu Jinshui had already flown past again.
He appeared in front of Li Wuyou.
His long sword shone with a cold light!
It pierced towards Li Wuyou's face.
"Today, I will eliminate you!"
Li Wuyou's gaze was resolute, like a swordsman who didn't care about anything!
Bang!
The aura around him was tumbling.
He once again used his white jade sword to meet the attack.
The two sword lights collided, and the powerful sword energy scattered in all directions.
Li Wuyou deliberately showed weakness.
He didn't use all of his strength.
With a muffled bang, the white jade sword in his hand shook slightly and flew out.
As for Liu Jinshui's sword light, it continued to stab towards him with unparalleled dominance!
Li Wuyou stopped in his tracks.
He couldn't react in time!
"Martial Uncle Lu!"
"Young Master Xiao Yao!"
Sun Baihe and the others saw this scene and became even more nervous.
The eyes of the Flowery Sect's disciples turned red as they screamed out loud.
Puff!
Under everyone's gaze, this sword light directly and fiercely pierced Li Wuyou's lower abdomen.
Thick blood splattered everywhere.
Li Wuyou's face became even paler.
Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Then, he was forced to retreat in a sorry state.
The bluestone slabs under his feet were crushed one after another.
Gravel flew everywhere.
It formed a several feet long crack mark.
In the end, he crashed into the wall and barely stopped.
Blood flowed along the tip of the sword.
Li Wuyou's face became even paler.
He was almost tottering.
He couldn't even stand properly.
However, his gaze was still incomparably cold, and there was even some unconcealable madness.
"I've said it."
"Get rid of evil for the people, regardless of life and death!"
"So …"
Li Wuyou licked the scarlet blood at the corner of his mouth and said ferociously.
"Go to hell!"
Bang!
As these words fell, Li Wuyou's face was ferocious, and he directly grabbed the sword that pierced his body with his left hand.
He didn't give Liu Jinshui a chance to retreat!
Then, he threw a punch at his face.
This time, he didn't hold back.
He used his strongest strength and fastest speed!
Bang!
After all, Liu Jinshui was just a fake Grade 1 Grandmaster who had lost his mind.
Therefore, he was actually not Li Wuyou's opponent at all.
There was a muffled sound.
His head must have been smashed into mush.
Crash!
In order to make this scene more realistic, Li Wuyou staggered and half-knelt on the ground.
"Wah!"
Another mouthful of red blood mixed with pieces of internal organs spurted out from his throat.
"Young Master Xiao Yao!"
"Martial Uncle Lu …"
Sun Bailu and the Hana School's disciples stiffened for a moment and surrounded him one after another.
"Are you okay?"
"How are you?"
People's anxious shouts also sounded.
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