Tyrant Sword Soul

He was so impudent before because he knew that the Wutian auction site would never participate in the local power disputes, and he didn’t take it seriously.

Now that Chengxiang, the young man who has not been looking straight at him, has such a terrifying strength, I am afraid it is even higher than himself.

But at this time his words have been put out. If he compromises, wouldn’t he want to lose face? How could he give in to such a smell of mother’s milk not yet dried kid.

“Come here, take them down for me.” Ghost King immediately screamed, and dozens of people appeared in the empty hall around them, and each of them was full of warriors. Fluctuations.

“The handwriting is not small, but for us, it is not enough.” Wang Yu coldly smiled, a faint voice sounded in the hall.

“Should be less profitable, you’d better hand over the treasure obediently, otherwise…”

However, before he finished speaking, I suddenly felt A powerful oppression erupted from Wang Yu’s body.

“Otherwise, what?” Wang Yu’s gaze was like a knife, and the Ghost King shuddered when he looked at it with cold eyes.

In that look, he saw the killing intent, like a solid killing intent. It felt like he had never seen it before. How could this young man have such a strong killing intent.

These days, Wang Yus hatred of Wufeng and Wuming sects has reached a terrifying level. He wants to kill these two people all the time.

Moreover, in the power of the little soul, there is a solemn killing aura that seems to come from ancient times. When the energy is merged, he is somewhat affected.

Is that ancient solemn killing aura that this little Martial Apprentice can resist? For a while, Ghost King’s body trembled uncontrollably.

“This…how is this possible!?” Ghost King opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yu, which was full of terrified looks. This feeling has never happened even with Wu Tao and Lin Batian. feel.

But today, in a boy who is less than twenty years old, he feels such a deadly danger.

“Impossible, this must be the Illusion Technique he used. They are all fake.” Ghost King kept in the heart to convince himself.

“Kill me, kill this kid for me, I have a great reward.” Ghost King roar said with a grim face.

The group of warriors who fell after the words were like crazy dogs, and they rushed towards Wang Yu, as if they were afraid of falling behind.

Wang Yu’s brows can’t help being slightly frowned. Each of these warriors is Grade 5 or above. I am afraid it will be a little troublesome to deal with, and now he is still controlled by the Ghost King.

However, just when the warriors were about to fall by Wang Yu’s side, a sharp aura suddenly pierced through the air, and directly picked up the person in front of him, and the blood suddenly spilled on the ground.

Liu Qings silhouette appeared in front of Wang Yu. The Dragon Spear did not know when he appeared in his hand. The cold glow flashed on the long spear, and the surging military force immediately removed those The warrior who wanted to approach flew away.

Seeing this, the Ghost King was shocked, “Liu Qing, what are you going to do? Dont you know that Wutian Auction House is not allowed to participate in local power disputes?”

Liu Qing He gave him a disdainful look. If it hadn’t been for Wang Yu to stop him all the time, he would have done it a long time ago, and he would be allowed to be so arrogant there.

“The Wutian auction site is indeed not allowed to participate in the disputes of the local forces, but now I am Wang Yu’s brother, and I only represent myself, Liu Qing.” Liu Qing’s cold voice sounded.

The faint voice heard in Ghost King’s ears, but it was like a thunderbolt. This time he was really playing loudly.

In the words, Liu Qing simply didn’t show any mercy. Long spear waved and robbed the life of a warrior.

Although the warrior is powerful, he is like a trivial ant in front of Martial Apprentice.

Under normal circumstances, he is afraid that so many warriors will have a headache for a while, but now with Dragon Spear in hand, killing these people is like cutting melons and vegetables.

“Retreat.”

Seeing Liu Qing’s toughness, fear suddenly appeared in the hearts of these warriors. This person is really too terrifying, and his strength is so powerful.

Even if they go together, they are simply useless and will lose their lives in vain.

All the warriors all stepped aside for a while, and no one dared to step forward.

Liu Qing’s long spear swept across a spear glow, and the long spear was slanted behind his back and pointed to the ground. His robes and hair were windless, and the breath was daunting.

“Are you still?” Liu Qing’s faint voice sounded in the great hall. The cold eyes looked like a sharp blade in everyone’s eyes, directly penetrating the heart.

This is the gap between Martial Apprentice and Martial Artist…