Junlin

Chapter 56 The Secret of the Wind

When he found that there was no one to stop him, Yue Yu couldn't help but lose his mind for a while. |/\/\| It was not until a moment later that I woke up. He first laughed at himself, and then glanced at the hall.

Those stunned and unspeakable faces in the hall were directly ignored by Yue Yu. The only thing that can attract his attention at this moment is the center of the opposite hall. All three of them stood up. Although they had not yet done it, their faces were gloomy. Then there is the left back door of the hall. A figure is quietly moving his footsteps and slowly retreating to the direction of the door. When he saw the young man's face clearly, it was Yue Feng, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.

This guy is really smart! Yue Yu cursed in his heart, knowing that his intention to kill this person here, I'm afraid that most of them will fail.

Turning his head with a little regret, Yue Yu finally turned his eyes to Hongfei. The young master of Danyun City was still a little demeanor. I can't sit still from beginning to end. However, when Yue Yu looked over, several figures had already stood by his side and faintly escorted him.

Almost all the Yue clans in the palace have been seriously injured. Only a few martial artists in Danyun City are still intact. The four people next to Hongfei are embroidered with clouds and fog patterns on their chests. One of the fourth-level martial artists, Yue Yu, had already seen it in front of the pharmacy. As for the other three, there were only three silver lines on their sleeves. And among these four people, including the former, their faces are full of fear, and there is a little fear in their eyes.

There was a slightly sarcastic smile between his eyebrows, and Yue Yu stepped in that direction again. And not yet, a third-level martial artist in the front can no longer bear the pressure to take the lead. This person's cultivation is also the true qi of metal, and the sword is extremely fierce, but among them, there is less taste like Lin Zhuo's unyielding.

Yue Yu casually held it with a knife, and then took a belt to the side, which made the other party get rid of the weapon in his hand. He could even clearly hear the crackling of the small ligaments sounded by the man's arm muscles due to too much force.

- Although Yue Yu's left hand specializes in swordsmanship, as long as he can really understand this martial arts, he will not be limited to any form of weapon. In addition, the person opposite has no advantage over him in terms of power control and true qi. Therefore, even if he only uses a knife, he can easily fly this person's weapon with the skill of strength.

And just as the third-level martial artist on the opposite side was panicked, Yue Yu took another step forward, and the long knife was cut diagonally like an electric light, cutting off the whole waist of the man. The gushing blood splashed everywhere in an instant, and the banquet tablecloth behind was full of plasma. Hongfei's white and tender face was also stained with a few drops, and then his face was as pale as snow, and his figure trembled slightly. This time, he really felt fear and panic at his four-year-old child in front of him.

Yue Yu licked the corners of his lips bloodthirstyly, and subconsciously wanted to lick the smell of the blood. He had no choice but to show mercy to those 'uncles' and 'uncles'. However, he has no worries about the people in Danyun City, let alone a psychological burden.

And the bright red in front of him stimulated the murderous intention hidden in his heart to climb to the peak.

"Rampant!"

With this almost shocking shout, the whole hall seemed to tremble for it. When everyone looked over along the sound, they saw Hongzheng at the top of the left side of the hall, who had left his seat like a ghost. The long sword came out of the sheath and rushed to Yue Yu with a series of phantoms.

Yue Yunwen, who had been prepared for a long time, laughed coldly when he saw the situation, and also drew a knife to follow. It seems to help Hongzheng, but where the blade is directed, it can lean towards Hongzheng's back almost at any time. He has made up his mind to save the teenager's life no matter what. As for how to deal with it, you can wait until the identification is clear.

If Hongzheng just wants to save his nephew, it's okay. If he secretly has evil intentions, he doesn't mind fighting with this person here. Anyway, he has long wanted to see whether this Canglan Sword King is worthy of the name or not.

On the steps in the center of the hall, Yue Yunjie sighed helplessly and also got up and left his seat. Although he is the farthest from Yue Yu, he is also the latest to start his body. However, with only one ups and down, he had already approached the six positions behind the two people. However, his posture was slightly different from that of his younger brother. Yue Yunjie followed Hongzheng closely, and there was a faint feeling of protecting the flanks of the Canglan Sword King and helping him at any time.

Is it finally here?

Yue Yu's pupils suddenly tightened. Before the Hongzheng sword arrived, he had already felt the sword rolling like a huge wave slapping on the shore. Yue Yunwen and Yue Yunjie, who were further behind, also put a lot of pressure on him.

However, at this moment, Yue Yu was extremely excited. A large amount of adrenaline is secreted in the body, stimulating every cell in the body.

He held the golden sword behind him with his right hand, which recovered a little strength. Then he threw his sword out with a choking. With the sword body shining like a little sun, it followed the snake-shaped trajectory in front of him. The wind attribute spiritual power in the whole hall quickly converged beside Yue Yu like a whirlpool, and Yue Yu's whole body seemed to be dyed with a cyan luster.

Feeling the ubiquitous, light and extremely active spiritual power around him, Yue Yu let out a slight smile with slightly insufficient breath. Without retreating, he almost turned into a long rainbow and facing the two swords in front of him. And opposite him, whether it was Hongzheng or Yue Yunjie and Yue Yunwen, their eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

The bodies of the four people were intertwined between their fingers, and after this moment, the whole hall of the city's main mansion was silent.

Yue Yu walked back a few steps unsteadily like drunkenness, and a bright red bloomed in his left chest. However, at this moment, three feet in front of him, Yue Yunjie and Yue Yunwen's face were as pale as paper. The first ten-level soldiers in their hands had fallen to the ground. If you look carefully, you can find that their right hand is a little deformed and swollen, and there are several abnormal twists and turns in the wrist bone.

On the side of the two of them, Hongzheng still held his sword flat and pointed to Yue Yu. It's just that the hand of the Canglang Sword King holding the sword is no longer as stable as before, and the tip of the sword trembles slightly. His left hand covered his throat, and blood oozed from his fingers.

"Secret Wind! How is this possible?"

Listening to Hongzheng's hoarse voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, Yue Yu's expression was slightly stunned, and then he stepped towards Hongfei again as if no one was around. But as soon as he stepped this time, he felt that the hem of his clothes seemed to have been pulled. Yue Yu looked down in astonishment, but saw that it was the third-level martial artist in Danyun City who had just been cut into two sections. At this moment, he was not dead, and he grabbed his trousers with one hand.

A trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. Yue Yu casually inserted the knife in his left hand down. The blade penetrated through the back door of the man's head, and then came out of his eyes, inserting it into the marble floor without hindrance. When he finished dealing with the obstacle under his feet and looked at Hongfei, he saw that the young master of Danyun City could no longer care about his manners and ran to the side door of the hall on the other side.

Yue Yu shook his head puzzledly, thinking, do you think you can still run away at this time? His left hand stretched out behind him, and Lin Zhuo also obediently handed over the last green steel sword he brought this time to Yue Yu's hand. Then everyone saw a blue light, crossed the space of tens of feet in an instant, passed through Hongfei's left back, and then nailed his whole body firmly to the ground. Yue Yu knew all the key points of the human body. The sword went straight to Hongfei's heart, and with the stirring and destruction of the remaining wind and spiritual power on the sword, Hongfei only had time to move his feet, and there was no movement--