Thieves, if you don’t kill you, I will not be a human being!” A hysterical roar came from the air, and Old Hong was full of murderous aura. The Jingyun Sword was very fierce, and the flying sand and stones were swayed. The green sharpness turned into eight giant beast horns, wrapped in powerful force, and hit Qiuyu from all directions, as if it had the momentum to destroy everything.

After all, the old guy has the cultivation level of the third level of virtualization. Now he uses his ultimate move, "Qingfeng Death Tribulation..." and naturally has unparalleled lethality, which makes Qiu Yu dare not be negligent, his face becomes more and more serious, he responds to the attack with all his strength, and uses the Cloud Soul Claws skill. Many giant beast claws roar out, facing the beast horns, and his momentum cannot be underestimated.

“Don’t miss…”

The explosions continued, and the giant horns and beast claws turned into vanish. The sky was filled with smoke of gunpowder. Qiu Yu was not as good as his opponent after all, and his skills were also a little inferior. He couldn't help but retreated back. He felt that his arms were numb and almost couldn't hold the Sky-Crossing Sphur. He also knew that the old guy's strength was indeed better than him, but the difference was not too great. He could fight with him with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Hong's subsequent attack came, with a strong edge, trying to tear Qiu Yu into pieces. The latter tried his best to deal with it, but he was still at a disadvantage and was always suppressed...

Seeing King Ling’s defeat, the living zombies and other powerful people were furious and came to help like a ferocious god. In an instant, there were many strange phenomena in the air, and the giant white skulls were spinning towards Mr. Hong, as well as the giant blood-red fangs, the sword lights were crisscrossing, and the sword shadows chased the soul and seized the spirit...

This group of strong men is extremely powerful. Now that they are coming to siege, Qiu Yu in the virtual realm, the attack power can be imagined. Even if Mr. Hong has a very high cultivation level, he can't resist it. He frowned and was anxious. Especially the screams that came from a distance, the powerful men of Yutingxuan in the sword formation were actually slaughtered, none of them survived, which brought him great psychological pressure.

The old guy tried to escape, but it was impossible. All directions were blocked. He could only make up his mind and rush towards Qiuyu with the idea of ​​dying with the bandit leader, ignoring the attacks of the strong men.

However, Qiu Yu's cultivation level was only one level lower than him. He did not seek merit but did not seek any mistakes. He used all his strength to defend himself. Old Hong could not succeed in a short period of time and he was injured instead. Several wounds appeared on his body, and his robe was dyed red with blood.

Seeing that the old guy was injured and his successor was weak, he was obviously not as powerful as before. A cunning gaze flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, feeling that the other party at this moment was the best person in actual combat, and their strength should be similar. Continuous fighting can better improve themselves, but it is difficult to find similar opponents, and opportunities are rare!

Furthermore, we can also use this to establish our own majesty, make more than 100,000 members of our army more admired and act as a deterrent effect. Wouldn’t it be a killing two birds with one stone? He immediately issued an order and said, “You all retreat, I will deal with this old guy in person…”

Since King Ling was so interested, Taoist Qingfeng and other powerful people stopped attacking and retreated. They all knew that Qiu Yu was extremely capable. At present, the old guy Yutingxuan was seriously injured, so there should be no accidents. They just waited and watched.

Hearing that King Ling was going to fight alone with this super strong man in Yutingxuan, the many members of the Feiyun Army on the ground were extremely excited and shouted loudly, "King Ling is mighty... King Ling is invincible..."

Mr. Hong had already fallen into despair and felt that he had to die and could not destroy the bandit leader, because those strong men were too fierce and overwhelmed by the siege, and it was impossible for him to achieve his goal.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came. The bandit leader was extremely arrogant and wanted to fight him one-on-one. The old guy thought hatefully, there is no way out. As long as he kills this son, others may not be able to stop me. Wouldn’t it be done? Ignore Deputy General Cui and leave directly, and someone may not be able to stop him.

"Baby, you are seeking death. Let me see how I destroy you... Ten thousand swords pierce..." Old Hong roared and rushed over. With his arm swing, hundreds of sword shadows appeared, like a meteor crossing the sky, extremely dazzling, running towards Qiu Yu with murderous intent, wishing to tear him into pieces.

"Well, I will accompany you to the end!" Qiu Yu was not afraid at all, and swung the Sky-Crossing Spear to fight back. The golden light surged, as if he was treating the other party as a coach to take the Golden Jade Demon Art he had practiced. His hands had turned golden, which looked quite wonderful.

This pair of super strong men fought fiercely in the air, and the fight was very fierce. In the higher air, Cui Liang and Gongshu Yuan fought wildly. They were injured to varying degrees, and they were still difficult to distinguish, looking extremely dangerous.

As time passed, Mr. Hong felt that his spiritual energy was consumed excessively. After being injured, his strength was obviously greatly reduced. However, his opponent became more and more brave, which made him more anxious. He could only hear Qiu Yu roar, "Golden Bell Heavenly Tribulation!" The Sky-blocking halberd pointed upward, and the golden light turned into a giant bell, nine feet tall and more than three feet in diameter. It suddenly covered Mr. Hong's body, which made him frightened. He hurriedly waved the treasure sword, and the green light condensed into many conical bodies. The top was extremely sharp, and it shot towards the surroundings, trying to break the giant bell.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu slapped the void with his left hand, and only a thud of a huge bell was heard. The golden light inside changed into countless blades and rotated rapidly, colliding with the cone body, making a sound, causing the blue pointed cone to explode one after another, and the golden sharp blade even surged, making Lao Hong unable to resist. His arms were actually twisted and splashed, and he howled miserably and fell down.

A ruthless look flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and the long halberd was swung out again, and a loud sound was heard. The old guy's body was smashed to pieces, and his soul came out, panic and wanted to fly away. Qiu Yu grabbed it and received it in the jade bottle. After all, the soul of a super strong man in the virtual realm is very rare and plays a crucial role in practicing the method of catching souls, so he naturally cannot let it go.

Seeing King Ling exerting his might and destroying the super strong man of Yutingxuan, more than 100,000 people were so impressed that they were so excited that they were filled with joy, and the joy echoed for a long time...

At present, only Deputy General Cui is left in Yutingxuan. All the subordinates brought by him died, which made him extremely angry and shocked, and even more of a desire to retreat. After all, the situation is hopeless, and he alone can cause any storm. It is more important to save his life to avoid accidents!

"You thieves, wait for me and settle the score with you in the future..." Cui Liang threw down his harsh words, turned around and ran away quickly, and a hero would not suffer any loss in front of him.

Gongshu Yuan cursed unyieldingly: "I'm immortal, it depends on where you run, I'll fight you again..." He was so majestic that he chased forward, with a very fast speed, like a giant eagle.

"Entertainment Father... don't need to chase him, just let that old guy go." Qiu Yu shouted anxiously, for fear that his adoptive father would have an accident. After all, the deputy general manager Cui's martial arts were superb and too powerful. Gongshu Yuan did not take much advantage in the previous contest. He just tied and was not sure of defeating the other party, so he said he would be very willing to dissuade him.

However, Gongshuyuan finally encountered an opponent with similar skills as his. He felt it was too rare. He hadn't had such a refreshing fight for a long time, and even the other party injured him. Naturally, he couldn't just let it go. He was not satisfied yet. The old man had already left and responded: "No, I have to compete with him, so I don't have to worry about me."
Chapter completed!