The strongest invincible master

Chapter 2 Let's Go to Lord Yama

Ding Wei's expression was ugly, and he thought to himself that this bird man still has such a meticulous mind at this moment. He found a flaw when he said it casually. The rumors are not credible.

The situation is already like this, now the competition is fist, Ding Wei didn't take Yun Yi's words, and shouted loudly, "How dare you question the order of the leader Sima, openly make an enemy of Jiangnan martial arts, break you into eight pieces today, remember in the next life If you don’t have the strength, don’t mess with people you shouldn’t.”

Yun Yi took a step forward, showing strong disdain in his words.

"Just rely on your broken gold hand? I'm afraid you're not someone you can't afford to offend, so let me weigh it, how heavy is your hand, and how strong is it."

"How can you use a sledgehammer to butcher a chicken!"

A burly man charged up with two knives in his hands, and a snowy awn flashed from the long knife in his hand.

Ding Wei didn't stop him, he was a man with a rough appearance and a delicate mind, so he took this stunned young man to test the opponent's strength first.

Can be the leader of a gang, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yun Yi turned his head and looked down the mountain, more and more stone bullets outside the city landed on the top of Weiyuan City.

"It's almost time. I'll send you on your way."

The voice reflected a glamorous sword light, like a rainbow in the wind, heading towards Xuemang without warning.

"Old Liu, speed solved him."

Seeing that the battle had begun, Hu Can was a little impatient, but he couldn't replace Lao Liu, so he opened his mouth and shouted.

Yun Yi's clear eyes were covered with a layer of evil spirit mixed with blood light. When swords clashed, the long sword was like a crystal arc, like an electric flash from the far west, so dazzling and heart-shattering. put out.

Old Liu howled wildly, an arc flashed into his body, and the two sabers slowed down as if they were drunk.

Blood burst out, and the head jumped in the air. Ding Wei and Hu Can saw that something was wrong, and before they could move, they saw Yun Yi's long sword flicked, and Lao Liu's head was strung under the tip of the sword.

"First, who's next?"

"I'll fuck you like a mother-in-law!"

Before Hu Can could make a move, seeing this scene he roared furiously, and the bloody ax danced out layers of ax shadows, rolling away like the Yangtze River, vowing to submerge Yun Yi.

The long sword in his hand swirled rapidly, so the air was instantly filled with murderous aura, as if the cold eyes of death were sprinkled all over.

"All true swordsmanship!"

Someone exclaimed, Yun Yi was using the Quanzhen School's unique skill - Quanzhen Swordsmanship.

The Quanzhen Sect is a major martial arts sect. Its leader, Yu Dingzi, has unfathomable martial arts skills. The seven Quanzhen disciples under him all have unique skills. The 36 Quanzhen sword techniques are famous in the martial arts.

A question arose in everyone's mind, when did this ignorant young leader learn the Quanzhen swordsmanship?

The sharp sound of breaking through the air echoed and howled in the air, like a gorgeous sword net, mixed with sharp evil light!
With a miserable groan, Hu Can kicked his feet wildly and quickly stepped back a few feet. The sword net followed him like a shadow, like a fallen leaf floating on the blade of Hu Can's axe.

While the ghost screamed, Hu Can was sweating coldly, and the big ax in his hand desperately cut out the cold light, and finally blocked the fallen leaf from his body.

"Blood axe? It's not good."

Yun Yi flicked his long sword, and the cold light shot out like a bolt of steel, cutting the air into pieces, and there was a harsh sound of "chi", "chi" and "chi".

"Shoulders together!"

Hu Can no longer dared to underestimate Yun Yi, he retreated quickly, and started to drink loudly.

The coldness dissipated, Yun Yi tipped his toes, and the man folded in the air like a big bird, and flew back to the original place.

After killing Hu Can, Guang Hui and the others who fell on the ground were already free, but they couldn't get up for a while.

Ding Wei finally discovered that things were not as simple as he thought in advance. He didn't know what was on the top of the mountain. Thinking about the leader's order, he knew there was no way out. kill.

Yun Yi stretched out his long sword, and suddenly there was a dense sound of machine springs on the mountainside, and countless arrows rushed towards the big man in the air like a torrential rain.

"shoot……"

With such a high-density saturated attack, even a master would be in a hurry. It is enough to deal with these powerful hidden arrows.

"Three-stage, separate shooting.

This way of fighting can keep the arrows going, and all the masters were shot into the sky by the dense arrows, especially those with weaker force. If it weren't for other people's hard work to resist, they would have been shot into hedgehogs.

Yun Yi did not look at the battlefield, and with a tap of his toes, he grabbed Xinghui's disciples and handed them to the gang behind him. Even the head carefully closed his eyes.

"Brother, go in peace, everyone here will be buried with you."

The soldiers in iron armor carried out their missions in strict accordance with the wartime regulations. The rain of arrows was getting denser and denser, and the Zhuge Liannu in their hands made cheerful sounds.

"Master Ding, we've been fooled. He's mobilizing troops to snipe us with so much wasted words!"

Hu Can was jumping desperately like a fish short of water, his voice was shrill like a resentful woman.

Ding Wei had already seen that something was wrong, so he fought and retreated quietly, wanting to break away from the battle group.

Yun Yi saw the situation in the battle circle, his eyes turned cold, and he shouted loudly.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

As soon as the order came out, the four well-dressed men from the money gang left more and more, holding something in their hands, which was as flat as a box, seven inches long and three inches thick. Not allowed back!
This thing is none other than the third hidden weapon king of the Tang Sect in Central Shu—Rainstorm Pear Blossom.

"what……"

Several screams resounded in the sky. Under such a domineering hidden weapon, several big men couldn't dodge. They were stabbed with pear blossom needles. When they moved slowly, dozens of arrows were inserted all over their bodies. Blood flowed profusely. Can't live anymore.

"Yun Yi, you are so ruthless!"

Ding Wei's disheveled hair was covered with sweat, struggling to hold on, "You money gang are waiting to destroy the family!"

"First care about whether you can see the sun tomorrow."

Yun Yi also took out a Rainstorm Pear Blossom, "Speaking of extermination, your giant whale gang will cease to exist immediately, and all the heads will be piled up in front of the gate of my money gang, so that everyone can see the fate of treason!"

"You devil!"

Ding Wei's chest rose and fell violently, panting and screaming: "You are an emissary from hell, you are a wolf-hearted thing, you dare to touch a member of the Giant Whale Gang, I..."

The words ended here. Yun Yi took advantage of Ding Wei's confusion and floated in. The spring in his hand moved, and 27 silver needles shot out.

"If you want to scold, go to Lord Yan!"

Ding Wei tried his best to dodge, the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect were widely discussed in the arena, even if he cultivated the protective qi, he couldn't stop it.

The long sword was like a red thread in the hands of an embroiderer, passing through the thin pinhole accurately, and inserted it from Ding Wei's mouth, and a red and white thing came out from the back of his head.

"Damn, you...you actually killed Master Ding, you wait for the overwhelming revenge, brothers, Master Ding died!"

(End of this chapter)