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[Chapter 22] Anger erupts

Jiang Hong, Lei Ge and others witnessed all this in surprise. Wu Wenshan's arm twisted, Wu Wenhai was hit hard, and a figure in the middle of the fog was even more entangled with a huge red light, which made people unable to lose their minds.

They were lost for a moment, but the next second there was an unprecedented surprise. Even if Wu Wenshan was not dead, Yu An was able to suppress the two of them in such a short time, which is enough to prove how strong his power is. In this case... Will Yu An win?

The few people present felt a sense of joy, and the emotions like rebirth after the disaster were densely filled with everyone's hearts. In the midst of joy, Jiang Hong inadvertently witnessed the figure in the center of the red light, and gradually became a little dazed...

Are all the sixteen or seventeen-year-old students so strong now?

Several bystanders liked to cheer, but Wu Wenshan on one side had another completely opposite emotion. The pain, unprecedented severe pain spread throughout his body, especially in the position of his left hand, the touch of the broken bone was like being crushed by a truck. If he was still the old body, this blow might have taken his life. However, even if he became an awakened person, the touch of the pain would still not be missing...

But no matter how painful the body was, my eyes couldn't stop looking forward, and looked backward towards Xiaohai. Looking at the collapsed walls on the ground, my heart couldn't stop shrinking, "Xiaohai!!!"

The two brothers were born in a poor family and had never felt a trace of warmth since childhood. When they were young, they finally got a disciple of a master and studied Feng Shui hard, so they looked forward to the arrival of the day of their masters, so that they were respected by the world. However, in the reform and opening up, all the monsters and monsters were destroyed, and they studied hard for many years of their ancestors' inheritance, and they turned into feudal superstitions all in one day. How can they bear it?

In the eyes of the world, he walks on the land of China and supports each other for many years. In his twilight years, he finally got an opportunity to ascend to heaven. Even if he put down his body as the bottom line of mankind, so what? Is he not qualified? He carries the legacy passed down from generation to generation on his shoulders, but he has become a laughing stock in the eyes of the world. However, God opened his eyes and gave him a chance to take revenge and gained power far beyond the imagination of mortals, but...

The wall in front of him collapsed and collapsed at any time. Even though the awakened one is far superior to the ordinary, how could an old man in his twilight age survive this heavy blow? The two of them had just gotten to the sky, and when they were full of energy, they died so tragically?

Unacceptable! Absolutely unacceptable!

"Beast! Beast! Beast!" A crazy roar resounded throughout the sky. Wu Wenshan's eyes were covered with blood, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. Resentment locked in Yu An in the distance, and his whole body was extremely furious and trembling. "Beast! You deserve to die!!"

The tyrannical sentiment did not affect Yu An at all, let alone the person in front of him could be called a tyrannical roar? It was just the wailing of the defeated dog.

It's really ridiculous. The murderer must be prepared to be killed. If you want to kill him? If you can do it, then come! But if you can't do it, then...!

He didn't say a word, and when he stepped on the void, his whole body's blood burned like a fire, and his whole body's strength continued to rise like a fire. This was the last enemy, but the enemy was still there, which proved that the battle was not over and it was not over, how could he stop there!

boom!

As soon as he stepped on the blue brick floor, a large amount of gravel splashed out, Yu An pinched the void in his hand, and a half-meter-long cement stick was pulled out by him. The scorching red light flashed, spreading little by little to the entire cement stick. The huge and unknown force quickly gathered...

Wu Wenshan's eyes were covered with bloodshots in the distance, and his roar was so terrifying that he pinched his palm with three fingers. A peach wood sword half a meter away flew backwards. The moment he fell into his hand, a huge black airflow surged rapidly. On his Feng Shui robe, a large number of black airflows were constantly pouring out, rolling and squirming rapidly. In an instant, four ghost faces swam in the air, and the hollow pupils locked in the direction where Yu An was located, and the taboo was unknown.

The two brothers once walked around the world and found a tomb of resentment soaring to the sky. After they transformed into awakened people, they threw an awakening stone into it. At that moment, the illusory resentment turned into a real ghost. Just as it was rampant, they were subdued by the two, wanting to wait until their strength will improve in the future, and use this to enslave them and become slaves of the two.

However, at this moment, the body was facing a life-and-death crisis, and his heart was even more angry. How could he bear it anymore, "Bastard! Go and die!!!"

The black air flow in the sky rolled rapidly, constantly melting into the peach wood sword. Huge energy was injected, and the entire wooden sword was stained with a black shadow. Wu Wenshan's footsteps were slightly bent, and the next second he shot out like a lustful cannonball. The wooden sword in his hand was raised high and suddenly slashed down with the force of tearing the airflow.

On the other side, Yu An's blood and energy rolled, and a large amount of red light flashed. He tightly grasped the cement stick in his hand and cut the trajectory towards Wu Wenshan's chopping path, sweeping away.

Swish!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and in an instant, two black shadows cut through the void.

Click!

The sound of object cracking suddenly broke out, and the cement stick and the peach wood sword intersected for a moment, and they had not even resisted. The whine like overwhelmingly covered the peach wood sword. Straws of cracks spread rapidly. In an instant, the entire wooden sword exploded to pieces. The cement stick remained unabated and hit Wu Wenshan's lower abdomen, like a truck hitting a human body. The sound of bone breaking sounded instantly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Wu Wenshan's mouth, and the whole person flew backwards to the distance. Yu An looked at the other party's trajectory in peace, while Wu Wenshan smiled bitterly in the air and pinched his fingers directly.

Buzzing!

The mysterious rhythm swept across the alley, like a drop of ink, dripping into clear water, making people chill.

Plop!
Chapter completed!
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