Chapter 433: The Axe

hiss!

Everyone in the association took a breath!

A top master who almost killed Wei Xiao with one palm, actually... died so easily?

"You guys, did you see clearly just now?"

"I only saw that something white seemed to fly out in the president's hand."

"Yes, the president just now had a small white ball in his hand, and now it has disappeared."

"The president killed him?"

"This is... so scary!"

It really makes people feel terrifying.

The other two cultivators from the fifth level of the Tibetan Mansion brought by He Yuanshan were cold from the beginning to the feet.

what does that mean?

It means that the young man is far stronger than them, and he can also kill them with one blow!

Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on He Yuanshan's forehead.

He killed a master at the fifth level of the Zangfu in one blow, and he... Could it be that he has the strength of the eighth level of the Zangfu or the ninth level of the Zangfu?

Or...

He has already broken through to the Spirit Platform Mirror!

How is this possible!

He knew that on the day his cousin died, Jiang Yu fought against Master Cao in Tianyun City at the top of Lutang.

At that time, he was just a little warrior, and he was almost killed by a bullet!

How long has it been since he actually grown to this point?

No……

Won't!

The white ball he hit just now must be a magic weapon, and he certainly does not have such strong strength!

He Yuanshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up pretending to be calm.

Then he turned around and walked towards the cultivator who was lying in a pool of blood outside the door. He seemed to be unbelieving that he would die and wanted to check it out himself.

Then, he walked out of the gate and retreated behind the spiritual practitioner, without caring about the life or death of the practitioner he invited.

He is moving away from the Tianyun Martial Arts Association step by step.

He was too scared.

The calmness and arrogance just now turned into nothing in an instant.

If that white ball can kill a cultivator at the fifth level of the Tibetan Mansion, it will naturally kill him.

So he must stay away and not be hit by that small ball.

Jiang Yu also stood up and said coldly: "He Yuanshan, do you want to run away now?"

The power of Yang was swirling, and Yang Dun Jade was formed, and Jiang Yu held it in his hand and threw it away again.

"He Yuanshan, do you want to taste the taste of my Yang Dun Jade?"

As soon as these words were said, He Yuan's legs were frightened.

He hissed and said, "Stop him, stop him!"

brush!

The next second, Jiang Yu threw the Yang Dun Jade in his hand out again.

The remaining three cultivators did not seem to think that Jiang Yu had a much stronger strength than them, and they all believed that Yang Dun Jade was some kind of powerful magic weapon.

So the three of them blocked the gate and each performed their own tricks.

White light shields appeared on three sides, covering the entire door tightly!

They believe that although the treasure is strong but the user's cultivation is not high, as long as they take it seriously, they can resist it.

Bang bang bang bang!

Three explosion-like sounds sounded one after another.

The three-sided light shield collapsed instantly.

The power of Yang Dun Jade remains unabated, and it hits another cultivator in the fifth level of the Tibetan Mansion with a bang, leaving a conspicuous blood hole.

This person also flew backwards like the man just now. This time he flew farther and landed at the foot of He Yuanshan.

He Yuanshan staggered backwards, his body unstable and sat on the ground.

He looked at the cultivator in front of him in horror.

puff!

A stream of blood emerged from the cultivator's mouth. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he breathed the blood, he was sucked into his lungs and then coughed violently.

The more you cough, the more blood will flow out.

He raised his hand to He Yuanshan.

A few seconds later, the coughing sound came to an abrupt end, and the raised hand fell to the ground weakly.

A cultivator at the fifth level of the Tibetan Mansion was killed instantly.

He Yuanshan was completely shrouded in fear at this time.

If no one blocks the person in front of him, then Yang Dun Yu will definitely fly towards him, and then the person who dies must be him.

He no longer cared about his dignity and face, turned around and ran away frantically.

Jiang Yu turned his head and said to the crazy girl, "He will leave it to you."

The crazy girl was a little excited. She couldn't beat the master of Lingtai Mirror in the Tibetan Mansion Realm, but could she beat He Yuanshan who had just started?

She rushed out in an instant.

"drink!"

There were two cultivators left at the door. The cultivator of the spiritual platform mirror shouted softly, and his soul power was suddenly released.

For the crazy girl, the pressure of the Lingtai Mirror is fatal.

The same is true for a group of members of the Martial Arts Association, and the soul power instantly filled the entire first floor space.

"ah!"

A wailing sounded, and the pressure was too terrible, and many people's mouths and noses were bleeding instantly.

"Take a fuck!"

Jiang Yu shouted angrily, and the Supreme Soul fought out in an instant.

A more powerful soul power was released, and the soul power of the spiritual mirror cultivator in the room was scattered on the spot.

"you……"

The man staggered and took two steps back, his heart almost jumping out of his throat!

He truly felt Jiang Yu's strength!

But before he could speak, Jiang Yu's supreme soul rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Soul Kill!

In just a moment, the master of the Spirit Platform Mirror was destroyed and he fell to the ground with stiff back.

There was no wound on his body, no drop of blood, and he died inexplicably.

For the Tianyun Warrior and Han Tianming brother and sister, this scene is very strange.

Because they have no idea about soul power crushing, they cannot see or touch it.

Under the suppression of Jiang Yu's Supreme Soul, the spiritual platform cultivator died instantly, and the cultivator in the Tibetan Palace was pressed to lie on the ground and unable to move.

The crazy girl rushed out smoothly.

Jiang Yu did not kill him immediately for the remaining person, but turned around and said to the members of the martial arts association: "A few times ago, who have you been injured by him?"

Everyone hesitated for a moment, then raised their hands: "I, me, me!"

"So, now I'll give you a chance to take revenge."

Jiang Yu moved out of his position.

However, no one dared to step forward for a while.

Because the people Jiang Yu can deal with does not mean that they can deal with them too.
To be continued...