In fact, in this battle with Zhu Yun, in addition to using his life to win, Wu Shu can also counterattack with the help of secret treasures. When Wu Shu took the golden sycamore leaf from his grandfather, he knew that the origin of this sycamore leaf must be extraordinary.
The golden sycamore leaves not only exude the aura of the Phoenix clan, but a drop of pure phoenix blood is also hidden inside.
As the saying goes, Fengqi Wutong.
And this was not the first time Wu Shu met a strong man from the Phoenix clan. When he entered the Flame Tower for the first time, Wu Shu saw the projection of a mysterious woman on the nineteenth floor of the Flame Tower. It exudes a strong aura of the Phoenix Clan.
In the battle between Wu Shu and Feiyu, in order to protect Wu Shu, the mysterious woman from the Feng clan appeared with the help of a drop of blood essence stored on the 19th floor of the Flame Tower.
Therefore, since Wu Shu's awakening, no matter where Wu Shu appears, the Feng Clan has always been able to maintain a disconnected relationship with him in various ways.
Of course, with the golden sycamore leaves protecting the body, in this battle with Zhu Yun, even if Wu Shu goes all out, the Feng clan will fight for Wu Shu at all costs. For example, after Wu Shu used a lot of semi-god-level mental power, when he finally saw the golden sycamore leaves, most powerful people would attribute this enemy-killing power to the Phoenix clan.
"Are you scared?"
Blood-colored clouds rolled in the void, and lightning appeared from time to time, covering the entire sky like a spider web. Only the calm young man looked at Zhu Yun firmly. And when the young man said three words calmly, deafening thunder instantly exploded over Black Flame City.
After swallowing nervously, Zhu Yun really wanted to know, why? It is obvious that Kun Guo Wushu only possesses the half-step peak strength of the Secret Magic Realm, and it is obvious that he possesses the peak strength of the mid-level Spirit River Realm. With such a huge difference in strength, why is he afraid of Kun Guo Wushu?
Zhu Lin said like thunder, "Zhu Yun, why don't you take action?"
Zhu Lin really couldn't stand it anymore. A strong man at the peak of the mid-level Linghe Realm would be ridiculed by a junior. Regardless of winning or losing this battle, the Zhu family's face had already been lost to Zhu Yun.
Until this moment, Zhu Yun seemed to wake up from a dream.
Third Elder Zhu Lin's anger could no longer be obvious. Regardless of whether Zhu Yun wanted to or not, he could not lose this battle. Otherwise, everyone in Zhu Yun's clan will be implicated.
"You little bastard, you really think that with some cultivation talent, you can be arrogant and domineering in front of your Grandpa Zhu Yun! Water and dew inscriptions, condense!"
While feeling aggrieved, Zhu Yun was also really angry. When Zhu Yun took one step forward, the void beneath his feet became solid.
A large number of water drops continued to condense at Zhu Yun's feet. When these water drops entered the water dew inscription condensed by Zhu Yun, all the water drops seemed to become part of the water dew inscription. And when the footprints fell on the water, there was no ripples on the water. Therefore, to outsiders, the void became solid due to the appearance of the dew inscription.
Wu Shu was surprised and said, "So... you also have a certain understanding of the power of the laws of heaven and earth?"
"Sleepy!"
The water dew inscription is one of Zhu Yun's strongest attack methods. In order to calm down the anger from the third elder, Zhu Yun did not dare to take action without any hesitation. Inspired by the power of the inscription, Wu Shu was instantly enveloped in a torrent of blood.
"Secret skill, Lin Yuan Chill!"
Crash, clatter... the blood covering Wu Shu was freezing at an incredible speed, and at the same time, wisps of chilly air that made people feel trembling continued to penetrate into Wu Shu's body.
"Hahaha..., very good, very good."
Wu Shu was trapped, and Zhu Lin was really happy. After looking up to the sky and laughing, Zhu Lin did not forget to ask, "Butterfly, do you still think highly of this human kid now?"
Although Wu Shu belongs to the human race, he is a junior on the thick earth continent. In the face of the formidable enemy of the Spirit Clan, Tartary Buckwheat still hopes that Wu Shu can create more miracles.
"snort!"
Tartary buckwheat was very unhappy and said, "In a battle with a junior, he took out the secret treasure of protection before the fight. The juniors of the Zhu family are really inferior to each other."
Before Zhu Lin had time to refute anything, Tartary Buckwheat said again, "To be able to achieve such great results at such a young age must be due to destiny. Do you really think you can wipe it out so easily? "
Tartary buckwheat said these last words, all relying on intuition. At Wu Shu's current age, he was able to rely on the power of the magic circle to unexpectedly kill two masters of the Spirit River Realm, which at least Tartary Buckwheat was very shocked.
At present, although the power of the magic circle that Wu Shu can use is isolated by Ji Shi Xuan Hu, Kua Qiao firmly believes that Wu Shu must have had other great opportunities. And what kind of opportunity can be comparable to the power of the great formation that can defy the heavens? It must be an opportunity that can defy heaven.
"snort!"
With the same cold snort, Zhu Lin said nothing. Before seeing the cold corpse of Kun Guo Wushu, all the verbal disputes were in vain.
Click!
Spider-web-like lightning once again covered the entire void, and cracks continued to appear on the big blood-colored ice ball that should have completely frozen Wu Shu's body. And when the big blood-colored ice ball instantly turned into powder, the arrogant young man appeared in front of the world again.
"Is this your strongest method?"
At this moment, Wu Shu's whole body was exuding cold air. When Wu Shu spoke, the warmth from Wu Shu's mouth also turned into smoke and drifted away in the wind.
"you……!"
After using the strongest killing move, not only did Wu Shu not be killed, Wu Shu was also able to neutralize the two killing moves without making a move. At this moment, not to mention Zhu Yun panicking, the third elder Zhu Lin frowned.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing the young boy in the void again, Tartary Buckwheat felt extremely happy all over his body, and Tartary Buckwheat laughed unbridled.
"If you only have this strength, then... you can..."
The next moment, Wu Shu's cold voice sounded again, but before Wu Shu finished speaking, Zhu Yun took a pill in a panic.
"Little bastard, you forced me to do this."
In an instant, a coercive pressure centered on Zhu Yun enveloped the entire void. The originally turbulent void became quiet due to the appearance of countless water droplets. And as an unstoppable cold air quickly approached Wu Shu, the entire bloody sky seemed to be frozen.
At this moment, Wu Shu no longer made any disguise and allowed the power of thunder and lightning in his body and the semi-god-level spiritual power in his consciousness to bloom.
"This is?"
When he noticed the aura of semi-god-level spiritual power, Zhu Lin directly exclaimed.
Tartary buckwheat also exclaimed, "How can this kid possess such powerful spiritual power?"
And to say who was the most panicked among all the creatures present, it was Zhu Yun. Just sensing the demigod-level aura, Zhu Yun panicked and shouted into the void, "Third Elder, save me!"
There was nearly a thousand feet distance between Zhu Yun and Wu Shu, but Wu Shu took a slight step forward, and the next moment, Wu Shu appeared in front of Zhu Yun. Then Wu Shu gently raised his right hand. Wu Shu just moved forward slightly, and a wisp of purple thunder and lightning that could destroy the world flashed past Zhu Yun's head.
"You little bastard, how dare you!"
Matters of life and death are sometimes just a matter of thought. When Zhu Lin's anger resounded through the entire void like thunder, Zhu Yun's body fell like a kite with its string broken. The floating water bottle suspended above Zhu Yun's head also completely shattered.
Looking down at Zhu Lin's body, Wu Shu sneered, "In order to kill you, I used all the power of thunder and lightning that I could use. And your death also let me know that the thunder in the sky is all powerful." You can still use the power of Lao Yin, Ancestral Bloodline Martial Arts Thunderstorm, and Magic Circle like this."
"You little bastard, go to hell!"
In this battle, all three powerful men of the Spirit River Realm of the Spirit Clan fell, and all died in the hands of Wu Shu. Compared with refining the primary battlefield of the Flame Battlefield, killing Wu Shu has become a top priority. Therefore, Zhu Lin no longer cared about the dignity of a strong man, so he slapped Wu Shu from the distance.
"Zhu Lin, do you really not take me seriously?"
Zhu Lin roared, "Butterfly, even if you let me spare my life today, I will kill Kun Guo Wushu."
Tartary buckwheat has already fought with Zhu Lin. With the help of Ji Shi Xuanhu, Tartary buckwheat can't take care of Wu Shu at all. Zhu Lin's palm in the air can only be resolved by Wu Shu.
"Little Lord?"
When he heard the shouts from the Night Demon Ancestor in Black Flame City, Wu Shu, who had very little thunder and lightning power left in his body, smiled helplessly. The strong men of the Spirit Clan really don't care about martial ethics. If they kill a young one or an old one, if they kill the old one, their ancestral graves will pop up.
"Old man, watch out. Although this young master is weak, he is still not someone you can kill if you want to."
The cry of the phoenix echoed between heaven and earth, and the raging flames completely enveloped Wu Shu's body. And when the golden sycamore leaves stood in front of Wu Shu, a pair of golden wings spread out behind Wu Shu. The next moment, a cry that sounded like a dragon's roar but not a dragon's roar also resounded throughout the sky.
