Chapter 16 King Wu

Style: Fantasy Author: carefreeWords: 2256Update Time: 24/01/13 06:03:43
boom!

The sound of shouting was like thunder, and a terrifying and powerful aura was rapidly approaching this place from a distance!

Everyone was shocked, and they immediately followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in black robes walking through the air from a distance. Every step he took caused a ripple of extremely violent spiritual energy in the mid-air.

The momentum was so majestic that it shook the entire capital city!

"ah!"

"Walking through the air!"

"This is a powerful Martial King!"

"Hiss! It's Wu Zhongyue, the master of Wu Mansion, the most powerful person in the Chu Kingdom!"

"..."

In an instant, the whole street suddenly became noisy and boiling, and everyone's eyes were filled with shock!

Uh-huh!

In just an instant, the middle-aged man in black robes, known as Wu Zhongyue, rushed to this place through the air.

The terrifying and powerful Martial King's aura overwhelmed the entire audience, making countless people almost feel suffocated!

"Father!"

"Help me quickly!!"

Seeing Wu Zhongyue coming, Wu Mu was immediately overjoyed, and hope suddenly rose in his eyes!

His father is a strong Martial King, and he will definitely be able to easily suppress Ye Xiaoyao and rescue him!

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Zhongyue arrived, his angry eyes fell on Ye Xiaoyao.

He opened his mouth and ordered: "Let my son go, I can keep your whole body!!"

His words were cold and ruthless, full of tyranny that could not be rejected!

boom!

At the same time, a terrifying force of King Wu suddenly enveloped Ye Xiaoyao, trying to frighten and restrain the latter!

"Ah!"

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyao smiled ferociously, and the surging sword intent in his body immediately resisted the terrifying pressure of King Wu!

King Wu?

So what! !

puff!

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao slashed his sword, and Wu Mu's head suddenly flew up from his neck, sprinkling blood red in the air!

Gulu!

When the head rolled to the ground.

It can be seen that a pair of eyes on it are wide open, full of confusion, fear, regret and so on.

He never expected that Ye Xiaoyao would dare to kill him even though his father was here, and he would not die in peace! !

"Ah! Mu'er!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhongyue suddenly screamed, obviously he did not expect this to happen!

And there was even more uproar here!

"Oh my God!"

"He...killed Wu Mu!!"

"The Master of Wu Mansion is right in front of him, and the most powerful person in Chu Kingdom is right in front of him. How dare he!"

"It's over! If you anger a strong Martial King, you will definitely die!"

"..."

Sure enough the next moment!

boom!

Wu Zhongyue fell into a rage, and the terrifying King Wu's spiritual energy and aura surged like a river!

In an instant, the entire street was engulfed in a chilling air, making everyone terrified!

King Wu was angry. Looking at the entire Chu country, who could bear it? !

"You bastard, if you dare to kill my son, I will let you be buried with my son!"

Wu Zhongyue roared angrily, with anger and ferocity on his face, "Not just you, but your family, your friends, your clan, and everyone related to you, I will find them and kill them one by one! !”

Boom!

Wu Zhongyue struck out in anger, and with a palm strike, the billowing spiritual energy instantly condensed into a huge and majestic palm print, which was as big as ten feet. The wind and clouds rolled above it, the aura was breathtaking, and it had the power of collapsing mountains and breaking rivers!

In an instant, King Wu pressed down with his palm, and the whole street was suddenly filled with sand and rocks, and endless air waves spread!

The terrifying power made countless people feel suffocated, and even many ordinary people collapsed to the ground!

And Ye Xiaoyao, who was shrouded in palm prints, also frowned suddenly, and the skin all over his body couldn't help but tighten!

Obviously King Wu is far stronger than he imagined!

Zheng!

But Ye Xiaoyao would not sit still and wait for death. He shook the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, and all the spiritual energy belonging to the peak level of a martial artist and the majestic sword intention in his body surged out, making his aura instantly reach the peak!

"One sword determines life and death!!"

With a fierce shout, Ye Xiaoyao jumped up and used all his strength to slash out his strongest sword!

Boom!

When the sword was slashed out, wind and thunder exploded, the sword roared, and a dazzling silver sword light shot into the sky!

unyielding!

Not convinced!

Keep moving forward!

Boom! !

A moment later, Ye Xiaoyao slashed hard at the pressing palm print of King Wu with his sword, immediately causing a deafening roar, like thunder exploding above the street!

Whoosh! After the loud noise, the endless surge of spiritual energy suddenly turned into a storm and swept across in all directions!

The crowds on both sides of the street fell down in pieces like wheat blown by the wind, causing a commotion!

And half empty.

Uh! !

Ye Xiaoyao shouted angrily while holding his sword, veins popped up on his forehead, and he was trying his best to fight against King Wu's giant palm!

Seeing this, Wu Zhongyue, who was hanging in the sky, shouted coldly and scornfully: "Hmph, everyone under King Wu is an ant. You, an ant, even think of fighting with me!"

"die!!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, Wu Zhongyue pressed his palm heavily!

"not good!"

Bang!

The sword light that determined life and death with one sword immediately collapsed, and the huge and majestic Martial King's palm completely suppressed it!

Boom! !

As soon as the huge King Wu's palm fell, the whole street suddenly shook. The bluestone floor within a hundred meters radius was shattered, and endless smoke and dust billowed across, almost engulfing the entire long street!

A lot of houses on both sides also collapsed, causing a crowd of onlookers to cry for their parents and run away with their heads in their hands!

It can be seen that King Wu's palm has extremely strong destructive power!

"Mu'er, my father will avenge you..."

At this time, Wu Zhongyue was about to express his feelings, but suddenly he discovered that a young man's figure was gradually revealed in the dispersed smoke. He was dressed in black and stood as tall as a sword. It was Ye Xiaoyao!

"not dead?!"

Wu Zhongyue was stunned.

He is a genuine martial arts king. With one palm, even a great martial artist at the peak level will be killed on the spot!

Only Ye Xiaoyao, who was at the peak level of martial arts master, was not dead. This is simply unbelievable!

"Well!"

"He actually took a slap from the mighty King Wu without dying!"

"It's so powerful! That's the King of Martial Arts. Half the street collapsed with one palm strike, but he was actually intact!"

"...."

This scene also caused a burst of noise from the surrounding crowd, who were all shocked by Ye Xiaoyao's strength!

However, just when everyone was clamoring and shocked, little did they know that Ye Xiaoyao was already filled with fear in his heart!

"Tsk tsk! You are indeed a strong King of Martial Arts. If I hadn't used Fang Cun Dodge in time to leave the ten-foot range of the palm print, I would have been beaten to a pulp on the spot!"

"Even so, the aftermath of that palm print still caused me severe internal injuries!"

Ye Xiaoyao wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth silently, his eyes were solemn as never before!

He knew that with his current strength, he would not be a match for Wu Zhongyue in front of him!

He needs to improve!