Chapter 260: Counsel

Chapter 260
What Wu Feiyu is most proud of is his zombies and magical ghosts.
He once defeated an unknown number of well-matched opponents with the ghost trail footwork, because of his footwork, he can always go around and attack others by surprise.
He has never experienced the taste of being beaten by someone.
But he realized it today.
And he vaguely realized that Wushuang didn't seem to want to kill him with a single sword. Every time he walked around behind him, he could obviously kill him, but he only used the sword to leave a sword mark on him!
He is now covered with sword marks, dripping with blood, and his whole person is like crawling out of a pool of blood!
But the powerful sword intent merged into a huge sword net, enveloped him, he didn't even have a chance to escape!
Fear flashed on Wu Feiyu's ordinary face for the first time, and he underestimated Wushuang!
Although Wushuang is the cultivation base of the late spiritual master stage, it is equivalent to stepping into the spiritual king stage. Coupled with her terrifying sword intent and footwork, he feels the breath of death!
But he is unwilling to give in, as long as he admits defeat, this game will definitely become a stain in his life!
"Sister Wushuang, I have no grievances with you, why should you humiliate me!"
Wu Feiyu shouted.
No grievances and no grudges?
The people underneath rolled their eyes one after another, you are afraid that you have any misunderstanding of the words "no grievance and no enmity"!
They all ranted that Wushuang would admit defeat and stay with him for five months without killing her. It can be said to be a deep hatred, and there is still a face to say that there is no grievance and no revenge!
Why is the skin so thick?
"Senior brother is so young and his memory is so bad, which is really worrying. Since you have forgotten, then I will remind you."
Mu Wushuang looked at Wu Feiyu jokingly, and said word by word: "I said before. I'm thinking about how to make your death more painful. Now, I have already thought about it."
Wu Feiyu's eyes widened. At the moment when her voice fell, he felt a powerful killing intent. He saw that the green long sword in her hand was glowing with scarlet blood, as if he was excited!
She really wants to kill herself!
And she has the ability to kill herself!
She looked at her eyes like an elephant looking at an ant! Just treat him as a joke!
Wu Feiyu realized this and hurriedly shouted: "I recognize..."
As long as the word "resign" is said, the game is over, and she can't kill herself at will!
Before the word "lose" was spoken, his tongue hurt, and suddenly he saw a tongue drop to the ground!
"Ah!"
Wu Feiyu yelled, with blood in his mouth, but the sound was only intermittent shouts from his throat. No one could understand what he was saying.
"Bold!"
In the stands, the head of the Fan Haizong and several elders stood up in vain, furious.
Wu Feiyu is a closed disciple received by the head himself, and even the elders from all the elders. He was trained as the future successor of the head of all the elders. I don’t know how much resources and efforts have been spent on them. But they The pride of Van Haizong was cut off by someone forcibly!
And I can't even say if I admit defeat!
Does this Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang really want to kill Wu Feiyu?
Could it be that their Xiaoxiao Nine Liuzongmen are not afraid of their revenge from Van Haizong? !
Li Zhengde also had a sullen expression. He saw Wujizi's smirking ridicule on his side, which made him feel namelessly angry.
However, no matter how angry they are, it is impossible for them to enter the ring to intervene in the Zongmen Competition!
Because whoever breaks the rules, then his entire sect may be annihilated.
On the arena, Mu Wushuang stepped on Wu Feiyu's weapon hand, and lightly stepped on it. He didn't even use his spiritual power. He only heard a few clicks, and his hand bones shattered like dead branches!
What a terrible physical power!
Even though everyone knows that Wushuang's physical body is powerful, when seeing her smashing Wu Feiyu's hand bones so lightly by now, there are still thousands of grass and mud horses running past in her heart.
Can't afford to offend, excuse me!
Many sect disciples have already thought out the lines to admit defeat, and try not to let themselves be too embarrassed.
But the person who knows the current affairs is a junjie, what's the matter of surrendering defeat, is this called a review of the time and the situation?
Wu Feiyu was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, blood was bleeding in his mouth, his hand bones were broken, and he couldn't even hold his weapon!
But this tight is only the beginning.
Then, in everyone's eyes, Wushuang began to sever his meridians bit by bit and break his bones. Wu Feiyu collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move!
"Senior brother is really sturdy. It's all like this. He's still insisting, and he's not willing to admit defeat."
Mu Wushuang hooked his lips and said lightly.
"puff!"
Wu Feiyu spit out a bruise in his throat!
Get angry!
The people underneath even secretly said that she was too black, cut off her tongue, and couldn't say anything. How do you say "give up"?
"Hey, brother is so spine, how can I not give him face?"
Wushuang raised the sword and plunged it into the flesh and blood on Wu Feiyu's leg.
"Ah!" Wu Feiyu made a painful voice from his throat.
"Tsk, brother is in pain like this, are you still unwilling to give up?" Mu Wushuang tut, drew out the sword again, changed the position and inserted another sword!
Considering that his son was still in the stands, Mu Wushuang did not deliberately make it too bloody, although his son is strange, he is not afraid of blood.
But she couldn't let Wu Feiyu go. She said that if he died painful, he had to die painfully. If he didn't deter such people, a man would dare to hit her in the future.
"Wujizi! Let your apprentice stop!"
The sect of Fanhaizong came to the side of Wujizi and roared coldly.
Behind him was Li Zhengde and other elders of the Fanhaizong, but because the sect was insulted, several people even looked hostile towards Li Zhengde, who was the deputy head of Qingyun Jianzong.
Wujizi learned from his disciple and sighed twice:
"Your disciple won't admit defeat, it's commendable, but you don't want to persuade my apprentice, but should persuade your apprentice to give up quickly!"
"you!"
The head of Fanhaizong almost vomited blood!
At this moment, Mu Wushuang suddenly kicked Wu Feiyu, and Wu Feiyu was kicked out by her like a sandbag!
The head of Fan Haizong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Wu Feiyu is not dead!
All the people who were kicked down by Wushuang in the ring before were alive and well.
It seems that she also knows to be afraid of their Brahma Sea Sect and dare not really kill people!
"The first ring, the forty-second round, Qingyun Jianzong Wushuang wins!"
Elder Changdong announced.
At the same time, he added another sentence: "Fan Haizong Wu Feiyu died in the competition, life and death are conceited, and it has nothing to do with the competitors.
Wu Feiyu is dead!
The head and elders of Fanhaizong changed their colors!