Chapter 792: Apologies for 1!

rub!
Suddenly, Yan Zhishan stepped forward, Huo Di turned around.
"What else do you want to do?"
Yan Zhishan's pair of fists squeezed tightly, staring at his eyes, revealing resentment and murderous intentions.
"You are missing an apology."
Ye Wujian's sword pointed at Yan Zhishan.
"Apologize?" Yan Zhishan laughed suddenly. "You sure you are not joking!"
"Yes, it will tell you."
Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, the figure moved, the ancient sword in his hand followed, and the eternal sword light gradually bloomed.
"you wanna die!"
When Yan Zhishan saw the situation, the suppression of killings erupted instantly, and an ancient mirror was sacrificed, one hand was swung, and the dim light beams shot at high speed.
Soul Mirror!
Zhuo Wenjun's eyes sank, and he reminded Ye Wushuang, "This is the Soul Mirror, and the light of the Soul extinguisher will cause great damage to the soul!"
At this time, Ye Wushuang had already stepped forward one step, the Taiji Rune Sacrifice came out, and it was easy to block the soul destroying light!
Bang!
Ye Wushuang's body stood up like a of war, crossed Taiji Rune, and stepped on Yan Zhishan!
court death!
Seeing this, the three young men on one side slammed into Ye Wushuang with one punch, collapsed into the void, and the sea of ​​Daochen raged over.
"roll!"
Ye Wushuang's hand-held sword trembled, and the bright eternal sword light raged out like a shocking sword net.
Huh!
The sea of ​​Daochen was broken, and the three were chopped off one after another, leaving an indelible scar on their bodies, and blood couldn't stop it.
Immediately, Ye Wushuang leaned down and rushed to Yanzhi Mountain.
Yan Zhishan immediately placed the Soul Mirror horizontally on his chest. The Soul Mirror could not attack, and it could also defend!
"broken!"
The moment the rushed past, the ancient sword was raised, wrapped in a ball of sword light, and hit the soul-destroyed state, with a loud bang.
Soul Mirror is the top-level existence of the soldiers of the Cause, the defense is amazing, the general attack cannot be broken at all!
"You can't break my defense, kill me."
Yan Zhishan smiled coldly, and the traces of the avenue on his body poured into it, and the light of soul extinction flashed, threatening to tremble the spirits.
"It's just a piece of broken copper and iron. Broken me!"
Ye Wushuang disdain, one fist smashed hard, two marks of the sky blessed, and he slammed on the soul destroyer.
Immediately, under the horrified expression of Yan Zhishan, the Soul Mirror shattered.
Snorted!
The horrifying shock force sent Yan Zhishan Zhen out, hit the ground, and before he got up, one foot stepped on him.
puff!
The mouthful of blood that was pressing on the throat also spurted out instantly.
"What a bully of a group of women can't stop the strength of my punch, waste!"
Ye Wushuang overlooked Yanzhi Mountain indifferently.
"You will die, it will be miserable, I will not let you go." Yan Zhishan's face was covered with blood, and his face was full of slaughter.
"Do you think you still have a chance."
Ye Wushuang's indifferent face suddenly burst into a smile.
"Do you still want to kill me?"
Yan Zhishan roared.
"As a student of Kunyuan, you guard your thief, frame your classmates, and want to put them to death. Their hearts are poisonous. As you said, those who are light are driven out of the sanctuary and those who are severely executed. Your sin is enough to kill you a hundred times. Why can't I kill you. "
Ye Wushuang said indifferently.
"Hahaha, you are so naive, you, a student, can't punish me."
Yan Zhishan laughed.
"I can't punish, why did you punish others before, now that you can, why can't I."
Ye Wushuang also laughed, his smile was very strong and very cold!
Zhuo Wenjun, Su Jiaojiao, Jin Fatty, Feng Hao, all felt from Yan Zhishan himself, the coldness under that smile!
"No!"
Almost instantly, Zhuo Wenjun shouted, preparing to stop Ye Wushuang.
but.
Ye Wushuang's sword is faster.
puff!
The ancient sword pierced Yan Zhishan's body.
what!
With a scream, Yan Zhishan finally realized the pain, realized the fear, and his elder brother Yan was mad, he never knew what fear was?
But now, Ye Wushuang told him in the most practical way.
Yan Zhishan is not dead.
However, his Dantian foundation was broken, the avenue was cut, and the man was abolished.
The pupils of the crowd suddenly shrank, and they had no choice but to sacrifice Ye Wushuang. They would kill if killed. Even if they knew Yan Zhishan's identity, they still arrogantly pierced the sword into Yan Zhishan's body.
"Ye Wushuang, you will die terribly!"
Yan Zhishan's eyes were resentful, and he was destroyed by Ye Wushuang.
"Will it be miserable, I don't know, but I know that from now on, you will be a waste. Without your brother, you will be even worse."
Ye Wushuang's eyes were calm and fearless, and he poured out a word: "Go!"
When the ancient sword was picked, Yan Zhishan's body flew into the distance.
"It's over!"
The three young men cut off by Ye Wushuang were even paler, and Yan Zhishan was abolished, and his brother, Yan Xingkang, would be the third person in Kunlun!
The three climbed in tandem, rushing in the direction that Yan Zhishan flew away.
Behind him, the eyes of all the students in Class C stared at Ye Wushuang, domineering and mad, indifferent, even fearless!
"Why don't stop."
Zhuo Wenjun also stared at Ye Wushuang.
"For an apology."
Ye Wushuang put away the ancient sword and said something lightly, but made everyone's heart tremble fiercely, for an apology, almost crazy, is this Ye Wushuang?
The girls of Su Jiaojiao also trembled. In order to apologize to them, Ye Wushuang abolished Yan Zhishan. What could they do?
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the third class changed to look at Ye Wushuang!
Ye Wushuang is overbearing, but overbearing makes them speechless!
Zhuo Wenjun was also silent for a moment, and said, "Do you know the result of abolishing him? His brother is a swallow of madness, a strong man who has condensed the body of the Holy Spirit!"
"So what?" Ye Wushuang turned his head and calmly said, "He framed my friend and wanted to put her to death, even to kill me. I was wrong to abolish him?"
"No, but ..."
In response, Zhuo Wenjun was interrupted by Ye Wushuang before he could say anything else: "Since there isn't, then it won't matter!"
Shake his head ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ye Wushuang shouted to Su Jiaojiao, "Let's go!"
After speaking, he walked away, and Zhuo Wenjun opened his mouth several times, but found that he could not speak.
"Do you know why you have stayed in the sage state Yae, because you worry too much and your mood is limited."
Ye Wushuang paused and turned to Zhuo Wenjun.
Zhuo Wenjun's body trembled, apparently, Ye Wushuang touched her secret.
Sage Yae, she did stay for too long, but how did Ye Wushuang know?
Too much worry and limited mood, is this the reason?
Zhuo Wenjun thought for a while, looked up at Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's figure gradually faded in front of his eyes, only one stroke of Yao Wang Dian was echoing!
(End of this chapter)