Chapter 47: Strong

What a terrifying Wang Yu.
Everyone outside the hall, whether they were from aristocratic families or from poor families, was frightened by Wang Yuguo.
That was the elder of the Wu family, a high-ranking person in the Wu family, a high-ranking, ten-fold small Zhoutian, a powerful man who exuded his true energy.
Looking at the entire Jade Demon Town, they belonged to the top masters.
With such a master, Wang Yu actually dared to make a rash move, even more severely wounded, shocked by his courage and strength.
"So courageous!"
The elders and Zhi of the two clans were stunned beforehand, and immediately reacted, furious.
In front of everyone, Wang Yu said that he would do it with his hands. This was simply looking down on them and slapped them in the face. The elders and deacons of the two clans looked extremely gloomy and looked at Wang Yu with cold eyes.
Xie Weian watched indifferently from the side, silently mocking the people of the two races to himself.
In the secret realm, Xie Wei'an had seen Wang Yu's ability to leapfrog and kill. Now Wang Yu is the pinnacle of the Nine Layers of Qi and Sea Stage, and he leapfrogged to kill the tenth layer of Zhoutian Stage elders, which seemed normal to him.
If he was asked to give advice, it would be the two peoples who would all attack and kill Wang Yu before they could have a chance.
Otherwise, not to mention a single elder, even if the elders and deacons of the same clan take action, it will not help, and it is not Wang Yu's opponent at all.
Even if twelve people from two clans make a move, it may not be feasible.
Xie Wei'an still vividly remembered the vision that Wang Yu caused when he was promoted to the Nine Layers of Qi Sea Realm. He felt that Wang Yu's current horror had not yet been exposed. Once it broke out, no one in the entire Jade Demon Town would be able to resist it.
Xie Wei'an did not remind the two clans that the poor family had benefited from Wang Yu in the secret realm.
The so-called cannibals have short mouths and short hands, and several people are silent.
The aristocratic family has a fancy face, and for a junior of the Nine-fold Qi Sea Realm, everyone is indifferent to everything.
It was the elder Wu, even the people of his own family, who were not prepared to call for help.
"Hahaha, so courageous! For many years, no young man has dared to do something with this elder. It is the juniors who have not seen my skills and forgot that I am the top ten small Zhoutian powerhouse."
The old vicissitudes of Wu's voice sounded, and he slowly got up.
With a pale yellow light, the elder Wu's aura exploded, rolling up the gust of wind, and some of the weaker ones were unable to stand on their feet and might be blown away at any time.
The old man Wu sank, and the next moment, he swooped down and killed Wang Yu.
boom!
When he was half a step away from Wang Yu, the patriarch Wu stopped his figure, raised his right fist, and hit Wang Yu's chest with a sonic boom.
Despite the complicated description, it is actually just a breathing time.
Kun Wu punches!
When Wang Yu was in the secret realm, when he fought Wu Leiyun and a child of the Wu family in the Six-fold Marrow Washing Realm, the two also used this trick.
In contrast, the power of the two sides differs greatly.
If Wu's elder's attack is described as a huge wave, then Wu Leiyun and others are the bridge and flowing water.
"Wang Yu, kid, let the old man take a heavy hand, even if you are dead, you are proud..."
After shaking his fist, the elder Wu felt that the victory was in his hands, and decided that Wang Yu couldn't hold it. It was because he didn't finish his words, and Wang Yu shot it.
Ethereal palm!
The family of Wu used martial arts, and Wang Yu also fought back with martial arts.
bump!
The elder Wu, this time was not beaten into the air, but was directly hit by Wang Yu's chest, blood flow blurred, and the dead body fell to the ground.
During the whole process, Wang Yu had two palms.
The first palm shot the old man Wu into the air, and the second palm shot directly to death.
"How can it be!"
this time.
All the onlookers were stunned. Wang Yu's strength exceeded everyone's expectations.
With two palms, Wu's elder, the head of the three families, was killed, and a great master of the tenth-fold small Zhoutian realm was killed.
Wang Yu of the Nine-fold Qi and Sea Realm, and Wu's elder in the Ten-fold Little Zhou Heaven Realm, were like killing a dog.
How does this make everyone accept.
"I'm going! Is this the Tenth-Layered Little Zhoutian? That's too bad! It's not as good as my Six-Layered Marrow Realm, and you can't even catch a palm." Some people onlookers saw it. Pouting.
Others are not very clear, but feel that the strength of Wu's parents does not seem to be very strong.
It's just more powerful.
They couldn't see the name of Wang Yu's palm, and they took the lives of Wu's elders so simply.
However, there was a chill in the hearts of the few strong men who were more than ten years old, and the sweat of Wang's family and elders was shed.
They are not comparable to those people. Their knowledge is deeper, and they can clearly feel the palm of Wang Yu just now. It is terrifying. It seems that with a palm, it can shake the soul.
"A strong palm. When I saw that palm, my mind was emptied for a moment."
Parent Xie was silent for a while before speaking.
"His palm has a kind of ethereal feeling, which can impact the martial artist's soul, making the soul scattered for a moment and unable to concentrate. Although it is only a moment, but a master's trick, a small mistake is enough to kill humans. ."
Elder Wang also spoke.
"This kind of manipulation is at least the human-level best martial arts, and it will be a great achievement! Only the Dacheng human-level best martial arts can have this effect."
I have to say that knowledge determines horizons. The two elders are only ten-fold small Zhoutians. They can see the strongest martial arts, that is, the family's best martial arts. They are also qualified to practice, but the two of them can practice at most. Xiaocheng, Dacheng realm can't think about it temporarily.
So subconsciously, Wang Yu's martial arts is defined as the best martial arts of the human rank.
"You killed the elder of my clan. Wang Yu, are you going to be an enemy of my entire Wu family? You don't want to live anymore!"
The five deacons of the Wu family took out their weapons one after another, and looked at Wang Yu with enthusiasm. The invisible killing intent blocked Wang Yu.
The juniors who followed the Wu family were silent, but Wu Liu was the only one who lost his mind.
"Do you really want to die?"
Wang Yu glanced over the deacons of the Wu family, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent appeared faintly.
"Wang Yu, although you are very strong, you killed the elders of my clan, but you shouldn't underestimate us. Today I will definitely kill you here." The chief deacon looked at Wang Yu coldly.
Under his leadership, the breath of the five deacons seemed to blend together, forming a battle.
Not only that, the aura of the five people soared, comparable to the elder Wu who was killed by Wang Yu before. No wonder they still have confidence.
"Battle formation!" Wang Yu raised his brows, a little surprised. There are also people who are proficient in battle formations in a small place like Zhu Yao Town.
However, when I thought about it, the founder of the three great families was the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, which was relieved.
"I didn't expect you to know the battlefield. Now if you regret it, but I tell you, even if you regret it, forget it. Give it to me and kill him!"
After the great deacon roared, the five deacons of the Wu family rushed to Wang Yu at the same time.
The formation of the five-person alliance is very strong, enough to threaten ten small Zhoutian strong men, but they are facing Wang Yu this time, the strong man who just killed Wu's elder.
Facing the killing of the five people, Wang Yu didn't panic, palms deep.
"Empty palm!"
With Wang Yu's palm falling.
boom!
The battle formation formed by the five deacons in a row was instantly shattered, and the five of them were also beaten out by the formation.