Chapter 337: Wang Yu shot

hiss!
Countless people took a breath.
Seeing that Ying Wudi showed great power, swept through the four saints and saints, and proclaimed the ownership of the last two corpses of the gods, it was hard to believe that someone spoke out right.
Brush up!
Hundreds of eyes glanced over.
When they looked over and saw the person who came, they were suddenly disappointed.
I thought it was a hidden genius disciple, but I never thought it was just a kid in the middle of the soul, your sister, I didn’t see the saints and saints at the peak of the soul are all defeated, when you are more harmful than life and death, saints what!
Ying Wudi frowned and turned his head and saw Wang Yu walk out indifferently.
Wang Yu also had nothing to do. He didn't expect that those saint sons and saint women were so useless, so many people could not add a bit of consumption to Ying Wudi.
Seeing that the last two corpses of the gods were about to fall into the hands of Ying Wudi, if he was taken out and brought back to the Royal Academy, Wang Yu would have no chance.
In this way, how can Wang Yu endure?
"I haven't troubled you yet, did you come out to stop me?"
Watching Wang Yu's appearance made Ying Wudi a little surprised.
Reminiscing that this person killed a member of the royal family and killed his friend, Ying Wudi's eyes were not very good when looking at Wang Yu, with chills in his eyes.
On the ground, the four saint sons and saint women lying on the ground glanced at Wang Yu, with some disdain in their eyes.
Among them, Gu Bai sneered directly and unceremoniously: "When will you dare to intervene in the battle between Saints and Sons?"
Although the others didn't speak, their gazes had similar meanings.
Wang Yu glanced at a few people without paying attention. He turned his gaze to Ying Wudi, pointed at a corpse of the gods beside Ying Wudi's feet, and said, "That one is mine."
Ying Wudi's face changed, and the coldness was about to freeze people.
"They didn't kill them because of their status. It doesn't mean that I won't kill you." Ying Wudi believed that when the other party saw that he didn't kill Gu Bai and others, they thought that they would lose to him and would only be injured. wrong.
Wang Yu smiled: "Want to kill me? You are not enough!"
Ok!
Ying Wudi was stunned. Wang Yu's calmness was beyond his expectations. Everyone saw his performance just now. What is his confidence?
Humph!
He snorted, no matter what confidence the other party has, how can he be weaker than others?
"Since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill you." With a light snort, Ying Wudi made a decisive move, and first slapped it.
Martial arts, Sun Palm!
Ying Wudi pushed it out with a palm, and a small sun appeared, carrying a high temperature, rolling towards Wang Yu.
Unlike the Shentong Grand Sun Fist, the Sun Palm is a reduced version, and its power is much weaker, but it is also a strong presence with the invincible true essence.
At least, apart from the Saint Son and the Saintess, no one dare to say that they can meet the invincible sun palm.
Boom!
Little Sun, also has the name of the sun, its power is not comparable to ordinary martial arts.
Under the shining of the small sun, large swaths of evil spirits such as evil spirits and death spirits in the central area were dispelled by it, and the originally dim areas were more bright.
For Wang Yu, it was a terrifying force that struck him.
Wang Yu looked calm, facing the little sun, he stretched out his palms, and between the waves of his palms, a trace of water mist condensed from his palms, forming a layer of clouds.
"Panel Cloud Palm!"
Wang Yu secretly said, and his palms moved again and again, and the clouds met the little sun.
呲...
When the water and fire collided, the harsh sound continued to sound.
Water and fire are incompatible, and water can overcome fire under normal circumstances, but if the flame reaches a certain level, it can evaporate the water.
It's like the water mist hitting the flames today.
When the water meets the flame, it cools it down, and the flame passes through the high temperature, evaporating a large area of ​​adjacent water mist, forming a counterbalance.
As far as the picture is concerned, the little sun has been rushing forward, and the mist does not seem to block the little sun.
However, a careful person will find that when the small sun charges, its shape becomes smaller and the temperature decreases, and it is not obvious at first.
but.
As it got closer to Wang Yu, the little sun gradually shrank to the size of a human upper body, and its power was reduced by half.
Wang Yu's cloud palm was also broken because the flame was too close to condense the water mist. However, Wang Yu was not worried, and lifted his sword and stabbed it out.
"cut!"
Wang Yu gave a soft drink, and the lightning on the sword made up for it. The sword's edge easily opened the little sun, dissipating the last little sun's strength.
In the first collision, Wang Yu was slightly disadvantaged.
However, everyone around him showed a look of wonder, and it was a little weird to see Wang Yu's eyes.
The saints and saints on one side are even more unbelievable. What's wrong?
The four of them joined forces to win the invincible Sun Fist, and Wang Yu used two tricks to break it. From this point of view, Wang Yu seemed to be better than them.
"You are better than them!" Ying Wudi said again, sprinkling some salt on the wounds of several people, leaving the four of them speechless.
Among them, Gu Bai looked at Wang Yu's eyes, full of jealousy.
"but……"
Ying Wudi turned around, and a sarcastically smile appeared on his face: "The final winner must be me. Give me defeat!"
"Dari Tathagata Palm!"
On the side of Ying Invincible's momentum, she immediately looked solemn and undiminished like a bright sun. He pointed his finger to the sky, and patted down with the palm of his other hand, as if he was going to surrender all those who resisted.
In the past, Ying Wudi used this to kill the strongest flying dead.
Under the palm of the wind, the momentum is like a rainbow.
"Liang Yi Shen Jian Jue!"
Naturally, Wang Yu would not evade. He stepped forward, and the sword in his hand was also stabbed out. The Tai Chi pattern appeared behind Wang Yu, and the sword light on the blade appeared sharper.
Boom!
There was a deep crash.
The palm prints disappeared, and Wang Yu backed more than a dozen steps before he could stop. The tiger's mouth cracked, blood was leaking, and the downwind became more obvious.
"Lie down!"
Just when Wang Yucan was standing still, the figure of Ying Invincible suddenly appeared in front of him, slapped Wang Yu's chest with a palm, and his eyes were murderous.
"Sancai added!"
In the face of Ying Invincible's attack, Wang Yu didn't panic. He blessed himself with the three-talent chapter, and the dual auras of his true essence and vitality increased.
He pulled out several sword flowers, burst out sword energy, and rushed towards Ying Invincible.
Regardless of Ying Invincible, his palms did not take hold. The true essence in his palm crushed those sword auras and pressed against Wang Yu.
"Furious Wave Palm!"
Seeing that the sword qi hadn't made meritorious work, Wang Yu retracted the sword and shot out his left palm, with a wave of momentum in his palm.
Boom!
The palms of the two collided together, and the violent aura, centered on the two of them, spread out like the surroundings. Under the impact of the burst of air currents, people who were close to each other directly hit and were seriously injured. The two in the center separated after a muffled noise, and retreated to both sides.