Chapter 3581: Humans, stars!

"how?"
Aside from the gray thorns that were backlashed by their own power, the strange spirits of Thousand Woods City, including City Lord Qinghui, saw an extremely incredible scene at this moment.
Especially the City Lord Youth Club, he clearly knows the strength of Graythorn, it is not the half-god and half-god realm he has just broken through, but a genuine old-brand powerhouse.
Qinghui also knows the thorn whip in Graythorn's hand very well, knowing that it is the natal weapon of Graythorn, and almost all of its most powerful attack methods are hidden in this gray thorn whip.
However, at this moment, under the humble black light wooden sword, the thorn whip, which has almost reached a semi-sacred weapon, was so vulnerable that it was directly cut into two segments.
It was for this reason that Graythorn was caught off guard at the moment just now, and was bitten back by his own powerful pulling force, and suffered some serious internal injuries.
The opponent's attack can be said to kill two birds with one stone. It not only destroyed Graythorn's life thorn whip, but also caused it to suffer backlash and suffer internal injuries. Therefore, a pair of Qinghui's eyes continuously flashed with a trace of uncertainty.
"Artifact! That is a real artifact!"
First of all, Qinghui can be sure that it is the rank of the weird wooden sword, a weapon that can cut half of the thorn whip with one sword, if it is not a real artifact, he would never believe it.
"It is absolutely impossible to do this step based on the strength of that guy alone!"
As the lord of Thousand Wood City, Qinghui naturally reacted extremely quickly, and when his thought came out, the corner of his eyes had already discovered that there was already a black spot beside his opponent just now. Yi young figure.
"How? Does it taste good?"
The black-clothed young man ignored the strange gazes of Qinghui and Huishou, but stared at Ye Qingtian who was pulling the upper half of the thorn whip, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.
"Uncomfortable!"
Ye Qingtian, who finally managed to escape, also lost his previous anger, helplessly telling the truth, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face.
The task this time, but it has to be too beautiful.
"Look at what you do, why is this low-key?"
Yun Xiao, the young man in black, looked around at the many foreign spirits around him, feeling a little irritable.
Because this will expedite the exposure of the danger of his position, if it is blocked by that grade of God Emperor Mojiang, it may be another battle of nine deaths.
Ye Qingtian lowered his head and did not speak. He knew that everything he said was wrong, and it was not enough to make up for his fault. Now, perhaps only by killing all these Thousand Wood City alien spirits can he make up for something.
"Human, you!"
When the two of them were talking here, the gray thorns of the half-god realm finally calmed his chaotic aura. He held the half of the thorn whip in his hand, and when the sound was made, his eyes burst into flames. .
This time, Graythorn really suffered a heavy loss. It was not only his internal injury, but also the thorn whip that was cut in two, which was his destiny.
The body of Graythorn is a special kind of thorn. After he has cultivated to the immortal class, it took countless years to use his own life force to refine such a powerful semi-sacred weapon thorn whip .
Unexpectedly, he was so ruined on an inexplicable wooden sword that he had not achieved an inch of merit today, making him full of anger, as if it were about to overflow.
A young boy, Graythorn actually didn't pay attention to it. He thought that it was just that the weird wooden sword was too sharp, which made him unguarded.
Apart from the anger, Graythorn smiled in his heart that the human kid was too stupid.
Such a sharp and peerless magic weapon was actually just a thorn whip used to deal with his own. If he stabbed himself unexpectedly, he might be able to kill himself.
Now that the sharpness of the wooden sword is in front of people, it is not so easy to achieve unexpected results. This is the greatest source of graythorns confidence.
"A foreign spirit, don't you think it is ridiculous to say such things to humans?"
Yun Xiao finally turned his head, staring at the gray thorn that had been so hidden before and asked, and there was a strong mockery in his tone.
Because humans and foreign spirits were originally mortal enemies, as long as the two sides saw each other, they would be immortal. The word "Damn" is simply nonsense.
"The yellow-mouthed child with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, do you really think that with the benefit of a weapon, you can run wild?"
As a foreign spirit, Graythorn is not good at eloquence, so after his voice fell, he already had a strong demigod aura that made countless foreign spirits awe.
Even if they were so far away, the foreign spirits of the middle and low-grade Immortal Venerables could sense the horror in the aura of gray thorns. Compared with the Qinghui, the city lord of Thousand Woods City, who had just broken through, it was not a bit overbearing.
"Be careful, the sword is coming!"
Yun smiled with a sneer on his face, and then said a sentence that made many foreign spirits feel strange. He thought to himself that this sneak attack method should be reported to the enemy in advance?
laugh!
When Hui Thorn also thought that the human kid was bluffing, a strong sound of breaking the wind suddenly came from behind him, causing his face to change slightly, and his whole figure subconsciously avoided to the left.
A black light flashed in the dark night, causing Huishang to startle in a cold sweat, because he felt it clearly that it was the culprit who had cut off his thorn whip with the previous sword.
Huithorn has reason to believe that if he is not a subconscious avoidance, I am afraid that he will have to avoid the footsteps of the thorn whip. With the sharpness of the wooden sword, piercing himself into a transparent hole is absolutely just a matter of effort.
"The foreign spirits in the half-god realm really didn't react slowly!"
Just as Huispin was secretly glad that he was lucky, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears, causing his face to change again, but he found a strong force that was no more than a few feet away from him.
"Arrogant!"
Huithorn saw the figure of the black-clothed human youth for the first time, and also saw the other party's punch towards his door. At this moment, he counterattacked without anger, and even gave a cold drink.
This half-god alien spirit was only afraid of the weird wooden sword that might be a divine tool. Unexpectedly, this human kid would give up his strengths and compete against his physical strength in close combat.
Although Greythorn is a wood-attribute foreign spirit powerhouse, and it is not comparable to the physical power of those earth-attributed foreign spirits, it is not even more powerful than humans of the same level.
The human boy in front of him does not seem to have a lot of flesh, and his aura is not obvious, he may not be a strong man in the semi-god realm. If this is the case, what does Graythorn have to worry about?
boom!
Huithorn didn't give in at all, and he waved his right arm directly, and then the small arm of his right hand was fiercely fisted with Yun Xiao's right fist, and the energy was scattered all at once.
Click!
Just when everyone, like Greythorn, thought that the human kid was overwhelming, they heard the sound of broken bones in their ears, and they couldn't help but feel happy.
Because all the foreign spirits in Thousand Woods City believed that under the attack of physical power this time, the human kid was too weak, and the adult named Graythorn broke his arm bones.
But who knows that when they took a closer look, they discovered that the facts were different from what they had imagined, and they were even completely opposite.
I saw Graythorn, the strong foreign spirit in the half-god realm, his right forearm was already curved in a strange arc, and even through the flesh, he could see the broken bones.
"Hi..."
Seeing this scene, the foreign spiritual practitioners of thousands of wooden cities all took a breath. Is that still the physical strength of the spirit race? Is that still a human kid?
"Half... Demigod Realm?!"
Until this moment, the Thousand Wood City alien spirits finally sensed the undissipated pulse aura of the human black-clothed youth, which caused a turbulent wave in their hearts once again.
A young human being under the age of twenty, not only cultivated his pulse energy to the heavenly demigod state, but under the same level of physical power competition, he also crushed the demigod of the foreign spirit family. The realm of the strong.
All of these have caused these strange spiritual practitioners in Thousand Woods City to speculate wildly about the identity of that human youth, what kind of family sect is in order to cultivate such an evil spirit?
"You...who are you?"
His arm was broken, and the gray thorns that flew tens of meters away, he forcibly straightened his wrist bones, but it was abnormally stiff. He took a deep breath and asked with a solemn expression on his face.
In fact, there is already a guess in Hui Ji's heart, because he clearly knows that only the three most powerful sects of human beings can cultivate such a devilish young man.
"Humanity, stars!"
Just when all the onlookers thought that the human would not reveal their identity, they heard such a cold four-character shout from the mouth of the black-clothed youth.
It's just that these foreign spirits in Thousand Woods City, no matter how many times they have confronted the human side, they have never heard of a person like the star, and they are even more shocked at the moment.
But after today, presumably the name Stars will spread in this alien spirit region, and will no longer be the nameless ones. Of course, the premise is that they will be alive after tonight.
Although he knew the name of the human youth, none of these foreign spirits were happy.
Especially when they sensed the gray thorns of the half-god realm powerhouse, even their aura was a little unstable, they were even more disturbed.
The fact is indeed the case. Earlier, when the thorn whip broke, Graythorn was backlashed by its own strength and suffered some internal injuries.
At this moment, his right arm was broken, and Yun Xiao's punch was not just as simple as breaking his arm.
Except for the broken arm, Graythorn felt that there was a force in his body at this moment that was rampant, making him extremely uncomfortable, but there was no way to suppress it.