A light wind blows, driving the green grass in the fields, swinging with the wind, like waves, but it also indicates the silence before the storm.

    At this time, on the field, there were two figures standing against each other about ten meters apart. Their clothes and robes were flying with the wind and making a loud noise.

    Suddenly, the man in black robe moved and the soles of his feet suddenly exploded. The figure rushed over in an instant. Wang Yu reacted and the man came to him.

    "This is... The speed is so terrible!" Wang Yu''s eyes immediately shrunk, and his face was full of surprise. He couldn''t think that the flesh could have such a speed.

    "Touch..."

    A low muffled sound sounded, and Wang Yu''s figure flew out in response. The crackling sound of bone fracture could be heard faintly.

    The black robed man shot too fast. Wang Yu didn''t react at all, so he flew out.

    In Wang Yu''s eyes, the fine light flashed, and the force in his body quickly moved to dissolve the strength in his body. At the same time, he managed to stabilize his body. The ten thousand soul sword plunged into the ground and wiped out tens of meters before he could stop.

    "Poof..."

    The Qi and blood in the body churned, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet blood gushed out.

    Wang Yu knelt on one knee, covered his chest with his right hand, and his face was in pain. Obviously, this punch hurt him very much.

    Struggling to stand up, he could feel that his ribs had broken. His dark eyes were full of shock and looked at the man in black in front of him.

    He is so powerful that he can''t compete at all.

    "Boy, give up your martial arts skills and I''ll let you die happily." the hoarse voice rang through with a cold meaning.

    Wang Yu coughed softly, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, mocked: "if you want martial arts, you old crow deserve it."

    "Death!" the man in black burst out, and the force in his body broke out in an instant, just like a huge wave sweeping towards Wang Yu.

    The essence flashed in his eyes, and the force in his body suddenly went crazy. This time, he would never let that man succeed easily.

    The ten thousand soul sword in his hand turned over, and the light on the sword body was great. The sword was like a dragon, and the sharp Qi wanted to tear the air apart.

    Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yu directly tried his best. He knew that if he didn''t, he might have no chance at all. Only by doing his best, could he survive.

    Seeing this, the black robed man couldn''t help laughing coldly, full of disdain, "your sword technique is good, but in front of absolute strength, everything is futile."

    In an instant, the towering force swept over Wang Yu. The sense of oppression made Wang Yu''s face change, and the force in his body was frantically injected into the ten thousand soul sword.

    "Broken mountain rock!" burst into a burst in my heart.

    On the wanhun sword, the sword that has been powerful to the extreme is chopped towards the man in an instant. The power seems to be able to break the mountain and fill the sea and level the mountain.

    However, when the man in black faced Wang Yu''s full blow, he just heard bursts of cold laughter, "useless, today let you understand what is the real power."

    The hoarse voice fell, and his hands stretched out. In an instant, he made several strange knots.

    With the printing knot, the momentum of the man in black rose sharply. The force turned into a red Python and tore away at Wang Yu''s powerful sword.

    "Roar..."

    A roar sounded in the Python''s mouth. The smell of terror spread in an instant. The surrounding sand and stones were brought in. Wang Yu''s face was white.

    He could clearly feel the strong sense of danger from the python, which was the smell of death.

    But at this moment, he has no room for the unreserved output of force.

    In the blink of an eye, the gray sword light collided with the python, and two strong winds swept around in an instant. However, the sword light only blocked for a moment, and then gradually faded down.

    Although the Python''s strength was weakened, Wang Yu could still feel the deadly feeling.

    "It seems that we can only use it."

    Wang Yu took out the golden bracelet that had just come from Liu Qing and injected force into it in an instant. He saw the golden mans on the bracelet.

    ……

    An old figure in the distance suddenly opened his eyes and flashed a look of surprise. "It''s the boy. It seems that he can''t cope with the danger."

    The voice is still echoing, but his figure has disappeared out of thin air.

    At this time, Wang Yu''s body retreated, but the python was much faster than him. In the blink of an eye, he came to him.

    "Roar!"

    The bloody mouth opened, revealing the tusks like the sickle of death, and suddenly tore away at Wang Yu.

    Feeling the terrible breath, Wang Yu was almost desperate. He was so strong that he didn''t have any resistance at all. Even if he had a ten thousand soul sword in his hand, he couldn''t make up for the gap.

    "Boy, you can''t die." the cruel voice of the little soul sounded in my mind.

    Wang Yu''s already desperate heart rekindled hope in an instant, but at this time, the Python''s fangs were less than a foot away from him. He could clearly feel the breath of destruction.

    However, just as the fangs were about to penetrate him, suddenly, the space in front of him fluctuated.

    Then, an old figure appeared in front of him.

    Wang Yu recognized the man at a glance. This man is the old man in the Wutian auction house!

    However, at this time, he was a little different. He saw that his originally kind cheeks were full of anger, and his gray robe was making a noise under the strong wind, but he was like an eternal mountain and did not waver at all.

    "Get out!"

    Suddenly, the old man''s originally turbid eyes were very clear in an instant, and there was a fine flash. The sound of angry drinking suddenly rang through the whole world, as if they were trembling slightly.

    The bloody Python suddenly stopped under this roar, and broke into bursts of bloody air flow.

    The man in black was obviously surprised when he saw the old man. He couldn''t think how the old man would suddenly intervene in this matter.

    "Qing Lao, why did your auction house intervene in this matter? I''m afraid it''s not very good." the black robed man appeared in front of the old man with a flash of body shape and said coldly.

    For the old man whose roar broke his attack, he didn''t show the slightest fear.

    Glancing at him faintly, Qing said, "I didn''t expect you to be here, but don''t you feel ashamed to embarrass a younger generation?"

    From their chat, Wang Yu learned that they knew each other, but the relationship didn''t seem very harmonious. But this is better. If they are good friends, I''m afraid they will suffer.

    "Where I am has nothing to do with you, but I must take this boy today." the man in Black said hoarsely. There was no sign of concession in his words. Obviously, Wang Yu''s words just now really angered him.

    Qinglao frowned. He didn''t expect that this man would not give in. If he was only concerned about his strength, he was not afraid of the black robed man, but he was not afraid of the forces behind the black robed man.

    At this time, the old man was indeed hesitant, because he knew how terrible the strength behind the black robed man was, but it was far from comparable to the wufengzong.

    Even the forces behind his Wutian auction house should be afraid.

    Qing Lao looked at Wang Yu behind him. Wang Yu also felt the old man''s eyes. He understood the hesitation in the old man''s heart and immediately smiled:

    "Old Sir, you have helped me enough. I don''t want to drag you down. Go."

    While talking, Wang Yu held the wanhun sword in his hand and barely held up his body.

    When he just cast the ten thousand soul formula, the force in his body had been almost completely drained, and bursts of weakness hit his mind.

    If it had not been for his willpower, he would have fallen.

    Qinglao frowned and sighed slightly, and a decisive color flashed in his eyes.

    "It''s just that you owe me a favor. I hope you don''t let me down."

    Hearing the speech, Wang Yu was stunned. He still didn''t understand qinglao''s meaning, but the next moment he understood, because qinglao explained something with his actions.

    Qinglao''s eyes suddenly became fierce, his momentum suddenly increased, and the sense of terrible oppression swept away to the black robed man like a tide.

    The black robed man''s face suddenly became cold, and his voice was like an ice cone, "are you showing your attitude to me?"

    In the words, the momentum of the black robed man also increased sharply. Such a towering momentum is like a huge wave sweeping the earth. It is not comparable to the peak strength of the martial artist just now.

    "What!?"

    Feeling the terrible breath, Wang Yu''s face was pale, and his body trembled violently at this time, which was the fear of his soul.

    He couldn''t believe that he was fighting such a strong man just now. If that was the case just now, I''m afraid he would be killed just with a look.

    Wang Yu looked at qinglao nervously, but in qinglao''s eyes, he didn''t see the slightest fear.

    Qing Lao''s eyes were like a knife, and his cold voice sounded at this time: "today, I''m Baoding."

    When the voice fell, Wang Yu felt that the momentum of Qing Lao suddenly soared, and directly crushed the breath of the man in black.

    He only felt a sudden light on his body, like a mountain removed from him.

    Wang Yu looked at qinglao in shock. He never thought that there would be such a strong man hidden in this small Wutian city. I''m afraid that as long as he wanted, the Wutian city would disappear in an instant.