C109 Must die
Greed arose in Jiang Ye's heart. Tu Zhen and Li Li also stared at the Spirit Protection Mirror with fiery eyes, and then, without holding back, they attacked the Spirit Protection Mirror with all their might.0
Facing the strong attacks of a few people, Wu Family controlled the Spirit Protection Mirror to receive them one by one. However, a line of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
We'll talk about the battle on the other side.
Jiang Yu pulled out the sword on Wu Hao's body, curled the corner of his mouth, and stabbed it fiercely into Wu Hao's head.
Right at this moment, a strong sense of danger welled up in Jiang Ye, and this feeling made him feel that if he really stabbed Wu Hao to death, he would also die in the next second.
"Shua!" An illusionary figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, a tyrannical fist intent rushed over. Without enough time to look closely, Jiang Yu's pupils shrank as he raised the sword in his hand, blocking horizontally in front of his chest.
Bang! With a loud sound, his fist struck the sword blade and struck Jiang Yu's chest.
Because his reaction was fast and he had the resistance of the long sword, although his fist landed on his own body, he did not suffer too much damage. After retreating five or six steps, Jiang Yu slowly stopped, his face ashen as he looked at his opponent.
Ye Xuan hurriedly squatted down, and checked Wu Hao's injuries. When he discovered that Wu Hao's life was not in danger, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Ye, Ye Xuan, help me. Help me protect Wu Family. At this time, Wu Hao's face was as pale as paper. He was weak and powerless and his eyes were unfocused.
Looking at Wu Hao now, he did not look as mighty as the young master of the Wu Family, but rather, he looked like a naive child who just asked for it.
"Rest assured, I will protect the Wu Family. I will also take revenge for you with this sword of yours." Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
"Ye Xuan, thank you... "Thank you."
"Thank me for what." Looking at the unconscious Wu Hao, Ye Xuan stopped the blood from flowing from his chest. Then, he slowly stood up and muttered: "Because we're friends!"
"Haha, the scene of you liking someone. What? Do you really want to die so badly?" Looking at Ye Xuan who was slowly walking towards him, Jiang Yu laughed and ridiculed.
"Jiang Yu, you should not have provoked the Wu Family, and even more so, shouldn't have provoked me." Ye Xuan walked towards Jiang Yu step by step, his eyes revealing a glimmer: "Today, you must die!"
Looking at Ye Xuan's emotionless gaze, Jiang Yu couldn't help but shiver. How could he be scared by a mere ninth level Body Tempering martial artist?
Jiang Yu's face ashened. "Hmph, Ye Xuan, now that you don't have Ling Diao by your side, I would like to see how you will kill me."
After saying that, with a bang, Jiang Yu's body shot out like an arrow that had left the bow, and even cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
"Crippled Sword Art, One Shot of the Crippled Star."
Just as he charged towards Ye Xuan, Jiang Yu activated his spiritual power s, and on the long sword in his hand, a glow flowed, like a tiger ready to charge, and then pierced towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan did not move, he raised his fist and welcomed Jiang Yu's sword.
"Hua!"
Shocked cries rang out from the surroundings.
Using just his body to fight? Seeing that there was not a single trace of spiritual power on Ye Xuan's fist, Jiang Yu was first stunned, and then the corner of his mouth slightly raised up, as he hiddenly became arrogant, and then he roared out wildly: "Go to hell."
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