1895: C1895 Sky Martial Thirty-six Piles of Trash

C1895 Sky Martial Thirty-six Piles of Trash

Murong Yu looked at the black-faced young man who slammed the table and stood up in shock.

What was going on? Murong Yu looked at him in confusion.

"Brat, you look down on Tianwu Thirty-Six? Who do you think you are? " When he saw Murong Yu look over, the black-faced young man shouted with murderous intent.

And because of the black-faced young man's loud roar, everyone in the hall turned to look. Most of them revealed angry expressions and glared at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu had actually angered the masses.

This caused him to be extremely shocked. Only after a long while did he finally react.

Regardless of whether it was the six great Heavenly Kings, the top eight in the fourth region, or the thirty-six disciples of the Heaven realm, there were still quite a few admirers in the Heavenly Martial World. Of course, these worshippers were not believers, and would not bring faith power to the six Heavenly Kings and the others.

However, these people blindly worshipped the six heavenly kings and others. They used the common saying of 'brainless fans'. They worshipped the six great Heavenly Kings and the rest like a madman. In their hearts, the six great Heavenly Kings were the most powerful, unbeatable, untouchable existences.

It was obvious that this black-faced youth was the brainless fan of the Tianwu Thirty-Six. And what Murong Yu said just now was something they couldn't tolerate. Thus, he slapped the table and rose to his feet.

Seeing that everyone in the lobby was staring at him with killing intent, Murong Yu's face became slightly gloomy. There was no lack of high level Space-mixed Stage among these people, but Murong Yu was not afraid, he just did not want to cause trouble.

"It's only a mere Space-mixed Stage of the third step, something as insignificant as an ant, you actually dare to slander the thirty-six children of the Heaven realm? I deserve to die. " A woman with a mean appearance sneered at Murong Yu.

"A piece of trash, kneel down and apologize to us! Furthermore, he shall cripple his own cultivation. " A middle-aged man looked at Murong Yu with a murderous look on his face.

"Kneel down and apologize, then cripple your own cultivation!" Immediately, someone else agreed. Then, all the brainless fans in the lobby started shouting. A terrifying aura rushed towards Murong Yu like a torrent.

If it was any other cultivator of the third stage who saw this scene, they would have already been scared to death. However, Murong Yu's face was a little gloomy and he didn't care about these people.

In his eyes, these brainless fans were nothing more than trash.

"Little Hybrid, since you aren't willing to kneel down and apologize, I'll make you kneel down and apologize." The black-faced young man from before walked towards Murong Yu with a murderous look on his face. When he got close to Murong Yu, he had already slapped down hard at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu frowned slightly. A cold killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The black-faced young man was at the fourth level of Space-mixed Stage, and his strength was much stronger than someone at the third level of Space-mixed Stage. If Murong Yu was really only at the third level of Space-mixed Stage, his entire head would have been smashed by the opponent's palm.

This guy actually wanted to kill Murong Yu? Murong Yu didn't have anything to do with him, he only said one sentence. Most importantly, that sentence had nothing to do with the black-faced young man.

"If you continue, you will die." Murong Yu said coldly without even looking at it.

Hearing Murong Yu's words, the black-faced young man just grinned. Not only did his big hands not stop, they became even faster and the power they contained became more terrifying.

A hint of killing intent flashed across Murong Yu's heart. Since this black-faced young man wants to kill him, then...

Swish!

Everyone only saw a flash in front of their eyes, followed by an incomparably miserable shriek that fiercely erupted from the black-faced youth's mouth, instantly enveloping the entire hall.

And at this time, everyone saw that the black-faced youth's large hand had unknowingly stopped in midair. At the same time, the black haired youth's hand was pierced by a pair of chopsticks.

As everyone saw this, an absurd idea appeared in their minds: that pair of chopsticks had nailed the black-faced youth's large hand into the void.

It was nailed to the void!

But soon, they shook their heads and sneered. There was no attachment in the void, how could it be nailed there? It wasn't that they didn't believe it, but that it was impossible.

However, as the person in question, the black-faced young man clearly knew that everyone's guesses weren't wrong. His large hand had indeed been nailed to the void.

Moreover, what made the black-faced youth feel the most terrifying was that the chopsticks seemed to contain an extremely terrifying power. No matter how he struggled, he remained motionless. It was as if the void had existed since ancient times.

In addition, waves of excruciating pain kept gushing into his mind, stimulating all his nerves. Even though he was a terrifying existence at the fourth stage of the Space-mixed Stage, he couldn't help but scream miserably.

"Little Hybrid, you're courting death!"

A middle-aged man who sat on the same table as the black-faced young man was stunned at first, but soon recovered. After a loud roar, he held a long sword in his hand and swung it towards Murong Yu's face.

Swoosh!

However, just as his saber slashed out, the crowd saw a streak of light shooting over. And then, there was no 'then'. A pair of chopsticks was quivering in the middle of the middle-aged man's forehead.

The middle-aged man was also nailed to the void by Murong Yu. And it seemed to be even more serious than the black-faced young man. This was because there was no longer any trace of life on the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man was already dead.

The surrounding people immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. They didn't even see how Murong Yu did it. The key thing was that both of them were at the fourth level of the Space-mixed Stage.

It was a full Little Stage higher than Murong Yu, but was still destroyed like an ant by Murong Yu.

Murong Yu was definitely not at the third level of Space-mixed Stage, he must be pretending to be a pig to eat tigers.

The hearts of the surrounding people chilled, but even more people were brimming with killing intent.

Murong Yu had killed their people! Although they did not know each other before, they were all brainless fans of the thirty-six children of the Heaven realm. They were in the same group.

"Kill this Little Hybrid. Even if he's strong, he's still just a single person. He won't be able to block all of our attacks. " The woman, who looked down on Murong Yu before, screamed and attacked first, slashing towards Murong Yu with her sword.

At the same time, most of the people in the hall moved. Each and every one of them struck out with their strongest attacks towards Murong Yu.

Murong Yu's face darkened. Encountering these brainless fans was really scary. However, if these people wanted to kill him, then all of them would have to die! Thus, Murong Yu grabbed a handful of chopsticks on the table and threw it out.

Puff! Puff! Puff … -

After a series of muffled sounds, all of the Space-mixed Stage experts were nailed to the air … In just a split-second, Murong Yu had dealt with more than a dozen people of different realms. Furthermore, Murong Yu was merciless and directly killed.

In other words, all of these people were dead. Murong Yu would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him. Furthermore, if he did not kill these brainless fans, they would not let him go.

Seeing Murong Yu's merciless attacks, everyone in the lobby was shocked. However, at the next moment, even more attacks came at him. It was as if they were not afraid of Murong Yu at all.

Murong Yu laughed coldly, "Since you are not afraid of death, then all of you should die because of your brainless bodies." As he spoke, Murong Yu waved his big hand … …

Chopsticks were being pushed out one after another. Any Space-mixed Stage cultivators who were targeted by Murong Yu could not escape, and were directly nailed in the air, and then … And then there was no 'then'. Because they were already dead.

Although Murong Yu was only at the third level of Space-mixed Stage, his true strength was almost invincible. There was a high level Space-mixed Stage amongst the people who had attacked, but how could they be his match?

Finally, after Murong Yu killed forty to fifty people, the remaining people were all scared. They were brainless fans, so they would blindly worship the thirty-six children of the Heaven realm. But they also loved their lives.

Previously, he only wanted to rely on numbers to kill Murong Yu. However, now that they saw that they were unable to touch Murong Yu, they were finally afraid.

Murong Yu's face revealed a disdainful smile: "What, scared? You aren't standing up for your idol anymore? You trash. With you trash fans, I'm afraid Tianwu Thirty-Six won't be much either. "

Having encountered this kind of situation for no reason, Murong Yu was very unhappy. Hence, even the idols of these people had displeased him.

Hearing Murong Yu's words, the brainless fans of Tianwu Thirty-Six were furious. However, he didn't dare to say anything in front of Murong Yu's power. Therefore, they just glared at Murong Yu, wishing they could kill Murong Yu with their eyes.

"Indeed, the thirty-six disciples of the Heaven realm are not much, but to kill trash like you is more than enough." Just when many of the brainless fans did not dare to make a sound, an ice-cold voice that contained monstrous rage suddenly rang out in the hall.

At the same time, three figures slowly walked in from outside.

Swish!

Everyone looked over, and the brainless fans immediately became excited. "It's the three of them! This Little Hybrid is dead for sure! "2

Many brainless fans became excited again, chattering non-stop as if Murong Yu had been killed by these three people.

Murong Yu also looked over.

To be able to recognize three young men, they were probably just three of the thirty-six disciples of the Tianwu Dynasty. Their strength was not bad, and they had already reached the ninth stage of the Space-mixed Stage. Moreover, their strength was far superior to ordinary cultivators of the same level. But in Murong Yu's eyes, it was just a pile of trash.

No, three piles of garbage.

"You are three of the thirty-six trashes from the Heaven realm?" Murong Yu looked at the three of them with disdain, his words were harsh and harsh.

Sky Martial 36 piles of trash?

Hearing those words, Tianxiong Zi's three lungs were about to explode from anger. This was naked contempt, trampling, and humiliation!

"Little Hybrid, you will definitely die today." At this moment, Tian Qianzi was a handsome young man. His face was ashen as he slowly walked over. Terrifying killing intent exploded from him like stormy waves as he crazily charged at Murong Yu.

However, Murong Yu didn't move at all.

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