At this moment, the world was dead silent!
The blood mist of the flaming red-lipped woman was still floating in the air, and the smell of blood was constantly spreading.
The remaining nine geniuses were pale at this moment. Except for a few, the pupils of the others were all shrunken, and the fear and panic in their eyes kept pouring out.
"How could there be such a pervert?"
"His strength! How strong is he?"
"Who is he?"
...
The angry and gloomy roars kept ringing.
The nine geniuses could hardly believe their eyes!
At this moment, they almost felt that they were like pigs to be slaughtered in the eyes of Ye Wuque opposite them.
"I don't believe it!!"
"His strength can't be that strong!"
The hell man with iron chains wrapped around his body roared to the sky. The chains around him began to tremble rapidly at this moment, and then dragged the void, unexpectedly becoming infinitely long, intersecting the void, and constantly agitated, as if turning into a huge steel dragon!
The strength of the hell man was naturally not weak. At this time, he was angry and released all his strength, with unlimited killing intent and unstoppable.
The Iron Mad Dragon shook the void, and the Hell Man stood in it. At this time, as he roared again, all the chains trembled in unison, and burst into endless cold light!
The Hell Man seemed to have become the dragon head of the Iron Mad Dragon. Countless chains gathered and entangled together, as if condensed into a dark origin.
From that dark origin, an unparalleled breath of destruction emanated!
"Kill!"
The Hell Man roared.
Ye Wuque, who stepped into the void, had a blank expression on his face, without any pause, and his right fist was still raised high.
The towering white jade body was like a peerless god of war, with colorful brilliance flashing in it, and the breath of extreme violence was like a wave!
Step!
Raise your elbow! Swing
your fist!
Tear... Bang! !
The world exploded with endless roars, and the entire top of the Flame Sword was shaking wildly, and then it was broken and exploded with a clang.
I saw countless chains flying apart, scattered in the void, stirring everything, as if a storm of steel had been set off!
The magnificent and vast steel dragon exploded and was shattered to pieces!
Ye Wuque crossed through the endless broken chains.
Behind him, a figure covered with blood and cracks fell powerlessly. It was the man from hell.
He was still falling, but he was dead.
The chains wrapped around his body were all broken, and only the splashing blood reminded him that he had been here.
"There are eight left."
Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded again. At this moment, this voice fell into the ears of the remaining eight geniuses, but it seemed like a demon shadow urging their lives, making them tremble almost at the same time.
Ye Wuque took one step at a time in the void. His speed was not slow, but because of this, every step he took seemed to step on the hearts of the remaining people!
This is an invincible god of death!
It brought endless fear and despair!
The eight geniuses were silent collectively.
Then the next moment, five of them suddenly shouted angrily, and unimaginable terrifying fluctuations broke out all over their bodies.
They sublimated to the utmost and released all their power without reservation.
Now that things have come to this, since there is nowhere to hide, why not fight to the death? Moreover, they don't want to hide at all!
"You want my life! Then come and take it!"
"Fall here, it's worth your life!"
"Ye Wuque! Who will win is still unknown!!"
"Kill!"
Five geniuses spoke one after another, their voices shook the sky, and at this time there was no fear at all, but there was a kind of intense and extreme brilliance!
Life is intense and wonderful!
They are geniuses!
Since childhood, they have been shrouded in endless auras, and have come step by step, never succumbing to any peer.
But today, they met an invincible opponent!
Fear?
Unwilling?
Panic?
Indeed!
This is the innate nature of living beings, and it cannot be escaped.
But!
Even if you know that you are not an opponent, you know that you will die, and you know that it is a peak that cannot be climbed, you still have to hit the strongest blow.
The tiger will not fall down
even if it dies! Tianjiao... you can't die without fighting, and die on your knees!
"Infinite vitality!"
"The sky is desolate!"
"The ultimate strike!"
"Cut!"
"Destroy the void and fall!"
Five loud shouts shook the nine heavens. Five geniuses attacked from five directions, like five cracks tearing the sky, all aimed at Ye Wuque!
Seeing this, Ye Wuque was not surprised but happy, and his eyes were filled with the ultimate brilliant light.
Excited, indifferent, iron-blooded, invincible!
The right fist was raised high, across the sky.
No matter how many enemies there are!
One, two, or a hundred, I will break them with one punch! !
Boom! !
The fist was boiling, exploding the void, the crystal clear white jade towering figure seemed to suppress the ghosts and gods in the sky, and the right fist that came was like the ancient star that lifted the starry sky!
The next moment, the entire top of the flame sword was boiling again!
The light balls like six suns collided fiercely in one place!
Endless brilliance, accompanied by the terrifying recoil force, turned into vast ripples that poured into the ten directions. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed.
The flame power around the entire Yanjianfeng was blown away temporarily, turning into a large piece of charred vacuum.
The terrifying high temperature increased dozens of times with the power of the explosion, and the void melted inch by inch.
It seemed as if this place had fallen into the scene of the arrival of the doomsday disaster.
But because of this, everything above the void could be seen clearly!
Above that void.
Ye Wuque's figure was clearly visible.
At this moment, he still maintained the posture of punching.
And ten feet in front of him, five people also stood there, motionless. On
the left and right sides, it seemed that they were still confronting each other.
The surrounding void was distorted, and the scorched and violent breath was still steaming, drowning everything.
The next moment, Ye Wuque slowly retracted his right fist, continued to stride forward, and walked towards the five geniuses in such a swagger.
The five geniuses were still motionless.
Even though Ye Wuque had already walked in front of them, they remained indifferent.
When Ye Wuque was about to pass by them, he paused and a faint voice slowly rang out.
"You are a good opponent."
After saying this, Ye Wuque did not stop and continued to move forward.
Behind him, the five geniuses trembled violently at almost the same moment, and then fell down powerlessly.
After falling to the ground, the five geniuses seemed to be completely limp, with their muscles knotted, because every bone in their body seemed to have been shattered, and blood seemed to be oozing out of their pores as if it was free. The light in their eyes dimmed rapidly until it disappeared completely.
There was reluctance, bitterness, and sighs in their eyes, but there was no resentment or hatred.
Five against one!
Still inferior in skills, what can I say? If
I die, I die.