Chapter 1774 Death!
The blue-robed scholar flew out injured.
He was incredibly fast, like a demon.
In just a moment, he climbed over the city wall and rushed out of the city.
There was also a hint of panic in the swiftness.
Just like a wounded dog that has lost its home, it is in a very miserable state.
If you are facing someone else at this time.
He gritted his teeth and still had the strength to fight.
But he was facing the former holy king.
Even though he is quite strong.
After just a few moves, he was beaten to a pulp and suffered serious injuries.
Fighting the Saint King head-on under such circumstances? What's the difference between this and seeking death? Thinking of this, the blue-clothed scholar's heart sank.
The speed increased a bit.
However.
Just as he sped away.
A surge of force came from the air and grabbed his ankle directly like a ghost hand from the underworld!
!!!
Feeling such strength, his heart sank suddenly.
At the same time, a name suddenly came to mind.
The magic hand that captures the sky!
The moment this thought came to his mind, he was about to resist.
At this moment, he felt the power surge and his body moved.
Then it was like a dead dog.
He was pulled backwards by a great force! At this moment, he turned his head and saw Wang Ye flying in the air.
He bent his five fingers, stretching them like a dragon.
Its rolling force was unstoppable, and it was pulling him towards him! Seeing this scene, the blue-clothed scholar frowned.
He clenched his teeth and made up his mind.
At the same time, he said, "Since I can't escape, I'll compete with you to see who wins!"
After saying this, he moved his body, condensed his energy into a sword, and flew into the air.
With the help of Wang Ye's pulling force.
He attacked his throat fiercely! For a moment, the sword energy was sharp and cold! "Oh?"
Seeing the sword energy coming, Wang Ye sneered and asked, "What's going on?"
"Why don't you use my holy teachings?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye's face was full of playfulness.
It's like a cat playing with a mouse.
In fact, this time it’s not that the blue-robed scholar doesn’t want to use the magic sect’s martial arts.
Instead, we want to discuss the essence of the magic cult's martial arts.
Who in the world can be better than the Saint King? At this time, using the magic martial arts to fight him head-on is tantamount to showing off one's skills in front of an expert! It is better to use the martial arts of our own sect! This way, we can have a better chance of winning!
Thinking of this, his sword energy became three times stronger and rushed straight to Wang Ye's throat.
Just as the sword energy was about to touch Wang Ye’s throat.
But Wang Ye swung his palms.
Suddenly, thousands of black and red palm prints surged up and covered the area like mountains.
Seeing the palm coming, the scholar in blue did not retreat even a bit.
In an instant, he started fighting with Wang Ye.
In an instant, sword energy and palm shadows crossed each other.
The two of them followed closely, fighting each other constantly.
He looked up.
The wilderness outside Jinling City was filled with the figures of the two.
During the fight, the sound of explosions was like thunder, causing the surrounding energy to surge and boil like a boiling sea.
The scene was truly shocking to the extreme.
If Bai Mingyu were here this time.
He was able to hold out for a long time in the fight with Wang Ye, and they were evenly matched.
But how could this blue-robed scholar's skill compare to Bai Mingyu's? Moreover, he was injured? After only a dozen moves, Wang Ye instantly neutralized all of the blue-robed scholar's moves.
Not only that, Wang Ye’s palm force broke through the air and landed right on his shoulder.
Gaba!
With the crisp sound of bones breaking.
A blood mist rose from behind his shoulder!
At the same time, a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came suddenly.
The pain was extremely severe.
The blue-robed scholar's face changed immediately.
The moment of pain.
Its offensive suddenly changed shape, just like a long bridge that broke open and collapsed in an instant, rushing down thousands of miles.
Once the moves are dispersed, the energy and charm are gone.
Wang Ye was even more unreasonable at this time.
But I saw him using his fists and palms together, and his palms and fingers were as numerous as stars and as fast as flying light.
The blue-clothed scholar was beaten so hard that blood mist flew everywhere and he swayed from side to side in great pain!
“Almost there!”
At this moment, Wang Ye's mouth slightly raised. He grabbed the blue-robed scholar's throat and asked, "Why do you know my holy sect's unique skills?"
"Who taught you this?!"
"Besides, who are you?"
"Why did you attack His Majesty? How did you know he was in Jinling?"
"How many men do you have left?"
While speaking, Wang Ye asked a series of questions.
At this moment, he was staring at the scholar in blue.
His eyes were full of doubt.
This man is obviously in the same group as Yun Shu who assassinated Gao Tianci!
How did they find this place?
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
And then.
Why does he know all kinds of martial arts of the Holy Church, even the Qingfeng Huasha is included in it?
All that.
Wang Ye wanted to know everything! "Want to... know?"
Facing Wang Ye's question, the scholar in blue sneered: "Just as I said just now..."
"Let's go to the Netherworld to ask about all this!"
Boom!
As the scholar in blue said this, a muffled thunder suddenly came from the top of the sky.
Look up.
Suddenly, a fierce thunder came down from the sky and headed towards Wang Ye!
Obviously.
The scholar in blue knew that he was no match for Wang Ye.
I want to die together in this way.
However.
At the moment when the fierce thunder fell, Wang Ye sneered.
But I saw his sleeves sweeping across.
He blasted towards the thunder with his palm! The rolling palm force collided with the thunder! Boom!
In an instant, there was a loud thunder.
A visible ripple of true energy spread out.
The ground around them cracked and the trees around them were instantly crushed to dust by the energy !
The blue-clothed scholar condensed energy into a claw with his uninjured arm and grabbed towards Wang Ye's throat!
Until this moment, this person still wanted to take Wang Ye's life!
"What a guts!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye frowned: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
As he said this, he released the hand that was strangling her throat.
At the same time, his palm flipped out and hit his chest.
Bang! With a muffled sound, a cloud of bloody mist burst out of the blue-robed scholar's mouth.
His body flew backwards like a rag.
At this moment, Wang Ye approached and followed like a shadow.
At the same time, he said: "Today I will let you see the short-fighting skills of my Holy Church!"
After saying this, Wang Ye started to perform his long and short punches.
It hit the body of the blue-clothed scholar like a violent storm.
Look from a distance.
The scholar in blue was beaten like a sack, swaying left and right and vomiting blood.
In the meantime, a surge of powerful force dissipated.
The surrounding trees and rocks collapsed.
They turned into gravel and wood chips and kept flying out.
"die!"
At this time, Wang Ye shouted loudly.
But he saw him stretch out his five fingers and hit the man's chest.
Bang! There was only a dull sound.
The scholar in blue vomited a mouthful of blood.
His body flew backwards and fell into a pool of water beside him, splashing a lot of water mist!
Seeing this, Wang Ye sneered.
He didn't just leave.
Instead, he watched the body of the scholar in blue float up, and only left after he was no longer breathing did he feel at ease.
After all, this person knew his identity.
How could he save his life?
"He deserves to die!"
Looking at the corpse floating on the pool, Wang Ye sneered.
Then his body shook and disappeared on the spot.
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