Chapter 78: Overpowering Slaughter
"But I...I don't want to see Fifth Brother die like this." Little Loli looked at Huang Yu with pleading eyes, "Can you save Fifth Brother?"
"What right do I have to save him? And you, my wife, are actually thinking of another man. Hmph, it's already good that I didn't kill him." Huang Yu said with a hum.
"I... if you save Fifth Brother, I... I'll be your... your wife." After finishing speaking, little loli Gong Sunlan's face turned bright red, and she lowered her head in shame.
"Really?" Huang Yu was somewhat surprised, Wang Dachuan still held a pretty high position in her heart. Did Gong Sunlan like that guy Wang Dachuan? But, upon closer inspection, it didn't seem like it. Although Huang Yu didn't have much dating experience, she could still tell that little loli Gong Sunlan's feelings towards her senior brother Wang Dachuan weren't those kind of emotions.
"Really... really, as long as you save my Fifth Brother, I... I will marry you."
"Alright, well, since that's the case, I'll just go save him then." Huang Yu said, "You stay here, I'll go rescue him. Remember not to run around randomly, or else you might get eaten by wild beasts. Then where would I find a wife to be the mistress of the manor?"
The little girl didn't say a word, extremely shy, with her head hung low.
When Huang Yu walked a few steps away, Xiao Luoli finally lifted her head and whispered: "You... be careful."
"Are you worried about me?" Huang Yu was slightly surprised, this little girl, has she fallen in love with herself? Can't tell, her own charm is really great, first it was Gu Xin, now it's this little loli, could it be that after crossing over, she became more charming? However, no matter what, this is a good thing.
"I... I'm afraid you won't be able to save Fifth Brother." Little Loli said with a red face.
Huang Yu smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
He turned around and walked towards where Wang Dachuan was.
Soon, Huang Yu arrived at the place where Wang Daquan had stayed before.
At this time, Yan Wanli was approaching, and he had already found Wang Dakuan's location.
He walked quickly forward.
Huang Yu was in no hurry, slowly approaching without letting Yan Wanli discover him.
Although Zhan Wanli was injured at this time, his strength was still not weak. Although he wasn't afraid of him, if he could kill him with a little effort, there was no need to waste more energy.
This is Huang Yu's principle of fighting: no matter what the situation, he must gain the greatest benefit at the smallest cost.
When Yan Wanli arrived in front of Wang Dachuan, he saw that Wang Dachuan had been sealed with a acupuncture point and was fixed there. He slightly furrowed his brow, wondering who could have trapped Wang Dachuan here without killing him?
Looking at Wang Dakuan, Yan Wanli was somewhat wary, could this be a trap? A deliberate trap set for himself?
Yan Wanli was able to endure and was also suspicious, it was these personalities that allowed him to grow up slowly from a miscellaneous disciple who swept the floor in the Zhongyuan Sword Sect, and had today's Yuan Shen realm cultivation, becoming an inner door disciple of Fengyuan.
Wang Dakuan.
"Yan Wanli? You're not dead yet?" Wang Dachuan saw Yan Wanli's appearance and his heart skipped a beat. This time he was doomed, Yan Wanli would definitely not let him off. At this moment, Wang Dachuan hated Huang Yu to death. If it wasn't for him trapping himself here, he wouldn't have met Yan Wanli. Moreover, he couldn't even move, didn't even have the chance to fight back.
"How could I die so easily? I still have to become a direct disciple of the Wind Institute, and I still have to help the Wind Institute achieve the top three in the Seven Institutes' martial arts competition. How could I just die like this? Tell me, Wang Dakuan, who trapped you here? And where did my junior brother go?" Yan Wanli said calmly to Wang Dakuan.
"Hmph, Yan Wanli, you beast, thinking of getting information out of me? Don't even think about it, just give up on that idea altogether. Even if I'm dead, I won't say another word." Wang Dakuan spat and turned his head away.
"Wang Dakuan, don't think you can just pretend to toast and not drink, my patience is limited." Yan Wanli's face turned unpleasant upon seeing Wang Dakuan being uncooperative, his eyes narrowed, and he became very gloomy.
"Hmph." Wang Dachuan snorted and ignored him.
"Looking for death." Yan Wanli was furious, raised his hand and pointed, a sword energy shot out, cutting open a deep gash on Wang Dakuan's arm, and fresh blood flowed instantly.
Pain, intense suffering, made Wang Daku's eyebrows furrow tightly.
But Wang Dachuan still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.
"Whoosh."
Another sword energy.
His right arm was also cut open with a gash.
"Say it, or not?"
"If you have the guts, kill me! If I scream, it's because I'm a bastard!" Wang Daquan cursed.
"I'd like to see you dead, I'll fulfill your wish." Yan Wanli was also furious. Originally, he could have easily killed Gao Yu, but unexpectedly, in the end, he was counterattacked by Gao Yu before his death and bitten, suffering a serious injury. Even his younger apprentice brother Gong Sunlan was lost. Adding to this, Wang Dachuan's provocation finally made Yan Wanli unable to bear it. The long sword in his hand came out of its scabbard, and a flash of sword light shot towards Wang Dachuan.
Just as Wang Dakuan was about to die under Yan Wanli's sword, Huang Yu finally took action, flying knife technique.
The fruit knife turned into a shooting star and shot towards Wanli's back with a whoosh.
Yan Wanli was indeed a warrior of the Yuan Shen realm, with senses that were not like those of ordinary people. When Huang Yu's flying knife arrived within one meter of Yan Wanli, he felt it and suddenly turned around, swinging his long sword to create a multitude of sword lights that left no gaps.
Huang Yu never thought that this flying knife could get rid of the guy, so at the moment the flying knife was shot out, Huang Yu held the Purple Extreme Sword and turned into a sharp arrow off the string, chasing after the flying knife.
"You dare to launch a sneak attack, you're looking for death!" Yan Wanli was furious, and indeed there were people ambushing him, trying to take advantage of this to kill him. His anger turned to indignation.
The force of the long sword in his hand increased by several points.
"Yan Wanli, die for me!" Huang Yu shouted loudly, "Lei Longnu, go for me."
In his hand, a long sword transformed into a purple lightning dragon, majestic and domineering, unstoppable.
The thunderous sound, the angry dragon roars.
"Damn it, it's actually the Earthly Vessel." Seeing Huang Yu's hand holding the Zi Ji Sword, which transformed into a purple lightning dragon, Yan Wanli's face changed instantly, alternating between shock and greed.
The power of the earthware was terrifying, he knew it all too well. A fake earthware would be unbearable, but the long sword in front of this person was actually a real earthware, how could he not be shocked and greedy?
But the power is terrifying, to block the opponent's attack, it's not that easy. If one's own life-weapon hasn't been destroyed and oneself hasn't been injured, killing this person and taking his weapon wouldn't be a difficult task either. However, the current problem is that one's own life-weapon has already been destroyed, severely injured, and strength is only 70% of its peak.
Flash, avoid its edge, this is the only choice.
Huang Yu's Golden Ancient Eye Technique has been activated, and Yan Wanli's every move cannot escape his eyes. Moreover, the Thunder Dragon Anger that is currently being displayed, although not a full-force attack, but with the amplification of the Zi Ji Sword, its power is so enormous, can it be easily dodged?
Yan Wanli's dodging speed was astonishing, and his calculations were extremely accurate, but the Purple Extreme Sword's speed was too fast, too astonishing. Although he dodged the vital parts, the Purple Extreme Sword still ruthlessly cut into his body, one arm, which was severed by Huang Yu's sword.
"Ah..."
Yan Wanli let out a miserable cry and retreated several steps.
An arm flew out and fell in the distance.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Huang Yu Ke won't give up like this. Since he's a venomous snake, he should be beaten to death with one stick and not given any chance.
Pressing on with victory
Huang Yu attacked again.
"The Dragon's Wrath."
This time, Huang Yu went all out.
Four purple lightning dragons flew out instantly, and the dragon's roar echoed through the sky.
"Kill."
"Damn it." Yan Wanli was greatly shocked, the previous move had already made him lose an arm, and now this young man had actually used the same move again, with even more terrifying power.
Retreat, quick retreat, the only way is to flee.
Without hesitation, Yan Wanli turned around and retreated, disregarding everything in order to escape Huang Yu's attack range.
Watching Yan Wanli trying to escape, Huang Yu coldly laughed.
"Naive, can you run away?"
"Chasing the Wind."
The skill "Treading on Wind" was activated, and Huang Yu's speed suddenly increased by 30%.
As swift as wind.
The whole person brought out a strong air, sweeping up the fallen leaves on the ground.
One step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
Getting closer.
"Kill."
Huang Yu Qing let out a loud whistle, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his grasp.
"Damn it, they've actually caught up."
Yan Wanli's heart was tense, this young man, his strength was so terrifying, his speed was surprisingly fast, even faster than Gao Ying's Burning Life back then by two points.
At this critical moment, Yan Wanli's potential was fully unleashed.
In order to survive, Yan Wanli exploded.
At this moment, it suddenly broke through.
Yuanshen Boundary Three Layers
Huang Yu was also surprised, this guy, actually at such a moment, still able to break through.
But even if it breaks through, it will still die.
The three layers and two layers of Yuanshenjing are different? No, they all have to die.
In the blink of an eye, four purple lightning dragons appeared before Yan Wanli.
"With a sword momentum like a mountain, suppress it for me." Yan Wanli suddenly shouted, his forehead and neck bulging with blue veins, the long sword in his hand transformed into a giant mountain, crushing towards Huang Yu's four purple thunder dragons.
"What sword intent? How is that possible?" Huang Yu's eyes widened instantly. Yan Wanli had actually grasped the sword intent? It was too unbelievable.
Like a mountain of sword energy, crushing everything.
No, this is not the true sword intent.
Soon, Huang Yu discovered the shortcomings.
However, although this is not a true sword move, it has also taken on the form of a sword move.
Its power, if cultivated to the extreme, is by no means small, and compared with one's own Leidongnu, it is not weak at all.
"A mere fake sword move, you actually dare to show your ugliness? Break it for me!" Huang Yu's two hands suddenly pushed out a powerful thunderbolt force.
"Ah...... Give me crushing, sword momentum——like a mountain——" At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Wanli burst out all his strength and stimulated endless potential.
But after all, he was seriously injured, and the treasure sword in Huang Yu's hand was a land-based instrument. Even with the terrifying sword moves, it was useless and could not reverse the disadvantage.
The sword momentum was broken, and the Purple Extreme Sword charged in with a long drive.
Yan Wanli is dead.