784: 784 784: 784 At that mont, Yao Pingsheng finally recognized the identity of this dark figure.
Fantasy Wind Black Thorn, a renowned dangerous figure in both the Martial Hall and Punishnt Hall, was also among the criminals marked for death by both institutions.
Ten years ago, the Martial Hall and Punishnt Hall had exerted great effort to capture this person, but they eventually ended in failure.
Later, there was news that this person was not in Dragon Country, so the personnel from the Martial Hall and Punishnt Hall gradually gave up.
Unexpectedly, he t him here today.
Just as Yao Pingsheng recognized Fantasy Wind Black Thorn, those seven or eight dark figures suddenly attacked Yao Pingsheng simultaneously.
Yao Pingsheng’s complexion drastically changed, and he imdiately exerted his strength, preparing to defend himself.
But!
He only managed to fend off a couple of blows before being struck by several dark figures simultaneously.
Spurt!
Yao Pingsheng spat blood and fell backwards, hitting the ground and not getting up.
However, Fantasy Wind Black Thorn did not continue to pursue Yao Pingsheng.
Those seven or eight dark figures instantly rged into one again.
This person was wrapped in a black robe, completely obscuring his face.
He rely glanced down faintly at Yao Pingsheng.
“I won’t kill you.”
“I’m only here to kill the person in the carriage.”
“So, if you know what’s good for you, just lie here and don’t move.
I’ll leave naturally after I’m done.”
Fantasy Wind Black Thorn indifferently glanced at Yao Pingsheng and then turned to look at the carriage.
“Zhou Yu, you can die now!”
Fantasy Wind Black Thorn held a dagger, ready to strike.
But at that mont.
Bang!
A loud noise.
The wrecked escort carriage instantly fell to pieces.
Imdiately afterward, Zhou Yu’s figure appeared.
He looked blandly at Fantasy Wind Black Thorn.
“Mi Zongwu has been quiet for so long, I thought you were holding back sothing big.”
“I didn’t expect it to be just you, truly dull…”
In the face of Zhou Yu’s ridicule, Fantasy Wind Black Thorn did not get angry but instead revealed a mocking expression.
“Indeed, I am alone, but what about you, can you even count as half a person?”
“Can your True Qi, strength, or Divine Sense even exert half their power?”
Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows.
“So it was you who planned ahead.”
“I was wondering why even my Divine Sense couldn’t be deployed.”
Zhou Yu glanced around and said:
“To deal with , you really went to great lengths, such a powerful formation must have taken a lot of effort, right!”
Fantasy Wind Black Thorn sneered:
“Glad you know.”
“You can go to your death peacefully now.”
After saying that, his figure flickered, and he disappeared instantly.
Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, remained motionless, and suddenly, he punched toward his left side.
Bang!
The figure of Fantasy Wind Black Thorn suddenly appeared.
His hand cleaving a dagger toward Zhou Yu’s fist instantly collided together.
Accompanied by a booming sound.
The figure of Fantasy Wind Black Thorn was directly smashed away.
But the next mont, his figure disappeared again.
Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, fully deploying ‘Divine Touch’, sensing the changes in the surrounding aura.
Though Fantasy Wind Black Thorn’s Cultivation Realm was only of the Mid-Holy Realm, his identity and thods were indeed very strange.
Deserving of the na ‘Fantasy’.
With his Divine Sense constrained, Zhou Yu could only rely on ‘Divine Touch’ to perceive.
Fortunately, although he had greatly concealed his aura when he made his move, a faint trace of it had still leaked out.
At that mont, Zhou Yu suddenly leaned backward.
The next instant, a dark gleam flashed above his neck.
The Phantom Wind Stinger had once again appeared mysteriously.
Zhou Yu snorted coldly, simultaneously kicking out like lightning.
But the Phantom Wind Stinger reacted quickly, twisting his body and instantly dodging the kick.
After failing to strike twice in a row, the Phantom Wind Stinger said coldly,
“Indeed, you are quite skilled.”
The mont his words fell, his figure shook, and in an instant, seven or eight dark shadows appeared.
This was the move that had instantly defeated Yao Pingsheng just monts before.
The mont the seven or eight shadows appeared, they dispersed in all directions, and then from every direction, they charged towards Zhou Yu.
Facing this strike.
Zhou Yu’s eyes lowered, he stood in place without moving, but the force within his body had already started to circulate wildly.
“Die!”
Seven or eight shouting voices rang out simultaneously around Zhou Yu.
Right after, all the shadows struck Zhou Yu at the sa mont.
However.
The scene where Zhou Yu was expected to be dismbered did not occur.
The instant the seven or eight shadows struck Zhou Yu, a sound like the clashing of tal rang out from his body.
The Phantom Wind Stinger’s face was filled with disbelief.
“How is this possible?”
In his shock, he suddenly noticed a blood-golden sheen flashing on Zhou Yu’s skin.
Wherever he was struck by the dagger, a pattern resembling a golden cauldron ford from Qi and blood appeared.
“This is…”
In the instant of the Phantom Wind Stinger’s shock.
The light burst forth in Zhou Yu’s eyes suddenly.
He violently turned around and reached out to grasp one of the shadows.
The shadow, realizing what was happening, imdiately tried to retreat.
But Zhou Yu, who had not yet used his Mountain-River Step, now unleashed it.
Swiftly!
Zhou Yu transford into a blur, instantly catching up to that shadow.
He directly seized the shadow by the throat.
At the mont he was captured by Zhou Yu, all other shadows shattered like bubbles and disappeared.
The Phantom Wind Stinger caught by Zhou Yu was filled with shock in his eyes.
“You…you can actually block my attack with your physical body…”
“How is this possible!”
Zhou Yu sneered,
“You investigated so thoroughly, yet you didn’t know I have reached the Body Refining Saint Realm?”
“Body Refining Saint Realm…Golden Cauldron Technique…”
The Phantom Wind Stinger imdiately understood.
His eyes were filled with shock.
“You’ve actually cultivated the Golden Cauldron Technique to the Saint Realm…
Damn it, Mi Zongwu never told …”
“Heh, I knew it was Mi Zongwu who sent you.
Where is he?
Tell , and I might spare your life,” Zhou Yu said coldly.
However, the body of the Phantom Wind Stinger suddenly began to twist strangely.
Before Zhou Yu could react, his body morphed akin to a snake’s, slipping instantly from Zhou Yu’s grasp.
When he reappeared, he was already a hundred ters away.
Zhou Yu’s face was filled with shock.
What kind of movent technique is this?
At this mont, the Phantom Wind Stinger looked extrely pale, and his eyes had even turned blood red, appearing severely injured.
He glared resentfully at Zhou Yu, then transford into a shadow and disappeared in an instant.
Just as Zhou Yu was about to chase after him, Yao Pingsheng, who was lying on the ground, struggled to his feet and shouted coldly,
“Zhou Yu, stop!”
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