A Washed-Up Martial Arts Master Reborn Thirty Years Ago

Chapter 231: Taking Out Anger

the other side,

In the sky above the Imperial City, the battle between the two great masters lasted for more than a quarter of an hour.

Fighting each other as fast as lightning,

Seven or eight hundred moves have already passed!

Boom boom boom! ! !

Two terrifying figures had already passed through the imperial city like lightning and broke into the streets of Kyoto.

The air waves generated by the battle flew across the sky, shooting out like sharp swords, and penetrated the bustling long street hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. Houses collapsed suddenly, and the hard bluestone on the street rolled upwards with a bang, directly falling on the street. Leave a permanent trench on the ground!

"Hahaha! Bai Hongyu, you are already old!"

In the center of the fierce and violent battle, waves of true energy like strong winds blasted away. The ground was shattered one after another, and even the trees several miles away were shaking violently, shaking down all over the sky. Leaves!

In the lightning-fast exchange, Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Sect, laughed out loud.

Fighting with more than a hundred moves,

At this time, Bai Hongyu, the ancestor of the Jin Kingdom, was completely at a disadvantage!

Although the old and frail opponent could barely support himself with his combat experience, as time went by, whether it was physical strength or vitality, he could not explain the Yu family's weakness.

This undoubtedly makes Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult, even more excited!

"The sea of ​​blood breaks the sky!"

"die!"

Jiang Bai Hongyu blocked the attack with a palm,

The majestic blood-red Qi condensed in his palm like a vast torrent, and as his palm clenched into a fist, a terrifying wave erupted. Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult, punched out and unleashed this wave. A terrifying punch from the sky hundreds of feet away!

After all, Bai Hongyu is old and weak.

In the previous successive battles, he was already losing ground and barely holding on. He was unexpectedly hit by the explosive attack of Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult.

The skinny body had no time to glow with the dull golden light of aging before the whole person was blown away!

That figure flew backwards like a huge cannonball, and houses collapsed and collapsed one after another along the way, plowing a huge chasm hundreds or thousands of feet long on the ground!

The airflow was mixed with gravel fragments and exploded, shooting out in all directions like bullets, and the smoke and dust swept across like an angry dragon.

The people who were watching the battle were directly bombarded into powder due to their bad luck!

Those who were closer were also injured by the ejected stones and wood. They all retreated in fear and flew away in panic, fearing that they would be affected and die.

Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Sect, didn't pay much attention to these people.

At this time, Bai Hongyu, the ancestor of the Bai family of the Jin royal family, was severely injured in one blow. The only person who could hinder his actions had fallen.

The whole of Kyoto is already within easy reach.

After today,

The great cause that the Blood God Sect has planned for hundreds of years will come true!

This undoubtedly gave him a feeling of contentment and joy!

"Hahaha! From today on, this Jin country will be the world of my Blood God Sect!"

The leader of the Blood God Cult, Wei An, was suspended in mid-air, and his fierce and domineering voice resounded like thunder throughout the world. Millions of people in the entire Kyoto heard this huge roar.

That overbearing aura is even more overwhelming!

all around,

Countless people were trembling,

Don't dare to speak out.

Deathly silence between heaven and earth!

Witnessing the terrifying power of two master-level masters fighting against each other and reducing the entire imperial city to rubble, no one dared to think of resisting in front of each other.

"Brother Du, what do you think? This Blood God Sect has bad intentions. Do you want to take action?"

not far away,

Yang Qingyun, who had already come to the battlefield to watch the battle, frowned slightly and asked Du Wenhe beside him.

Since the Blood God Sect dares to take action against the National Preceptor’s Mansion,

I'm afraid he won't get close to the sect.

There is even the possibility of colluding with the sect’s archenemy, the Xuanling Sect!

This may undoubtedly cause the sect to lose a considerable national power it controls!

As a disciple of Shengji Sect,

Should they stop it?

Yang Qingyun hesitated in his heart, but he was not sure for a while whether he could definitely win the opponent, so he simply asked the question to Du Wenhe.

Du Wenhe gritted his teeth, finally shook his head, stared at the domineering figure in mid-air, and said viciously:

"Forget it, since those guys dare to attack the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, their choice has been proven."

"The Grandmaster's strength is too strong, and we can't change anything with our strength. Let's just leave it as it is. We'll discuss it later when Senior Brother Deng comes back."

Du Wenhe knew very well that if such a mistake was made, his future would be over.

After years of hard work, I never thought that I would stumble here!

For the Blood God Cult,

And Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult high in the sky,

Du Wenhe was undoubtedly filled with anger.

But facing a true master,

But there was nothing he could do.

Although Yang Qingyun had previously killed Song Ziwen, a disciple of the Xuanling Sect with half-step master level strength,

But Du Wenhe didn't think that Yang Qingyun would have the strength to compete with the real master-level experts after undergoing a thunder pool exercise.

If he comes forward rashly, he may end up badly.

After hearing Du Wenhe's words, Yang Qingyun nodded.

Since the other party said this, he also gave up his plan to take action.

After all, the person opposite is a true master.

Even he himself was not sure of victory.

However,

Du Wenhe thought that he would stop there, but whether to fight or not was not decided by him alone.

Because they came later, the three of them were not far from where Bai Hongyu fell.

And Du Wenhe's hostile eyes were caught by Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult.

"Is that Du Wenhe from the National Master's Mansion?"

The leader of the Blood God Cult fixed his eyes.

As the largest sect in Jin, he was naturally very clear about the important figures in the National Master's Mansion who were like the emperor in Jin.

Especially since Deng Guangzhi left, Du Wenhe has been acting as his spokesperson to handle various matters in the National Master's Mansion.

That's why he recognized him at first sight.

"Did the left and right protectors fail?"

The moment he saw Du Wenhe and his injuries, Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult, thought of something.

You know, he personally arranged for the left and right protectors to lead people to destroy the National Master's Mansion.

But now Du Wenhe is here,

It goes without saying what the result will be.

I'm afraid that the left and right protectors and their subordinates have already died there!

The face of Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult, sank.

When he was about to kill Bai Hongyu and complete the great cause of the Blood God Cult for hundreds of years, he suddenly received such a news that ruined his mood.

His face was naturally not very good.

"Although the left and right protectors are not doing their job well, they have assisted this leader for many years and made a lot of contributions."

"Since you killed them, come and be buried with them!"

Bang! ! !

The face of Wei An, the leader of the Blood God Cult, was cold, and he slapped out with his palm, and the monstrous power blasted towards Du Wen and the three people through the air!

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