Chapter Fifty-Six: The Secret Art of the Wind

When he found that there was no one in front of him, Yue Yu couldn't help but lose his mind slightly. It wasn't until a moment later that he came to his senses. He laughed to himself, then glanced inside the hall.

The stunned faces in the hall were all directly ignored by Yue Yu. At this moment, the only thing that could attract his attention a little was the center of the hall opposite. The three of them all stood up, and although they had not yet made a move, their faces were gloomy. Then there was the left back door of the main hall, and a figure was quietly moving, slowly retreating in the direction of the door. When he clearly saw this young man's face, it was Yue Feng, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

This guy is really clever enough! Yue Yu scolded secretly in his heart, knowing that his plan to slaughter this person here was probably going to fail.

Turning his head with a little regret, Yue Yu finally moved his gaze to Hongfei, this young master of Light Cloud City was quite generous. Sit still from beginning to end. However, when Yue Yu looked over, several figures had already stood beside him, faintly guarding him.

Among the Yue clan members in the hall, almost all of them were injured a lot. Only a few martial artists from Danyun City are still intact. And the four people next to Hongfei have a cloud pattern embroidered on their chests. One of the fourth-level martial artists, Yue Yu had already seen it in front of the pharmacy, and as for the other three, there were only three silver threads on their sleeves. And among these four people, including the former, their faces were full of fear, and there was even a little fear in their eyes.

A slightly sarcastic smile appeared between his eyebrows, and Yue Yu took another step in that direction. And before he got closer, a third-level martial artist at the front couldn't bear the pressure and took the lead. This person's cultivation is also the true qi of the metal surname, and the sword is extremely powerful, but among them, there is a lack of the taste of being unyielding like Lin Zhuo.

Yue Yu casually blocked it with his knife, and then pulled it to the side, and he had already let the weapon in the opponent's hand get out of his hand. He could even clearly hear the tiny cracking of the muscles in the man's arm due to too much exertion.

- Although Yue Yu's left hand specializes in swordsmanship, as long as this martial arts can be truly comprehended, it is not limited to any form of weapon. In addition, the person on the other side did not have much advantage compared to him in terms of strength control and true qi. Therefore, even if he only uses a knife, he can easily use the technique of fighting with strength to fly this person's weapon casually.

And just when the third-level martial artist on the opposite side was stunned, Yue Yu took another step forward, and the long knife slashed obliquely like lightning, cutting off the person's entire horizontal waist. The blood gushing out of it splattered in an instant, spraying the banquet table behind it covered with plasma. Hongfei's white and tender face was also stained with a few drops, and then his face was as pale as snow, and his body trembled slightly and imperceptibly. This time, he was truly frightened and frightened by the child in front of him, who was four years younger than him.

Yue Yu licked the corners of his lips bloodthirsty, and subconsciously wanted to lick the taste of the blood. It is necessary to show mercy to his 'clan uncles' and 'clan uncles'. However, for the people of this Light Cloud City, he has no worries, let alone a psychological burden.

And the bright red in front of him stimulated the hidden killing intent in his heart to climb to the peak.

"Rampant!"

With this shout that almost shocked the soul, the entire hall seemed to tremble. When everyone followed the sound and looked over, they saw Hongzheng, the top of the left side of the main hall, whose figure had already left his seat like a ghost, and the long sword was unsheathed and rushed towards Yue Yu with a series of phantoms.

Yue Yunwen, who had been prepared for a long time, smiled coldly when he saw this, and also drew his knife and followed. It seems to help Hongzheng, but where the blade goes, it can be biased towards Hongzheng's back at almost any time. He had already made up his mind that he would save the young man's life no matter what. As for how to deal with it, we can wait until the identity is clear.

If this Hong Zheng just wants to save his nephew, if he has evil intentions, then he doesn't mind fighting this person here. Anyway, he has long wanted to see and see, whether this Canglan Sword King is worthy of the name.

On the steps in the center of the hall, Yue Yunjie sighed helplessly, and also got up and left his seat. Although he was the farthest away from Yue Yu, he was also the last to start his body. However, with just one rise and fall, he had already chased close to the six figures behind the two. It's just that his posture is slightly different from that of his younger brother, Yue Yunjie followed closely behind Hongzheng, and there was a faint taste of protecting the flanks for this Canglan Sword King and helping at any time.

Is it finally here?

Yue Yu's pupils suddenly constricted, and before the Hongzheng Sword arrived, he had already felt the sword intent rolling like a huge wave crashing on the shore. And Yue Yunwen and Yue Yunjie, who were further behind, also gave him a lot of pressure.

However, at this moment, Yue Yu was extremely excited. A large amount of adrenaline is secreted in the body, which stimulates every cell in the body.

With his right hand, which had regained some strength, he grasped the golden black sword behind him. Then he threw out his sword with a choked sound. As the sword body that shimmered like a small sun stabbed out in front of him, the spiritual power of the wind in the entire hall quickly converged on Yue Yu's side like a whirlpool, and Yue Yu's whole person seemed to be dyed with a cyan luster.

Feeling the omnipresent, light and extremely active spiritual power around him, Yue Yu let out a chuckle that was slightly lacking in qi, and his body did not retreat but advanced, almost turning into a long rainbow, facing the sword and sword in front of him. And on the other side of him, whether it was Hongzheng, or the two brothers Yue Yunjie and Yue Yunwen, their eyes were full of horror and disbelief at this time.

The figures of the four people were already intertwined with each other in the snap of their fingers, and after this moment, there was a dead silence in the entire City Lord's Mansion Hall.

Yue Yu took a few steps back unsteadily as if he was drunk, and a bright red bloomed on his left chest. However, at this moment, three feet in front of him, Yue Yunjie and Yue Yunwen's faces were as pale as paper, and the tenth-level alien soldiers in the hands of the two of them had already fallen to the ground. If you look closely, you can see that their right hand is somewhat deformed and swollen, and there are several abnormal twists and turns in the wrist bone.

And beside the two of them, Hongzheng was still holding his sword flat, pointing at Yue Yu from afar. It's just that the sword king's hand holding the sword is no longer as stable as before, and the tip of the sword trembles slightly. His left hand was clutching his throat, and blood was oozing from between his fingers.

"Arcane Wind! How is this possible?"

Listening to Hongzheng's hoarse voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, Yue Yu's expression was slightly stunned, and then he walked towards Hongfei again as if no one was around. But this time, as soon as he took a step, he felt that the hem of his shirt seemed to be being ripped off. Yue Yu was stunned and looked down, but saw that it was the third-level martial artist of Light Cloud City who had been cut into two pieces, and he was not dead at this moment, and grabbed his trouser leg with one hand.

With a hint of coldness in his eyes, Yue Yu casually thrust the knife in his left hand downward, and the blade penetrated through the back door of the person's head, and then came out of the eye socket, inserting into the marble floor without any hindrance. And when he finished dealing with the obstacle under his feet and looked at Hongfei again, he saw that the young master of Light Cloud City no longer cared about his demeanor, and ran to the side hall gate on the other side with his hands and feet.

Seeing this, Yue Yu shook his head in confusion, thinking to himself At this time, do you still think that you can still run away? He stretched out his left hand behind him, and Lin Zhuo also obediently handed over the last green steel sword he brought this time to Yue Yu's hand. Then everyone saw only a blue light, and in an instant, it crossed a space of more than ten zhang, passed through Hongfei's left back, and then nailed his whole person firmly to the ground. Yue Yu knew all the vital points of the human body well, this sword went straight to Hong Fei's heart, coupled with the agitation and destruction of the residual wind spirit power on the sword, Hong Fei only had time to kick his feet, and there was no movement-