Chapter 159
Five hundred blood-crying martial artists roared at the same time, and their murderous aura soared into the sky, with a majestic momentum.
However, the national teacher was not affected at all. The look of those martial artists was like looking at a group of ants.
Indeed, in front of the second-level martial sect, these low-level martial artists are indeed as humble and small as ants.
If the strength of these five hundred people reaches the level six or level seven martial arts, they may be able to siege the national master to death.
But they are all just the strength of level 2 to level 5 martial artists, and no one can stop the national master even if he moves!
"He Yaotian, the lives of five hundred iron-blooded soldiers are in your hands."
The national master completely ignored the elite martial artists crying in blood, and his eyes only fell on He Yaotian alone, and he didn't even look at He Wuhen.
"Even if you are the national master, I will fight tonight!" He Yaotian held the Huiyao sword in his hand, looked at the national master firmly, and never retreated.
"Oh." The national master sighed softly, as if he was troubled by Yaotian's stubborn resistance.
"I know that you have advanced to the realm of Wuzong, but you have been seriously injured by Long Jiu before. So what if you hold on? I can kill you with one move."
The national teacher seemed to have lost his patience and no longer had the temperament of a noble person who was so calm and outspoken, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.
It was not until this time that everyone realized that the national master had already arrived at Pearl Island.
He also followed He Yaotian all the way, witnessed the duel between Long Jiu and He Yaotian with his own eyes, and knew that he was injured.
He Yaotian raised his eyebrows and said unyieldingly: "Since that's the case, let me see what level of strength the national teacher who has not taken action for fifty years has reached!"
After saying that, He Yaotian held the Huiyao sword, jumped and slashed towards the national master.
Dozens of blood-crying martial artists in the yard also activated their sword lights and besieged the national master.
The national master always looked calm and his eyes were calm. Facing the siege from all directions, he only used one move.
A white light ball emerged from his hand, which was as big as a watermelon.
The national master held the white light ball in his left hand and squeezed it hard.
The light ball suddenly burst out, bursting out an extremely powerful white shock wave, instantly sweeping the entire yard.
"boom!"
In an instant, the ten-meter-meter-a-tier courtyard turned white.
The extremely powerful white Yuanli immediately hit dozens of martial artists in the yard.
Amid the muffled sound of bang bang, more than twenty weak martial artists burst into pieces of flesh, sprinkled with blood, and directly exploded and died.
The remaining thirty martial artists were strong, but they were beaten back by the white Yuanli. They fell to the ground seriously injured and vomited blood.
With just one move, more than 20 martial artists were easily killed and more than 30 martial artists were severely damaged!
The strength of the national teacher is so terrifying!
Although he is both a second-level martial sect as Long Jiu, he is obviously more powerful and terrifying than Long Jiu!
At this moment, He Yaotian's sword light, which was like the scorching sun, also slashed down.
The national master still stood there calmly, not even raising his eyelids. He raised his right hand and clenched his fist, gathering a fist as big as a sandbag, and smashing it lightly towards He Yaotian in an understatement.
It was just such a simple and simple punch, which looked very direct, without any punching skills, just like an ordinary person fighting.
But it was this white fist light that fought against the sword light that was cut off on the head, but it smashed He Yaotian's sword light into pieces with one punch.
The remaining strength of the white fist light had not disappeared, and it continued to bombard He Yaotian's head.
He Yaotian did not expect that the national master's strength would be so terrifying, and immediately held the Huiyao sword and blocked his chest.
"Bang!"
The fist light hit the Huiyao treasure sword hard, and the light burst out and splashed. The raging energy exploded and exploded two huge pits on the ground of the yard.
He Yaotian was directly bombarded and smashed into the house behind him, and immediately collapsed half of the house.
The strength of martial arts has reached the level of a national teacher, and has been able to establish a sect and form a system. Every move is a move that contains truth!
So, even if he just punched it out, he could burst out such a terrifying power.
At this time, He Wuhen also attacked. He held the blood-drinking knife in his right hand, used a force to cut Huashan, and slashed hard at the top of the national master's head.
At the same time, he slapped a palm with his left hand, and the little green dragon hidden in the wrapping space also spewed out a purple thunder grid.
The national master certainly saw the strength of He Wuhen’s level 6 martial artist, but in his eyes, there was no difference between warriors of this level and ants.
Facing the sword light that was slashing down on his head, he slapped it out with a light palm and slashed the sword light into pieces.
The huge palm that had not yet disappeared, hit He Wuhen again, and flew backwards, smashing the collapsed house into ruins.
However, the purple thunder power grid also hit the palm of the national master, penetrated the white Yuanli, and hit his arm.
A burst of burnt smell came out, the sleeves of the white robe on the national teacher were smashed and his arms were charred.
He looked down at his charred arms, frowned, and looked surprised in his eyes.
"The power of thunder? Sure enough, a young genius, with extraordinary talent."
"Then I will not be able to keep you, you will die!"
After saying that, the national master floated out like a ghost, flew ten feet away, came over the ruins, waved his fists and blasted towards He Wuhen in the ruins.
The primordial power with the lightning attribute is not among the five elements of the primordial power, but is the supreme primordial power attribute that is not one in ten thousand.
The national master deeply understood that once He Wuhen grows up, his strength will inevitably be extremely terrifying.
This further strengthened his determination to kill He Wuhen, and he would inevitably kill this genius boy in the bud.
Just like the fist light pressing down on Mount Tai, He Wuhen in the ruins was shrouded by the fist light and the powerful aura of the national master, and it was difficult to breathe, and his body was hunched over and could not stand up straight.
Seeing that the national master took the lead in attacking He Wuhen, He Yaotian's eyes were suddenly filled with blood, and he roared and rushed over.
The Huiyao sword burst out with a three-meter sword light, and while slashing towards the national master's chest, He Yaotian actually used his body to block He Wuhen's face.
He actually used his flesh and blood body, why did Wuhen block this punch and endure the full force of the national master!
The national master's eyes were cold and his murderous aura became even more serious. The Yuan power burst out wildly, and the power of the fist light was even more powerful.
"boom!"
The Huiyao sword killed the national master's waist and abdomen, and immediately shattered his Yuanli shield, but the sword light also exploded and did not hurt the national master at all.
However, the national master's fist light hit He Yaotian's chest hard, bursting out with the power to destroy the world.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound of a broken bone, He Yaotian was blown away, a large piece of his chest collapsed, and blood was sprayed from his mouth, and he smashed into the garden.
The two powerful Wuzong masters attacked with all their might, but the result was a clear judgment.
The national guru was only defeated by Yuanli Shield and was not injured, but He Yaotian was bombed out, and his life and death were unknown.
Chapter completed!