Chapter 791 Apologize for One!

rub!

Immediately, Yan Zhishan's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly turned around.

"What else do you want to do?"

Yan Zhishan's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on him, revealing resentment and killing intent.

"You need an apology."

The sword in Ye Wu's hands pointed at Yan Zhishan.

"Apologize?" Yan Zhishan laughed suddenly, "Are you sure you're not joking!"

"Is it, it will tell you."

Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, the figure moved, and the ancient sword in his hand moved accordingly, and the eternal sword light gradually bloomed.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing this, Yan Zhishan's suppressed killing intent erupted instantly, and immediately sacrificed an ancient mirror, waved one hand, and dark beams of light shot at extremely fast.

Soul Extinguisher Mirror!

Zhuo Wenjun's eyes sank, and he reminded Ye Wushuang: "This is the soul-killing mirror, and the soul-killing light shot out will do great damage to the soul!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang had already stepped forward with one step, and the Taiji seal was cast out, easily blocking the light of destroying souls!

Boom!

Ye Wushuang's body rose from the ground, like an unrivaled God of War, crossing the Tai Chi symbol, and trampled towards Yan Zhishan!

court death!

Seeing this, the three youths on one side threw their fists at Ye Wushuang, destroying the void, and the sea of ​​dao marks surged over.

"roll!"

Ye Wushuang held the sword in his hand, trembling continuously, and the bright eternal sword light raged out, covering it like a shocking sword net.

Bang bang bang!

The sea of ​​dao marks was broken, and the three of them were chopped off one after another, leaving an indelible scar on their bodies, and the blood could not stop staying.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang leaned down and rushed towards Yanzhi Mountain.

Yan Zhishan immediately put the soul-killing mirror horizontally in front of his chest. The soul-killing mirror can't attack, but can also defend!

"break!"

At the moment of rushing over, the ancient sword swung, wrapped in a ball of sword light, and bumped into the Soul Extinguishing Realm, and there were continuous bang bang bang bangs.

The soul-killing mirror is the top existence of the soldiers of the holy way. Its defense is amazing, and ordinary attacks can't break it at all!

"You can't break through my defense, die for me."

Yan Zhishan smiled slyly, the marks of the Dao on his body poured into it, the light of destroying souls flickered, and there was a threat that made the soul tremble.

"It's just a piece of broken copper and iron, break it for me!"

Ye Wushuang dismissed it, and smashed it hard with one fist. With the blessing of two sky marks, it hit the soul-killing mirror with a bang.

Immediately, under Yan Zhishan's astonished expression, the soul-killing mirror shattered.

Bang!

The terrifying force of the shock sent Yan Zhishan flying and hit the ground, before he could get up, a foot stepped on him.

puff!

The mouthful of blood that was pressing on the throat also spurted out in an instant.

"What is it to bully a group of women, even my punch can't stop it, trash!"

Ye Wushuang looked down at Yanzhi Mountain indifferently.

"You will die, a terrible death, I will not let you go." Yan Zhishan's face was covered with blood, and his face was full of ferocious killing intent.

"Do you think you still have a chance?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Wushuang's indifferent face.

"Don't you still want to kill me?"

Yan Zhishan roared wildly.

"As a student of Kun Academy, you guard yourself, frame your classmates, and want to put them to death. You have a vicious heart. As you said, if you are light, you will be expelled from the Holy Academy, and if you are serious, you will be executed. Your crime is enough to kill you a hundred times. I Why can't I kill you."

Ye Wushuang said indifferently.

"Hahaha, you are so naive, you are a student, you can't punish me."

Yan Zhishan laughed ferociously.

"I can't punish. Why did you punish others before? Now that you can, why can't I."

Ye Wushuang also laughed, very strong and cold!

Zhuo Wenjun, Su Jiaojiao, Fatty Jin, Feng Hao, all from Yan Zhishan himself felt the coldness under that smile!

"don't want!"

Zhuo Wenjun shouted almost in a ten thousandth of an instant, ready to stop Ye Wushuang.

but.

Ye Wushuang's sword is faster.

puff!

The ancient sword pierced Yan Zhishan's body.

ah!

Yan Zhishan screamed, and finally realized the pain, realized the fear, with his elder brother Yan Xingkuang, he never knew what fear is?

But now, Ye Wushuang told him in the most practical way.

Yan Zhishan is not dead.

However, the foundation of his dantian was broken, the Dao was cut off, and the person was crippled.

The pupils of the crowd shrank suddenly, they were only afraid of Ye Wushuang, and they killed what they killed, even if they knew Yan Zhishan's identity, they still stabbed the sword into Yan Zhishan's body domineeringly.

"Ye Wushuang, you will die a miserable death!"

Yan Zhishan's eyes were bitter, and he was ruined by Ye Wushuang.

"Whether it will be miserable, I don't know, but I know that from now on, you will be a waste, without your brother, you will be even worse."

Ye Wushuang's eyes were calm, fearless, and poured out a word: "Get lost!"

Picking up the ancient sword, Yan Zhishan's body flew into the distance.

"It's over!"

The faces of the three youths who were chopped off by Ye Wushuang became even paler. Yan Zhishan was abolished, so he would definitely bring out his brother, Yan Xingkuang, the third person on the Kunlun list!

The three of them rolled and crawled, and ran towards the direction where Yan Zhishan was flying.

And behind him, all the students in Class C, Class 1 were staring at Ye Wushuang, overbearing and frivolous, murderous and indifferent, even fearless!

"Why don't you stop?"

Zhuo Wenjun also stared at Ye Wushuang.

"For an apology."

Ye Wushuang put away the ancient sword and said something lightly, but everyone's heart trembled violently, apologizing for one, almost crazy, is this Ye Wushuang?

Su Jiaojiao's daughters also shuddered. In order to apologize to them, Ye Wushuang abolished Yan Zhishan, what could they do?

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in Class C, Class One looking at Ye Wushuang changed!

Ye Wushuang was domineering, but his dominance left them speechless!

Zhuo Wenjun was also silent for a while, and said: "Do you know the result of abolishing him? His brother is Yan Xingkuang, a strong man who has condensed the holy spirit body!"

"So what?" Ye Wushuang turned his head and said calmly: "He framed my friend, wanted to put her to death, and even wanted to kill me. I abolished him, was there something wrong?"

"No, but..."

Zhuo Wenjun responded, but before he could continue, he was interrupted by Ye Wushuang: "Since there is no one, then we have to!"

Shaking his head, Ye Wushuang shouted to Su Jiaojiao, "Let's go!"

After speaking, he walked away. Zhuo Wenjun opened his mouth several times to say something, but found that he couldn't speak.

"Do you know why you have been staying at the eighth level of the sage realm, because you worry too much and your mood is restricted."

Ye Wushuang paused for a moment, then turned around and said something to Zhuo Wenjun.

Zhuo Wenjun's body trembled, obviously, Ye Wushuang touched her secret.

Sage Yae, she did stay for too long, but how did Ye Wushuang know?

Too many worries and limited mood, is this the reason?

Zhuo Wenjun thought for a while, then looked up at Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's figure gradually faded in front of his eyes, only a trace of chill reverberated in the Hall of Medicine King!