Chapter 303 Rolling [Four]

"You can't live by yourself? This sentence is not bad, it's just right for you two wastes."

Looking at it, another young man looked at Yang Yu very coldly, his eyes flashing coldly, from the Holy Land of Wanchu.

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, and after glancing at no one, he looked at the scapegoat who walked away not far away. Yang Yu also turned back and walked over.

"Oh, do you want to move rescue troops? But who do you think would dare to take action against our disciples from the Holy Land?"

"A nameless rat generation, let us lose face in front of vitality, really damn it!"

Looking at Yang Yu, these five people were extremely arrogant, staring at Yang Yu, their eyes flashing with icy brilliance.

"Take Xiao Nannan to Zhenshi District first, and no matter what happens, don't take her out to see her."

Yang Yu opened the mouth of the back pot, and then directly said that Xiao Nannan put it down, and made a gesture to Xiao Nannan.

The originally reluctant little girl immediately became obedient and walked towards the precious stone area of ​​Yaochi Xianshifang by herself.

"Now, you can stop talking nonsense and come here if you want to do it. However, as long as the person who did it, I will remember him. Others may not dare to touch the disciple of the Holy Land, but... I dare!"

Yang Yu watched Xiao Nannan enter the Zhenshi District, then turned around, looked at the five people blocking the road outside Xianshifang, and spoke coldly.

"Saint, something happened. The little boy was surrounded by the five Holy Land disciples just now, as if he was going to do something at the entrance of my Yaochi Xianshifang."

In the attic of Zhenshi District, a girl from the Holy Land of Jade Pond entered the attic at this time and hurriedly reported.

"Nothing, those five people can't help this boy."

Da Neng Yao Chi waved his hand, not worried about anything.

One Taoist palace is the first layer of heaven, and five Taoist palaces are two layers of heaven, but when they are about to meet, Yang Yu has a great possibility of winning.

"Elder, it's a fact that he won't have a problem, but maybe we can take a look at how strong he is."

Aside, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi spoke and stood up.

"Well...that's fine. "

Master Yaochi nodded, and stood up at this time, and took the Saintess of Yaochi into the void and walked outside the Xianshifang.

Outside the Xianshifang at this moment, Yang Yu was looking at the five people in front of him. In the flesh, the blood of the battle began to boil, and strands of dazzling golden battle aura danced between his palms.

"The Dao Palace is in the first layer of the sky, and no one dares to be so arrogant to us at any time!"

The five Holy Land disciples looked cold and stared at Yang Yu, thinking that Yang Yu, who was ignoring them at the moment, was despising and despising them, causing a surge of anger in their hearts.

"Noisy!"

Yang Yu looked at the five people still staring at him with a gloomy expression, his tone was full of disdain for being cold, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"boom!"

In an instant, Yang Yu, who was still standing in the same place, violently swept out and stepped on the ground, making the ancient bluestone road in the holy city seem to have cracks.

"boom!"

On the other hand, Yang Yu's figure was like the most swift light, with a whistling sound that broke through the air, and swept directly to the disciple of the Great Expansion Holy Land among the five.

"Um?!"

In an instant, the young man's complexion changed greatly, and he raised his hands suddenly. Among them, there were strands of bright golden divine light emerging, directly converging on his arms, and quickly lying in front of him.

"roll!"

However, Yang Yu just snorted lowly and threw out his right fist, instantly like a golden lightning, containing countless fighting spirits, and smashed directly at the disciples of Dayan Holy Land at an astonishing speed.

"Bang!"

The brilliance was bright, with strands of bright golden brilliance surging, exploding, Yang Yu's fist mark collided with the defensive brilliance of the disciples of Dayan Holy Land, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

However, this brilliance explosion only lasted for a moment, because the defense of the disciples of Dayan Holy Land was instantly shattered.

And Yang Yu's fists were bombarded, and his arms were twisted in an instant, and the bones in them were breaking root by root.

This Dayan Holy Land disciple's body flew out at this moment, his chest seemed to be hit by an incomparably powerful blow, and blood was already spewing from his mouth.

"You can't live by committing sins, this sentence is not plain!"

Yang Yu's eyes were cold, his body was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of the disciple of the Holy Land of Wanchu again.

"Waste, you dare to do it, court death!"

This Wanchu Holy Land disciple and others quickly changed color, all urging mana and starting to resist.

"Bang!"

However, Yang Yu's figure descended on the front and back of the disciples of the Holy Land of Wanchu, and one leg was slammed out like a divine whip.

The disciples of the Holy Land in Wanchu wanted to resist, but when he patted his palm out, the bones that were hit by Yang Yu's whip leg broke almost instantly, and the flesh of his arm was directly shattered, revealing one after another of broken bones.

And its figure was also blown away in an instant, without the slightest possibility of confrontation, it was directly kicked by Yang Yu and hit a tall building before it stopped.

"boom!"

All the others had their pupils shriveled and wanted to fight against Yang Yu, but when they faced Yang Yu, they were as weak as an ancient demon god. Yang Yu only needed a punch and a palm to blow him away. .

"What kind of power is this...?"

In the void, Da Neng Yao Chi looked at Yang Yu with a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Yu's physical body is extremely strong, and none of the five Dao Palace's second-level people can take a punch from Yang Yu, and all the bones of the bombardment are broken.

"Golden divine power, and this kind of physique that bursts brightly like a small sun like a small sun, is it a desolate holy body?"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi frowned, Yang Yu's performance and physical strength were indeed very similar to the ancient sacred body.

"No, this little friend Yang Yu is not a desolate holy body, but it is very similar, but it must be another kind of power, and there is a very strong fighting spirit in his body."

Yaochi shook his head. The major holy places have a lot of knowledge about the ancient sacred body. Although Yang Yu's current performance is very similar, it is definitely not.

"An unknown powerful physique, is this his chance?"

The Saintess of Yaochi watched from the void, her eyes flickering.

And below, Yang Yu had come to the five people who fell to the ground, all of them were close to the disabled, and said indifferently: "Do your own fault, you can't live, you dare to say that you want to slap my sister, then now, go to death!"

Yang Yu's expression was extremely indifferent, staring at the five people, with strands of golden fighting energy condensed on his fingertips.

Yang Yu didn't stop, looked at one of the disciples of the Holy Land, and patted it with his palm, a terrifying force surged out.

"No, no, don't kill me, you can't kill me!"

The Holy Land disciple looked terrified, and howled with a pale face.