Destined Martial God Chapter 191: The Qi of Killing Substantial (three shifts)

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In the Blue Moon Secret Realm!

Bloodthirsty physique itself has an amplifying effect on combat!

As more and more people beheaded, the red light inspired by the bloodthirsty physique became more and more vivid.

Furthermore, Wu Zhengjun's murderous aura is also getting stronger and stronger, and there is a vague tendency to be real.

Seeing this situation, Yu Haoran couldn't help feeling happy.

Because he had won a set of secret methods in the hands of a strong magician in his previous life, a secret method that could use the air of killing to increase his strength.

As long as Wu Zhengjun's killing aura can finally show its substance, then he can pass on this secret technique to Wu Zhengjun, so that he can have a means to improve his strength, or a hole card.

As for the true power of the secret method, Yu Haoran is not clear.

Because in his previous life, after killing so many powerful people, the killing aura on his body did not show a substantial tendency.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that more and more disciples were easily beheaded by Wu Zhengjun, Zhao Cong's expression became increasingly ugly.

When less than half of the people were left on the scene, he couldn't help cursing even more.

Using the Blue Moon Secret Realm to lay out the killing game against Yu Haoran was entirely out of his hands.

For the final layout to be successful, two conditions must be met.

The first condition is that Yu Haoran must have enough treasures to arouse the greed of countless people.

At this point, this condition can be fully satisfied with the storage instruments that have been collected by the entire law enforcement peak for nearly a thousand years.

The second condition is Yu Haoran's strength.

The strength that Yu Haoran possesses must make everyone think that they have a chance and a chance to win the storage artifacts, so that they can choose to shoot, and then choose to shoot desperately.

For the second condition, although he did not send anyone to conduct a special investigation, he compared with several peerless geniuses with martial sage peak talent and potential through comparison with the sect master, and finally concluded that Yu Haoran's cultivation base was not the highest. Samurai's third pinnacle.

Wu Zhengjun, who is slightly less talented and potential, is absolutely impossible to surpass Yu Haoran even if he has a special physique.

It was based on the above two conditions that he finally decided to target Yu Haoran to kill what he thought was infallible.

But the truth is!

Yu Haoran, who is more talented, potential, savvy, and persevering, has not yet made a move. Wu Zhengjun alone can easily slaughter everyone, which means that his strategy has made a serious mistake.

I looked up and found that Wu Zhengjun was slaughtering his subordinates with excitement. Yu Haoran and Gongsun Yiming were paying full attention to Wu Zhengjun's battle, and he began to quietly leave the scene.

As long as he can escape the scene, he will definitely find the strongest masters in the sect master, and then re-formulate his plan for Yu Haoran.

But just after he retreated less than three meters, a cyan figure appeared behind him instantly.

"Zhao Cong, the battle is not over yet, what are you doing in such a hurry!" Yu Haoran teased with a playful smile on his face.

"Brother Yu, thousands of mistakes are the fault of my fellow apprentices. I implore you, Brother Yu, for a large number of yours. Let me take care of my fellow apprentices. The apprentices will definitely remember today's grace, and the future will definitely be ten times and 100 times repaid!" /

People who are good at tactics are generally very eloquent, and so is Zhao Cong.

A low-pitched breath, a heart-wrenching self-blame, ordinary people will certainly feel softened in the face of Zhao Cong's request.

But the person Zhao Cong faced was someone who was better at strategy, more eloquent, and had a very vicious vision.

So, facing Zhao Cong's request, Yu Haoran only chuckled, and then continued to observe Wu Zhengjun without speaking.

However, when he saw Zhao Cong's thoughts about to move around, he sneered and threatened.

"If you dare to make a move, I will kill you!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's threat, Zhao Cong stood there honestly and accompanied Yu Haoran to watch Wu Zhengjun's massacre performance.

With the increase in killings, Wu Zhengjun's not only the killing energy on his body became thicker, but also the bloodthirsty physique was also accelerated by the stimulation of a lot of blood.

Through the red light radiating from Wu Zhengjun's body, Yu Haoran felt that his bloodthirsty physique turned on more than 70%.

At the same time, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He just vaguely saw a very gentle old man in a red robe above Wu Zhengjun's head.

Considering that Taling's divine mind was suppressed by the secret realm, he could not use it to check it, so he temporarily suppressed the doubt in his heart, and did not ask Taling for verification.

With the increase in the weight of killing and the continuous opening of the bloodthirsty physique, Wu Zhengjun not only became more powerful in his martial arts, but also faster and faster.

In less than three minutes, there are only seven of the more than fifty disciples left on the scene!

The remaining seven people, not only had their cultivation bases reached the peak of the ninth rank of the samurai, but they were also very good at speed and knew the art of combined attack, which allowed them to persist to the end.

Brows frowned slightly, Yu Haoran knew that he had to take action!

Because through the battle just now, the seven people have already seen Wu Zhengjun's disadvantage, that is, the drag of speed, which makes it difficult for him to attack the seven people who can achieve real speed.

At the same time, they also began to use speed to harass Wu Zhengjun, not only letting his attack fail and wasting his vital energy, but also further consuming his physical strength, trying to exhaust him alive.

"You go down and rest first!" A flash appeared beside Wu Zhengjun, and Yu Haoran forcedly ordered.

"Hmm!" Unwillingly glanced at the seven opponents that he could not attack by virtue of speed, Wu Zhengjun retreated to Zhao Cong, and then looked at him with murderous expression.

At the same time, he also secretly made up his mind, and in the next period of time, he will try his best to practice martial arts and make up for his disadvantages.

"Huh!"

Yu Haoran couldn't help but sneered at the seven people who used the combined attack technique to further increase their speed.

After that, he neither used the reckless fist, nor did he use the light wind palm. He just relied on the fast wind step to reach the peak of Dacheng, and then cooperated with the basic fist, and only used seven punches to solve the seven. A disciple of the ninth rank of the samurai.

Looking at killing Yu Haoran, who was much easier than Wu Zhengjun, although Zhao Cong had already guessed, he was still very surprised to see Yu Haoran's methods.

At the same time, he has a feeling in his heart that Zhao Xinyu is always doing the right thing with Yu Haoran. I am afraid it is not a good thing. It is possible that Zhao Xinyu, Zhao Ji, and even the entire Zhao family may be destroyed in Haoran's hands.

"Do you have any last words?" Yu Haoran asked indifferently when he returned to Zhao Cong's side.

"Brother Yu, three important messages, how about replacing me with Zhao Cong's life?" Faced with Haoran's indifferent ruling, Zhao Cong was a little scared, but he didn't panic.

Because he has enough confidence, let Yu Haoran let him go.