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Chapter 226 Fighting trapped beasts, Xiao Yus real killing move(2/2)

Just when everyone was astonished, Xiao Yu's hands, which had been prepared for a long time, suddenly crossed their hands and swung towards Wu Tuba in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

In a sound like the cry of an eagle piercing the air, two crossed claw shadows suddenly cut towards Nawu Tuba like intertwined sharp blades.

The timing of Xiao Yu's attack at this moment was impeccable, just in front of Wu Tuba's palm.

In addition, the distance between him and Wu Tuba at this moment was less than ten feet, so even if Wu Tuba wanted to escape, it was already a step too late.

Just when everyone thought that Utuba would be seriously injured even if he was not killed by this blow.

"boom!"

As the sound of iron impacting was heard, everyone saw with astonishment that Utuba's body was intact except for his clothes being torn to pieces.

Instead, Xiao Yu's claw shadow suddenly shattered.

"Crack!"

Even Xiao Yu's two arms were broken at the moment they came into contact with Wu Tuba's chest.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the parts of Wu Tuba from the neck down had turned into a black color like iron.

"This Wu Tuba actually... actually used the power of blood to temper his body into iron!"

Zhai Mo exclaimed in surprise.

As a fellow warrior, he knew very well that the physiques of most warriors became as hard as iron due to the power of Qi and blood covering the surface. A warrior like Utuba who had refined his entire body into iron would, at least in

They can be said to be rare in Xuanhuangtian.

Because if you want to do this, you not only need more profound Qi and blood than the Qi and blood can take shape, but you also have to have your body tempered day after day like iron.

This kind of inhuman pain may be worse than death, and few warriors can endure it.

"Not to mention Xuanhuangtian, if you look at the entire Shangqing Realm, you may not be able to find a martial artist who has trained his body like this."

Gu Qingcheng murmured solemnly.

"boom!"

While everyone was talking, Wu Tuba's black fist, which was as black as iron, struck Xiao Yu's chest hard.

Xiao Yu first exploded a cloud of blood mist on his back, and then under the gravity impact of Wu Tuba's fist, his feet left the ground and flew upside down towards the dome of the hall from bottom to top.

"boom!"

Before he could hit the dome, a phantom palm formed by the power of blood appeared behind him out of thin air, and slapped his head with a palm.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge earthquake, Xiao Yu's voice fell straight down again.

But just when Xiao Yu's body was about to hit the ground in front of Wu Tuba, he suddenly roared "ah", followed by a "dong" sound, stepped heavily on the void, and stopped.

Caught the downward trend.

Then, under everyone's surprised gazes, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his leg and struck down at Wu Tuba.

"boom!"

This kick hit Utuba's forehead hard. Although it failed to break the forehead that had turned black, the huge force of his foot made the ground beneath Utuba's feet suddenly collapse.

The ruins were so deep that even the entire ruined temple trembled, with rubble and rubble falling like raindrops.

"This Xiao Yu...the real killing move...is actually this kick?!"
Chapter completed!
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