Chapter 174: Li Li Shixiong Yun

Although Wang Yu had no expression on his face, he was very annoyed in his heart.

You must know that this stone cave was one he had carefully selected, and he was very satisfied with both its location and its degree of concealment.

Not to mention that hollowing out such a large stone cave had taken quite a bit of time; he just wanted to hide here until the trial ended.

And if he hadn't run fast just now, he might have really been injured.

Now, not only was his hiding place destroyed, but listening to the words above, the other party seemed to have a way to lock onto the people of the four sects who were hiding, which made him feel a trace of killing intent.

At this time, not only did the demonic disciples above see Wang Yu below clearly, but Wang Yu also saw the few people above clearly.

Fortunately, the number of people wasn't too many, only four, but three of them were all crowding around a thirty-something-year-old man with a fox-like face.

This man was dressed in a silver robe, with peach-blossom eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pointed chin. If it weren't for the large Adam's apple on his neck, Wang Yu would have mistaken him for a woman dressed as a man.

But what made him care more was that the silver-robed man was holding a white crystal ball, and a small ball of blood light was flickering slightly inside this crystal ball.

As soon as Wang Yu saw this crystal ball clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Just at this moment, the silver-robed man in the sky raised his hand and beckoned. The giant iron brick-like artifact that had smashed into the ground immediately flew back into the air, shrinking rapidly on the way, turning into a black brick half a foot in size, and fell back into the man's hand.

"Looking at the blood-Qi mark planted on your body, at least two Inner Sect disciples or four or five Outer Sect disciples must have died in your hands, right? Which of the four sects of the Great Ming Prefecture are you from?" the silver-robed man looked at the crystal ball in his hand, then looked at Wang Yu below, and asked coldly.

"Blood-Qi mark? When was this mark planted on my body? Why don't I know? Are you disciples of the Moluo Sect?" Wang Yu asked in return, ignoring the question.

"Not bad, Yun is indeed under the Moluo Sect. Hehe, you four sects of the Great Ming Prefecture really think that we three demonic sects opened this Jialan Secret Realm casually? As long as you disciples of the four sects kill our people in this secret realm, you will absolutely not be able to escape the pursuit of others?" the silver-robed man said with a cold laugh.

"Can't escape the pursuit? There's a lot of water in what you're saying. It doesn't matter. After I beat you to death in a while, I'll naturally be able to get the news from others," Wang Yu replied lightly.

"Beat me to death? After seeing my previous strike, you still dare to say such things. It seems you are very confident in your own strength." The silver-robed man didn't get angry upon hearing this. Instead, after frowning, he turned his head and asked the three people beside him:

"Do you have any impression of this person's appearance? Is there anyone in the information of the true disciples of the four sects of the Great Ming Prefecture that matches this person?"

"Li Li Shixiong Yun, this person's appearance is ordinary. Except for being a bit tall, there are no other obvious features. Even if he is one of the true disciples of the four sects, I'm afraid he is the most inconspicuous type of true disciple," a pockmarked Moluo Sect disciple beside him immediately replied.

"Yes, Li Li Shixiong Yun, I remember that there is no information about this person in the true disciple information of the four sects. Could it be that he became a true disciple of the four sects in the last two years? However, his cultivation seems to be only at the late Qi Refinement stage," another short Moluo Sect disciple said suspiciously.

"Late Qi Refinement stage, then what's there to be afraid of? Li Li Shixiong Yun could destroy him with one hand," the last one, a sturdy Moluo Sect disciple carrying an iron rod on his back, also nodded repeatedly.

"With such low cultivation, yet he dares to say such things. Doesn't this make it even more problematic? Forget it, whether he is a true disciple of the four sects or not, since I've encountered him, there is only one dead end.

You three go down together and test this person's means. When I find an opportunity, I will take his life with one strike," the silver-robed man thought for a moment and then ordered his three fellow disciples gloomily.

Upon hearing this, the three of them hesitated, but after seeing the gloomy face of this "Li Li Shixiong Yun," they could only bite the bullet and agree.

Following that, the three of them flew down directly from the sky, surrounding Wang Yu in the middle in a triangular formation.

The pockmarked disciple took out a green long-spear artifact from his hand.

The short disciple first slapped the leather bag at his waist, from which flew several green bats the size of a fist, and then took out a black iron shield from his hand, blocking it in front of him.

The last sturdy Moluo Sect disciple directly pulled the iron rod off his back and slapped several types of talismans onto his body one after another. Instantly, colorful talisman light shone on his body.

At the same time, Wang Yu also twisted his neck, took a deep breath, and his body suddenly grew a size larger. Then, with a spit, a vast white wave of Qi was sprayed out, and his upper body grew another size larger, tearing his upper garment and revealing the giant tiger head vividly depicted on his back. Then, with a flip of one hand, a green-red longsword appeared.

"Breathing Method, Guardian Warrior!"

The three Moluo Sect disciples surrounding Wang Yu, witnessing this scene, all had their expressions change.

The "Li Li Shixiong Yun" in the sky had already put away the crystal ball and was carrying the black iron brick. Seeing Wang Yu's transformation, he also frowned.

At this time, the short Moluo Sect disciple, without a second thought, let out a whistle from his mouth. The several green bats above his head simultaneously opened their mouths at Wang Yu, but no sound was emitted.

But Wang Yu felt a piercing screech suddenly ring in his ears, and he felt a bit dizzy. The other two Moluo Sect disciples also moved simultaneously with tacit understanding.

The pockmarked disciple's long spear just shook, and a green spear-light shadow shot out directly through the air.

The sturdy disciple suddenly stomped his foot, his body soaring into the air as light as a swallow, and smashed down at Wang Yu with both hands dancing with the rod.

Before the rod had really fallen, the front half of the rod shadow suddenly grew several times larger, and at the same time, one green spiritual pattern after another appeared on his body.

Wang Yu felt a gale roll over his head, and the giant rod shadow wrapped in green light appeared above his head and smashed down, actually being three points faster than that green spear-light shadow.

But Wang Yu just hummed, his arm blurred, and a palm grabbed the falling giant rod shadow. His five fingers directly shattered the green light on the surface, making the rod stop above his head, unable to fall a single bit.

At the same time, the green-red longsword in his hand flashed, shattering the green spear-light shadow that shot from the other side.

The sturdy disciple in the sky was shocked, desperately waving the large rod in his hand, making the spiritual patterns on the entire rod surface flash wildly, but the other end remained motionless, as if it had taken root in Wang Yu's hand.

Just at this moment, Wang Yu took another deep breath, the arm holding the rod suddenly had blue veins bulging, and strands of golden-yellow mist condensed on the surface. Then, he waved his arm forcefully.

With a loud "Boom!"

Where the other end of the rod landed, the nearby ground shattered a large area again.

If the sturdy man hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed, directly enduring the pain and throwing away the artifact in his hand, he would likely have been smashed into meat paste directly.

The pockmarked disciple's expression changed drastically, his long spear stabbing wildly through the air, and dense green spear-light shadows sprayed out.

On the other side, the short Moluo Sect disciple also hurriedly shook his sleeves, spraying a black light from it, flying directly toward Wang Yu. ===== CHAPTER 175 =====