Chapter 212: Become Famous in One Battle

From the three people's siege to the current two people's death, all this has passed in less than a hundred breaths!

In just an instant, of the three foundation-building monks, only the monk holding the knife was left. This sudden change was not only unexpected by the monk holding the knife, but also by Yu Changao, who was just standing by and watching the soy sauce, he was dumbfounded, rubbing his eyes, with a dull face.

"What's going on?!"

The last monk holding the knife trembled, and a huge life-and-death crisis quickly broke out in his heart, occupying every part of his mind.

Three foundation-building monks, two of them fell in a moment. At this moment, he was afraid, and only one thought remained.

"Run!"

The monk holding the knife breathed rapidly, and the fear in his heart was constantly magnified. Without the slightest hesitation, his knife scratched his finger, blood spurted out, and a faint blood light covered the knife.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The magic knife trembled, and the monk's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and even the cultivation of the second level of foundation-building showed a trend of falling.

Obviously, the monk used a secret method, and its effect was also significant. The magic knife trembled, and blood light shone brightly. It quickly turned into a long rainbow with the monk's intention, pulling the monk to fly far away.

The speed was as fast as lightning.

"Want to escape?"

Yu Changsheng shook his head and sneered, and suddenly stepped on the ground. The next moment, the ground collapsed, and the terrifying air wave swept across. The strength of the flesh burst out without reservation. His body also rushed forward at a high speed under this terrifying explosive force, like lightning and light!

The golden-winged eagle sang loudly, looked up to the sky, and flapped its wide wings suddenly backwards. It quickly caught up with the high-altitude advantage.

"Black Wind Hundred Slashes!"

The dense black wind blades burst out and attacked the monk first, but they were all blocked by a layer of light blood-colored protective shield, but the speed of the figure was also reduced accordingly.

Yu Changsheng came later. With the same cultivation and top-notch physical body, his speed was not at the same level as that of the sword cultivator. He rushed to the front in just three breaths.

"Where do you want to run to?"

Yu Changsheng smiled, blocked the sword cultivator, and stepped forward suddenly. The khaki armor on his fist covered him, and he blasted forward with all his strength.

With this punch, the air exploded, the void twisted, and the air surged.

"Qianshan, punch!!"

At the same time, more divine thoughts burst out, condensed into a ball, turned into divine thorns, surrounded by black lightning, and attacked his soul.

"Qiannian Slash! Shocking God Stab!"

The sword cultivator's body suddenly froze, and his sea of ​​consciousness was hit by a sledgehammer. He was bleeding from all seven orifices, and the world was spinning.

Yu Changsheng's fist also kept appearing in his eyes, quickly occupying all of his vision.

Seeing this, the monk holding the knife also showed a trace of madness in his eyes. He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His cultivation fell, but in return he burst out with infinite strength. The vast spiritual power surged and poured into the blood knife in his hand.

"You forced me to do it!"

The monk holding the knife shouted, and a huge blood-colored sky knife appeared in front of him. When it appeared, the wind roared, the sky darkened, and it emitted infinite evil spirits, and slashed towards Yu Changsheng!

"Blood Evil Swallowing Heaven Slash!"

Boom!

In just a moment, the sky knife fell and faced Yu Changsheng's Qianshan Fist. At the moment of collision, infinite air waves burst out, and blood covered the surroundings.

Yu Changsheng groaned, the corners of his mouth sweetened, and he did not retreat, but continued to exert force and blasted forward!

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword was covered with cracks, collapsed and dissipated, revealing the figure of the monk holding the sword. At this moment, his eyes were panicked, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and his physical condition was very bad. At the same time, his cultivation level also fell to the first level of foundation building, and it was even continuing.

"How is it possible?!!"

Seeing that his full-strength attack was forcibly broken by Yu Changsheng, his face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly retreated backwards, trying to avoid Yu Changsheng's punch.

But at this moment, he was in a state of exhaustion, how could he avoid it?

"Bang!"

The feeling of fist hitting flesh, after a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the monk holding the sword suddenly widened his eyes, and while blood spurted out, his body seemed to hit the mountains and flew backwards.

In mid-air, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he was about to die.

"Chirp, chirp!!!"

The golden-winged eagle chirped and flew right into the path of the cultivator. A shadow appeared on its tail, which quickly grew larger and suddenly turned into a dark fish tail, which suddenly fell towards the head of the casual cultivator with a knife!

At the same time, endless black wind blades burst out, cutting towards his body, emitting cold light.

"Ah..."

The casual cultivator had no power to dodge at all. With just one blow, his screams stopped abruptly, his eyes turned white, his head snapped, his neck broke on the spot, blood flowed out, and the blood knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Yu Changsheng slowly exhaled, fell from the sky, and rubbed the head of the golden-winged eagle Dapeng. The latter rubbed Yu Changsheng's palm affectionately, looking very docile.

Glancing at the half-dead casual cultivator on the ground, Yu Changsheng flicked his finger lightly, and a ball of empty fire enveloped it, burning it completely into ashes without any hindrance, and dissipated it from the world.

So far, these three foundation-building cultivators have been completely destroyed!

"I haven't even used my full strength yet. It seems that the initial stage of foundation building really can't pose any threat to me."

Yu Changsheng shook his head and clenched his fist. The Qianshan armor dissipated, but the spiritual energy in his body was not consumed much.

"Unconsciously, I have also grown to this point. Not bad."

Yu Changsheng smiled slightly, somewhat satisfied. The red-refined snake and the colorful star deer also jumped over, with a proud look.

After taking out three pills and feeding them, the essence points were credited, and he recalled them to the inner scene.

"After all, these three spirit beasts are only first-level and have not advanced. It's okay to deal with low-level foundation building with their combined strength, but it won't work if there are more."

Yu Changsheng was thoughtful and pondered secretly. After this battle, he also had some preliminary judgments on some of his own strengths.

Taming beasts is still his main combat power, but it is not a desperate means. When it is really necessary, I will burst out with all my strength, and I am afraid that the beasts will not be able to keep up.

"We have to feel that the beasts should also be brought up, otherwise it will be a bit of a reversal of priorities."

Yu Changsheng had a slight headache, sighed, shook his head and didn't think much about it.

"I hope this trip to Honghu Mountain will satisfy me."

Glancing at the scene, the ground was already full of holes, and countless trees had fallen. There were no spirit beasts around, and they were all scared away. At the same time, the movement here also attracted the attention of many cultivators around. In the dark, there were already many eyes watching silently.

Yu Changsheng didn't care about those eyes. After taking the storage bags of the three people, Yu Changsheng left, leaving only a mess.