"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xia Yu was knocked away a hundred feet away.

This scene made many people's faces dark.

As soon as An Youguo moved, he was caught by An Youguo.

"Little junior brother!"

Su Xiang'er shouted and rushed over without hesitation.

However, before the person arrived, he was knocked out by the aftermath.

Several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed in the air.

Just the aftermath, she couldn't bear it.

Nangong Xue and Tang Wanqing also changed their expressions, but Nangong Xue still did not order to take action.

The ancestor and many supreme elders did not retreat in a single step.

However, their expressions are also very bad.

Xia Yu's terrifying and strange power made it difficult for them to defend against and could only resist.

Although more than a dozen people shared the strength, they still felt uncomfortable.

"kill!"

The ancestor was full of murderous intent and slapped out with another palm.

Take his life while he is sick!

The other Supreme Elders, without saying a word, all came out of their hands.

Even if you are injured, you will have to kill Xia Yu. This young man is so terrifying!

Must die!

Suddenly, the ancestor frowned and rushed over from the side with a fist.

Xia Lei took action!

"Get out!"

The ancestor shouted lightly and clapped his left hand casually.

"boom…"

There was a loud bang.

The ancestor's body shook and couldn't help but look at Xia Lei.

Who is this kid?

He can actually resist him!

Another monster!

"Go two people and kill this kid!"

The ancestor ordered the two Supreme Elders to rush over immediately.

And the others still attacked Xia Yu.

At this time, Zhang Qian also took action.

However, he could only stop an Supreme Elder.

After all, his cultivation level is just a half-saint, and it is already a barely enough to face a supreme elder.

Xia Yu stabilized his body, and without saying a word, he fisted again.

Countless fist shadows lie across the world.

Every fist shadow appeared, a dragon roar sounded.

The golden dragon formed by fist shadows rushed towards the ancestor and others while roaring.

Three Supreme Elders were missing at once, but Xia Yu's pressure was not relieved at all.

The Ancestral Dragon Fist extinguished the void and blasted against the Sky Palm again and again.

Every time, he would be beaten nearly a hundred feet away.

But, the next moment, he will appear in front of the ancestor in an instant.

Only fight to the death!

In the air, Tang Wanqing's face was still calm, but there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"Aunt Xue, you haven't taken action yet."

Nangong Xue shook her head and said, "No, he is not in danger, but he becomes more and more braver the more he fights. This is a good battle for him."

"This kind of battle is of great benefit to his progress."

"And, I want to see where his bottom line is?"

Tang Wanqing nodded.

Fighting at the same level will naturally benefit Xia Yu's progress.

A hearty battle can not only increase combat experience, but also discover your own shortcomings.

In China, many peerless geniuses will constantly fight with people of the same level just for their own progress.

At this time, the void above the Shengwu Academy was trembling and constantly disappearing.

The scope of annihilation is slowly expanding.

In fact, the power of Xia Yu, the ancestor and many supreme elders is a bit too powerful.

"Bang!"

Xia Yu's body was knocked away again.

And this time, he was only repelled ninety feet.

Xia Yu's mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were bright and bright.

However, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked so full of energy.

"Hahaha...Happy! Fight!!"

The next moment, Xia Yu flashed and appeared in front of the ancestor again.

Dragon's journey!

Ancestral Dragon Fist: Infinite!

Fifty stacks of infinite numbers!

Suddenly, a phantom of the God of War appeared in mid-air.

The shadow of the God of War shining with golden light was hazy and could not be seen clearly.

A raging flame burned on his body!

The shadow of the God of War, silent shouting!

The next moment, the God of War turned into golden lights and rushed to Xia Yu like lightning.

In an instant, the blazing flame phantom with golden light enveloped Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's momentum suddenly soared.

"The fighting spirit burns! Damn it!"

The ancestor's face was gloomy and cursed inwardly.

This guy actually broke through his fighting spirit during the battle.

From the primary fighting spirit to the medium fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit boiled, and turned into the fighting spirit burned.

In this way, his attack became even more powerful.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, after another attack, Xia Yu only retreated fifty feet.

Xia Yu's mouth was covered in blood, but his face was full of smiles.

Without a word, he rushed up again.

Fifty stacks of infinite numbers!

The field of shock!

The fighting spirit burns!

Killing intention!
To be continued...