Xiao Yu watched Song Wen remove the sword behind him, and martial arts surged throughout his body, clearly demonstrating the strength of the Nine Yuan Martial Arts Master.
Xiao Yu sneered in his heart, "Because you are so shameless, unless your father comes here, you will be the one who will die."
Of course, it was impossible for Xiao Yu to say this, otherwise Song Yike would take action. Then, Xiao Yu took a step back with his right foot, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and his martial energy surged, which was only at the level of a six-yuan martial artist.
When Song Wen saw this, the smile on his lips became even bigger. With his strength as a Nine Yuan Martial Arts Master, it was easy to kill the Six Yuan Martial Arts Master.
"You dare to go against us with this little strength. You really don't know how to live or die." Song Wen sneered, holding a big knife in his hand, and rushed towards Xiao Yu. Then, he jumped up high and slashed straight down with the big knife.
Xiao Yu hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time concentrated Wu Yuan on the long sword. The long sword was suspended in front of his chest. When Song Wen slashed down with his sword, he shouted coldly: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan."
Immediately afterwards, countless sword shadows appeared around Xiao Yu, each one emitting a cold light that made people shudder.
Song Wen was shocked when he saw this. He could no longer change the trajectory of his actions in the air. At this time, Xiao Yu had a sneer on his lips and said in a low voice: "Go"
Countless long swords rushed out like arrows from the string. Song Wen was shocked, his face darkened, he urged Wu Yuan, condensed Wu Yuan on the broadsword, and shouted: "God's Slash"
Then the huge sword shadow crashed down and collided with countless sword shadows. The sword shadows retreated step by step. Song Wen laughed and said, "With your ability, you still want to hurt me."
Xiao Yu was not surprised. A cold murderous intention suddenly appeared on his calm face. He looked up at Song Wen and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Really?"
When Song Wen saw Xiao Yu's expression, he suddenly felt uneasy. Xiao Yu quickly formed seals with his hands and sneered: "Wu Xuan Transformation"
Immediately, under the surprised gazes of everyone, Xiao Yu's aura surged in vain, and he suddenly jumped to the level of a one-yuan martial spirit.
Song Wen was shocked, but at this moment, Xiao Yu's fists had already condensed extremely strong martial arts, and he shouted: "Tianmo Fist"
A pair of huge fists struck hard, gradually enlarging in Song Wen's surprised eyes...
"Bang"
There was a loud noise, followed by dust and a wave of air. People present involuntarily covered their faces with their sleeves and took a few steps back. There was also a whirring sound in their ears.
The dust gradually dissipated, and everyone only saw that Song Yi suddenly stood in front of Song Wen, while Xiao Yu's body hit the wall, leaving a deep human-shaped mark on the wall.
"Pfft" Xiao Yu's throat felt hot and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Song Yi stared at Xiao Yu and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have such good means. It seems that I have underestimated you."
"Father" Song Wen was startled for a moment and lowered his head.
Song Yi waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "He has such means, so of course you are no match for him. I don't blame you."
Song Wen wanted to say something else, but he swallowed it back and stared at Xiao Yu resentfully.
Xiao Yu knelt down on one knee, panted and looked up at Song Yi, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so ungentlemanly."
Song Yi frowned, then smiled and said: "A gentleman? That's for those who have strength. To you, you are just an ant. To an ant, how can you say you are a gentleman?"
Xiao Yu was startled for a moment and laughed at himself, "Ant?"
In the past, he was like a frog in a well, knowing nothing about the world. After becoming a waste, his biggest wish was to get rid of the name of a waste. Later, he succeeded, and the family also encountered a crisis, and he was in front of his opponents.
Just like ants.
However, he still killed the enemy in the end. The ants also have the value of existence, and the ants will one day become stronger.
"At this time, do you still want to resist?" Song Yi slowly walked towards Xiao Yu, with a cold murderous intention at the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Yu stood up with difficulty. At this time, he was not afraid. Instead, he smiled at Song Yi and said, "Ants also have the will to survive. Why not say that you are also an ant, but between you and me, you are slightly stronger."
Just a few."
Song Yi was slightly startled, and everyone present also looked at Xiao Yu in surprise. At this time, he could still say such words.
"Master Xiao Yu" Xue Qing's eyes flashed and her body trembled slightly.
"That guy..." Xue Xue couldn't help but hold on to Xue Qing's arm.
"It's so funny. Do you think you can avoid death like this?" Yan Ke sneered disdainfully, feeling a sense of pleasure in his heart. However, what made him regretful was that he could not kill Xiao Yu with his own hands.
"Is this guy really weird?" In the crowd, a familiar figure said in shock. He was Zhuge Tao.
Song Yi stopped and suddenly laughed, then his face darkened, "Maybe you are right, but it is an indisputable fact that you are an ant at this time."
Xiao Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a calm expression, "Ants are not destined to be ants. Only those who are willing to be ants will remain ants throughout their lives, and I am not that kind of person."
"Then what?" Song Yi said with a joking smile.
"So, from a waste to today, I have been getting stronger. Even if you want to kill me now, you still have to lose a few hairs." The more Xiao Yu said, the firmer his tone became. Wu Yuan was also going crazy at this time.
gush out.
The people present were startled again, and then they laughed mockingly. This kind of behavior of ants regretting elephants is undoubtedly a way to die.
Song Yi looked at Xiao Yu's actions and smiled slightly, with murderous intent surging, "Then I will help you."
Afterwards, Song Yi's Wuyuan slowly leaked out of his body, and the soaring aura also made many people around him secretly frightened. The peak of the Nine-Yuan Martial Spirit was only one step away from the Martial Lord, and he was already an invincible existence among the Martial Spirits.
Xiao Yu felt Song Yi's extremely violent aura, and his face was extremely solemn, "Is the Nine Yuan Martial Spirit at its peak?"
"In this case, then I can only use that method." Xiao Yu closed his eyes, his consciousness entered the ancient jade space, looked at the third drop of blood, and murmured: "I can only rely on you."
Immediately, Xiao Yu clenched his fists, condensing all the martial energy into his fists. Then, Xiao Yu's whole body emitted a faint red light. At this time, Xiao Yu's fists were filled with heart-stopping power.
Song Yi's face darkened when he saw that Xiao Yu had actually condensed such a terrifying spirit, and a spear appeared in his hand. The spear was wrapped in Wu Yuan, exuding a faint halo.
Seeing that the two of them were about to get into a fight, everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that it would affect them.
Xiao Yu felt the power of his body, laughed loudly, and shouted: "Sacrifice the Heaven Palm, move the Heaven and Earth"
A pair of huge palms rushed towards Song Yi after Xiao Yu finished speaking, lifting up the entire ground in the hall for a while.
Seeing this, Song Yi snorted coldly, waved the spear, and Wu Yuan quickly condensed it, then swung it in the air and shouted: "The spear will destroy all generations"