Hearing Xiao Yu's words, both Yan Ke and Wang Lun's expressions darkened. It was obvious that they did not take them seriously at all.
Even Zhuge Cheng doesn't have such confidence, and now a young man like Mao Touxiao is making such big lies, how can he let them lose face?
Yan Ke glanced at Wang Lun and said coldly: "Brother Wang Lun, this kid is so impudent and has a sworn hatred with me. Today it is up to me to kill him alive."
Wang Lun hummed: "Okay, I want to see what kind of ability he has, how dare he speak like this."
Yan Ke nodded and stared at Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu also looked into Yan Ke's eyes without giving in.
Xue Feng was about to take action when he saw the two of them. He hurriedly walked to Xiao Yu and persuaded: "Little friend Xiao Yu, you are no match for them. Leave as soon as possible."
Xiao Yu smiled lightly and said: "Even Song Yi can't kill me, what can they do to me?"
Xue Feng was startled and remembered the scene in the main hall of Emperor Wu's Tomb. Xiao Yu's methods were not weak at all. If they were the ones who fought against Xiao Yu last time, they would hardly have any advantage.
Xiao Yu flipped his palm, and Xiao Qing appeared in his arms. Then Xiao Qing jumped out of Xiao Yu's arms, turned into a giant tiger, and roared to the sky.
Hearing Xiaoqing's tiger roar, everyone in the Jianzong and Jinlun Hall were stunned and involuntarily took a few steps back.
Then, Xiao Yu's body shook, Wu Yuan surged, and the strength of the Yiyuan Martial Spirit was fully displayed. Everyone present was filled with sighs when they felt Xiao Yu's aura.
Two months ago, Xiao Yu was only a six-yuan martial artist who had to rely on secret techniques to reach the realm of one-yuan martial spirit. But two months later, he was already a genuine martial arts powerhouse.
How can such a speed of cultivation not make people envious, jealous, and hateful?
Yan Ke sneered: "This is not enough."
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Really?"
Immediately, with a low roar, the aura of "Martial Arts Transformation" quickly increased, directly reaching the level of the three-yuan martial spirit.
"Three Yuan Martial Spirits? You will also die in this way." Yan Ke felt Xiao Yu's aura, frowned slightly, and then sneered.
Xiao Yu said lightly: "At least killing you is enough."
Yan Ke's face darkened, "I'm not ashamed to speak loudly, so I'll tell you how big the difference is between us."
After Yan Ke said this, all the martial energy came out of his body, and his aura was far stronger than Xiao Yu's.
"Is he still alive?" Zhuge Cheng said in shock on the tower.
Zhuge Tao's face was already pale. He couldn't believe that Xiao Yu's aura suddenly became so powerful, far surpassing him.
"Is this a genius?" Zhuge Tao wondered.
Almost at the same time, other forces in Fengmo City also knew that Xiao Yu had returned to Fengmo City alive, and his expressions were equally wonderful.
"Even so, we are still far behind against Yan Ke's Liuyuan Martial Spirit." On a high-rise building of Feng Mo Chamber of Commerce, Zhou Zhu and Zhou Ling said while looking in the direction of Guangming Sect.
Zhou Ling said calmly: "Did father forget that in the Emperor Wu's Hall, he was the one who dared Song Yi to fight to the death? The result is hard to say."
Zhou Zhu nodded, sighed, and then looked at the result.
In front of Guangming Sect, Xiao Yu looked calm, looked at Yan Ke's surging Wu Yuan, and said calmly: "Then let's settle the accounts together today."
Yan Ke said coldly: "That's exactly what I mean. I will let you enjoy a life that is worse than death."
Xiao Yu just snorted and said nothing. He turned his palms and a long sword appeared in his hands. Then he gathered his martial energy and suspended the long sword in front of his chest, shouting: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan."
Yan Ke's face sank, with murderous intent on his face. He also suspended the sword in front of his chest and shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
At the same time, Xiao Yu was surrounded by sword shadows. This time, the number and power of the sword shadows increased a lot compared to the last time he used it.
"go"
Countless sword shadows rushed towards Yan Ke. Yan Ke also waved his hand and countless sword shadows rushed towards Xiao Yu. The Wanjian Guizong used by Yan Ke was much more mature than Xiao Yu in terms of the number and power of the sword shadows.
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Countless sword shadows collided together, Xiao Yu's sword shadow collapsed instantly, and Yan Ke's could not hold on for long, but Yan Ke still had the upper hand.
"Haha, I told you, you will definitely die today." Yan Ke laughed and poured Wu Yuan into the Taoist sword again.
Xiao Yu still didn't speak, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then all the power of his soul poured out and fell on a sword shadow.
"Soul power" Wang Feng, who was standing next to Wang Lun, frowned and couldn't help shouting.
After the power of the soul fell on the sword shadow, Xiao Yu controlled the sword shadow to avoid Yan Ke's attack and pushed Yan Ke away.
When Yan Ke saw a long sword coming towards him, he sneered, waved his hand, and countless sword shadows flew towards the long sword.
Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed, and the speed of the sword shadow suddenly increased. After dodging the attack, he still arrived in front of Yan Ke.
Yan Ke was shocked and knew that Xiao Yu must have controlled this with the power of his soul, so he used Wu Yuan to condense Tian Yuan Armor, and then used Wu Yuan to protect his mind.
Xiao Yu used all his soul power and said coldly: "Shadow Splitting Technique, split"
I saw that the sword shadow soon separated into ten shadows, heading towards Yan Ke, and hit Yan Ke's body hard. The ten sword shadows fell on Yan Ke's Tianyuan Armor, and they all shattered.
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Yan Ke burst out laughing, "This trick doesn't work anymore, haha."
"Really?" Just as Yan Ke laughed, Xiao Yu suddenly came to Yan Ke's eyes. Yan Ke was startled and hurriedly backed away.
Xiao Yu sneered, kicked off his back foot, and shouted: "Sacrifice to the heaven, palm to move the heaven and the earth"
Xiao Yu blasted out with a palm, which shocked him greatly. He felt that Xiao Yu's speed was obviously much happier than before, and even faster than him.
In Yan Ke's surprised look, Xiao Yu's huge palms came crashing out and hit Yan Ke's chest hard. Yan Ke's body flew backwards, and a large mouthful of blood popped out in the air.
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Seeing Yan Ke defeated so quickly, everyone was stunned, as if everything in front of them was just an illusion.
Yan Ke fell to the ground, vomited another mouthful of blood, and stared at Xiao Yu in disbelief, "Impossible, how can you be so fast?"
Xiao Yu sneered, and when he turned his palm, the Black Dragon Heavy Sword appeared in his hand, and Xiao Yu's Wu Yuan was immediately suppressed.
"That's the reason." Xiao Yu said calmly.
"Wu Yuan was suppressed?" Everyone looked puzzled.
Xiao Yu said: "I have been practicing with it for a month, and Wu Yuan has been suppressed for a month. As long as I let it go, once I activate Wu Yuan, my speed will naturally increase sharply."
Xiao Yu said, putting the Black Dragon Heavy Sword into the Qiankun Ring, and then Wu Yuan came out crazily again.
"No matter how much you know, it's useless, because you will soon become a dead person." Xiao Yu said in a cold tone.
Yan Ke suddenly burst out laughing, clutching his chest and climbed up with difficulty, his body becoming invisible, "Do you think I can be killed by you so easily?"
"kindness?"
"Come with me, the martial arts warriors from the Sword Sect, and kill him." Yan Ke quickly shouted to the sword sect's warriors.
The martial arts masters of Jian Zong came to their senses and were about to take action, but were stopped by Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing looked up to the sky and roared. None of the martial arts masters of Jian Sect dared to move forward.
Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Yu flashed his body again and ran towards Yan Ke. Yan Ke was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to retreat, his mind suddenly sank. Then, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and his body flew away again.
Got out.
In just a short moment, everyone watched in shock as Yan Ke fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, and he was obviously lifeless.
Everyone in the "Sect Master" Sword Sect was shocked.
Wang Lun's heart also skipped a beat. With Yan Ke's strength in Xiao Yu's hands, there was no room for him to fight back. What about him?