On the street, everyone looked at Xiao Yu and others with expressions of watching the excitement. Xiao Yu heard the man's words and smiled lightly: "I'm just passing by here, I don't need to choose any overlord."
When the man heard this, his expression changed, he pointed his big knife at Xiao Yu and shouted: "Bastard, do you still have a choice when you come to Chaos City? If I don't let you suffer, you still don't know how high the sky is."
After the man said this, martial energy surged all over his body, and the sword in his hand struck fiercely at Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed, there really was no law in this chaotic city, he could hit him if he wanted.
Judging from the man's aura, he should be at the five-yuan martial spirit level. Seeing the man's sword falling, Xiao Yu didn't react at all. Everyone present laughed with joy, as if this was when they were bored.
A fun way to pass the time.
There was also a sneer on the man's face, and just when the big sword was about to fall on Xiao Yu's head, Xiao Yu immediately took off the black dragon heavy sword and blocked it. Only a "clang" sound was heard, and Xiao Yu took a few steps back. The man looked ferocious.
He smiled and rushed forward again.
Xiao Yu snorted coldly and stepped forward to fight. The black dragon epee in his hand did not have any flashy movements, but simply and powerfully slashed at the man.
The man didn't pay attention at first, but later on, he discovered more and more that Xiao Yu's intensity had increased, and now, his arms were numb.
When the man saw this situation, he couldn't help but be furious. He mobilized his martial energy, concentrated on the sword, and shouted: "Green Light Slash!"
The man struck with his broadsword, and a huge sword energy suddenly struck towards Xiao Yu. Sand and rocks were flying on the ground, cracking inch by inch, and leaving a deep mark on the ground.
Xiao Yu looked at the man's attack, sneered, and suddenly inserted the black dragon heavy sword on the ground. Martial energy surged in his palm, and he punched out, "Tiansha Fist"
Immediately, a pair of huge fists suddenly blasted out, colliding with the man's sword energy, and a wave of energy swept away. Everyone around them took a few steps back and used martial arts to resist.
The man's face suddenly turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief. Xiao Yu sneered, held the Zonglong heavy sword again, and said lightly: "You are no match for me."
When everyone heard this, there was a bit of anger on their faces. They had been living in this chaotic city for several years, but they were looked down upon by a newcomer. How could they bear it?
For a time, many people stood up and blocked Xiao Yu's way. Xiao Yu looked at the angry expressions of those people and said coldly: "Is this going to be a group fight?"
"Who dares to run wild on my territory?" At this moment, a voice sounded from the air, and then the faces of those who had stopped Xiao Yu changed and they all gave way.
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Xiao Yu. This man was naked and had countless scars on his body, but compared to the scars on Xiao Yu's body, they were much inferior.
The middle-aged man walked towards Xiao Yu, looked at Xiao Yu, then looked at the injured man just now, frowned, and shouted: "What's going on?"
The man was startled and said hurriedly: "This guy is new here. I tried to behave with her, but he didn't stop and even injured me."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yu and said, "Did you hurt him?"
"Yes." Xiao Yu managed to hide it.
The middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then said: "Since you are a newcomer, you must obey the rules here. If you cause trouble on my territory, you just don't give me face. Generally, people who don't give me face have already gone to see you."
The king of hell."
When everyone heard this, they all sneered. Even with the temper and methods of the middle-aged man in front of them, in Chaos City, except for two people, no third person dared to provoke him.
When Xiao Yu heard the middle-aged man's words, not only was he not afraid, but he smiled and said, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you this time."
The middle-aged man frowned and suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "That's such a big tone. I'm going to see how much you weigh today."
After saying that, the middle-aged man's body shook, and an extremely powerful Wu Yuan burst out, and an invisible pressure spread. Some people with extremely low strength felt a tightness in their chests and gasped for air.
The rest of the people present retreated one after another, for fear of affecting themselves. But Xiao Yu felt the aura of the middle-aged man, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "The strength of Yiyuan Wujun seems to be a bit weak."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man shouted: "Ignorant boy, talk arrogantly, let's see how grandpa will tear you into pieces today."
After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly held a spear in his hand, and then rushed towards Xiao Yu. He was so fast that he was in front of Xiao Yu in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Yu hurriedly took a few steps back. Facing a strong man of Wujun level, Xiao Yu did not dare to neglect. Xiao Yu hurriedly urged Wu Yuan and said in a low voice: "Wu Xuan Transformation"
Immediately, Xiao Yu's aura suddenly surged. Before Xiao Yu could break through to the four-element martial spirit, he could reach the five-element martial spirit level by using Wu Xuan Transformation. At this moment, Xiao Yu's aura suddenly increased to the eight-element martial spirit level.
Spiritual realm.
Feeling the sudden rise in Xiao Yu's aura, everyone present was surprised. The middle-aged man was also a little surprised, but after all, he was a Martial Lord. Even the Nine Yuan Martial Spirit was no match for him.
The middle-aged man suddenly rushed forward and snorted coldly: "The Eight Yuan Martial Spirit is indeed a bit overweight, but he will still die without a doubt."
The middle-aged man danced with a spear in his hand and headed towards Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu held the black dragon heavy sword and kept resisting. However, in terms of speed, the middle-aged man still had a lot of advantages, so Xiao Yu was at a disadvantage for a while.
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Seeing Xiao Yu being pressed and beaten by him, the middle-aged man laughed and said: "You have to learn to keep a low profile when you come here, otherwise you will only die."
When Xiao Yu heard this, he sneered and said, "It's not certain who will die?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, swayed his body, swung the spear in his hand, and shouted: "One shot can lift the sky."
The spear was suddenly thrown into the air, and then it instantly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly pressed down on Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu looked up at the huge spear, his eyes condensed, and he raised the black dragon epee in his hand. The spear and the black dragon epee collided together, making a crisp sound, and the ground where Xiao Yu stood was cracked.
Then Xiao Yu's body sank, and his legs were completely submerged into the ground.
Seeing Xiao Yu being pressed down, the middle-aged man laughed. At this moment, Xiao Yu finally sneered, his whole body exuded a faint red light, and then he shouted loudly, and the ground actually stopped lifting.
Standing up, Xiao Yu made a sudden move, and the huge spear bounced back.
Xiao Yu's legs jumped out of the ground, and then he suddenly raised the black dragon heavy sword and struck hard at the huge spear. With a "clang", the huge spear shook violently as if it had been hit hard, and there was a crack on the air gun.
The middle-aged man who was originally laughing had his face stiffened. His spear was an earth-wheel weapon. Why did it crack after being hit by such a blow?
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Without waiting for the middle-aged man to recover, Xiao Yu rushed towards the middle-aged man.
After all, the middle-aged man is a strong martial artist and has rich experience. He quickly reacted and avoided Xiao Yu's blow. Then he said with a ferocious face: "How dare you destroy my weapon, I will definitely kill you today without any body parts."
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After saying that, the middle-aged man clenched his hands into fists, Wu Yuan surged rapidly, and an extremely majestic momentum spread. Everyone was shocked, and they all involuntarily stepped back.
The middle-aged man's face was ferocious, and then he punched out suddenly and shouted: "Fist!"
As the middle-aged man shouted loudly, a huge pressure came towards Xiao Yu, and then a pair of substantial fists struck quickly. The whole street was filled with flying sand and rocks, and many houses shook and collapsed in an instant.
Half of it.
Xiao Yu saw that the power of this punch was not weak, and he did not hesitate. Then he inserted the black dragon heavy sword heavily on the ground, quickly condensed martial energy with both fists, and punched out with the same punch, shouting: "Heavenly Demon Fist"
The same pair of huge fists were blasted out. How could the houses on both sides of the street withstand such destruction? They had already become ruins.
The two pairs of fists suddenly collided together, and an extremely powerful wave of air swept out. Everyone hurriedly fought back, and those with low strength had their mouths bleeding with blood.
Tian Yan, who was standing behind Xiao Yu, only had her clothes swaying and her figure not moving at all, as if these movements did not pose any threat to him.
After a loud bang, Xiao Yu and the middle-aged man both stepped back hundreds of steps before reluctantly stopping. The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale at the moment, but extremely ugly.
Such movement naturally attracted the attention of many people, and not far away, there were two figures looking at this place. Among them, the calm man in white robe laughed and said: "Wang Quan has found his opponent today, that boy is still strong.
It’s really good.”
But another man in a dark green robe snorted coldly: "Even if we fight with that kid, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits. We'd better not mess with such a person, let Wang Quan suffer the misfortune alone."
Although the man in dark green robe said so, he frowned when he looked at Xiao Yu. He felt that he had seen Xiao Yu there before.
The street was already in ruins. Xiao Yu looked at the middle-aged man and sneered: "You can use whatever tricks you have. It's been a long time since I moved my muscles like this."
When the middle-aged man heard Xiao Yu's provocative words, he couldn't help but show a look of anger on his face, and shouted: "Son, don't be complacent, I will cut you into pieces today."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man urged Wu Yuan again, and his whole body was wrapped in Wu Yuan. Then the thug sucked his hand, and the spear with a trace of crack appeared in the middle-aged man's hand again.
The middle-aged man brandished a spear, and then slashed the spear at Xiao Yu, shouting: "The gun is coming to the world"
Immediately, everyone saw that countless gun auras were heading towards Xiao Yu. Each gun aura was extremely lethal. If it were an ordinary martial spirit, it would probably not be able to escape at all.
When Xiao Yu saw the dense gun aura coming towards him, his face became solemn. Then the martial energy surged in his palms, and just as the gun aura was coming, he blasted out with one palm.
"Sacrifice the palm of heaven and move the heaven and earth"
Immediately, a pair of huge palms flew away. As Xiao Yu's strength continued to rise, the power of the Heaven Sacrifice Palm also suddenly increased a lot.
Just in the blink of an eye, countless gun qi hit Xiao Yu's huge palm and broke instantly. However, Xiao Yu's palm rushed towards the middle-aged man without stopping for a moment.
The middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't expect that his attack was so powerful and had no effect at all under Xiao Yu's palm.
When the middle-aged man was shocked, Xiao Yu's palm hit him hard. The middle-aged man's body immediately flew backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell heavily to the ground, smashing a
Deep pit, breathless.
Everyone looked at this scene, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. They never thought that the middle-aged man would give a martial spirit to him for free. Although they were surprised, no one stepped forward to help the middle-aged man up.
Because here, strength means everything. Since the middle-aged man loses, it means losing everything, and everyone will naturally betray their relatives.
And just when everyone was extremely surprised, the man in dark green robes not far away suddenly remembered something, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said: "Is it him?"