After Xiao Qing devoured all the Wind Demon Wolves, the injuries on his body had almost healed, while Xiao Yu was stunned.
As Xiao Qing grew up, many incredible abilities gradually emerged. Xiao Qing licked the blood on his body, and after a while, his body was clean.
Xiao Yu glanced at the messy woods and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was really not easy to survive being attacked by such beasts twice in a row.
Fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise that his strength was gradually increasing. With Xiao Yu's current strength, he was not afraid at all even if he encountered a martial beast comparable to the martial spirit level.
Xiaoqing became small again and fell asleep comfortably in Xiao Yu's arms. Xiao Yu looked around and didn't know where Xue Qing and the others were, so he walked in the direction where Xue Qing escaped.
"Sister, that guy won't be eaten by those martial beasts, right?" Xue Xue looked at the direction in which he was running from time to time, and then asked worriedly.
Xue Qing and her group had already reached the outskirts of the Purple Blood Forest, where it was relatively safe, so they stopped to rest and wait for Xiao Yu to come find them.
Xue Qing couldn't tell for sure, and kept frowning. Those were ten martial beasts that were comparable to the Nine Yuan Martial Masters. Even one of them would be extremely difficult to deal with. If ten of them besiege them together, even a strong martial artist would be extremely embarrassed.
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Xue Xun ran in the direction he was running, shook his jade hands tightly, and said solemnly: "Just wait a little longer."
"Miss, that brother Xiao Yu is very talented, but it's a pity..." A very strong man member of the Guangming Sect shook his head and sighed.
"Yes, at such a young age, he has already reached the level of a four-dimensional martial artist. Even in Fengmo City, his talent is extremely good." Another member with the iconic thick eyebrows on his face nodded in envy.
"I just don't know who is more powerful compared to him or the pervert from Feng Mo City," the big man said.
"I heard that during the perverted coming-of-age ceremony, he had already reached the level of Wu Yuan martial artist. Now he seems to have reached the eighth Yuan martial artist, right?" Thick eyebrow said.
"Eight Yuan Martial Master... He seems to be only twenty years old now, right?" the big man said with envy.
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"Are you done? Now the guy's life and death are unknown. You still have time to discuss these things." Xue Xue listened to them discussing some nonsense. She couldn't help it anymore and shouted angrily.
After hearing this, the two people quickly shut their mouths and lowered their heads in shame.
"Miss, there's something going on." Suddenly, a lean man in charge of sentry ran over and said.
Everyone stood up. Xue Qing took a closer look and couldn't help but his face changed. Not only Xue Qing, but also other people's faces didn't look good either.
There were seven people walking in front of them, and the one walking at the front was a young man. The young man was carrying a long sword. He looked quite delicate and fair-skinned. He looked like a young man.
Behind the young man were six men around thirty years old, all carrying long swords, and all of them were watching their surroundings with expressionless expressions. Judging from their auras, it was obvious that they were not weak in strength.
When the young man saw Xue Qing and others, he was startled for a moment, and then showed a somewhat gloomy smile, "Miss Xue, we are really destined. I didn't expect to meet here. It seems that everything is arranged by God."
Several people from the Guangming Sect looked at the young man and his group with vigilance, while Xue Qing and Xue Xue even looked disgusted.
"It's really unlucky to come out and meet this bastard," Xue Xue couldn't help but whisper in an extremely unhappy voice.
Xue Qing sneered and said: "Destined? Yan Song, your face is getting thicker and thicker."
The young man's face changed, and he smiled gloomily: "Xue Qing, don't be so shameless."
Hearing the young man's tone, the people of the Guangming Sect were all angry, and the six people behind the young man were also ready to fight.
Xue Qing looked at the people behind the young man. Judging from their auras, it was obvious that they were not weak in strength. If they fought with them now, they would probably suffer a big loss.
"Miss Xue." At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Xue Qing.
Xue Qing and Xue Yayou were all stunned by the Guangming Sect. They quickly looked back and saw a young man holding a kitten in his arms standing behind them.
"Master Xiao Yu?" Xue Qing couldn't help shouting.
Others also looked at Xiao Yu with wide eyes. They never expected that Xiao Yu would appear in front of them so intact.
Those are ten wind demon wolves that are comparable to Nine Yuan Martial Masters///
Shocking, absolutely shocking
Xue Xue opened her mouth, and then said after a while: "Are you not dead?"
Xiao Yu was ashamed and said with a bitter smile: "It seems that you really want me to die, but I can't do what you want."
Xue Qing calmed down. She felt that Xiao Yu's aura was much stronger than before, and it was far stronger than hers.
"How did he practice and how did his strength increase so fast?" Xue Qing looked incredulous. When he first met Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu was only a three-dimensional martial arts master, but now in less than three days, he has already surpassed her. It's simply
It's just a perversion.
Xiao Yu looked at Xue Qing and others with some embarrassment, "Is there any problem?"
"It's so unimaginable..."
"The aura seems to be getting stronger again..."
The people of the Guangming Sect spoke with envy and shock.
Xue Qing reacted, a rare smile appeared on her face, and said: "No problem."
The young man on the side frowned. Ever since Xiao Yu appeared, Xue Qing and others had treated him like nothing, which made him very unhappy.
"Who are you?" the young man asked coldly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.
Hearing the young man's words, Xue Qing remembered that someone else was there, so her face dropped. Xiao Yu looked at the young man, and the young man's tone made him feel very uncomfortable, "You don't need to know."
"You bastard, how dare you talk to the young master like that?" shouted a man behind the young man.
Xiao Yu frowned and said coldly: "Why don't I dare?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Very good, there are very few people who dare to talk to me like this in Fengmo City, but the premise is that they are qualified. Those who are not qualified are all dead."
Xue Qing's expression changed, and she hurriedly blocked Xiao Yu behind her, "Yan Song, don't mess around, he is my friend from the Guangming Sect."
"Yan Song?" Xiao Yu frowned. He seemed to have heard of this name from Xue Qing, and he seemed to have some issues with the Guangming Sect.
When Yan Song saw Xue Qing protecting Xiao Yu, his face became more gloomy, "Xue Qing, do you want to protect him?"
Xue Qing said: "Since you are a friend of my Guangming Sect, you can't be bullied by others. Otherwise, if word spreads, who else would dare to befriend my Guangming Sect?"
Yan Song suddenly laughed, and then sneered: "Okay, I won't argue with him today. If he doesn't know what to do, I don't mind giving him a ride."
With that said, Yan Song didn't say anything more and left quickly with the people.
Xue Qing let out a breath, Xiao Yu looked at Yan Song's leaving figure and said coldly: "Is he from the Sword Sect?"