Yang Xiaobao has a very subtle control over his own strength. The attack just now would never have killed the other party.
Ergou barked twice and walked to Yang Xiaobao, and ran towards the low bushes.
To bully a group of ordinary people is really a loss of its face as a Qilin beast. After all, you have to teach this warrior a lesson.
Yu Hai died gritting his teeth, and the arrows that penetrated deep into his arms were sharp and terrifying, and scarlet blood slowly penetrated out.
He didn't expect that there was a master of this level in the Black Mu Senyang. Judging from his actions just now, he judged that the other party was at least the eighth level of the martial arts realm, which was much stronger than his fourth level!
Now we can only wait for the boss to come to save people. With the strength of the ninth level of the martial arts realm of Boss Xiao, we will definitely be able to solve this problem!
He crawled on the dry and cold ground. It was still early in the morning, and the frost of last night was still emitting the coldness of frozen bones.
Ergou stepped across the bushes and stepped directly on top of his head. Yu Hai's head was as if a stiff stone was hit, and he almost fainted with a loud bang.
Looking back, my eyelids twitched. What kind of ferocious beast is this?
He wanted to throw it out, but the severe pain on his body was trampled by Ergou and could not move.
Oh!
The blood from the corner of his mouth mixed with the mud he had just swallowed stuck in his throat, and his breathing gradually became unsmooth.
Yang Xiaobao's figure blocked the light above his head, and his vision became even more blurred.
"You...you can't kill me. My boss is a master at the ninth level of the Martial Realm. If you... don't want to be chased, it's better to get out now."
The fear in his heart made him brave. With a ninth level of martial arts master, his bones were particularly hard.
But unfortunately, I met Yang Xiaobao, and what came towards me was a fist as big as a sandbag, which slammed into his face with a bang.
In an instant, his nose bridge collapsed, and his right and left face formed completely two different shapes, and blood was spraying from his nose and throat.
"Ahem - you, you're the best..."
"It's better to give you some calcium tablets, I think you may be missing a piece of your mind."
Yang Xiaobao punched another time, and blood and blood splattered, Yu Hai's teeth were knocked down, and he was sobbing that he couldn't speak.
Only then did Yang Xiaobao feel quiet. This person is really. He has been caught and threatened foolishly?
Moreover, Xiaocaiji from the ninth level of the Martial Realm wants to challenge him?
It’s not Yang Xiaobao’s bragging, but just one finger is pressed to death.
"Boy! If you don't want to die, let go of the person in your hands, otherwise I can't guarantee whether the knife in my hand will cut off your head!"
From the other side, the madman holding the iron ring sword walked towards Yang Xiaobao step by step, with his eyes facing him looking down on Yang Xiaobao at this time.
"Second brother! This guy is at the eighth level of the martial arts realm!"
Yu Hai struggled for a moment, spit out the weeds in his mouth, and shouted loudly at the big sword madman.
Upon hearing this, Yu Yun immediately put the big sword in front of him with a warning, and looked at Yang Xiaobao with a hint of fear.
He is only at the seventh level of the Martial Realm. No wonder he didn't feel Yang Xiaobao's strength when he came just now, he was one level higher than him.
"So what about the eighth level of the Martial Realm? My elder brother is the ninth level of the Martial Realm. If you know the truth, you still have time to compensate us for our losses, and you will be spared from death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person suddenly flew backwards. Yang Xiaobao used the speed of the three thousand phantom steps to turn into a fiery red arc, and they had no chance to react.
Scream—
Yang Xiaobao stepped on Yu Yun's chest with his right foot and slid on the ground for a while. A deep ditch had been cut on the ground.
Yu Yun was so confused that he even ignored the huge pain in his chest. He just wanted to ask Yu Hai, is this the speed and strength that can be used at the eighth level of the Martial Realm?
Even their elder brother wouldn't be able to have such a terrifying speed!
clatter--
Yu Yun's back was stuck with a stone half a human height, and the clothes on his back were completely infected with blood.
He could even sense that his bones were exposed, and the feeling of shade shocked and feared him.
"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."
Yang Xiaobao said disdainfully, can you do whatever you want at the ninth level of the Martial Realm?
Then wouldn’t Yang Xiaobao go to heaven?
But even so, Yang Xiaobao's control over his own power is still subtle enough. Heimu Senyang is not as simple as he imagined. How could he cause trouble for himself?
"Brother!"
Yu Yun shouted excitedly and fixed his eyes behind Yang Xiaobao. With the elder brother there, there will definitely be nothing wrong!
However, the next moment, the moment Yang Xiaobao turned around, their so-called elder brother's originally cold face instantly changed into a frightened face.
Turn around and run wildly towards the other side.
The rising dust looks particularly funny in the strong wind.
“…”
“…”
Yu Yun and Yu Hai's surprised faces instantly turned into horror, and their faces looked at Yang Xiaobao became more and more strange. Who was this person? He could actually make the eldest brother escape at all costs...
Even the two brothers ignored them.
Yang Xiaobao tilted his head and wondered. It was obvious that the man seemed to recognize him just now, but he didn't know him.