In the majestic sky, the strong wind roared, ruffling Xiao Teng's long hair, making his face a little blurry at the moment.
"Xiao Ye, today I, Xiao Teng, will atone for the mistakes I made in the past!"
Xiao Teng held the blood sword in his hand, and a fighting spirit rose to the sky. His figure showed incomparable determination, like a warrior going to death, tragic and desolate.
"The sword devours the world!"
boom!
Xiao Teng slashed down with his sword, as if divine punishment was coming, the heaven and earth shook, the void trembled, the terrifying sword energy formed a storm of sword light, a vast white sheet, raging in this space, covering the warriors of the Yan family.
"Blood Slaughterer, you dog, my Yan family cultivated you, but you dare to be ungrateful today!"
"Blood Slaughterer, don't forget that you have been infected by the 'Secret Technique of Soul Control'. No one except my Yan family can solve it. Do you want to seek death?"
…
Xiao Teng's sudden defection caught the Yan family warriors off guard. Five of them were pierced by Xiao Teng's sword light and exploded, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The other warriors of the Yan family roared, and each one burst out with strength to resist Xiao Teng's attack.
"ah!"
Xiao Teng raised his head and roared, his thick black hair dancing wildly. He took out the bronze mask and smashed it into pieces. At this moment, all the depression in his heart was released.
"My name is not Blood Butcher. This name makes me feel ashamed! My name is... Xiao Teng!"
Xiao Teng's face was ferocious, and the power of Xuanwu was infused into the blood sword, causing the sword's light to spurt out. From a distance, it looked like a long rainbow piercing the sun, spanning the sky, its momentum was unparalleled, and the heaven and earth were shaken.
"Kill him!"
The Yan family warriors guarding the gate tower appeared one by one. At a glance, there were at least sixty of them, each with a very powerful cultivation level, and they rushed towards Xiao Teng.
"Xiao Ye, you hurry up and rush over. I, Xiao Teng, can aspire to the Xuanwu Championship and fight with you again. I have earned a living!" Xiao Teng said loudly, the sword light in his hand bloomed, and he fought with the rushing Yan Yan.
Family warriors fight together.
The warriors from the Endless Sea were stunned by the sudden change, and then they reacted and rushed towards the huge gate tower in excitement. This was a God-given opportunity, and of course they would not let it go.
"Xiao Teng..." Xiao Ye didn't move, he murmured with a smile on his face.
Xiao Teng did not disappoint him in the end.
"If you don't let me down, I won't let you down." Xiao Ye whispered to himself, then his clothes flew away and he walked away towards the battle.
Xiao Teng probably didn't expect that he could come up with two hundred middle-grade Yuan stones, and he didn't want him to be enslaved by the Yan family for ten years, so he turned against him.
"Ba Long Suppressing Heaven Fist!"
Xiao Ye's whole body glowed brightly, a majestic aura swept through Jiuhuang, and then he punched out.
Boom!
Suddenly, three strands of mysterious force transformed into twenty-one tyrannical dragons, filling the sky and roaring towards the warriors of the Yan family.
Today's Tyrannical Dragon Suppressing Fist, in Xiao Ye's hands, has long surpassed the power of a sixth-grade combat skill.
"Oh my god, what kind of combat skill is this!"
"Ah, I feel like I can't move my body!"
The warriors of the Yan family who were fighting fiercely with Xiao Teng were extremely pale. The weak ones could only watch the Tyrannosaurus penetrate their bodies. The stronger ones spurted blood and retreated, even reaching the level of cultivation.
Even rank six Xuanwu warriors can't compete with him.
With one punch, at least twenty people died. This terrifying power shocked everyone.
"Asshole, why don't you leave! Although I, Xiao Teng, can't beat you, I don't need your sympathy!" Xiao Teng, who was greatly relieved, cursed angrily, very angry.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye flew to Xiao Teng's side in the air and stood side by side with him.
"You are a member of my Xiao family, how can I abandon you?" Faced with Xiao Teng's scolding, Xiao Ye was not angry at all.
"Xiao family!" Upon hearing these two words, Xiao Teng's body trembled, and tears flashed deep in his eyes.
"Hmph, Xiao Ye, you are still as self-righteous as before. That's what I hate most about you!" Xiao Teng took a deep breath and then killed the remaining Yan family warriors.
It's just that from an angle that others couldn't see, the corners of Xiao Teng's mouth were slightly raised.
"Aren't you the same guy as before? You have such a bad temper." Xiao Ye laughed and fought side by side with Xiao Teng.
With Xiao Ye joining in, the remaining Yan family warriors couldn't resist at all, and died screaming one by one.
"Blood Slayer, are you looking for death?"
Just when Xiao Teng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a loud shout came from far away, like a thunderous explosion, making everyone around him tremble.
Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes and saw an old man in gray robes flying from a distance. A monstrous wave of power erupted from his body, exuding a suffocating aura, like an unrivaled god.
"Such a strong cultivation level, he should be a master of the seventh-level Xuanwu Realm!" Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat, and his expression became solemn.
This old man in gray robe can be called the strongest person he has encountered since his debut.
"It's over, this guy is here. Xiao Ye, leave quickly, I'll stop him!" Xiao Teng's expression changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Humph, no one can leave today!" As soon as Xiao Teng finished speaking, the old man in gray robe swayed, and a phantom appeared behind him, appearing in front of Xiao Ye.
The gray-robed old man scanned the entire audience with his sharp eyes. When he saw the tragic death of the Yan family warrior, his murderous intent surged.
"Blood Slaughterer, you actually dare to take action against my Yan family. After I kill this kid, I will then use the secret technique of soul control to make you suffer the most painful death in the world!"
After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, a terrifying shock wave erupted from his withered palm, tearing apart the space along the way, creating a straight space crack, and slammed into Xiao Ye.
The speed of this blow was so fast that it trapped the void. Xiao Ye had no time to dodge, so he could only wave his fists and use the Tyrannical Dragon Suppressing Heaven Fist to resist.
boom!
The terrifying shock wave defeated all the twenty-one Tyrant Dragons, and then the remaining force hit Xiao Ye's fists, and a blazing light burst out, illuminating the entire world.
Instantly, Xiao Ye felt pain all over his body, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he hit the ground below.
"This old guy has such a strong cultivation level!" Xiao Ye kicked off the ground with both feet and rushed towards the sky again.
His Tyrannosaurus Suppressing Heaven Fist still failed, and he was slightly injured.
Seeing that Xiao Ye actually blocked his attack, the gray-robed old man was a little surprised. Then his eyes became extremely cold and he locked onto Xiao Ye, preparing to attack again.
"Xiao Ye, he is a deacon of the Yan family with a foreign surname. He has a level of cultivation at the early stage of level six Xuanwu. You can't beat him. You should leave as soon as possible. I can help you buy ten breaths of time." Xiao Teng held the blood sword in his hand.
, blocking in front of Xiao Ye.
However, at this time, a hand patted Xiao Teng's shoulder, and at the same time, a word came.
"Xiao Teng, don't you want to see my full strength?"
Xiao Teng was stunned and turned his head to look. What came into his eyes was a face full of confidence, which was as attractive as when he was in the matchmaking competition in Qingyang Town.
"Don't you...have used all your strength yet?" Xiao Teng said in shock.
The strength Xiao Ye showed just now was already very terrifying. It was enough to kill a late-level Sixth-level Xuanwu warrior, but that wasn't even Xiao Ye's full strength? How strong is this guy?
Clang!
Under Xiao Teng's gaze, Xiao Ye grasped his palm far away, and the flame sword on his back was unsheathed and fell into his hand.
Xiao Ye raised his head slightly and stared at the gray-robed old man, his dark pupils like two magic knives piercing the void.
"I, Xiao Ye, came to the True Spirit Continent with full expectations, but what I saw was the bullying and oppression of the warriors of the Endless Sea. Do you treat us as human beings? Are you, the warriors of the True Spirit Continent, really superior?"
Xiao Ye raised the flame sword in his hand and said coldly.
At this moment, the warriors from the Endless Sea below who had not yet had time to enter the gatehouse fell silent one by one and looked up at the young man in the sky.
What Xiao Ye said was exactly what they wanted to say.
The old man in gray robe was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that Xiao Ye would actually say these words.
"Huh, in the True Spirit Continent, who doesn't know that the warriors in the Endless Sea are born with low life and their qualifications are as low as dogs. Even if they can enter the True Spirit Continent, what will happen? In the end, they will not be lost in the crowd, let alone the strong ones in the King Martial Realm.
There are very few people who can even enter the realm of virtual martial arts."
"You said, if I don't bully you, who will be bullied? This is your fate!" The old man in gray robe sneered.
"Born with a lowly life, your qualifications are as low as a dog's?"
When the warriors from the Endless Sea heard these words, their eyes burst into flames and their anger reached the extreme. If it weren't for their lack of strength, they would all want to rush forward and fight the gray-robed old man.
"Haha, fate?" Xiao Ye suddenly raised his head and laughed.
"Since you think this is fate, then I, Xiao Ye, will turn my fate around and use your blood to rectify my reputation as a genius of the Endless Sea Warrior!" Xiao Ye's eyes shot out two dazzling magic swords, as if they could
Going against the will of heaven, he exuded a wild and domineering aura.
"It seems that my impression of you despicable people will change again today, because not only are you despicable, but you also don't know how high the sky is!" The old man in gray robe sneered and slapped Xiao Ye with a terrifying force.
Confined everything.
"Then look out, the endless sea can also give birth to a peerless genius. I, Xiao Ye, can deal with you with one knife!" After Xiao Ye finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the flame knife.
Bloody battle, all directions!
From the blade of the flame sword, a thousand-foot sword light shot out. Terrible power spread everywhere, and the sky was cut in half. The bright sword light struck the old man's body at an astonishing speed.
Fighting bloody battles in all directions, this ultimate set of sword skills turns all the power into attacks, pursuing the ultimate attack, and the power is very terrifying.
When everything disappeared, the old man who was attacking Xiao Ye suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed silently.
Poof!
Immediately afterwards, the gray-robed old man's body twitched, and a blood arrow shot out from his body, which suddenly split into two halves from the middle. He fell powerlessly from the air, and rain of blood scattered in the air.
With one strike, the gray-robed old man in the early stage of the Seventh Rank Xuanwu was killed! (To be continued)
