Chapter 17 Spirit Fire Sword, killing God in white!
"No!"
In the small stone street, the wind and snow are raging.
Following Xu Laohu's roar of pain, everyone's eyes widened with disbelief.
A few seconds ago, Xu Yang was showing off his might and being invincible, crushing Xia Yu. Xia Yu was completely suppressed and beaten, with no hope of victory in sight.
But in a blink of an eye...
boom!
Xu Yang's body, as heavy as a mountain, immediately fell over, and blood flowed out from the huge wound on his neck.
Then his head fell to the ground and rolled to the corner like a pig's head.
"Hiss~" Hong Qi, who was hiding behind the crowd, secretly took a breath of air.
In fact, his cooperation with Xia Yu was impulsive.
When he saw Xia Yu being beaten up by Xu Yang, he also doubted his decision and even wanted to take the opportunity to run away and leave Liujing City.
But now...
Hong Qi was really shocked.
"The legendary Master Yu is really powerful. It seems that I am right to cooperate with him this time. He will be my thigh from now on!"
Thinking of this, he stared at the steamer and licked his lips.
"Little beast, I underestimated you." Xu Laohu's eyes were filled with blood. He really regretted it.
If he had known this, he would have taken action long ago.
Several members of the Xu family died in vain, including his own son.
The pain of killing a son, the loss of a son in old age, almost made Xu Laohu go crazy.
Bang!
He turned over and jumped directly from the second floor. When he landed on the bluestone of the small street, he heard a clicking sound.
Centered around his feet, a huge web of cracks formed, like a spider web.
Xu Laohu is really angry, Xu Yang is his biological son!
He had several biological sons, but Xu Yang was the only one who neither gambled nor whored, and was a good boy. He indulged in practicing martial arts every day, but he was killed by Xia Yu with just one sword!
"He doesn't deserve to die!" Xu Huhu's eyes were bloodshot and his gaze was like a sharp sword. If he could kill someone, Xia Yu's body would have been gone.
"Those who want to kill me must be prepared to be killed!"
Xia Yu snorted coldly, hit the spiritual sword with his hand, and sneered, "Xu Laohu, if you also want to die, I can help you."
The sword of spiritual energy is extremely sharp.
All ordinary soldiers in the world are no match.
But Xu Laohu is different.
Not only is he a powerful person with great innate perfection, but he is also the head of the Xu family. He has the financial resources to buy some precious treasures, and he can also reluctantly use some methods and weapons that can only be used by practitioners.
"Although using spiritual energy to transform a sword is a good method, there is still a gap between it and a real spiritual weapon!"
Xu Huhu unbuttoned his cloak.
call!
The big cloak, black on the outside and red on the inside, suddenly fluttered in the north wind, making him even more powerful as a powerful man.
What Xia Yu noticed was that there was a small, flat and delicate bag hanging on Xu Laohu's waist.
"This is... a storage bag only for practitioners!" All the family heads present had greed in their eyes.
Storage bag!
It is a standard equipment for practitioners. It is said that it costs dozens of spiritual stones to buy, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors to buy it.
Unexpectedly, Xu Laohu actually had a storage bag.
What shocked them even more was that Xu Laohu suddenly slapped the storage bag and shouted loudly, "Come out!"
There was actually a sharp sword in his hand.
Unlike ordinary long swords, the surface of this sword is shiny, with a seven-color sheen that looks like running water, flowing back and forth.
"Oh my God! A low-grade spiritual weapon!"
"Does this cost hundreds of spiritual stones?"
"The Xu family is so rich!"
Hundreds of spiritual stones are an astronomical figure for the heads of these families.
After all, the Xu family has a deep foundation. Xu Laohu actually bought a storage bag and a low-grade spiritual sword. No wonder he had to be afraid of Xia Yu's spiritual energy sword.
After all, swords made from spiritual energy are still far from enough compared to real spiritual swords.
"Little beast, after I spent a huge sum of money to buy this sword, I have never shown it in public. Today, I will make an exception for you!" A ferocious smile appeared on Xu Laohu's face.
"After I kill you, I will kill your mother, and then steam your sister into meat buns and eat her!"
Xu Laohu really hated Xia Yu so much at this moment that he even wanted to eat Xia Yu alive in public.
He walked forward step by step and said as he walked, "This sword is called the Spirit Fire Sword. Not only is it extremely sharp, but it also has its own spiritual fire. It cost me three hundred spirit stones!"
"Hiss!" The parents on the second floor were shocked. This Xu Laohu is too rich.
A low-grade spiritual sword with three hundred spiritual stones!
"Little beast, you succeeded in irritating me!" Xu Laohu roared sharply in the wind and snow.
"Xia Yu is finished." Someone sighed from behind the window of a certain attic.
In this room, a middle-aged man with five long beards was sitting, and standing was a general wearing armor.
If Xia Yunxiao were here, he would definitely be surprised that the Lord Liu of Liujing City was actually here.
City Lord Liu stood up and frowned as he watched through the gap in the window as Xu Laohu swung his sword to kill and the spiritual energy sword in Xia Yu's hand exploded again and again.
"This boy is a talent. If he can be used by the royal family..."
Before City Lord Liu could finish speaking, the general behind him shook his head and said, "Lord City Lord, give up. Unless you want to completely offend the Xu family and Xia family!"
City Lord Liu heard this and shook his head sadly.
He came here to see if there was a chance to save Xia Yu, because he knew that Xia Yu was a talent.
At the same time, as a member of the imperial court, he does not mind cultivating some die-hard subordinates.
But now, Xia Yu killed Xu Yang, causing Xu Laohu to take action in anger.
If City Lord Liu still wants to save people, it would be really offending.
"The gain outweighs the loss, that's all." City Lord Liu looked out the window.
In his eyes, Xia Yu was already a dead person.
The situation on the battlefield is one-sided.
The low-grade spiritual sword Xu Laohu bought for 300 spiritual stones was indeed worth the money. Every time the sword was struck, it was attacked by spiritual fire. Wherever it went, the bluestone was cut off, and there was a raging fire, and not a single blade of grass grew!
The sword energy in Xia Yu's hand is just condensed spiritual energy. When encountering a real spiritual sword, it can be said to collapse at the first touch!
boom!
The seven-color sword silk in Xia Yu's hand exploded to pieces again.
He could only rely on his superb footwork to avoid Xu Laohu's attack.
"Little beast, you have some skills."
Xu Laohu made more than a dozen sword blows in succession, but none of them killed Xia Yu. He couldn't help but his eyes flashed, "Little beast, if you hand over this weird step and the combat skill of condensing energy into a sword, I can forgive you."
Your mother’s life!”
Xia Yu sneered and said, "Old man, if you kneel down and beg for mercy right now, and give me the storage bag and the Spiritual Fire Sword in vain, I can forgive you, the Xu family."
"Arrogant!" Xu Laohu was furious.
He originally thought that Xia Yu would comply if he offered good terms, but he didn't expect that Xia Yu would respond with his exact words.
"die!"
Xu Laohu's martial arts practice over the years was not in vain. He chased and killed him all the way. The reason why he didn't use his big moves was because he didn't wait for the right time.
But at this moment, Xia Yu was forced into a corner with no way to retreat. It was time for him to take action with all his strength.
"Sword cuts in all directions!"
Although Xu Laohu used only warrior combat skills, he still displayed great power when paired with this low-grade spiritual sword.
I saw that the low-grade spiritual sword turned into eight strange sword lights, carrying the spiritual fire that burned all the wasteland, blocking all Xia Yu's escape routes, and killed him with one sword!
At the same time, Xia Yu was also stern in his eyes.
"Old man, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!"
What Xu Laohu didn't expect was that at this moment, Xia Yu swung his sword and then rose into the sky!
After all, the sword slashing in all directions is a warrior's combat skill. Who would have thought that his opponent would fly into the sky, so Xu Laohu's sword failed completely, and he saw Xia Yu flying into the sky and stopping in mid-air.
"How is that possible?" City Lord Liu stared out the window in shock.
At this moment, Xia Yu was actually hovering in mid-air. Despite the heavy wind and snow, he stood proudly, dressed in white, as if he was a white-clad killing god.