"Hou Lie, in this capital, although I can't kill you directly, I can't do anything to you if I cripple your cultivation. In ten breaths, I want to hear your opinion whether you want to hand someone over or not.
Reply, otherwise don’t blame me for being cruel.”
After solving the troubles in the formation of the Golden Elixir monks, Lu Xiaotian looked at Hou Lie under the Demon Suppressing Tower again and said softly.
"I just kept two juniors in my house as guests, why should I detain them? Besides, as an important minister of the Immortal Dynasty, I can't be abolished at your request." Hou Lie forcibly withstood the heavy blow of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Pressure, try your best to respond.
"Waste of time." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, and the Demon Suppressing Tower's brilliant light flashed again.
Poof... Hou Lie's face flushed red, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the pagoda above his head fell again. Just now, he almost couldn't hold on and was pressed to the ground.
But with so many people watching, Hou Lie couldn't afford to lose face. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Xiaotian with eyes full of fear and hatred. His body shook, but he persisted.
However, Hou Lie's temperament was resolute, but the ground under his feet could not hold on. Cracks appeared in the hard stone bricks. Under the heavy pressure of the Demon Suppression Tower, Hou Lie's knees began to sink in.
"Father!" Hou Xiyu, who had been a bit domineering before, couldn't help but cry out sadly when she saw her father being suppressed and unable to move under the Demon Suppression Tower, and about to be pressed into the ground.
"You're so brave, you actually broke into General Zhenyuan's mansion and committed murder in Xiangdu. I want to see how much you weigh." A loud shout sounded, the wind howled loudly, and green shadows came like meteors chasing the moon.
An arc-shaped green blade slashed straight towards the Demon Suppression Tower.
"Sister Yu, don't be afraid. My father is coming and he will definitely deal with this madman." Another man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes pulled away a lot from behind, and then he rushed over and shouted to Hou Xiyu loudly.
"Brother Chong." Hou Xiyu's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw the person coming, Henry Zhang, and he looked like he was wronged, "Uncle and Brother Chong have to make the decision for my father."
"Don't worry, Sister Yu, I won't let this madman have an easy time." Henry Zhang held Hou Xiyu's hand and comforted him.
Hou Lie breathed a sigh of relief and finally persisted until Xiao Jinfeng arrived. Not only was Xiao Jinfeng the younger brother of the head of the Xiao family, his own strength was also quite impressive. A strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is also very famous in Xiangdu.
The silver-haired monk in front of him is unknown. Even if he is stronger than him, it is difficult to win against Xiao Jinfeng, who has been famous for many years. What's more, behind Xiao Jinfeng, there is a huge family of cultivators. He is already timid before fighting against ordinary people.
Three points.
But what puzzled Hou Lie was that even after Xiao Jinfeng arrived, the pressure from the Demon Suppression Tower above his head did not weaken at all. It was so heavy that it was difficult for him to even speak.
The Demon Suppressing Tower pressing on Hou Lie burst into a black curtain, wrapping the chopped wind blade inside. There was a crackling sound inside, and the wind blade and the black light that just burst out disappeared at the same time.
"It seems that you two in-laws are planning to get married together, but I weigh a few pounds, and you two can't tell me how much I weigh." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Xiao Jinfeng who was running towards me and said.
"What an arrogant boy, you are the first one who dares to look down on my Xiao family." Xiao Jinfeng's eyes suddenly became covered with green shadows, his gray beard and hair were moving, and the wind was howling on all sides of his body.
The low-level monks around them suddenly swayed and were almost blown away by the huge wind force. Looking at each other in shock, they all retreated backwards.
"Princess, let's move back a little bit." Yuan Gang couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly said to Xiang Lian'er.
Xiang Lian'er's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. After hearing Yuan Gang's persuasion, she nodded and retreated along with everyone.
Xiao Jinfeng finished speaking, and his figure flashed, turning into a faint blue light and disappearing into the air. Even Hou Lie, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, couldn't catch Xiao Jinfeng's movement with his naked eyes.
As for the Jindan monks who were watching the battle in General Zhenyuan's mansion, they couldn't even see a shadow of it clearly.
"Sister Yu, this is the Wind Shadow Technique that my father has practiced for many years and is close to perfection. Not only is it extremely fast, it is difficult for monks of the same level to help it, but its power is also extraordinary. The person in front of me dares to offend the General's Mansion. Let's see what happens to my father.
Teach him a lesson." Xiao Yang comforted Hou Xiyu and said.
"Uncle is indeed the mainstay of the Xiao family. I can't even see his shadow, so I guess it's easy to deal with him." Hou Xiyu nodded in agreement and said.
"I'm afraid that may not be the case. Although this silver-haired young man is not well-known in Xiangdu, his strength is astonishing. There are more than one or two people who have suffered at his hands. It's just that due to some reasons, it has not spread.
"
Nie Chen shook his head and said, he is Nie Shizhao's son. A few years ago, his father and Xiao Jinming saw Xiang Yuze trapped by this man with a sword formation. If his father and Xiao Jinming hadn't arrived, I'm afraid Xiang Yu would have died.
Ze's fate is worrying. But Xiang Yuze has no shame to publicize it, and his father Nie Shizhao has not disclosed it to the outside world. However, as Nie Shizhao's son, he has heard a little about it.
"My father has defeated more than one or two Nascent Soul cultivators. This unknown person in front of me will never be my father's opponent." Xiao Yang said proudly.
"Since Mr. Xiao is so confident, let's wait and see." Nie Chen chuckled, his eyes completely attracted by the Nascent Soul cultivator present.
But before Xiao Yang finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on his face, followed by a look of anger and fear, and he saw that the nameless silver-haired Nascent Soul cultivator was nowhere to be found.
Xiao Jinfeng, who was trapped in the middle, stumbled and fell back dozens of feet away. Immediately after, several seven-story pagodas with brilliance came towards them, one after another. Only those watching the battle knew that they had just dealt with Hou.
Lie, this silver-haired Nascent Soul monk actually only used a small part of the means.
Even Xiao Jinfeng, the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Xiao family, was staggered and repelled within a few rounds. The silver-haired young monk in front of him was a bit too shocking.
Although Xiao Jinfeng's Wind Shadow Technique was broken and repelled by the opponent, he was not injured. However, when he looked at Lu Xiaotian, there was inevitably a look of disdain in his eyes. This was the first time that his Wind Shadow Technique was greatly damaged.
People below monks can crack it so neatly.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were calm, without any trace of pride. Xiao Jinfeng's Wind Shadow Technique was indeed extraordinary, but it was used in the wrong place. If it was used for defense, it would not be easy for Lu Xiaotian to do anything to Xiao Jinfeng, but Xiao Jinfeng was used for it.
Attack and bully him, Lu Xiaotian's Yuan Shen is much better than Xiao Jinfeng. In addition, he has fought with Xiang Kuang no less than a hundred times in the past two years. His rich combat experience is not in vain. Xiao Jinfeng is famous in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
, compared with Xiang Kuang, his methods are more than one level behind. Although the opponent's realm is one level higher than Lu Xiaotian's, among the strong men Lu Xiaotian has faced, those who are stronger than Xiao Jinfeng are already more than one palm.