The Most Powerful Young Man

Chapter 882: Palace Lord's Mark

Xiao Yao didn't know much about the heavenly palace, nor did he have a general control over the strength of Mr. Void.

But if he had to compete and force his strength, Xiao Yao felt that the opponent had already defeated him.

From the appearance of Mr. Void to the present, Haw has been talking about it for a long time. In fact, the main idea is very clear: I am a genius of the Tianxinggong and a genius of the hidden world. Even our sect master is about to be beaten by me. Lonely seek defeat.

Although this is very straightforward, it is actually the case.

Nan Tianyuan stood on the edge, his mouth twitching fiercely, and he still muttered silently: "This person, how can I pretend to be better than Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Yao turned his face and stared at Nan Tianyuan fiercely. Seeing how unliterate these words were, when did he pretend?

Mr. Void squinted at Xiao Yao, not angry or annoyed.

"I know, you may not be able to understand what I said, but the fact is, how can you understand the loneliness of my heart?" Mr. Void stood with his hand in his hand, looking at the sky forty-five degrees.

Well, the clouds are white and the sky is blue.

"Kill him!" Suddenly, a roar erupted from the crowd.

"Damn, Xiao Yao quickly strangle him! I can't take it anymore!" someone shouted again.

Mr. Void suddenly turned around and looked around, and those who were still roaring instantly quieted down.

Although they all felt that Mr. Void would be forced to put on a new realm, but they had to say that the strength of Mr. Void was not something they could contend.

They don't want to pay the price of their lives for a short time, it seems a bit too stupid.

"It's the first time I saw someone who hates me more than me." Xiao Yao looked at Mr. Void and said with a serious face, "You can pretend so, do you Tianxinggong do not care about you?"

Mr. Void smiled slightly and said nothing.

Xiao Yao sighed.

Nan Tianyuan suddenly said, "Brother Xiao, otherwise let me deal with him?"

Xiao Yao shook his head: "What people say is the Linghe realm, you are not his opponent. And you have used up a lot of aura in your body by fighting those two guys before, and now you are going to die."

Although Nan Tianyuan was a little unconvinced, he was also a little helpless.

After all, when Mr. Void stood up, he already felt a majestic breath.

As Xiao Yao said, he is definitely not the opponent's opponent.

For a long time, Mr. Void picked up the flute in his hand, leaned against a tree behind him, and played slowly.

Nan Tianyuan stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoyao, and whispered, "Brother Xiao, this person can't play well. Our children from the Children's Palace next door are better than him."

Xiao Yao looked serious and shook his head; "Impossible, he is the best person I have ever seen."

"..." Nan Tianyuan, "I'm talking about playing the flute!"

Xiao Yao suddenly realized, and nodded again: "I thought you were bragging."

The smile on Mr. Void's face has disappeared. Even if he has a good temper and is peaceful, he can't hold it anymore now.

Why do these people have to pretend to be forced?

Is it really that obvious?

"Xiao Yao, I challenge you, do you dare to take it!" Mr. Wu Wu suddenly took a step forward, pressing towards Xiao Yao with a vigorous momentum.

Xiao Yao just waved his hand to dissolve the momentum.

Many people looked at Xiao Yao, shaking their heads and sighing.

"If I were Xiao Yao, I really don't know what to do at this time. If I lose, I will die. If I win, I will directly offend Tianxinggong. A dilemma!"

"Yes, the Tianxing Palace is the number one sect in our hidden world. How can ordinary people dare to offend it? It is said that there are three masters in the Lingjiang realm in the Tianxing Palace alone."

"Hey, there is no way. When Xiao Yao slaughtered the Zijinmen, he had already offended the entire Hidden World. If Xiao Yao were from the Hidden World, he would have destroyed the Zijinmen if he killed him. People in the secular world, our hidden world, can Qi be insulted?"

Xiao Yao finally took a step forward.

"Since you want to die, I won't keep you either." Xiao Yao's voice was flat and there was no smile on his face.

And Xiao Yao, who was still joking with Nan Tianyuan before, were like two people.

In his eyes, some are just indifferent.

"Okay! Then I'll see how capable you are!" After saying this, Mr. Void played the flute again.

Xiao Yao: "..."

When is this special, do you want to play another song?

But the next second, when the sound of the flute came, Xiao Yao was shocked.

After hearing the sound of the flute, all cultivators have begun to fall asleep.

Even Nan Tianyuan, who was standing next to Xiao Yao, was the same.

"The magic sound fills the ears!" A cultivator of the Linghe realm with a slightly higher cultivation base grinned, and quickly withdrew a certain distance back, but the speed had slowed down a lot.

Xiao Rao looked at Mr. Void with interest, and said, "I really haven't noticed that your flute is still a spiritual tool."

Mr. Wu Wu put down his flute and looked at Xiao Yao with an incredible look.

"You didn't fall into my realm?"

"Funny!" Xiao Yao laughed loudly, "A little mental interference is also worthy of a wounded spirit jade? Even if it is a strong person in the spirit sea realm, how many areas can be controlled?"

After speaking, he took it out with one palm.

A ball of flames slammed toward the position of Mr. Void.

Mr. Void's face changed drastically, and he quickly danced his flute, trying to block the blow.

But he still despised Xiao Yao's bursting flames, even in the current flames, his body flew out, and a mouthful of blood came out.

Looking at the spirit instrument flute in his hand, it was covered with cracks, and it seemed that it was about to be destroyed.

"You...you dare to destroy my spirit flute!" Mr. Void got up with a pale complexion, and his eyes were burning with anger.

"Not only do I dare to destroy your flute, but I dare to kill you!" After saying that, Xiao Yao rose from the sky, leaping to the top of Mr. Void's head, and then another shot was taken.

Under Mr. Void, a huge palm print immediately appeared, and the dust was flying.

Mr. Void immediately felt a majestic aura falling from the sky, as if a Taishan mountain was pressing from the top of his head.

"Break for me!" Void madly circulated the aura in his body, trying to block this palm.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and Mr. Void lay directly on the ground, his body sank two meters.

When Xiao Yao fell to the ground again, everyone's eyes widened.

"How is this possible? That's Mr. Void!"

"Oh my God, Mr. Void was defeated?"

"It seems that Mr. Void was right before. Xiao Yao is indeed a practitioner of the Lingjiang realm. Otherwise, how could he defeat Mr. Void with two palms?"

Xiao Yao sneered and looked at Mr. Void.

On Mr. Void's body, a piece of jade pendant has turned into powder.

"Is that an amulet?"

"It should be. If it weren't for the amulet blessed by that aura, I'm afraid Mr. Void would be dead now."

Xiao Yao looked at Mr. Void and said, "It seems that your heavenly palace is very important to you. That amulet seems to have the blessing of a practitioner in the Lingjiang realm. Is it to save your life?"

Mr. Void gritted his teeth.

He took off the red string from his neck and threw it aside.

"Come again!" Mr. Void shouted angrily, "What if you are in the Lingjiang realm? I am not a cultivator who has not leapfrogged the Lingjiang realm!"

Hearing these words from Mr. Void, Xiao Yao shook his head: "Even if you are a practitioner in the Lingjiang realm, you may not be able to defeat me."

"Hmph, then let me see how powerful you are!" Mr. Wu finished speaking, and slapped the flute in his hand.

The flute shattered immediately, however, there was still a slender sword wrapped in the flute.

The sword is majestic.

"Hid the sword in the flute?" Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "I'm afraid this sword is not a mortal thing."

"Hmph, this is a flute sword, a medium spirit weapon. I haven't used it for ten years, but I didn't expect you to force me out today." Mr. Void said with a sneer, "This also means that you are really real today. Is dying."

After speaking, he waved his flute sword in his hand.

Dao Dao Jian Qi, struck towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed away Nan Tianyuan who was standing beside him, and at the same time patted the opponent with a palm.

After repelling the sword qi, Xiao Yao's hand had more fish intestine swords.

"Today, let you see what real swordsmanship is!" Xiao Yao yelled angrily. After throwing out the fish intestine sword in his hand, it divided two, two and four, and hundreds of sword shadows immediately emerged.

"Divided swordsmanship!"

"This is the desolate division of swordsmanship of the Zijinmen sect master Baili!"

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Yao has actually learned the skill of dividing swords. Is this something he learned a long time ago or did he only learn it? If it is the latter, this guy's comprehension ability is really too strong."

Seeing a hundred sword shadows in the air, Mr. Void's face finally changed.

"This... how is this possible?"

Afterwards, hundreds of sword shadows had already shot in the direction of Mr. Void.

Mr. Void retreated 100 meters back, only to find that Xiao Yao had locked his body's vitality long ago, and could not escape the sword formation anyway.

However, just as Xiao Yao's sword formation was about to pass through the body of nothingness, a blue spirit pattern suddenly formed a barrier, blocking the sword shadow outside.

Then, a phantom appeared in front of everyone.

In the illusion, it is an old man with white hair.

"Mr. Xiao Yao, let go of my big disciple, he has already lost."

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

"Palace Master of Tianxing Palace, white eyebrows." The old man said softly.

"Oh my God! It turned out to be the Lord of the Heavenly Palace!"

"Why is he here? Is he already here?"

Everyone was surprised.

When the illusion appeared, everyone had already felt a huge pressure, as if the emperor was coming to the world.

Xiao Yao sneered and revealed the mystery: "It's just a mark, and you want to block me?"

"I am not blocking you, as long as you are willing to let go of my disciples, my Heavenly Palace will no longer be an enemy of you, otherwise..." The palace lord did not finish the words that followed, but the meaning in the words was already very clear. .

Otherwise, never die!

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