The Most Powerful Young Man

When Zhuge Fentian and Kun Mu went outside to kill, Xiao Yao slapped his head.

He looked at Qingyue standing beside him and said, "Why are you still here?"

Qingyue's face was full of tears, obviously he hadn't recovered from the consternation and despair before.

After hearing Xiao Yao's words, the girl was aggrieved: "Where am I not here?"

Xiao Yao was speechless.

Indeed, Qingyue only has the realm of breaking the sky, and it is simply impossible to kill it.

"It seems that we have to fight quickly." Xiao Yao muttered in his heart, and with a thought, Qiandao Jianying had already shot towards everyone in the hall.

"Seize the opportunity and leave immediately!" Xiao Yao muttered.

Qingyue palely nodded.

Now that she has reached this point, she feels that she has nothing to hesitate.

In other words, she has no time to hesitate now.

When seeing Qingyue turning around to escape from the hall, Xu Wen yelled anxiously: "Catch him for me!"

Whether he can step into the peak of cultivation in his entire life, hope is all in Qingyue's body.

So, how could he watch Qingyue escape?

The four elders and three elders who were closest to Qingyue had already been arrested towards Qingyue.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Yao yelled angrily, and the two sword shadows forced them back.

"Presumptuous, your opponent is me!" With a violent shout, the Great Elder of Tianxing Palace rushed in front of Xiao Yao, and at the same time he slammed his fist with a purple light on the surface of his fist.

"Huh, do you deserve it too?" Xiao Yao sneered, pinched a handprint, and repelled the elder of the Tianxing Palace.

"What are you all doing while standing stupid? Kill me! Can't you think about it now?" The elder of the Tianxinggong shouted angrily at the remaining Lingjiang realm cultivators.

At this time, some cultivators in the realm of Linghe and Lingxi had already escaped.

Although they all wanted to kill Xiao Yao, in the final analysis, their strength was really not enough. Maybe Xiao Yao could kill two or three by seizing a gap.

The Lingjiang realm is an existence beyond their reach. What do they use to fight a practitioner in the Lingjiang realm?

Therefore, watching the game is the only thing they can do.

"Hey, this time, Xiao Yao is finally going to die here."

"Yes, the Great Elder of Tianxing Palace, Sect Master Hong Jianzong, Second Elder, as well as the Sect Master of Jiuchuan Gate, and the head of the Blue Bird Sect. There are already five practitioners of the Lingjiang realm here. Is it an opponent of Lingjiang realm cultivators?"

Obviously, many people are not optimistic about Xiao Yao.

In fact, Xiao Yao himself didn't think his chances of winning were much.

The reason why he stayed was also because he didn't want to bring trouble to Haitian City and hurt the people around him.

And as time goes by, these people will only get stronger and the number of them will increase. Can Xiao Yao be faster than all of them?

Maybe it could, but Xiao Yao didn't feel that he could be so lucky all the time. What should he do if Li Xiaoxiao and others suffer again?

This is Xiao Yao's consistent style.

"Fuck me!" Xiao Yao suddenly opened his arms, and a majestic spiritual energy emerged, until the sky turned into a cloud of purple flames and pressed toward the five Lingjiang realm cultivators.

"Broken!" Xu Ao wanted to block Xiao Yao's Qi Breaking Flames with his own strength, but he obviously overestimated his own strength. When Qi Breaking Flames arrived, his heart suddenly felt a sense of urgency. Immediately circulate the spiritual energy to gather into a spiritual wall, trying to block the group of strange purple flames.

Just when he was about to be unable to support it, the second elder hurriedly came forward to help his family master to resist the flames together.

"Xiao Yao, you must die!" The elder of the Tianxing Palace didn't know when he had moved behind Xiao Yao, holding a broad-backed knife in his hand, and slashing towards Xiao Yao's face.

Although the knife hadn't fallen yet, the infinite aura had already been pressed down like a mountain.

Xiao Yao's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect the Great Elder of the Heavenly Xing Palace to be so shameless, he chose to attack in this way when he clearly had an advantage.

Fortunately, he immediately picked up a breath, and did not even fear the Great Elder Yun Tiangong. Instead, he raised the black dragon knife in the Yuandan, the blade was bright, and it struck towards the Great Elder Tianxinggong.

The pupils of the Great Elder of Tianxing Palace suddenly shrank, and everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

"Does Xiao Yao want to change his life?" This is what most people think.

Without comment, Xiao Yao's black dragon sword appeared unexpectedly, and could completely smash the elder of the Tianxing Palace, but at the same time, he himself would be cut in half by the elder of the Tianxing Palace.

"Do you want me to retreat? I won't!" Tianxinggong was furious, thinking of the scene of his son's tragic death, the fire in his heart was about to swallow his heart.

Even if he dies, Xiao Yao will be pulled up!

"My son, I will take revenge for you today!" He muttered in his heart, the blade remained unchanged.

"Really have one life for another?" Everyone was shocked.

It seemed that the tragic death of Mr. Void had already caused great harm to the Great Elder of the Tianxing Palace, otherwise, he would not choose this way.

This is being dazzled.

But what he never expected was that his blade fell an inch above Xiao Yao's head, and he heard a "clang" sound. The blade was bounced off strangely, and a golden light pattern shield appeared on Xiao Yao's body. Although it disappeared quickly, it also blocked his cut.

However, the great elder of Yuntian Palace did not have such good luck. The black dragon knife, the divine tool containing spiritual energy, cut off the great elder of Tianxing Palace and cut the corpse into two pieces.

At the same time, pulling the knife, Xiao Yao turned around again, holding the black dragon knife and rushing towards the master of Jiuchuan Gate.

The face of the master of the Jiuchuan Gate changed slightly, he had a spear in his hand, and stab Xiao Yao, turning his passive into an active one.

The remaining three Lingjiang realm cultivators also rushed over, forming an encirclement.

However, the Great Elder of the Tianxing Palace could not see Xiao Yao's death, and he had already lost his breath.

This caused a great impact on the cultivators who were fighting outside the temple.

"The Great Elder!" Several disciples of the Great Elder of the Tianxing Palace followed, and at this time they were already crying.

Their world seemed to be dark for an instant.

Who could have imagined that the great elder of the Tianxing Palace, a cultivator in the Lingjiang realm, would have died like this.

Don't talk about them, even Xiao Yao didn't think of it himself.

If it's to be blamed, you can only blame Tianxinggong's grand elder for being too extreme, and choosing to use this method to fight Xiao Yao's life.

Xiao Yao has a golden dragon armor that he snatched from Baili Desolation-does he have it?

Isn't this giving away heads?

Xiao Yao was under a lot of pressure before, but when he solved a Lingjiang realm cultivator, he was relieved. The knife was quick and neat. Although it occupied some advantages, it also gave the remaining four Lingjiang realms. The cultivator caused a great psychological shadow. After all, this war had just begun, and an ally of the Lingjiang realm fell before their eyes.

I was terrified, and my shot was slow.

Outside the hall, Zhuge Fentian and Kun Mu were under great pressure.

Both of them were cultivators in the late Lingxi realm, but faced with hundreds of Lingxi realm powerhouses and nearly 20 Linghe realm masters, they were completely unable to cope.

When a Linghe realm powerhouse was about to hit Zhuge Fentian's chest with a punch, suddenly his actions were sluggish for a second.

In this second, Zhuge Fentian immediately seized the opportunity and pierced the opponent's heart with the long sword in his hand.

Turning his face and looking at it, the people around seemed to have a lot of speed.

Only him, Kun Mu and Qingyue maintained their original combat effectiveness.

Looking around, Zhuge Fentian was slightly surprised.

A small white beast was closing its eyes and emitting a white mist. Although it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it did indeed gather towards them.

It was precisely because of this mist that the speed of the besiegers was slowed down, otherwise Zhuge Fentian and others would not hold on for less than a minute under such an offensive.

"Quick, go!" Zhuge Fentian roared, even with Xiaobai's support, they couldn't hold on for long, they could only fight for the whole body to retreat.

In fact, Xiao Yao didn’t think about this situation before. Originally, he planned to find a suitable opportunity, and then let Zhuge Fentian take Qingyue away, and block those who wanted to be chased with his sword formation. He became their own. barrier.

However, all of this was snarled by Kun Mu.

Now, whether Zhuge Fentian and others can escape from birth is no longer what Xiao Yao can help.

It still depends on them.

However, a cultivator in the Linghe realm still seized the opportunity and slashed Kun Mu's back.

Kun Mu slammed forward and took a few steps before he could barely stand still, otherwise he would be hacked to death once he got down.

"Get out of here!" Zhuge Fentian roared, and suddenly forced out the unrefined medicinal properties of the Holy Spirit Fruit in his body. A bright red light rushed out of his body and directly pushed back dozens of people in front of him. , Kun Mu survived this.

But soon, people like them came up again like a tide.

"Damn, it's really hard to fight." Zhuge Fentian cursed, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

"You run first, leave me alone!" Qingyue gritted her teeth and said.

Her strength is much worse than Zhuge Fentian and Kun Mu, and her existence can only hold back.

"Since Xiao Yao said that if you want you to be safe, I will protect you!" Zhuge Fentian roared and continued to charge.

At this time, there was a burst of anger containing endless spiritual pressure from afar.

"Dare to hurt my disciple? Get out!"

A burst of spiritual pressure was actually comparable to the spirit of the Holy Spirit Fruit Medicine in Zhuge Fentian's body before. Those Linghe and Lingxi practitioners were retreating and retreated some distance, and there was a gap between Zhuge Fentian and the others.

Hearing this voice, Kun Mu was overjoyed, looked up to the front, and muttered: "Master? My master is here!"