Chapter 112: One Against Two
Xiao Yu's voice spread far away, like thunder on the ground, and it exploded violently.
The audience, who had been paying attention to the senior competition, all set their eyes on the intermediate competition.
"Who's this?
"Courage is commendable to die by oneself!"
"My God, can you see such an arrogant person in my lifetime?"
All kinds of discussions arose, and everyone looked at Xiao Yu one after another, with all kinds of expressions of admiration, mockery, and disdain.
"This Xiao Yu is quite eye-catching. Tang Jiang stroked his gray beard, looking like a master in the world, "I'm not afraid of being flashed by the wind!"
Zhou Tianxing, the one-armed swordsman on his side, heard Xiao Yu's shout, his face was surprised, he looked at Xiao Yu with interest, and said lightly: "This kid is not small, but I don't know if he has real skills?"
Tang Jiang sneered: "It's just a person who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he can't become a climate." ”
Zhou Tianxing smiled silently, his eyes burned, and he looked at this little-known young man curiously.
Others also turned their eyes to Xiao Yu.
For a time, Xiao Yu became the focus of attention.
On the side of the First Sword Sect, Dugu Ao's brows were furrowed.
Yan Zhengming snickered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
However, there are always people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.
The little fat man had already lost the game at this time and returned to the seat of the One Sword Sect.
When he heard Xiao Yu's words, he changed his depression, pointed at Mo Luo and Liang Bao and said, "Hey, you two, are you still not men?" Brother Xiao asked the two of you to go together, but you still don't dare?"
After a pause, he continued: "If you think you can't beat two or one, then let Brother Xiao let you one hand and one foot again!"
With the little fat man's cynicism, bursts of laughter erupted in the audience.
Mo Luo and Liang Bao, who listened, turned blue for a while, and turned white for a while.
The two looked at each other and nodded to each other.
Liang Bao sneered: "Since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame us for being polite." ”
Mo Luo also walked into the venue and sighed faintly: "Sect Master Xiao, why are you doing this? Do you think that you are good at the physical body, and you have also learned a little bit of soul attack, you can compete with the two of us?"
Liang Bao also smiled: "Don't do it yourself, I'll beat you later, your mother doesn't know you!"
The two sang and harmonized, but Xiao Yu didn't care.
He's been tilting his head and watching the senior game.
Seeing that Duan Yuxi was about to appear, he hurriedly said: "You two talk a lot of nonsense, let's go together, I'm in a hurry." ”
"Arrogance!"
"Look for death!"
Mo Luo and Liang Bao couldn't bear it anymore, they had been completely aroused by Xiao Yu's anger.
"Brother Liang, since Sect Master Xiao has said so, let's give him an unforgettable lesson together!" Moropi smiled and said, "Of course, it's just that it's not difficult to defeat him, it's better to compare and see who can knock him down first!"
"What do you mean, see which of us is faster?" Hearing Mo Luo's words, Liang Bao had an excited expression on his face, eager to try.
Mo Luo nodded and looked at Xiao Yu coldly.
Do you want us to get off the stage? It depends on whether you have the ability to do it.
The two of you say a word to me, just like Xiao Yu is a pig on a chopping board, let them slaughter.
Xiao Yu clasped his hands in his arms and shook his head helplessly: "You two old men, in broad daylight, who is the fastest to discuss?"
"Haha!"
Hearing Xiao Yu's words, the people of the One Sword Sect all laughed.
Feng Yousheng even ignored the pain, and laughed: "Senior Brother Xiao really has him, admire, admire!"
The little fat man asked maliciously, "Senior Brother Feng, who do you say is faster than Mo Luo or Liang Bao?"
"It should be about the same, no more than three seconds!" Feng Yousheng said with a serious face.
"The hero sees the same thing!" The little fat man gave Feng Yousheng a thumbs up, and he felt like he was late to see each other.
Hearing the ridicule from the direction of the One Sword Sect, Mo Luo and Liang Bao were stunned for a moment, and then furious.
Liang Leopard pulled out a piece of iron rod about three feet long from his back, shook his right hand, and with a "sonorous" sound, the iron rod instantly doubled.
He held an iron rod and pointed at Xiao Yu from afar: "Little thief, I want to see if your mouth is hard, or my 'killing stick' is hard!"
Before the words fell, Liang Bao attacked Xiao Yu like an arrow off the string, like a lightning bolt.
"Oh my God, Liang Bao is really angry, he actually used a weapon!"
There was an exclamation from the viewing platform.
You must know that against Qian Fengjie just now, Liang Bao defeated him with his bare hands.
Now that the killing stick is in hand, it is even more powerful.
It seems that he was really angry.
At the same time as Liang Leopard set off, Mo Luo was not to be outdone.
I saw that his eyes were blazing, and the light was shining, and two stars appeared from his eyes and shot towards Xiao Yu, and the speed was twice as fast as Liang Leopard.
"I'm going to make you suffer in my mental cage and finally kneel and beg for mercy!"
Mo Luo snorted coldly, his eyes like torches, staring at Xiao Yu.
At this moment, the two stars exploded and turned into bits and pieces, enveloping Xiao Yu.
Feeling something, Xiao Yu raised his head and looked directly at Mo Luo's eyes, and did not shy away.
Mo Luo's eyes were as black as ink, and they seemed to have a little starlight, like a whirlpool, and after looking at it for a long time, he would fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.
On the martial arts viewing platform, everyone in the One Sword Sect couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw that Xiao Yu seemed to be trapped in Mo Luo's spiritual cage.
"Alas, Xiao Yuming knows that Mo Luo is good at soul power, why do you still look at him!" Feng Yousheng said anxiously.
The little fat man said calmly on the side: "Don't worry, Mo Luo's kid dares to share the soul power with Brother Xiao is to find death." ”
Hearing the little fat man's words, the eyes of everyone in the One Sword Sect were focused on him, and Yan Zhengming's eyes were even sharper, staring at the little fat man.
He had only heard that Xiao Yu's soul power was strong, had he ever practiced exercises related to soul power?
Chen Ying said curiously: "Jianye, has Xiao Yu practiced the exercises of soul power? ”
Indeed, the soul power cultivation method is extremely rare, and there is no such exercise in the One Sword Sect at all.
In addition to Yan Zhengming, Dugu Ao and Feng Yousheng looked at the little fat man expectantly, hoping that he could answer yes.
I saw the little fat man say proudly: "Of course not!"
As soon as the little fat man said this, everyone was full of black lines.
Big brother, where do you get your confidence?
Xiao Yu has never practiced, and he is still competing with people for the power of the soul, isn't this looking for death?
Are you his brother or his enemy?
Unlike the panic and disappointment of the people of the One Sword Sect, on the southern viewing platform, the people of the Heavenly Star Sect were smiling.
Mo Tianxing said lightly: "As soon as Luo'er's pupil technique comes out, who will compete?"
Zhang Jing also sighed, with his strength, he could naturally feel Mo Luo's powerful soul power, like the vast sea.
This Xiao Yu should not be an opponent.
On the yellow sand platform, Mo Luo was smiling, Xiao Yu's expression was flat, and he couldn't see any change.
But in fact, the two have been fighting each other for an hour in the illusory space.
Xiao Yu was on an isolated island at this time.
Howling winds and storms of ice and snow enveloped the entire island.
Xiao Yu didn't move, letting the wind and snow drown him.
He is like a flat boat in the sea, undulating and swaying in the wind and waves.
Xiao Yu once fought with his senior brother Xu Fan with the power of the soul, and he could simply create an illusion, but after all, he had not systematically learned the cultivation method of the power of the soul, and if he fought directly, he would suffer a loss, so he had always taken a defensive position.
However, after such a long period of alchemy, the gaze of Xiao Yu's soul power far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Only on the defensive, naturally worry-free.
If Mo Luo's soul power is like a big river, vast and ethereal, rolling into the Yangtze River, then Xiao Yu's is as steady as a rock, although it is not big, but it is hard and solid.
Therefore, even if Mo Luo's offensive is like a frenzy, he can't shake Xiao Yu in the slightest.
"It's kind of interesting, boy, but I'll see how long you can support it!"
Mo Luo originally thought that Xiao Yu was just physically strong, but he didn't expect that after entering Xiao Yu's mind, he found that his soul power was like substance, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
But he was not afraid.
When it comes to the competition of soul power, he hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!
However, Moro was going to be quick to solve the problem, and he was ruthless in his heart and shouted loudly.
"Fight the stars!"
With his vigorous drinking, a vast and majestic aura rushed towards Xiao Yu.
The scene he was in changed instantly.
Beneath your feet is a flat earth, submerged in the sea, and when you look up, you'll see an oval-shaped blue sky.
Xiao Yu was stunned, this scene is a little familiar!
Isn't this the legendary 'round sky'?
Xiao Yu looked at Mo Luo, who was casting spells with both hands, with a strange expression.
Mo Luo naturally didn't know what Xiao Yu was thinking, and his hands were still quickly sealing.
As he cast the spell, the sky instantly dimmed, and three large stars appeared.
Just like the Big Dipper displayed by Mo Tianxing at the banquet.
It's just that Mo Tianxing lit up all seven, and the power was naturally not comparable to Mo Luo.
But at Molo's age, it is not easy to light up three.
Morro's face was pale, but a smile appeared on his face when he saw the three stars lit up.
"My method of turning the stars and shifting the stars, simulating the True Martial Continent, imagining the original appearance of the world, how can you understand it like an ant?"
Mo Luo was condescending, looking at Xiao Yu coldly, with pity on his face.
"No, you don't understand. Xiao Yu sighed and shook his head.
Mo Luo sneered: "Ant-like, how do you know the real world?"
Xiao Yu glanced at Mo Luo, his eyes full of sympathy: "Are you sure that the True Martial Continent is like this?"
Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Mo Luo looked at Xiao Yu with curiosity on his face.
Xiao Yu looked up at the sky, looking lonely Xiao Suo: "A person from a small Zhenwu planet is really sitting in a well and watching the sky!"
Xiao Yu's voice was full of vicissitudes: "I know why the sun rises and why autumn leaves fall. ”
"Do you know why the seasons change, why we live?"
"Huh?" Moro was stunned.
Looking at Mo Luo's bewildered appearance, Xiao Yu sneered in his heart, but his face had a sad and sympathetic look: "Young man, let me tell you, what is the real world!"
As soon as the words fell, a glint shot out of Xiao Yu's eyes, and the place where the two of them were changed instantly.
Moro looked around with some blankness, and found that he was in a void.
In the distance, the bright star was disillusioned like a meteor, and in front of him, a huge blazing planet was spinning rapidly, attracting and pulling him.
"Where is this?" Morrow's eyes glazed over, and the scene in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.
"Do you know how small you are?" Xiao Yu's voice seemed to float from above the nine heavens, graceful like a god.
Moro was speechless, unable to speak.
Xiao Yu smiled: "Tiny human, let you taste the anger from the sun!"
With a wave of his hand, a crimson planet emitting a terrifying heat roared towards Moro.
"No!" Moro cried out in horror, stunned on the spot, and before he had time to dodge, he was swallowed by the 'sun'.