Chapter 278: Despicable Martial Artist

Ye Ding had a strong fighting intent and circled back and forth around Xiao Yu.

His eyes stared at the various vital points on Xiao Yu's body with malicious intentions.

"Xiao Yu, I've been hearing your name lately, and my ears are calloused. ”

"I heard that you first rose to prominence at the Three Sects Grand Meeting, and later made great contributions in the Falling Dragon Pass, and this time you came to the capital and beat the little prince of Prince Yong's mansion?"

He laughed,

"Prince Yong, that old dog must hate you very much. But you beat you well, I appreciate you! The young sect master of the One Sword Sect is indeed a heroic hero, and he is extraordinary!"

Xiao Yu saw that this Ye Ding was spitting out wild words, his expression was unruly, and he had no awe of the palace nobles of Qianfeng Kingdom in his words.

I couldn't help but be curious about his identity.

As if seeing Xiao Yu's doubts, Ye Ding smiled proudly and said:

"The people who can make me afraid of this Qianfeng country are only the number of hands. Because my surname is 'Ye', I belong to the famous Ye family of the Suzaku Dynasty!"

Xiao Yu has lived in the mountain gate for a long time, and has never come into contact with the Suzaku Dynasty above, let alone heard of the wealthy Ye family.

But it is not difficult for him to see from the unpretentious arrogant expression on Ye Ding's face that the prestige of the wealthy family behind him is impressive.

With the opening of the Mysterious Realm imminently, the huge Vermilion Bird Dynasty above the Six Kingdoms of the Mountains gradually began to enter Xiao Yu's field of vision.

"But I have a doubt. ”

Ye Ding's voice carried a hint of mockery, "Why do people who can cause so many turmoil still stay in the realm of mere martial artists!"

The momentum around him surged, and the coercion of the martial arts realm suddenly pressed down on Xiao Yu's head.

Under this majestic pressure, Xiao Yu couldn't help but bow his head slightly.

The power of cultivation that erupted on Ye Ding's body approached Li Yu!

Ye Ding watched with satisfaction as Xiao Yu's high-spirited head lowered a little, he leaned forward, and pressed towards Xiao Yu with even more majestic coercion.

But Xiao Yu's head was underground, but the spine was still standing upright.

He stood straight in place like a javelin, not retreating.

And what made Ye Ding even more unexpected was that a fierce and sinister aura emanated from Xiao Yu's body little by little.

This aura is different from the majesty of the Martial Artist Nine Heavens Realm.

It's more like an unknown demon beast flipping its body, swinging a strong demonic aura.

Xiao Yu's head was lifted little by little by the power of Ye Ding's martial master, but he was at the peak of the martial artist Nine Heavens, but he burst out with a fierce momentum that was not much better than Ye Ding!

"Martial artist, have I killed less!"

In the town outside the Cold Spring Pass, he was a powerful opponent of the demon beasts of the Demon Knowledge Realm, and in the Red Flame Mountain Range, he slashed the two-legged flying dragon under his sword.

Even the humanoid beast king of the Demon Spirit Realm died outside the Falling Dragon Pass because of him!

You Ye Ding, but it's just the Martial Master Triple Heaven!

Xiao Yu suddenly let out a dragon roar, and his left hand with a hideous tattoo struck out fiercely, preemptively making a move!

Dragon Snatcher!

Ye Ding didn't expect Xiao Yu to take the initiative, and his eyes froze.

Xiao Yu's tattooed left palm looked hideous and weird, and the nine snake heads were painted vividly, as if they would suddenly come to life and bite Ye Ding's face fiercely!

Ye Ding didn't dare to hold it up, took a step back, exhaled, and also stretched out a left fist to meet it.

He threw a punch, and the temperature around him seemed to rise a lot, and the rapid fist cut through the air, making a crisp "crackling" sound!

The majestic aura collided together and erupted into a turbulent flow of spiritual power, causing a small storm on the third floor.

However, there were no idle people on this floor, they were still and quietly watching Xiao Yu's battle of trapped beasts.

The fists and palms intersected, and the two waved their other right hands again in a very tacit understanding!

An even more manic storm of spiritual power blew up on the third floor, lifting the wine vessel on the table to the ground and shattering it.

In this killing game in the Drunken Immortal Tower, both of them must restrain themselves and not kill the killer.

Qianfeng Jiegui is the prince, and it is on the eve of the establishment of the prince, so he can't be tongue-in-cheek.

His purpose was for Xiao Yu to participate in the quota of the Savage Mystery Realm, and by the way, to frustrate his prestige.

If Xiao Yu and his party died, it would be detrimental to his strategy.

Xiao Yu promised Zhang Jing that for the sake of the prestige and national fortune of Qianfeng Kingdom, he could not excessively weaken the power to participate in the Barbarian Mystical Realm.

Therefore, they always leave a sense of proportion in their shots, and they will not put each other to death, but it contains great danger.

How to seriously injure each other on the premise of ensuring that they do not hurt their lives has undoubtedly become the top priority of this killing game!

Xiao Yu did not back down, and took another step forward.

The remaining momentum of the dragon snatcher dissipated, and the dragon and tiger roaring fist once again showed its might on the third floor!

Ye Ding had to retreat and parry under his frantic offensive, Xiao Yu's eyes were fierce, pressing step by step,

He was a martial artist in the Nine Heavens realm, and he actually chased Ye Ding in the martial artist realm and beat him violently!

His anger turned into strength, and it was all condensed into his fist, forcing Ye Ding to parry.

Xiao Yu knew in his heart that Ye Ding had martial arts cultivation, and if he insisted on catching the three moves, it would definitely not be so easy!

Therefore, Xiao Yu took the lead, took the lead, and beat Ye Ding with a quick attack.

Under his continuous fast attack, sure enough, Ye Ding was tired of parrying and had no chance to make a move.

The dragon snatcher and the dragon and tiger roaring fists were swung alternately, and Xiao Yu's momentum was like a rainbow, and he had the upper hand for a while.

"Damn fellow. ”

Ye Ding pursed the corners of his lips, although Xiao Yu in front of him was still a martial artist, the additional force on his fist was surprisingly heavy, and every time he hit it, his fist was slightly numb.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the railing behind him, and if he stepped back, he would fall off these three floors!

Ye Ding snorted coldly, and his retreating steps slammed suddenly.

He didn't dodge or dodge the dragon snatcher that Xiao Yu swung at him, and his right fist condensed a majestic aura and smashed towards Xiao Yu's head.

Xiao Yu saw that Ye Ding didn't dodge or dodge, and the middle door was exposed, but the right fist with the momentum of wind and thunder also smashed towards him.

Ye Ding's fist slashed through the air, and a faint flame unexpectedly slashed out!

If this punch containing the power of a martial artist smashes into his face, his skull will definitely burst!

Xiao Yu had no choice but to stop the offensive and moved sideways.

Ye Ding roared, bullied forward, and swung his fist towards Xiao Yu like a raging storm.

The situation reversed in an instant, and Xiao Yu had to parry carefully under Ye Ding's fist style, and retreated one after another.

Ye Ding's offensive was really fierce, Xiao Yu didn't pay attention, and hit him with an iron fist in the lower abdomen.

He suddenly felt like a river and a sea in his abdomen, and his throat was sweet, and he endured it without spitting out blood.

After all, Ye Ding has the strength of a genuine martial artist Triple Heaven, and the taste of his punch is not so pleasant.

With a successful blow, Ye Ding actually stopped the offensive, he looked at Xiao Yu with a cold expression, and smiled unruly.

"Yes, you haven't even fallen down after being punched by me, you Xiao Yu is indeed a little capable. ”

Xiao Yu looked at Ye Ding coldly, trying to calm down the aura that was somewhat shocked in his body.

"That punch just now is my first move!"

Ye Ding's hands fell, and a rich fiery red aura slowly emerged from his body, covering the entire fist.

"Next, it's not that easy. He said with a sinister grin.

The rich fiery red aura converged into a scorching aura fireball in his palms, and as soon as the fireball appeared, the temperature of the entire third floor instantly rose sharply.

Qian Fengjie, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, frowned, a little impatient.

The pale-faced man beside him flicked his sleeve, and a cold aura wafted out, dispelling the heat around him.

Xiao Yu felt the furious aura contained in the huge fireball like a human head in Ye Ding's palm, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I thought this Ye Ding was a warrior, but I didn't expect it to be a mage who could rub fireballs......

"Look at my Fire Cloud Palm!"

Ye Ding shouted, his palms moved, and the blazing fireball in the middle was about to be thrown towards Xiao Yu!

However, he was stunned, and the figure of Xiao Yu in front of him was fading out of thin air little by little.

His eyes turned sharply, and there seemed to be several more Xiao Yu in all directions, and they circled around Ye Ding randomly, unable to grasp the direction at all.

This was Xiao Yu's speed being too fast, leaving a faint afterimage in the air.

Xiao Yu has the extremely fast technique of wandering, and his body is like a phantom when he operates, making it impossible for people to easily capture his figure.

Although Ye Ding was as strong as a martial artist Triple Heaven, he couldn't catch Xiao Yu's figure for a long time.

If the fireball in his palm doesn't go out again, when the aura will backlash, it will be Ye Ding himself who will suffer.

"Xiao Yu, get out of here! you are hiding, what kind of turtle are you pretending!"

Ye Ding roared angrily, he stared at the ethereal and illusory shadows around him that were constantly changing directions, and he couldn't figure out where Xiao Yu was.

His second move Huoyun Palm couldn't hit Xiao Yu, and it was undoubtedly broken without attacking.

A few people never thought that although Xiao Yu was still in the realm of martial artists, the strange tricks on his body were endless.

At that moment, Qian Fengjie's eyes were cold, Ye Ding's first move Xiao Yu had already taken it, if this second move couldn't hit Xiao Yu again, it would really let that kid survive the end of the three moves, and he would lose as his second prince!

His cold gaze turned to the cold young man beside him.

The sick young man raised his eyelids and said weakly: "Don't worry, aren't there still four princes." ”

A painful wail suddenly sounded in the corner, Xiao Yu was shocked in his heart, and his eyes saw Cangyun with blood on his face looking painful, and he opened his mouth wide and inhaled the cool air.

Li Yu, who was carrying the clouds, saw Xiao Yu's gaze turn and smiled gently.

However, his hand was pinching Cangyun's other arm, and with a sudden force, Cangyun's arms were all broken!

Li Yu casually threw Cangyun on the ground, holding the two crippled arms on his toes, smacking his tongue.

"Stop!" Xiao Yu roared angrily, slamming around Ye Ding's figure in a circle, and wanted to go to Li Yu's hands to save people.

"Caught you!" Ye Ding suddenly burst out with a sinister laugh, and the Huoyun palm pushed hard, and the fireball burning with raging flames smashed towards Xiao Yu's back!

Rumble!

Xiao Yu was eager to save people, without any precautions, and the fireball hit him accurately, exploding into a scorching flame stream!

The flame flow from the aura was even hotter than the ordinary flames, and Xiao Yu only felt as if his whole body had been thrown into the boiling molten slurry.

Now he couldn't hold back anymore and coughed up a mouthful of hot blood!

But he also took advantage of the thrust of the fireball to get one step closer to the clouds on the ground.

Xiao Yu endured the burning pain in his back, and wanted to scoop up the clouds and grab the window out.

If this continues, Cangyun will be tortured and become a wasted person!

"Get out of here!" A violent roar suddenly sounded, and Li Yu flew up and kicked Xiao Yu in the face with his majestic spiritual power.

This kick directly kicked Xiao Yu out of the air, and his body was like a tattered pocket, falling heavily at Qian Fengjie's feet!