"Bastard, kill him!" Several disciples were kicked, angry, got up, and rushed towards Xia Yu again.

Xia Yu performed the suspension technique, flying around in the air, several disciples chased for a long time, and did not even catch a single hair of Xia Yu, but was kicked by Xia Yu and his face was full of injuries.

"Roar...... It's so enjoyable!"

Xia Yu was flying and kicking those disciples at the same time, it felt like he was playing a real game, which was great.

Those disciples were so angry that they were going crazy, jumping around on the ground, but they couldn't do anything about Xia Yu.

Wang Lung couldn't stand it anymore, jumped up, and hit Xia Yu with a dragon roar.

Xia Yu was having fun, and suddenly, he felt the air chill, and a monstrous murderous aura rushed in.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly retreated, only to see a powerful wave of qi burst out from Wang Lung's palm, which turned into a hideous dragon head in the air, with a big mouth open, roaring, and rushing over, as if he wanted to swallow Xia Yu in one bite.

Xia Yu dodged to the side, and the dragon's roar slapped on a few big trees, and those big trees had a person hugging each other, bang, bang, there was a burst of explosions, and several big trees were all blown up in two and collapsed.

Xia Yu looked at the trees that had been blown up, then at Wang Lung, and frowned.

Several disciples ran to Wang Long's side, looked at Xia Yu with a smug expression, and said, "Boy, now you know how powerful our Brother Long is, right? Our Brother Long is a cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Martial Realm, and the eighteenth Vermilion Bird will rank fifteenth." ”

Seeing Xia Yu's solemn expression, Wang Long smiled and said, "Boy, if you are afraid, it's too late to admit your mistake now, come and kowtow to me, and then drill under my crotch." ”

Wang Lung coaxed and pointed to his crotch.

Suddenly, with a bang, Xia Yu slapped Wang Long's crotch with a thunderous palm.

Wang Lung didn't expect Xia Yu to suddenly make a move, and hit his crotch, frightened, desperately dodging.

Zila!~~~

Xia Yu's palm wind brushed Wang Long's crotch past, because the palm wind was strong, Wang Long's crotch was ignited, Wang Lung quickly slapped a few times, extinguished the fire on the crotch, and a puff of black smoke rose.

Wang Lung was shocked into a cold sweat, if his movements were a little slower just now, Xia Yu's palm would hit the nail on the head, and when the time came, it would be a bird that destroyed the egg and died.

Damn, it's scary.

Xia Yu said with a smile: "This Vermilion Bird Eighteen will have two hits, and he can hide very quickly." ”

Wang Lung glared at Xia Yu, his face was red with anger, and he shouted: "Boy, even if the king of heaven is here today, I can't save you!"

Wang Lung was murderous, rushed towards Xia Yu, exerted all his strength, and slapped Xia Yu with another dragon roar.

Oh!~~~

With a terrible roar, a hideous dragon head appeared in the air again, this time Xia Yu did not dodge, but stood firm, faced the dragon roar, and hit the wind and thunder palm.

As soon as the wind and thunder came out, the eight wildernesses were shocked!

The Wind Thunder Palm and the Dragon Roar Palm collided together, and with a bang, it was as if the entire space was about to explode in this violent collision.

Two huge streams of energy collided, stirred, exploded violently, and surged away, setting off a torrent of turbulent waves, and a layer of ground was torn off, and flowers, plants, soil and stones were splashed all over the sky.

Xia Yu and Wang Lung raised their arms, stood firm, and used the golden bell jar to block the violent impact of this wave of qi.

The disciples around Wang Lung, who were dumbfounded and had low cultivation, were directly hit by this wave of qi and flew up.

Some of them fell heavily to the ground, and some of them hit their heads against trees, and they all passed out.

Wang Lung looked at Xia Yu, his eyes were full of surprise, he originally thought that Xia Yu was just a beginner disciple, and he could beat Xia Yu to his knees and beg for mercy with three punches and two kicks.

Now, he found that he had underestimated Xia Yu, and if he wanted to teach Xia Yu a lesson, he had to use all his strength.

A disciple who has just started can force the eighteenth rank of Suzaku to use all his strength to rank fifteenth Wang Long, if this news spreads, people will definitely be surprised and their eyes will fall to the ground.

Wang Lung steadied his horse, raised his luck, and struck out with both palms at the same time, and with a snort, the powerful palm wind turned into five dragon heads, roared, and hit Xia Yu.

"The ultimate mystery of the dragon's roar palm - the five dragons chase for life, boy, let's die!" Wang Lung looked at Xia Yu with a cruel smile on his face.

Xia Yu felt the surging murderous aura of the five dragons chasing his life, clenched his fists, roared angrily, and his whole body burned with raging flames.

Seeing this, Wang Lung was taken aback.

"Come and don't be rude, I'll also let you see the ultimate meaning of the Flame Fist. ”

Xia Yu turned into a tall fire man and rushed forward against the five roaring dragon heads.

Xia Yu clenched his fists, full of strength, and punched out, the heavens and the earth shook, only to see a flame dragging a long tail towards a dragon head in the center.

All of a sudden, under the impact of the raging fire, the dragon's head dissipated invisibly.

Wang Lung sneered, disappreliant, and said: "If one dragon head is missing, four dragon heads will still kill you!"

The other four dragon heads surrounded Xia Yu and wanted to besiege Xia Yu from four directions.

Xia Yu didn't wait for the four dragon heads to attack, and took the lead in attacking, he turned back suddenly, and another flame hit hit a dragon head, scattering the dragon head.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yu jumped high and made another move of flame legs, and the flames drew a beautiful arc in the air, hitting the dragon head, and another dragon head was destroyed.

There are only two dragon heads left in the five dragons, and these two dragon heads roared, one left and one right, pinching Xia Yu.

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, struck with both fists, and hit the two dragon heads fiercely.

All of a sudden, the fire in the sky was like a goddess scattering flowers, fluttering and sprinkling, and the remaining two dragon heads were also destroyed.

Xia Yu used four punches and one kick to simply defuse Wang Lung's five dragon pursuits.

"Impossible, impossible, how could he stop my five dragons from chasing?" Wang Lung was stunned.

Since he began to practice martial arts at the age of eight, Wang Lung has been practicing the Dragon Roar Palm every day, night and night, cold and summer, he finally practiced the Dragon Roar Palm to the realm of the Great Perfection, and used the ultimate mystery - the five dragons chase life.

These five dragons chasing life is Wang Lung's killer weapon, whenever he uses the five dragons to chase his life, the opponent either runs away, or kneels to beg for mercy, and no one has ever been like Xia Yu, four punches and one kick, it seems to be easy, and he broke the five dragons chasing life.

Xia Yu looked at Wang Lung and said, "Don't take out this three-legged cat's kung fu and be embarrassed, go home, if you want to challenge me, practice for a hundred years first." ”

Wang Long is a famous figure on the list of the eighteen generals of the Vermilion Bird, he walks sideways in the Vermilion Bird Sect on weekdays, and the elders have to give three points when they see him, and now, Xia Yu humiliates him so much, how can he stand it.

"Damn, I'm going to break you to pieces!" Wang Lung roared, and a golden light burst out from above his head, which turned into a huge black dragon and hovered above Wang Lung's head.

"You actually use a spirit treasure," Xia Yu frowned.

Warriors fight, under normal circumstances, do not use spirit treasures, and use spirit treasures, that is a situation of never dying.

Wang Lung's face was red, his ears were red, his muscles were bruised, and he was already angry to the point of madness, and shouted, "Boy, you must die today!"

With Wang Long's roar, the Lingbao Black Dragon pounced on Xia Yu, stretched out a big claw with a cold light, and grabbed Xia Yu.

Xia Yu dodged to the side, and with a bang, as if a thunderclap had exploded, the black dragon's claws grabbed a big stone, a large stone weighing thousands of catties, flashed a piece of fire, and turned into a pile of powder in the explosion.

Looking at the pile of rubble, Xia Yu couldn't help but tense his nerves, if he was caught by this black dragon, even the steel and iron bones would be finished.

Wang Long was proud and said: "Boy, are you scared? Tell you, it's late, I gave you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it, it's no wonder to me, today next year is your sacrifice day!"

Wang Lung urged the black dragon to stretch out its giant claws again and grabbed at Xia Yu. Xia Yu dodged to the side again, and the black dragon's giant claws grabbed the ground.

There was another bang, the earth shook the earth, the slag splashed more than ten meters high, and the ground was caught by the black dragon A large pit with a diameter of two or three meters was scratched out, and the bottom of the pit was scorched black, emitting black smoke.

Xia Yu's eyes were like torches, he glared at Wang Long, and said, "You actually used the spirit treasure." ”

Wang Lung shook his head, looking like he was angry and didn't pay for his life, and said: "Yes, I will use the spirit treasure, what's the matter, if you have the ability, you can also use the spirit treasure, you Yuan Martial Realm five-fold garbage!"

Wang Lung wanted to take advantage of the gap in cultivation and bully Xia Yu.

Xia Yu sneered and said, "You want Lingbao, right?" Okay, I'll let you see it." ”

Xia Yu condensed his luck, and a golden light burst out from the top of his head, and this golden light turned into a cloud of black gas, lingering on the top of Xia Yu's head.

Wang Lung was taken aback, he didn't expect that Xia Yu, a disciple of the Yuanwu Realm Fivefold, could also have a spiritual treasure.

Under normal circumstances, only martial artists above the Qi Martial Realm can have spiritual treasures, Wang Long is the peak cultivation of the Yuan Martial Realm, and he can rely on his own spiritual power to refine spiritual treasures, which is already considered to be very talented.

Wang Lung thought he was a genius, but in fact, he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

The Kyushu Continent, thousands of warriors, how vast, what is a small Vermilion Bird Sect?

In the Vermilion Bird Sect, it is pretentious to be the king and hegemon, how ridiculous.

Wang Lung raised his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at the black gas above Xia Yu's head.

The black aura gradually dissipated, revealing a blue-gray skinned, big-bellied, greasy monster in a leather skirt.

This monster was holding a bloodstained butcher's knife in his hand, and his body exuded the aura of death like a netherworld, and the air around him became cold because of the appearance of this monster, and the flowers and plants in full bloom also wilted in an instant.

The aura of slaughter permeates the world.

"What the hell is this?" asked Wang Lung, trembling.

Xia Yu was majestic and said, "This is a knife ghost!"