Chapter 096: A slap to fly the sword dust
Xiao Yu's voice was not loud, but with the aura of a superior person, people did not dare to look at it!
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Traditionally speaking, the two largest forces in Ten Thousand Swords City were the Black Sword King and the Dragon Blood Eighteen Clans.
But in addition, there are many quite objective forces in Ten Thousand Swords City, and these forces also play a pivotal role.
Otherwise, Shangguan Li would not have rashly invited so many people to the banquet this time.
In the face of Xiao Yu's questioning, these people all felt a strong pressure.
"What? Could it be that I, the newly appointed city lord, can't make you submit? Xiao Yu opened his mouth indifferently.
As he spoke, Xiao Yu looked around intentionally, and finally looked at the tens of thousands of guests present: "You only surrender to the Black Sword King?" Unwilling to surrender to me? Or do you think I'm not qualified enough? ā
The sound of rolling thunder spread throughout the audience.
As a result, no one stood up and surrendered to Xiao Yu.
After a long time, the Black Sword King snorted coldly: "This world is a world where the strong are respected. If you don't have enough strength and rely on nepotism to become the city lord, this has become the laughing stock of the world, and you still want everyone to surrender to you? You're not going to be too funny, aren't you? ā
Jian Chen said coldly: "Yes, my father, the Black Sword King, has served as the city lord for decades, and tens of millions of people in the entire city have all surrendered, relying on their absolute strength. And you're just a hairy kid who relies on nepotism to get up. Why should everyone surrender to a little hairy head who is far inferior to my father? ā
The father and son sang and harmonized, talking like cross talk, and they were fighting for Xiao Yu everywhere.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Yu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Li, Senior Uncle Qingyi." You have kindly put me in the position of lord of the city, and I know that you value me and think about my future. After all, there are some demonic disciples in the Blue Sword Sect who are already city lords. And the countless students in the Holy Martial Academy are even more innumerable as city lords. With such an identity, it will be much easier to mix up on the path of cultivation in the future. I know! ā
Xiao Yu put his hands behind his back, and his words changed: "But since I have taken the position of the city lord, I naturally rely on the majesty of Brother Li and Uncle Li for good things." Otherwise, I'll be disgraced to you. Next, I want to do one thing that needs to be done, and please Brother Li and Uncle Shi don't stop me! ā
What to do?
Defeat the Black Sword King!
Qingyi saw Xiao Yu's heart at a glance, and said loudly at the moment: "Xiao Yu, you are my Qingyi's nephew, what do you want to do, just let it go!" I'm 10,000 supporters! ā
Shangguan Li also spoke: "Xiao Yu, in my eyes, a city is just a pile of scrap iron, I don't care." But the friendship between you and me is deep, let alone one city, even if it is ten, this general will not take it to heart! ā
The words of the two big men revealed their absolute support for Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu nodded gratefully, then suddenly turned around and swept his gaze across the audience: "I know that everyone is not convinced by me, the newly appointed city lord. I also know that you are still living in the aftermath of the Black Sword King. After all, the Black Sword King has reigned supreme in the City of Ten Thousand Swords for decades, establishing an unbreakable prestige in your hearts. Even now that the Black Sword King is down, you are all in awe of the Black Sword King. Think I can't compare to the Black Sword King! ā
Speaking of this, Xiao Yu's words changed abruptly: "Since this is the case, then I will kill this bullshit Black Sword King in front of all the wealthy families in Ten Thousand Swords City today!" Let you see the strength of the new city lord! ā
After speaking, Xiao Yu turned his head to stare at the Black Sword King: "Come on, just today, right here, let's have a fair decisive battle!" ā
Jian Chen snorted coldly: "It's really beyond my strength, I just broke through the Tianwu Realm and I can't wait to move to my father?" What's the difference between this and rushing to find death?! ā
Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Why don't you shut up for the city lord, you haven't spoken yet!" ā
"Hehehe, I'm Jian Chen, the son of the Black Sword King. Students of the Shengwu Academy in the future! Regardless of identity or status, regardless of future potential, I am countless times better than you. There's no room for me to speak here? Jian Chen snorted coldly.
Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and said, "People are talking, what is the dog talking about?" ā
"Who do you say is the dog?" Jian Chen stood up with a loud bang, and a strong aura erupted from his body.
"You're not a dog!" Xiao Yu suddenly changed his words.
Jian Chen's face looked a little better, and the aura on his body eased a little: "It's good to know, and you should pay attention to proportions when you speak in the future." Don't think that you are great when you became the city lord, my father also has a backstage, but it is far away......"
"Of course you're not a dog, because you're not as good as a pig or a dog!" Xiao Yu's next sentence was shocked, and the audience was stunned.
Jian Chen's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, and his muscles burst out: "You say it again?" ā
"Either shut up Lao Tzu, or every time you say a word, I'll slap you!" Xiao Yu said coldly: "I will kill you like a dog!" ā
"Presumptuous!"
Jian Chen burst into a shout, drew his sword with his backhand, and was about to make a move. As a result, he saw a figure appear in front of him and slapped him directly in the face.
"Smack!"
There was a crisp sound, and then Jian Chen slapped him away!
Without any warning!
"Nima's, dare to do something to my sword dust. I was a first-day genius in Ten Thousand Swords City many years ago, a powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Realm. You hit me, and I want your life today! Sword Dust roared as it was knocked away, and then suddenly rolled up from the ground, ready to attack.
But-
At that moment, a strong voice suddenly appeared in front of Jian Chen's body again, and then slapped Jian Chen's face.
"Smack!"
Before Jian Chen could figure out what was going on, he was sent flying again.
"Damn, I'm going to fight with you!" Jian Chen's roar, just about to stand up, but a strong and powerful big foot directly hit his head, and before Jian Chen's reaction, that foot had already stomped Jian Chen's head on the ground.
The battle is over! ć
Moment!
Xiao Yu stepped Jian Chen's head into the marble floor with his right foot, and glared at the audience: "You kind of garbage, dare you say that it is the first day of Ten Thousand Swords City?" What a joke! ā
Jian Chen was trampled on the ground, he wanted to resist, but found that the power carried by Xiao Yu's foot exceeded the power of five thousand horses, so that Jian Chen had no possibility of resisting at all.
Facing the powerful aura that Xiao Yu exuded at this moment, Jian Chen felt a deep despair!
At this time, it was only on his first day that he realized that the gap between himself and Xiao Yu was really not a star and a half.
Jian Chen felt a deep sense of frustration.
He is also a genius who became famous, a genius in the early days of Tianwu. The existence that was recruited by the Holy Martial Academy. All along, Jian Chen has absolute arrogance, smiling at the young generation of the entire Ten Thousand Swords City.
This kind of arrogance made Jian Chen accustomed to his lofty appearance.
It wasn't until this moment that Jian Chen discovered that his little strength was simply vulnerable in front of Xiao Yu!
"How is that possible...... How could this be...... No, it's impossible, my sword dust is the first day of Ten Thousand Swords City! Jian Chen roared unwillingly.
"Genius? Joke! Xiao Yu kicked the sword dust away, and it happened to smash at the feet of the Black Sword King.
The Black Sword King's face turned pale, and his eyes widened with anger.
Xiao Yu said coldly: "Don't stare blindly, now, it's your turn to be the Black Sword King!" ā