"Hmm......"

I saw a mouthful of blood gushing out of the girl's mouth. Her face was extremely pale. And on her jade wrist, there was also a trace of scorched black caused by lightning strikes at this moment.

On Wu Shaofeng's face, the evil smile became more and more brilliant: "Hehe, Murong Xiao, how does my 'Thunder Glory' taste?"

Murong Xiao trembled her jade arm and said nothing.

"Tut-tut, I really didn't see that you are such a strong woman! I injured you, and my Demon Sword Master was really distressed!" As he spoke, he saw Wu Shaofeng pressing towards Murong Xiao step by step.

"If you dare to take a step closer, I will die here!" Murong Xiao gritted his teeth and directly crossed the thin sword on the jade neck.

"Yo, is this a threat to me?" Wu Shaofeng smiled coldly.

However, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and he said, "It's a pity that this level of threat can't help Ben Shao." If you don't believe me, you can try it and see who has the fastest sword!"

"You ......"

When Murong Xiao heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened.

She knew that she was afraid that there was only one death today.

It's just that she died, and Kenyi's life must not be saved.

However, if she wanted to fall into the hands of Wu Shaofeng and be humiliated, Murong Xiao couldn't do it anyway.

In the end, she turned her heart sideways and said secretly: "I'm sorry Jian Yi, I missed the appointment!"

At this moment, I heard a rush of footsteps outside the garden.

Then, a voice shouted, "Brother, sister, are you there!"

"Yang Xiao ——"

Hearing this voice, Murong Xiao was like seeing the light of hope in the dark night.

As for Wu Shaofeng, there was also a hint of excitement on his face at this moment.

As a member of the potential list, his goal is naturally to become the future Eight Great Princes.

And this Yang Xiao has been in the limelight recently. In the last information update of the day before the opening of the secret realm, the intelligence agency had already included it in the potential list as well.

Moreover, what made the other geniuses on the potential list most dissatisfied was Yang Xiao's ranking on the list, which actually ranked first.

In other words, he pressed all the original members of the eight potential lists.

It can be said that today's Yang Xiao has become the public enemy of the original eight members of the potential list.

Because, if you want to win the title of the Eight Great Princes in the future, Yang Xiao is a hurdle that you have to overcome.

Originally, Wu Shaofeng had been looking for Yang Xiao, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to send it to the door, it couldn't be better!

At this time, listening to the sound of footsteps, two figures had already come to the garden, it was Yang Xiao and Beigong Yue.

"Senior sister!" Seeing Murong Xiao's haggard appearance, Beigong Yue exclaimed.

"Yo he! another big beauty!" Wu Shaofeng's face was even more smiling.

Beigong Yue directly ignored him, and Shi unfolded an incomparably mysterious step, and went directly towards Murong Xiao.

Seeing this, the ten geniuses of the Holy Weapon Pavilion hurriedly swung their swords to stop: "Stop......!

However, before they could finish their words, they felt a phantom beside them, and at the same time, their minds could not help but be shaken. And when they came back to their senses, Beigong Yue had already passed through their defense line and came to Murong Xiao's side.

"Rubbish!" Seeing this, Wu Shaofeng shouted angrily.

More than a dozen people, they couldn't stop a girl, if it spread, how could the Holy Soldier Pavilion have face!

And the faces of the dozen or so geniuses at the moment are also iron-blue. They didn't expect to lose such a big face in front of the young master.

"Senior sister, are you okay!" Coming to the stone gate, Beigong Yue held Murong Xiao's soft body.

"Dang!" the girl could no longer hold the sword, and the sword fell to the ground.

And on her jade neck, a blood-colored red mark was clearly left. It can be imagined how ruthless the girl was just now, and as long as she uses even half more strength, I am afraid that she will already die.

"Senior brother, look at this!" Beigong Yue was angry and shouted at Yang Xiao.

Seeing the red mark, Yang Xiao's eyes were also cold: "Your name is Wu Shaofeng?"

"That's right!" Wu Shaofeng smiled wickedly.

"Very good!" Yang Xiao nodded, and then shook his hand, the sword of the slashing god was already in his hand.

Then, he pointed at Wu Shaofeng with the tip of his sword and said, "Remember, today next year will be your anniversary!"

"Hahahaha!" Wu Shaofeng laughed loudly, "Yang Xiao, you are really crazy! Why? Do you think that defeating a Xue Wuxian will be able to ignore the genius of the imperial capital? Tell you, that Xue Wuxian can't hold ten moves at all under Ben Shao's sword!"

"Really?" Yang Xiao also smiled, "Then I can tell you that you can't even hold five moves under my sword!"

"Poof—— haha!" Hearing this, Wu Shaofeng laughed even harder, "Interesting, this is really the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard today!"

"It's okay," Yang Xiao snorted lightly, "When you die in a while, you'll know what is the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

And just when Yang Xiao and Wu Shaofeng were about to break out, they heard a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the garden behind Yang Xiao.

After a while, I saw that there were nearly thirty people, surrounding this side.

Yang Xiao looked back and saw that the thirty people behind him were dressed similarly to the people brought by Wu Shaofeng, and they were obviously all from the Holy Soldier Pavilion.

It's just that the weapons of these thirty people are all knives. And the geniuses brought by Wu Shaofeng all use swords.

Previously, Yang Xiao learned from the intelligence dealers that the team that came to the secret realm of the Holy Soldier Pavilion this time was mainly two groups of people. led by Wu Shaofeng and Li Wulian respectively.

This Wu Shaofeng is the self-proclaimed Demon Sword Prince, and that Li Wulian is named the Crazy Sword Son, ranking one of the eight princes.

And among these thirty people, the one who is the leader exudes a monstrous murderous aura all over his body, and his realm has reached the half-step martial saint realm, which must be that powerful.

Sure enough, just looking at Wu Shaofeng's face, a cold color flashed, and he said to the person who was the leader opposite: "Heh, who should I be, it turns out that it is Wulian! This is a place of opportunity for sword cultivation, and your opportunity should be found elsewhere!"

"Heh, I have heard that Wu Shaofeng and Li Wulian are disgusted with each other, but now it seems that the rumors are true!" Looking at the cold expressions when the two looked at each other, Yang Xiao said secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, seeing that Li Wulian also looked at Wu Shaofeng with a contemptuous gaze and said, "It's okay for you to take it by chance, but this person." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Yang Xiao and said, "Leave it to me to kill!"

Hearing this, a cold color flashed in Wu Shaofeng's eyes.

If it was in normal times, he would definitely have to compete with Li Wulian.

But now, at the moment of opportunity, the manpower on his side is not as good as Li Wulian, and there is really no need to compete with him.

Besides, Wu Shaofeng also has his own abacus in his heart.

Let Li Wulian and Yang Xiao fight viciously first, if both lose, they can profit from it!

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Deal, Yang Xiao will let you kill it!"

(End of chapter)