"Why?" Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, and then he understood some of the meaning.

Then he said to the guard, "Believe it or not, I'm here to give Yun Mengling a gift, please let me know." ”

"Another one for a gift." The guard shook his head and smiled: "Your reason is turning quickly, but there are more people like you who come to give gifts every day, is it possible that I have to report them one by one?" ”

Then, the guard raised his chin to the young man in soap next to him and said, "You see, the one next to you is also here to give a gift to our young lady." ”

The soap-clothed young man suddenly frowned and said, "What do you mean?" Compare me to such an unknown person! ”

The young man in soap said, looking at Yi Xiaoyao.

"Boy, not to mention that I've never heard of you, just look at your outfit, I know that you don't have any pounds!"

"With a commodity like you, you dare to come here to give Miss Yun a gift? Let me tell you, our young master has already had a marriage contract with Miss Yun, how can Miss Yun be contaminated with half a point? If you know each other, get away! ”

The soap-clothed young man circled around Yi Xiaoyao, and finally stood in front of him and glanced at him, his face full of arrogance.

Yi Xiaoyao's face was cold, staring at the eyes of the young man in soap, and the cold light in his eyes made this person's heart tremble.

"Don't roll out yet! If you don't get out, I'll break your legs for my young master! The soap-clothed young man shouted angrily.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, and the killing intent suddenly enveloped this person, and he said in a cold voice: "It's up to you?" ”

The young man in soap was once again shocked by this killing intent and broke out in a cold sweat, how many people do you have to kill to have this kind of evil aura?

However, he also felt Yi Yaoyao's cultivation from this layer of killing intent, and the Yuanying One Heavy Realm was one weight lower than him.

"Humph! Still with my hard mouth! ”

The next moment, the soap-clothed young man directly exuded the cultivation of the Yuanying Dual Realm, and raised his hand to wave towards Yi Xiaoyao.

Boom!

The soap-clothed young man's arm, which was full of spiritual power and broke out of the air, was enough to destroy a thick wall, but at this moment, it suddenly stopped in front of Yi Xiaoyao's chest.

Click......

A series of bones shattered sounded, and Yi Yaoyao's hand was clutching the arm of the soap-clothed young man, and the arm under the five fingers was like a handful of broken straw, and the pinched bones were shattered and bent.

"Ahhh......h

The soap-clothed young man's face was red and distorted in pain, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he screamed continuously.

Yi Xiaoyao's face was flushed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "You want to break my legs?" ”

"Then I'll break your legs first, and then take your life!"

With a cold drink, Yi Xiaoyao raised his leg and swept it out, wrapped in domineering spiritual power, this leg will definitely break all of this person's legs.

But at this moment.

"Stop!"

A shout came from the city lord's mansion, and then a big man in armor rushed out, raising his hand to attack Yi Xiaoyao to stop it.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Yi Xiaoyao sensed the attack coming from his side, and directly kicked the soap-clothed young man in front of him, and urgently turned around and punched the armored man on his side.

Boom!

The two fists collided violently, and an astonishing shock wave suddenly spread between the two fists.

These two fists shook together so hard, neither of them retreated by half a point, and at the same time, they could not make the other party retreat a bit.

"Yuan Infant Fivefold Realm, Body Refiner!"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and the armored man who was fighting against him was a body refiner with an astonishing strength of his physical body, and his cultivation was even more of a Yuan Infant Fivefold Realm.

If it was in the Great Shang Dynasty, Yi Xiaoyao would be able to easily kill a Yuan Infant Fivefold Realm, but at this moment, he was in a stalemate with this person for a while.

Moreover, Yi Xiaoyao also found that this person should be a person like the captain of the guard, in the Great Shang Dynasty, the powerhouse of the Yuanying Fivefold Realm is enough to become a sect master or elder of a party, but here, he is only a guard chief!

"It is worthy of being a person from the Great Xia Empire, there are Yuanying realms everywhere, and the same realm is far superior to the monks of the Great Shang Dynasty."

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the armored man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, the armored man was even more horrified.

"This kid, can you actually resist my punch?"

You must know that he is a powerful physique refiner, and his strength is not his opponent even with most of the cultivators of the same realm, but at this moment, what he is in front of him is just a young man of the Yuan Infant and One Heavy Realm!

This made the armored man somewhat embarrassed, and the next moment the muscles of his right arm swelled, and the power under his fist suddenly increased, wanting to collapse Yi Xiaoyao directly.

"Humph!" Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly, and then a raging flame instantly ignited on his right arm, and the terrifying flame instantly blasted out along his punch.

Rumble!

A earth-shaking explosion sounded, and the astonishing force of the explosion under the two fists shook both of them back.

Wow!

After the armored man took three steps back, he was held up by the guards behind him.

Wow!

Yi Xiaoyao took two steps back.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't think that the guards next to them and the young man in soap who was vomiting blood on the ground had already widened their eyes in shock.

"You're no match for me, it's not too hard for me to kill you, but I don't want to kill you."

Yi Xiaoyao said lightly to the armored man, after all, this armor man is from the City Lord's Mansion, and he doesn't want Yun Mengling's family to have a bad first impression of him.

The armored man's face was full of shock, but when he heard Yi Xiaoyao's words, he immediately became angry in his heart.

It was the first time in his life that he had heard someone whose cultivation was so much lower than him say such things to him, it was simply humiliating him.

Although the armored man was inferior in the battle just now, he didn't use all his strength.

The next moment, the ground under the armored man's feet cracked, and like a cannonball, it blasted towards Yi Yao with even more amazing power.

Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, the flames on his right arm were even worse, and a layer of dark sword qi scale armor was attached to his arm, meeting the punch that had arrived in front of him.

Rumble!

After the explosion, Yi Xiaoyao still stood firmly in place, his arm a little numb.

However, the armored man retreated again, and there were even blood marks on his arms that had been cut by the sword qi, and the blood had been burned dry by the flames.

"Come again!"

The armored man roared with unwillingness on his face, wanting to attack Yi Xiaoyao again.

Suddenly, a cold voice came out.

"I'm a sword cultivator."

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the armored man indifferently, and his palm was already on the long sword behind him.

The armoured man suddenly walked in a certain pace, obviously understanding the meaning of this sentence.

A sword cultivator, the powerful moves are naturally in the swordsmanship, and Yi Xiaoyao has been able to repel him several times in a row without drawing his sword, what does this mean?

Obviously, if the armored man attacked again, after Yi Yao drew his sword, it would not be as simple as being repulsed.

Yi Xiaoyao didn't care about the facial expression of the armored man at the moment, and turned around and walked directly towards the soap-clothed young man who was kicked away by him before.

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