"There's no need to-"

Xia Yu said lightly.

it!

Everyone was speechless, are you a man, are you a royalty?

Everyone else is about to point at your nose, and you are cowardly?

"Xia Yu - you are still not a man, you are really ashamed of my Xia clan's face. Although you have been driven out of the Xia clan, you have the blood of the royal family on your body after all, you coward, the face of your ancestors has been lost by you-"

Seeing this, Xia Feng trembled with anger.

He thought about it, he was so unlucky today. How can you unite with the people in the sectarian world and calculate Xia Yu?

As a result, before Xia Yu was calculated, he folded in.

Xia Yu did not make a move on the sword heart of the Hidden Sword Villa, nor did he accept any challenge. Now, Xia Feng's majesty has been lost, and the royal family is also ridiculed and despised by the sect led by Shaolin Wudang.

However, Xia Yu was instigated.

Xia Feng accused Xia Yu of being a coward on the surface, but in fact, it was mainly unpleasant.

Why?

What's more, they were originally calculating Xia Yu, how could they lose themselves? If Xia Yu didn't make a move, they might not be able to find a legitimate reason to deal with Xia Yu.

Then today's plan will be in vain, and he will lose his prestige.

If it doesn't work this time, then you can only plan next time, find a way to deal with Xia Yu, and plot to seize the dragon marrow.

Thinking of these, where can Xia Feng still take care of the prince's demeanor. scold directly, no matter what, you have to stimulate Xia Yu to make a move.

"I was so proud just now, and now I'm beaten like a dog, and you have the face to say about me?"

Xia Yu was speechless, Xia Feng was really shameless.

Just now, he was majestic, as if the Emperor of Heaven descended to earth, and in the blink of an eye, he was beaten into a dead dog by Fakong.

And now, still accuse him of being a coward?

Knowing that he is invincible, he still takes the initiative to provoke, isn't this a fool?

"You're looking for death—"

Xia Feng was furious, he lost face, and others didn't dare to talk about him.

Now, a wild boy who has been driven out of the Xia clan dares to say that he, specially, is looking for death.

"Prince, don't be impulsive—"

Sect Master Xia Jiao's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped Xia Feng, at this time, how could he make a joke in the sect world.

"Xia Yu, as a member of the Xia clan, the royal family was humiliated, and you were indifferent? Jiang Yi sneered again and again, and became even more disgusted with Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's expression was calm, and he glanced at her: "Is it a man, I'll take it out and show it to you, and you'll know——"

What the hell am I!

Jiang Yi was so angry that his face was flushed, and he was about to come over and fight Xia Yu.

"Xia Yu, I heard that you are just an internal strength martial artist, and you are indeed not the opponent of Izumo Daochang. Why don't you admit defeat honestly, it's not a shame-" Feng Xingtian smiled, looking like I was good for you.

In fact, it was stimulating Xia Yu.

You know, the moon god is next to Xia Yu, at this time, how can Xia Yu admit defeat?

Men have a problem, they love face. Except for men who are particularly cowardly, ordinary men, in front of the people they like, will behave very bravely. If you can beat the enemy, you have to go.

If you can't beat the enemy, you have to go too.

It's not just a matter of winning or losing, it's a matter of attitude and courage.

"Fengxingtian, you shut up for me. Cousin is just a martial artist, you let him go to death?Don't play these tricks in front of the old lady, believe it or not, I'll stab you to death-"

Seeing this, Yang Ling'er turned around and glared at Feng Xingtian fiercely.

Seeing this, Lin Yueyao also shook her head: "It's really not necessary, since Ling'er is fine, let's go——"

Of course, what Lin Yueyao said was not necessary, because Xia Yu's strength far surpassed that of the grandmaster.

Dealing with a grandmaster is not interesting at all.

But in the eyes of others, Lin Yueyao felt that Xia Yu would be defeated, so there was no need to go up and send him to death.

"Hahaha - Xia Yu is worthy of being the abandoned son of the Xia clan. I heard that you are Xia Guohao's illegitimate son, and the illegitimate son is really not as good as the real royal family, and he doesn't even have the courage to fight. I heard that your mother abandoned you soon after giving birth to you, and your father almost lost all his family fortune because of you. It's really a broom star, since you don't dare to fight with this seat, then leave the dragon marrow. There are some things that you can't enjoy as a little mortal—"

Seeing that Xia Yu had no intention of making a move, Lin Yueyao and Yang Ling'er pulled Xia Yu again and prepared to leave.

immediately disregarded his demeanor and identity, and directly revealed Xia Yu's scars.

"It's not good—"

"Izumo, you shut up for me-"

Lin Yueyao and Yang Ling'er's faces changed, and Izumo Dao Chang had touched Xia Yu's scar.

Even the moon god looked cold!

"Son, son, there is always a pen to die-"

The donkey shook his head.

Sure enough, Xia Yu's original indifferent and indifferent look was gone, replaced by coldness.

"Since you insist on looking for death, then don't blame me. I'm a person who likes to keep a low profile. But since you've gone to great lengths to get me to do it, then do as you wish—"

"I want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it. ”

Xia Yu's expression was cold, and he stepped into the ring step by step.

Everyone looked to the ring and wondered what was going to happen next. Although Xia Yu was angry, except for the Moon God, everyone else felt that Xia Yu would definitely lose.

In people's eyes, Xia Yu has the most internal strength martial artists, and when he cut the stone yesterday, Xia Yu also said that he only has the cultivation of internal strength martial artists.

"Auntie—this—cousin, he—"

Yang Ling'er showed a nervous look, and she also learned from the conversation of Feng Xingtian and others that Xia Yu was just an internal strength martial artist.

What else is this fighting?

The Izumo Dao on the other side is an existence that even Lin Yueyao can't beat. Even if a lot of strength is consumed at the moment, it can easily crush an internal strength martial artist.

"Haha-it's really funny, just a strong martial artist, an outcast of the royal family, is so arrogant, pretending to be in front of this seat. Crush you, this seat only needs a finger—"

Izumo Michichi laughed, Xia Yu actually pretended to be in front of him.

"Xia Yu, today is not yesterday, and the competition is not a gambling stone, you can't win by luck alone. Fakong laughed too.

"Yes? You can't win by luck. Still, I can rely on my strength—"

Xia Yu said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone laughed directly.

"Why do you still rely on strength?

Except for a few, most of them laughed so much that tears came out of their eyes.

That's naïve.

"Tai Chi Cloud Hand—"

Izumo Dao Chang was anxious to get the dragon marrow, so he shot directly, he wanted to be the first to grab Xia Yu.

"Ants—"

Seeing this, Xia Yu slapped out under everyone's attention.

Poof-

Immediately after that, everyone grew their mouths, and saw Izumo Michicho fly out like a bird with broken wings.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Impossible!"

"Shaolin Wudang, invincible in the world, this must be an illusion!".

People exclaimed, especially the monks of the sect realm, their eyes widened at this moment, and they couldn't believe it at all.

Izumo Dao is long, even Lin Yueyao was defeated, but now he was slapped out by Xia Yu. This is a myth and legend, it must be an illusion.