Chapter 167: Hidden Star Sword
At this time, Jian Tianfeng and the elders of Jian had already followed quickly, and when they heard this conversation between Xiao Yu and Jian Mowen, they were immediately furious, and their faces were hideous.
“…… Xiao Yu!! ”
Especially Jian Tianfeng, his eyes were full of anger, killing intent, and resentment, and he couldn't wait to fry Xiao Yu's skin and bones, and crush his bones and scatter ashes.
The same is true of the other elders.
The teeth were clenched, and their eyes were like poisonous scorpions, if it weren't for the deterrence of Xiao Yu's previous experience in killing You Luotian, they would definitely tear Xiao Yu apart as soon as possible.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, you missed the old man's heart for you, and you missed your next life." Jian Mowen's faint sigh sounded, and with the force under his feet, the whole person had risen into the air, exuding bursts of majestic momentum.
Xiao Yu soon felt wisps of powerful oppression, but his face was still full of provocation, and said, "How can you be so sure that you gave me a way to live, not whether I am willing to let go of your old dog?" ”
"Bold! Xiao Yu! You are about to die, and you dare to be so disrespectful to our Third Elder! What do you think you're facing? What do you think you are!? ”
"Hmph, the light of the grains of rice, looking forward to competing with the bright moon, is simply a grasshopper shaking the tree! The most arrogant brute! ”
Jian Tianfeng and the others had hideous faces, grinning at Xiao Yu like a wild dog that had been stepped on by someone, and roared again and again.
Jian Mowen looked down at Xiao Yu condescendingly, shook his head and sighed: "The old man has already said that it is impossible for you to plan the emotions of the tiger through words, and it will only make you die faster and more bleak. ”
As the words fell, Jian Mowen's body erupted with a powerful momentum that surpassed all living beings, and the realm was also in the Jindan stage, but it was much thicker than You Luotian.
"Huh!"
The space under Jian Mowen's feet suddenly condensed into fragments as transparent as glass, and the whole person seemed to be wandering on the void, and his palms slapped towards Xiao Yu in unison.
The power exploded in an instant.
The super fast speed rubbed against the air, and even the faint sound of Xiao Su could be heard, Xiao Yu stretched out his arms to block Jian Mowen's palms containing the power of a thousand catties, and the huge pressure even appeared under his feet Two extremely deep ravines.
The power of Jian Mo Wen's cultivation is above all beings, and those who are close to him are all overturned by the qi waves, and his silver hair does not age, as if he has lived in the mountains for a long time and is an otherworldly immortal.
Xiao Yu did not show any momentum on his body, he completely relied on brute force to resist the sword Mo Wen like a blow of heaven's damnation, and there was only a faint grandmaster momentum on his body.
But in the face of Jian Mowen's terrifying aura, this momentum was simply crushed and completely negligible, but the difference was so big, and the strength of the two sides was equal.
The first move is not equal.
Jian Mowen withdrew his palms and kicked Xiao Yu in the chest, the strength of this leg was extremely amazing, Xiao Yu's figure flew out more than twenty meters like a cannonball, and hit a poplar tree.
The stout poplar tree immediately fell in response.
The kick of a strong man in the Jindan period is not a joke, the power contained in it does not only come from the body, Jian Mowen is a strong man who has been in Jindan for many years, and it is not comparable to You Luotian at all.
"Xiao Yu, maybe because of killing You Luotian, you have a misunderstanding of the Jindan Period, but that's just your illusion, if You Luotian is here, he won't be able to do ten tricks in the hands of the old man." Jian Mowen said in a contemptuous tone.
Xiao Yu's perception of strength is not very accurate, if there is no difference between heaven and earth, for him, there is basically no difference, if it is really a gap in feeling......
Then the sword in front of him Mo asked, his aura and temperament were more profound and profound than You Luotian, and the oppression rate might be a little higher, as for the rest, Xiao Yu really didn't feel it.
"You're so strong, but you hurt me, so far I don't even feel pain, I don't see any difference between you and him, you can't also be an evil cultivator, right?" Xiao Yu said.
You can't be an evil cultivator too, right?
This sentence made Jian Mowen's eyes change, his chest began to rise and fall unnaturally, and the cold killing intent permeated, "Using this title to doubt the old man is the biggest mistake you have made in this life." ”
"Then I'm right, otherwise why would you be angry? I don't think there's any difference between you and You Luotian. Xiao Yu still didn't shut up, but taunted even more.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
The aura on Jian Mowen's body completely exploded.
Although he knew that this was Xiao Yu's method of agitation, the anger in his heart was still rising endlessly, and evil cultivation was undoubtedly the most taboo sentence in the hearts of all monks.
It shouldn't be upgraded anyway!
He should not be compared to an evil cultivator!
"Maybe angering the old man makes you feel a little superior, but your next ending will be countless times worse than death." Jian Mo said word by word, and a strong killing intent erupted in his eyes.
The oppressive force on his body was also pushed to a high point at this moment, and a palm slapped Xiao Yu's chest, Xiao Yu threw a punch at the front, and the fists were facing each other, and a huge bombardment occurred.
Everyone raised their heads and stared at the two figures who were fighting fiercely.
The personnel of the sword family also rushed over when they heard the sound, and when they saw the imposing sword Mo Wen who was like an immortal, a look of admiration appeared in their eyes, and when they saw Xiao Yu who did not fall into the wind.
Hatred immediately appeared in everyone's eyes.
This kind of hatred is not a deep hatred, and Xiao Yu only killed a few members of the Sword Family, the real source of hatred is the fear in their hearts after Xiao Yu killed You Luotian.
This fear kept them awake at night and unable to eat.
As the Third Taishang Elder came out, it gave them confidence, and that fear turned into a deep hatred! They hated this damn bastard that gave them fear!
I longed for the three elders to be able to peel Xiao Yu apart and remove the bones.
The little girl and Guo Hui in the distance looked at this scene with shocked faces, the battle between Xiao Yu and Jian Mowen can be described as earth-shattering, just a few breaths of time......
The ground was already covered with countless ravines several meters deep.
Jian Mowen's momentum was shocking, and every blow carried overwhelming power, but Xiao Yu fought on an equal footing with him, did not fall into the disadvantage at all, and ......
His strengths are becoming more and more apparent.
"Boom ......"
Jian Mowen smashed into the ground in the air, and there were already a few more footprints on the snow-white robe, and even torn in some places, looking particularly embarrassing.
Jian Mowen looked at Xiao Yu in the distance, and his heart was horrified.
Xiao Yu's power was initially on par with him, and he himself did not show his true power, but then he found that the more his strength increased, Xiao Yu would only be stronger and faster!
His strength seems to have no limit.
Or rather...... He hasn't made the other man reach the limit yet.
And seeing that the god-like Elder Taishang in their minds was actually bombarded to the ground, and his appearance was even more embarrassing, everyone in the Sword Family was shocked and surprised.
The corners of Jian Mowen's mouth twitched, and the horror in his heart was no less than that of everyone else, but he forcibly pretended to be light-hearted, and looked at Xiao Yu with his eyes.
With an indifferent look, he said: "The old man admits that he did underestimate you, your strength is a few points stronger than You Luotian, even the old man made a mistake for a while, and he didn't keep up with your rhythm, but next, you won't have this chance again." ”
When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that the three elders just underestimated each other, and the implication of these words was obvious: Doing this is already your limit, and I haven't shown my real ability yet.
"The rhythm has always been led by you, and now I am beaten like this dog, and now you are slandering me in turn, this is what you said: the heart is as calm as water, steady as a rock?" Xiao Yu said sarcastically without concealment.
Jian Mowen's face sank, and he quickly recovered.
His right hand suddenly grabbed the empty position on the side, and a gorgeous sword with a dazzling body and a brilliant streamer was caught in his hand out of thin air.
The sword is extremely gorgeous, inlaid with all kinds of gemstones, but it exudes a terrifying silver glow, and it is not an ordinary mortal sword at first glance.
This sword is one of the magic weapons inherited by the sword family through the ages, and only the three elders are qualified to hold and use it, Jian Mowen stared at Xiao Yu with his eyes, and said, "This sword is called Hidden Star, and it is your greatest honor to be able to die under Hidden Star!" ”