Chapter Fifty-Seven: Before the Secret Realm is Opened, the Gods Are Transformed First

The person who came was none other than the current head of the Kowloon faction, Zhang Yuanfeng.

When Xiao Yi heard Zhang Yuanfeng's words, his expression instantly turned cold.

Xiao Yu was even more angry, stepped out of the tent, and scolded Zhang Yuanfeng who had entered the Dao realm: "The person who came is my son? ”

Entering the Dao Realm is already enough to become a provincial giant, Zhang Yuanfeng, as a master in the late stage of the Dao Realm, will receive a courtesy reception wherever he goes, when has he been so insulted, he immediately smashed Xiao Yu with a spell from a high altitude, and shouted: "Stinky bitch, look for death!" ”

This move was full of angry blows from the Dao Realm, and if Xiao Yu really suffered it head-on, he would be seriously injured on the spot no matter what.

Xiao Yi was definitely not going to let Xiao Yu take this blow, he immediately appeared in front of Xiao Yu with his body method, and the yin method condensed a big shield and blocked Zhang Yuanfeng's move.

With Xiao Yi's move, the strength of entering the Dao realm naturally couldn't be hidden, and the people on the same team changed color one after another.

"Early stage of the Dao realm."

As soon as Zhang Yuanfeng perceived it, he learned about Xiao Yi's realm, snorted coldly, and shouted: "You want to stop me? ”

Xiao Yi smiled and didn't respond, but turned to Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, you did get dirty today. I apologized to the head of the Kowloon faction. ”

Xiao Yu has such a personality, naturally she will not feel that she is wrong, but after all, she has always listened to Xiao Yi's words, and she naturally will not refuse when Xiao Yi speaks at this time, as for how sincere there is in the apology, it is unknown.

Xiao Yu pouted, and then shouted at Zhang Yuanfeng: "I was wrong, you are not my son." ”

Xiao Yi also smiled when he heard this, he knew that Xiao Yu was angry about this person calling her a "bitch", and he would definitely not apologize sincerely, but he just told Xiao Yu that this behavior was wrong, so that she would have some scruples in the future.

Zhang Yuanfeng, who was high in the sky, heard Xiao Yu's insincere apology, more like saying that he Zhang Yuanfeng was not worthy of being Xiao Yu's son, and scolded angrily: "Stinky bitch, if you don't die here today, how will my Kowloon faction face to face people in the future!" ”

Xiao Yi suddenly said in a loud voice: "Three sounds." ”

Zhang Yuanfeng's only scruples were Xiao Yi alone, and when he saw Xiao Yi suddenly speak, he was also stunned, and asked, "What three sounds?" ”

Xiao Yi replied with a sneer: "From the beginning to the present, you have scolded my sister three times in total. ”

Zhang Yuanfeng laughed angrily at Xiao Yi's words, and replied: "Stinky bitch, stinky bitch, why don't I scold twice?" ”

Xiao Yi patted Xiao Yu on the shoulder, asked her to settle on the ground, and then volleyed up, stood in front of Zhang Yuanfeng, and said coldly: "This is the price of a sound." ”

Xiao Yi vaporized the sword in his body, and his body was running, and in the next moment, he had already deceived himself in front of Zhang Yuanfeng, and slashed out with a sword.

Zhang Yuanfeng was taken aback by Xiao Yi's speed, so he had to resist in a hurry.

Xiao Yi sneered and said nothing, his momentum remained unchanged, and he slashed at Zhang Yuanfeng's left arm with a sword impartially.

Xiao Yi's yang method is very different from Xiao Yu, even if it is the power of the Divine Realm, it can't be stopped, where is what Zhang Yuanfeng can resist, this sword accurately and directly cut off Zhang Yuanfeng's left arm.

Zhang Yuanfeng exhaled in pain, and looked at Xiao Yi with a little more surprise in his eyes.

"Second sound."

This time, Zhang Yuanfeng's eyes locked on Xiao Yi, and as soon as Xiao Yi's figure disappeared, he reacted, and his body operated backwards.

Xiao Yi's speed was close to Tongshen, Zhang Yuanfeng had no way to escape, and was cut off another arm by Xiao Yi without any struggle.

Zhang Yuanfeng was holding the magic weapon in his hand, and at this moment, he also fell straight down with his arm.

Zhang Yuanfeng didn't know where at this time that Xiao Yi's strength was far superior to him, and only the Tongshen Realm had the capital to fight with Xiao Yi.

He didn't think about it, he knelt in the sky at the moment, and begged for mercy loudly: "Please let me go, this time I am rude and offend your fairy-like sister." ”

The words are good, they are both "seniors" and "fairies", but Xiao Yicai didn't listen to these, and said coldly: "The third tone." ”

This voice fell into Zhang Yuanfeng's ears, like impermanence asking for his life, so frightened that he hurriedly stood up to resist Xiao Yi's sword.

The result, of course, was a one-touch collapse, and Xiao Yi cut off his legs.

Zhang Yuanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the trouble caused by the three "bitches" has been repaid, as long as he still has a life, his limbs can still visit the famous family to pick him up.

At this time, Zhang Yuanfeng, who was cut into such a shape by Xiao Yisan's sword, was of course unwilling to hang in the air and be embarrassed, judge everyone, no longer control the sky, and let himself fall to the ground weightlessly.

Xiao Yi landed with him unhurriedly, and said softly: "Originally, it could be regarded as my sister's disrespectful words, but you scolded so badly, I still plan to spare your life with only three swords." ”

After that, Xiao Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that your desire to die was so urgent." ”

Zhang Yuanfeng then remembered that after Xiao Yi spoke, he scolded twice, so it was converted into two swords, but where did he have a place for Xiao Yi to cut except for his neck now?

He hurriedly shouted: "Senior spare life, senior spare-"

The begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and Zhang Yuanfeng was already separated.

The secret realm has not yet opened, and I don't know which province's giant sect has already lost a master of the Dao Realm.

Xiao Yi walked up to Zhang Yuanfeng, picked up his tumbling head with one hand, and said softly to Xiao Yu: "Stay here, don't make trouble, wait for me to come back." ”

Xiao Yu was not afraid of Xiao Yu like this, and gently responded to the spot, and then hid in the tent.

There are not many people here who can hurt Xiao Yu, and many people who have bad intentions in Xiao Yu also have to weigh whether they can catch it when they are liquidated by Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi is also relieved that Xiao Yu stays in the tent alone, as long as she doesn't cause trouble, there will be no problems.

Xiao Yi carried Zhang Yuanfeng's head, volleyed up again, and walked slowly all the way to the periphery of the Tianshan Mountain.

He sensed from afar that Zhang Shao, who he had met before, and his Protector Elder had followed the trail to the Kowloon Sect's residence here.

Xiao Yi landed in the Nine Dragons Sect, threw Zhang Yuanfeng's head forward, and asked lightly, "Is this your leader?" ”

The disciples of the Nine Dragons Sect knew that the head of the sect was going to find trouble with the person who had humiliated Zhang Shao before, and they were coming back with their heads at this moment, and they all guessed what was going on.

An elder replied in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

"Your head went to me, and Linkong scolded my sister five times in public, so I returned him five swords, but your head is too low, and he will be killed if he goes down with four swords."

Xiao Yi sneered and looked around at the people present, and asked softly, "Which of you will take this last sword for him?" ”