Chapter Seventy-Five: You have to rely on fighting!
The development of things was beyond Xia Yu and Wu Mei's expectations, and the hall master, who was obviously a big master, actually knelt down and kowtowed to Xia Yu three times.
"I am not your holy son, and I will not recognize this stubble if you kowtow to me. ”
Xia Yu shook his head like a rattle.
Zoroastrian Son......
This basin is too big, and once it is buckled on the head, it will not be cleaned for the rest of your life.
"I have learned about you, you are Xia Yu, B-level qualification, born with a fire element physique, so ...... You must be the Son of our Zoroastrian religion. ”
The Yan Hall Master looked at Xia Yu very eagerly, and that enthusiasm seemed to melt people.
Xia Yu understood that the reason why this guy was in a hurry to recognize himself as a holy son was probably because of his innate fire element physique.
This kind of physique cultivation of the fire element will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort!
"I'm not your holy son, there are many people with fire element attributes in the world, so you can find someone else. Xia Yu hurriedly refused.
According to Xia Yu's understanding, people with elemental attribute physique do not possess uniqueness.
Xia Yu can be a fire elemental attribute, and Zhang San and Li Si can also be this attribute.
"So far, we Zoroastrians have only found you an awakened person who was born with the fire elemental attribute. ”
The Yan Hall Master said seriously, "So, you must be our Holy Son!"
"After becoming the Holy Son of Zoroastrianism, you are the number two person in the sect except for the sect leader, and a huge amount of resources will pour ...... on you"
"You can prioritize the use of resources, you can choose the exercises at will, and you can choose the weapons at will......"
"There are twelve holy women in Zoroastrianism, all of them are your Taoist companions, you can enjoy them as much as you want......"
"Think about it, what kind of life is that? As long as you promise to become a Zoroastrian saint, all of this is your ......"
To be honest, Xia Yu was a little moved, after all, he had a money-consuming system, and that beautiful saint maiden...... Ahem, you can't say the latter one......
However, this is a cult, and once it joins this organization, it will certainly do a lot of evil deeds, and the relevant departments will have to dismantle themselves at that time.
"I'm sorry, Xia Yu is not interested in becoming your holy son. Wu Mei made a decision for Xia Yu.
As for the reason for making this decision, it was because he didn't want Xia Yu to join the cult and become a criminal...... It's still simple, because the cult has a holy woman, it's hard to say.
Xia Yu sighed, he definitely didn't want to be a holy son, but it was dangerous to reject this Yan Hall Master so bluntly, this guy was a third-rank martial artist.
If it's only Xia Yu himself, it doesn't matter, the speed of crossing the river with a reed may not be able to run, it's really not good, Xia Yu can still play stealth, and he can't see this thing if he wants to.
But with Wu Mei's drag oil bottle, it's hard to say.
Not only can't you beat it, but you can't run away if you can't do it.
Sure enough, there was a raging flame burning on the Yan Hall Master's body, and the flames on his body were more than a foot high, which was stronger than the incense master just now, I don't know how many times.
"If you don't become a holy son, then it's better to die, Zoroastrianism can't tolerate people with natural flame elemental physique living outside the sect!" The breath on the Yan Hall Master's body seemed to be a volcanic eruption.
Before he could make a move, Xia Yu moved first.
Since the two sides are destined to coexist peacefully, it is better to strike first.
At this time, if you still consider the so-called gentlemanly demeanor, it is a super stupid.
Xia Yu had already figured out his own fighting routine, he first popped out two rose petals, and then a hard turtle shell appeared in his hand, and he rushed forward with the turtle shell on his shoulder.
The two petals howled in the wind, with the light of fire, and blasted past with unparalleled speed and momentum.
The Yan Hall Master originally didn't care, two second-grade martial artists, one of them was still in the early stage of the second grade, what waves could they turn over?
But when the two roses came out, his face changed.
Xia Yu's own strength, coupled with the bonus of the Flower Finger, is already equivalent to the attack power of a third-grade martial artist.
And it's still two at once.
The Yan Hall Master drew his long knife and tried to dodge one petal while blocking another petal with his long knife.
The powerful force made his hand holding the knife tremble, and his mouth was numb, he really couldn't imagine that a second rank could burst out with such a powerful force.
It's still a petal, but if it's an iron nail, what power would it be?
Then he saw Xia Yu rushing over with the turtle shell.
The Yan Hall Master's long knife slashed at the turtle shell, and the turtle shell erupted with sparks, but it failed to split the turtle shell.
A Daguan knife appeared almost out of thin air, falling from the sky and slashing towards the head of the Yan Hall Master.
The Yan Hall Master was stunned, how could a Daguan knife come out of here?
It seems that the turtle shell just appeared out of thin air.
Could it be...... Legendary space equipment?
Because he had already used up part of his spiritual power by chopping the turtle shell just now, and now in the face of the slashing of the Daguan Knife, the Yan Hall Master was in a hurry to change his moves, and at most he exerted seventy percent of his strength.
If it was against a third-grade martial artist, the Yan Hall Master would definitely not do this, this would be too big.
But since you are facing a second-grade martial artist, or the middle of the second-grade martial arts, is it necessary to fight decently?
Elder Yan was very confident, but when Xia Yu's Daguan knife and his long knife slashed together, he knew that the bad dish was wrong.
The power transmitted from the Daguan knife is too great, more than the power of the petals before.
His long knife was pressed down, and the back of the knife pressed against his neck, and a streak of blood appeared, which was neither deep nor shallow.
When a third-grade martial artist faced a second-rank martial artist, he was actually injured first.
This second grade is not the peak of the second grade, but the middle of the second grade.
Yan Tang asserted a flame from his mouth, turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards Xia Yu's front door.
However, this fire dragon had just flown halfway before it rebelled, and immediately reversed, burning the Yan Hall Master's eyebrows and beard.
, how did I forget he's a fire elemental awakener?
Elder Yan hurriedly dispersed the flames, intending to rely on his brute strength to fight Xia Yu.
After all, when a third-grade martial artist faces a second-grade martial artist, the advantage is all-round.
But when he was about to have a good fight with Xia Yu, he found that Xia Yu in front of him had disappeared.
Yes, gone, as if out of thin air.
Xia Yu's current stealth technique is mainly a visual deception, and there is no doubt that at this stage of the three-rank martial artist, he mainly relies on visual combat.
If the Yan Hall Master could calm down and sense Xia Yu well, he might be able to find the general direction, but in this fierce battle, where would he have that time?
Wu Mei on the side was stunned.
In just a few blinks of an eye, Xia Yu and Yan Hall Master have been fighting for a few rounds, not only did they not suffer, but they took advantage of it, and they fought well.
Unconsciously, is Xia Yu already so far ahead of me?
Wu Mei finally confirmed one thing while having some inferiority complex - Xia Yu can really be invisible, and this guy did it in the corridor in the morning.