Xiao Qiyun found that whether it was the Qingduan Yuan Spirit Master or that man, they were all centered on Xuan Liyue, as long as he won Xuan Liyue, his crisis would be solved!

When Xuan Liyue saw Xiao Qiyun's plan, she understood what he was thinking, and quietly pressed Di Luochen's hand, signaling him that she had to avenge this revenge with her own hands in order to relieve her hatred.

Di Luochen slowly withdrew the power of the stars, shook Xuan Liyue's hand tightly, and signaled her to be careful.

Xuan Liyue gave him a reassuring smile, and he didn't use a weapon, and went directly to receive the move with his bare hands.

She didn't make a quick decision, but kept changing her position, dodging Xiao Qiyun's attack while inflicting her fists and kicks on him again and again.

Xuan Liyue's eyes were slightly red, Xiao Cheng was dead, and she couldn't take revenge. This Xiao Qiyun is not a good thing either!

She desperately vented the hatred in her heart and the guilt for her father and brother on Xiao Qiyun.

She and the Xiao family have long reached the point where either you die or I die.

Xiao Qiyun could barely endure it at first, but later, Xuan Liyue's strength became heavier and heavier, and there were almost no intact places on his body, and the places where Xuan Liyue's fists and feet fell were injuries, and he was screaming in pain.

The attacks in his hands became more and more unruly, and later he even stabbed himself.

Xuan Liyue kicked away the sword in Xiao Qiyun's hand, and then punched Xiao Qiyun in the eye, Xiao Qiyun's voice of pain was very small, this punch was like the last straw that crushed the camel, Xiao Qiyun collapsed on his back, his body twitched, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

He glared at Xuan Liyue, and under the hatred was a thick fear. He wanted revenge, but he wanted to live even more.

He never thought that Xuan Liyue's strength had reached the point where he could torture and kill him.

A hatred rose in his heart for Xiao Lin, as well as Zi Mingyu.

If it weren't for Zi Mingyu's relationship with Xuan Liyue, Xiao Lin would not have been able to make a feud with Xuan Liyue, and the rest of the matter would not have happened.

Xiao Cheng will not die, he is still the head of the Xiao family.

"Master Xiao, I don't know if it's too late to send you a word now." Xuan Liyue approached Xiao Qiyun step by step, her eyes shining with bloodthirsty light.

"Don't bully young people into poverty!" Xuan Liyue bit out these five words word by word, and raised his foot to step on Xiao Qiyun's chest.

"Xuan Liyue, stop!" An old voice suddenly came from a distance.

Xuan Liyue paused slightly, and then slammed on the position of Xiao Qiyun's heart, and stomped on Xiao Qiyun's chest through his heart.

Xiao Qiyun's two eyes burst out, his mouth open, and he died of anger.

"Shuzi Erdare!" The old voice sounded again, much closer than before.

Xuan Liyue retracted her feet, turned her head and saw that a ball of cyan objects was moving quickly towards this side.

Qing Duan, standing on Xiao Qiyun's side, it is obvious who is coming.

The maiden family of Mrs. Xiao is also a member of the imperial family of the Canghai Empire.

The corners of Xuan Liyue's lips hooked slightly, and she said to the ten people who had been idle: "The real test has arrived, don't let me down." ”

The excitement and excitement in the eyes of the ten people rushed in front of the people like the wind.

This time they didn't dare to hold it up, and they showed their weapons one after another.

Xuan Liyue burned Xiao Qiyun to the ground, and abolished the dantian of the Xiao family, and then stood back beside Di Luochen, staring at the battle situation intently.