This battle completely pushed Xiao Yu's reputation to the peak. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

All the sects in the world know that the Fantasy Sword Sect has produced an amazing young man, who has fought fiercely with the peerless Heavenly Glory Sun Demon with the cultivation of the Triple Heaven of the Rebirth Realm.

In the end, he even unleashed a mysterious supernatural power, completely defeating the heaven and earth on that side.

In the end, it triggered the "rebirth tragedy"!

The cultivators in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect were jubilant, and many people were completely convinced of Xiao Yu at this time.

In addition, the cultivators who were originally suspicious of Xiao Yu defeating Ning Haofeng and cutting off his arms, at this moment, where could they still have the slightest suspicion.

Xiao Yu's strength has been fully demonstrated, and all the Rebirth Realm cultivators can only look at it and cannot compete with it.

Even the cultivators in the early stage of the Xuandan Realm, in front of Xiao Yu, I am afraid that they are a little insufficient.

This battle of the century shocked the world!

All the cultivators of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect who saw that scene only felt that even if they were swallowed by the power of the void, they would die without regrets!

There is Kuching in the front, and Xiao Yu in the back, and the Xuanhuang Sword Sect will inevitably be the one who holds the bull's ear in the Southern Regions in the next thousand years!

All the cultivators couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts, and they all felt honored.

"Have you seen the duel between Xiao Yu and Sun Mo this time?"

"Nonsense, don't you look at my current painful appearance, after being killed by the power of the Void!"

"It's a pity, I didn't see it, I went down the mountain to do the mission at that time, and I haven't returned yet!"

"Ah...... You're missing out on a good show. This is the pinnacle duel of the younger generation of cultivators, don't you know, how terrifying the strength of the two of them is, let me tell you......"

“......”

One said with his eyebrows fluttering, and the other sighed when he listened.

Such a situation is played out everywhere between the peaks in the mountain gate.

However, if some people rejoice, there will naturally be those who are sad.

Ning Haofeng's face at this time was almost gloomy and about to condense into ice.

He realized that he was really careless.

No, it's not careless!

But for Xiao Yu's strength, there is no full estimate.

He understood that he was too confident, and he didn't expect that Xiao Yu's strength could be so terrifying.

He looked at the empty left sleeve of his shirt, and his heart was filled with endless remorse!

If......

If the duel between this kid and Sun Mo was held in advance, then after seeing this battle, he would not have gone down the mountain to Chang'an City anyway!

Even if it was the same strategy, he would only let the sect elder Zhu Leng only go to take revenge, and he, as long as he was in the sect, would just wait for the news.

"It's all to blame on that damn Su Qinghou, this waste, tricked Lao Tzu to go to Chang'an City, but Xiao Yu found his whereabouts!"

"It must be his people who have revealed their whereabouts, otherwise, how could Xiao Yu, this kid, find such a secret villa?"

"Damn, damn, damn !!"

He roared wildly, smashing everything in the room to pieces, helplessly and painfully venting the hatred in his heart.

And almost subconsciously, he put all the responsibility on Su Qinghou.

Thinking of his family's tragedy again, he was almost crazy, and his originally handsome face was twisted and hideous.

"Xiao Yu, I'm going to let you die a bad death!"

"Xiao Yu, I'm going to let your soul fly away!"

"Xiao Yu, I want your relatives to die in front of you one by one!"

"Aren't you flaunting benevolence and righteousness, righteousness and righteousness, I watched your relatives and brothers die in front of you one by one, but you are helpless!"

He said word by word, his voice full of devastating cold murderous intent.

One of his hearts has been completely distorted.

......

The news that Su Qinghou heard about the duel between Xiao Yu and Sun Mo was told to him by Taizu's grandfather Su Qingyuan.

He could barely believe his ears, his mouth wide open, his face full of shock.

"Is this waste so powerful?" he muttered subconsciously.

The expression on Su Qingyuan's face was extremely strange: "Waste?"

He sighed deeply, shook his head pityingly, and said lightly: "Boy, I'm afraid that in Xiao Yu's eyes, you are a complete waste!"

Su Qinghou's body was shocked, he came back to his senses, he didn't dare to respond, he lowered his head a little ashamedly, but there was a strong hatred in his eyes.

This hatred is gone in a flash.

But how could he hide it from Su Qingyuan's eyes.

"Do you hate him?"

He stood up and whispered, "Sometimes, I feel that hatred is also motivation. Although I think that you are almost no longer qualified to oppose him in this life and this life, if you can use this as a motivation to achieve success in cultivation, it is not a bad way. ”

As he walked out, he said coldly: "Cultivate here well, in order to be able to seek revenge on Xiao Yu one day in the future!"

"After a hundred years, go out again! here is everything you need for cultivation!"

"I hope that in a hundred years, you will be able to have the qualifications to fight Xiao Yu!"

When the last word fell, Su Qingyuan's figure had already disappeared into this small world.

Only Su Qinghou was left, and his face was complicated and indescribable.

......

The peak of the Heavenly Absolute Mountain.

In the cold cave.

Zuo Wuxiang stood proudly, staring at the endless void, his face was quite solemn.

The wind blew, making his clothes flutter and his white hair dancing wildly, showing his magnificent color.

It had been nearly ten days since he had returned from the Birthplace Realm area of the Ancient World, and he had been standing here motionless from beginning to end.

For ten days and ten nights, he did not move.

Even the posture has not changed.

He almost stood as a sculpture.

Only the black hole in his eyes swirled endlessly, revealing his horror.

"Alas......"

A soft sigh came out of his mouth.

Zuo Wuxiang, who has always been invincible and extremely confident, let out such a sigh at this moment, which makes people wonder why he is so lost.

Ten days and ten nights!

What flashed in his mind was Xiao Yu's hands dancing to show that last magical power!

All that flashed in his mind was the situation in the void where the gray cloud that brought endless oppression devoured the sea of blood!

What flashed in his mind was the situation where after the sky was torn apart, the power of the void surged out, tearing everything apart!

"No solution!"

"This is an inexplicable supernatural power!"

He muttered to himself, his expression extremely solemn.

"With my current strength, even if I attack with all my might, I won't be able to resist this blow at all......!

"Run!"

"Out of range of this blow!"

"However, at the time of the ten years of the big competition, the battle was held in the ring, and the whole ring was within the scope of this supernatural power, there was no escape, there was no way to avoid it, but the battle could not be defeated, what should I do?!"

He muttered softly, pondering what to do.

But in the end, it turned out that there was really no solution.

This type of supernatural power is beyond the limit of ordinary cultivators' battles, and it also exceeds the limit of ordinary supernatural power grades, and it is almost the existence of "Dao"!

He was absolutely sure that such a supernatural power was an existence beyond the Heavenly Rank!

Because, there are several kinds of heaven-level supernatural powers in his hands, and compared to this one-hit supernatural power, it is simply a small thing!

"At the very least, I have to cultivate to the peak of the Transformation God Realm, or even the Destiny Dragon Realm, so that I can rely on the power of the Void to resist it head-on!"

"But when the ten years are over, my cultivation will never step into the Spirit Infant Realm!"

"Doesn't this mean that I will definitely lose in ten years?!"

In his eyes, there was a rather unwilling light.