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Xiao Yu looked at Ning Haofeng with a smile, and said slowly, "You still care about how you can survive now!"

Ning Haofeng was originally shocked, but when he heard Xiao Yu's words, he was immediately aroused by the arrogance in his heart.

He smiled indifferently and shouted, "Really, where did you get the courage to eat me? Can't you see the cultivation between you and me?"

His cultivation has now stepped into the Xuandan realm, and he is the top group of people in the sect on weekdays, enjoying the genius admired by tens of thousands of people, facing a Xiao Yu who is only out of the realm of rebirth, he is naturally fearless, and his self-confidence is bursting.

"Cultivation?"

Xiao Yu sneered, "Then Su Qinghou's cultivation is not weak, isn't it also a waste?

Ning Haofeng glanced at him strangely, as if he was a little disdainful and a little surprised, "You compare me to that waste?"

Immediately, he burst out laughing.

"Boy, it seems that you are just a waste of fame! can that waste be compared to Young Master Ben?"

He sneered and stared at Xiao Yu deadly, "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, this is a godsend, today you died in my hands, no one knows that you were killed by me, I don't even need to find someone to blame, haha!"

"Suffer death!"

He laughed maniacally, rubbed himself and pounced.

He waved his palms, and the shadow of his palms appeared in the sky, shooting down towards Xiao Yu.

Broken Mountain Palm!

One of the top ten palms of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect!

This Ning Haofeng is also worthy of being the closed disciple of the Supreme Elder Shao lightly, and the Broken Mountain Palm is unfolded in his hand, with great momentum and amazing courage.

But Xiao Yu greeted him without hesitation.

He didn't use his sword, he waved his palms, the wind in his palms thundered, and there were bursts of waves.

Stormy Waves!

With his understanding of martial arts, no matter what kind of palm technique, in his hands, he can turn decay into magic.

I saw a palm shadow, as if the waves appeared, there was a wind dancing wildly, there was thunder, there was heavy rain pouring down, there were bursts of waves roaring, the sound of the waves crashing on the shore came out, the sound was mighty, compared to Ning Haofeng, the wind did not fall at all.

Compared with the Broken Mountain Palm, this Stormy Wave Palm was obviously slightly inferior in grade, but when it was cast in his hands, it was on a par with Ning Haofeng.

The cultivation of the two sides is a big realm difference, and the grade of the two sides is also a realm apart, but on the contrary, Ning Haofeng found that he couldn't help Xiao Yu.

His expression was shaking, and his mouth was involuntarily wide open.

My heart was shocked to the extreme.

He really couldn't imagine that this Xiao Yu's combat power was so terrifying.

However, he was not too distraught.

Because, his mastery at the bottom of the box has not yet been performed.

But he was a little glad at this time, fortunately he didn't make a move, otherwise, he couldn't directly oppress the other party, and after the move was old, he would inevitably be threatened.

will give the other party a chance!

His heart moved, his palm waved, and he was even more urgent, his palm was like a storm, and it was powerful, and he attacked Xiao Yu frantically.

Whew!

Boom Boom!

"Boy, even if your comprehension of the palm technique is far beyond that of ordinary people, how long can your cultivation sustain such a battle? How long can you hold out against me under my stormy offensive?" he smirked and roared.

"Want to exhaust my Yuan Power?"

Xiao Yu smiled, and stepped up the offensive fearlessly, and the two sides fought countless moves, but they still did not fall behind.

However, his cultivation did not show any trend of exhaustion, and the offensive did not slow down at all.

"Lao Tzu is the Yuan Shi Heba Body! The Yuan Shi Hegemon Body at the head of the three hundred battle bodies!"

"Just because you still want to consume Lao Tzu's cultivation!"

"Haha, that's so funny!"

He smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't say a word more than that.

The secret of the Yuan Shi Hegemon's body, he will never leak it.

At least, not for now.

Especially this Ning Haofeng is still a guy with ill intentions, he does everything, if he knows, he will definitely spread it to the world.

Then there will be no day of peace for yourself from now on!

Whether it is a hostile sect or a demon monk, they will kill themselves frantically and by any means necessary!

And the horror of the Yuan Shi Hegemon Body is also unimaginable to other cultivators, and the Yuan Force in Xiao Yu's dantian is like a vast lake, bottomless.

This offensive, for him, is not even a drizzle.

The offensive of the two sides continued to intensify, and in this courtyard, there was no trace of the two of them, only the palm shadows in the sky and the terrifying roar.

"It's now!"

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and his hands slapped out violently.

At this moment, around his palms, pieces of space suddenly collapsed.

It seemed to be a pitch-black bottomless pit, swallowing up all the palm shadows in the sky.

The figures of the two were suddenly revealed.

Void Divine Palm!

"Boy, come, pick me up!"

Xiao Yu looked up to the sky and roared, but his palm was fluttering forward.

The universe is upside down, the sun and the moon rotate, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the heavens and the earth are separated!

The power of this palm shocked Ning Haofeng.

His complexion changed, but then there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Then, he sneered: "You finally can't help but use your magical powers!"

Generally speaking, in a battle of the same level, whoever unleashes the powerful supernatural power earlier will lose the opportunity.

But obviously, that was the usual situation, how could such a situation not be expected by Xiao Yu?

"Let me show you my true strength!"

Ning Haofeng roared, and at some point, he already held a long sword in his hand.

The sword body is seven feet and three inches, and the cold light is flickering, but the first thing that comes to the face is a simple and clumsy taste, and the breath is amazing.

Ancient Sword!

It's a demi-hallows weapon!

Obviously, the previous broken mountain palm was just a false move, just to confuse Xiao Yu.

Now, seeing that Xiao Yu couldn't help but display his magical powers, he was finally about to explode completely.

"Boy, do you think that this broken mountain palm is already the strongest mastery I have mastered? And the set of palm techniques you have used is already a very strong supernatural power that you have mastered?"

"Let me tell you, this broken mountain palm was only cultivated when I was bored! This is the gap between you and my master!"

"You, never understand!"

He looked like he was on top, looking down at Xiao Yu condescendingly, with confidence, pride, and superiority.

This face made Xiao Yu almost not laugh:

"My strongest master, if I tell you that this stormy palm is just something I have seen someone use, so I took it and used it, would you be scared to death?"

Immediately after, he saw that Ning Haofeng raised his hand and slashed down with a sword.

At this moment, the originally turbulent courtyard suddenly froze.

There is no more wind!

No more sound!

No more roar!

Yes, it's just a sword from Ning Haofeng!

This sword seems to come from the sky, and there is no trace of it!

This sword, as if it came from the Netherworld, was filled with the aura of destruction!

This sword, as if it came from the Nine Heavens, has an unfathomable taste!

One of the seven great sword classics of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, the sword trick of the Ming King!