Chapter 240: The Price of Arrogance

Although it was Zhu Ziwen's voice, it was a little lustful, but no matter what, he still asked the cultivators of the torture hall after all, and he really came to issue a task. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

And the fate of openly attacking the cultivators of the Torture Hall is extremely serious, at least they will be abolished and expelled from the sect, or they will be directly killed, and humanity will be destroyed, and the form and spirit will be destroyed.

Therefore, after hearing Zhu Ziwen's words, they all stopped.

After calming down, they thought of some consequences that they could not bear, and looked at each other, hesitated, and began to retreat.

When Zhu Ziwen saw this situation, he immediately became excited again, arrogantly pointed at those Qiyu Peak cultivators, and shouted arrogantly: "You sluts, what kind of thing are you, you dare to go wild here with Lao Tzu, hum, tell you, don't really make me angry, otherwise, I will go back and clean you up one by one...... Hmmm!"

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little strange, and when he turned around, he found that Xiao Yu was standing beside him, standing side by side, and the distance between his face was less than a foot!

He was suddenly shocked: "You, when did you come here!"

He was shocked, his cultivation was much higher than the other party, and he didn't even notice how this guy came to his side.

It's almost a completely impossible thing to do!

The strength of the strength can also rely on the strength of the supernatural power, but the strength of the divine soul can only be improved to the realm of cultivation by virtue of penance!

And his own realm is obviously much better than the other party, so the strength of his divine soul should also be much higher than the other party, right?!

How could this dead pervert come to his side silently?

Doesn't this mean that the other party wants to kill himself, isn't that a very easy thing?

"Hey, are you arrogant?" Xiao Yu's voice came faintly in his ears.

There was a panic in his heart, but he pretended to be calm, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he wanted to step back, away from Xiao Yu.

Standing beside Xiao Yu, he really had no sense of security, and he felt inexplicably afraid.

Looking at Xiao Yu's slightly sarcastic eyes, he felt for the first time that he was so powerless to ask about the identity of the torture hall and the identity of his elder grandson.

But Xiao Yu suddenly made a move at this moment.

His face was calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a slight mocking smile.

Immediately, his right hand was raised, and then he slapped it down with a hard slap.

"Smack!"

This slap slapped Zhu Ziwen's face hard.

"Ahh

A terrible scream roared out of Zhu Ziwen's mouth, his body flew into the air, and then fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

In mid-air, something shiny in the sunlight shone in the sun, and it was his teeth.

"Poof!"

Before he could hit the ground, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

His body slammed into the rock, almost smashing a crater.

And his right cheek was swollen in an instant, and five bright red finger prints were clearly visible, almost oozing blood.

"Phew, dog, it's really giving you face!"

Xiao Yu took a sip, and then said indifferently, "What cats and dogs, do you dare to come to our Qiyu Peak to spread wild?"

"Good!"

"Well played!"

"It's a real delight!"

The Qiyu Peak cultivators who were watching couldn't help but chant in unison, and their faces were excited.

Mo Mo and the others who were standing behind Xiao Yu all sneered in unison, daring to be so arrogant in front of Xiao Yu, a dead pervert, they really didn't know whether to live or die!

From the mundane world to the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, try to see which cultivator who is arrogant and arrogant in front of Xiao Yu is not slapped in the face?

"I have a hunch that this guy is going to be completely unlucky!" Shi Yi said suddenly.

"Hmm!"

Everyone gloated and nodded.

And the two cultivators who followed Zhu Ziwen couldn't help but be startled.

Although the two of them were in the Torture Hall and their status was not high, they were the best among the many cultivators of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect after all, and they were not respectful wherever they went, and they had never encountered such a situation, and they were slapped out of the air.

This Xiao Yu is really arrogant and arrogant to the extreme!

But the two of them thought that Xiao Yu had openly choked the deputy hall master Ge Tianqiao in the Torture Hall before, and forced the Torture Hall to punish Ning Haofeng, a closed disciple of that generation of Tianjiao and Taishang Elder Shao, to face the wall and think about it.

Compared to that, slapping this Zhu Ziwen is really nothing!

"Xiao Yu hasn't shown up for more than half a year, and some of them have forgotten his horror!" The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw this thought in each other's eyes.

But at this moment, Zhu Ziwen, who was a little stunned by a slap, staggered to his feet.

He shook his head at first, and glanced around a little dazedly, all of which were full of mocking expressions.

All the cultivators were laughing at themselves, and everyone's faces were full of sarcasm.

He felt like a clown, humiliated.

He swore that no one would dare to treat him like this since he was a child.

Even, even the two people who were called by themselves in the torture hall looked at him at this moment, and the eyes were full of irony.

He felt like he was going crazy, and the burning pain in his face reminded him all the time that all this was real, not an illusion......

Not an illusion!

Xiao Yu!

It's Xiao Yu, who pumped himself away!

He only felt a shock in his body, and his mind was full of flames of shame, burning, steaming, roaring!

"I'm going to kill him......"

He muttered in his heart, "Only in this way can I wash away my shame!"

This thought, as soon as it was born, could no longer be suppressed.

"This waste who was so frightened by Brother Su that he didn't even dare to go out of the cave gate dared to do something with me, making me suffer a lot of humiliation, I want to kill him!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

He roared inwardly.

Then, his blood-red eyes widened suddenly, staring at Xiao Yu deadly, and then roared: "Xiao Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

Immediately after, he raised his hand, and at some point, he already held a long sword in his hand, the blade of which was narrow, slender, and flashing with a quiet light.

The sword is a good sword, but the person who uses the sword is not very good.

Far away, he slashed at Xiao Yu with a sword.

The sword light flickered, like a wild thunder falling into the sky, and countless Dao exercises formed a net, heading towards Xiao Yudang under the hood.

"Thunder slashes evil!"

Zhu Ziwen roared, his eyes full of violent emotions.

But Xiao Yu laughed, standing in place, not even bothering to dodge.

With such an attack, he was able to find more than a dozen loopholes with his eyes closed.

This guy seems to only care about bullying his comrades on weekdays, and he doesn't spend any time studying kendo.

This sword seems to be terrifying, but in fact it is full of loopholes, and it has no form at all.

It wasn't until the long sword was about to approach his body that Xiao Yu's eyes slowly narrowed.

No one saw it, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The sword light roared, and Xiao Yu's right hand slowly raised.

Then, gently pat it off.

Without the slightest hint of pyrotechnics.

The palm passed between the sword nets, and in the lightning and flint, it slowly slapped on Zhu Ziwen's chest.

Everyone can see every move of Xiao Yu clearly, but Zhu Ziwen can't dodge it.

Originally, seeing that the long sword was about to slash into Xiao Yu's body, a cruel smile suddenly flashed in Zhu Ziwen's eyes.

Even, at this moment in his heart, a thought flashed: "It is said that this is a peerless genius, a generation of Tianjiao, but now it seems that it is not very good!"

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

If this kid is really killed, Brother Su will definitely treat me as a real confidant, and he doesn't have to worry about accountability at all.

And when Xiao Yu's palm came slowly, he didn't care, and still cut off the long sword.

However, when he found out that this palm was actually the first to strike, faster than his own long sword, it was already too late to dodge.

He was suddenly shocked, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he frantically wanted to twist his body and dodge this palm.

But no matter where you twist it, this palm that seems to float slowly and leisurely comes towards your heart.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The applause was drowned out in his terrible howl.

His body took off again.