"Hahahaha!"

In the hall, Du Xian laughed: "Xiao Yu, I see that you are not dead this time!"

Brush!

The three indifferent looked at Du Xian with surging murderous eyes, Du Xian's body trembled, hid behind Du Chen, and sneered at Su Hao and the others.

A smile just appeared on the corner of Du Chen's mouth, but then his face changed.

Boom!

In the turbulent sea of swords, a Angzang-like figure roared, and a pair of fleshy palms continued to swing out, shattering the sword array continuously, although it could be quickly reorganized, but the power of each time would drop a lot.

Xiao Yu was in the endless sea of swords, shaking the Deception Sword Technique with his hands, such a scene was surprising and shocking.

"Broken!"

Xiao Yu shouted, all the killing moves turned into a big handprint, shaking away all the sword light, and in a short moment, he had already raided Ni San's side.

"What!"

Before Ni San could react, he felt a gloom in front of him, and then the whole person flew out upside down, and he was slapped in the face by Xiao Yu.

This slap Xiao Yu used all his strength, and he lost his mind on the spot, and he could no longer maintain the operation of the Deceptive Sword Technique, and the endless sea of swords immediately turned into nothing.

"Bang bang bang!"

Next, Ni San was like a broken sack, slapped in the face by Xiao Yu, and was slapped on the face and other places on his body.

Boom!

In the end, Xiao Yu swept with a kick and hit his lumbar vertebrae, kicking half of his lumbar vertebrae to pieces, and the whole person immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

Su Hao's shout just now must have a deep meaning, since he let himself not kill Ni San, there must be a reason, and besides, a monk like Ni San who is not firm in mind will not pose any threat in the future.

A group of people looked at Ni San, who had passed out, with different expressions.

Won?

Xiao Yu actually turned the situation around with incredible means, although he was covered in blood, entangled by the sea of swords, and half of his body was almost ground up, but he won after all, and defeated a cultivator of the Triple Heaven of the Innate Realm with the cultivation of the Four Heavens of the Innate Realm.

Such a record, although it is not unparalleled, is not far behind.

Half of Xiao Yu's body was bleeding, and he stood on the black and white Futu Sword with an indifferent expression, silently breathing, and the Tianjiao below had very different faces.

A great enemy of the world!

At this time, the two Tianjiao had all recognized Xiao Yu's strength, and this was definitely a young supreme who could challenge Zuo Wuxiang in the future.

There were even many people who secretly looked at Zuo Wuxiang and found that this god-like man still had a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't care about all this.

"Okay! Since it's a martial arts competition, injuries are inevitable, so let's forget about this competition!" Zuo Wuxiang spoke, and raised his right hand to withdraw the black and white Futu sword.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay!" Su Hao and the three hurriedly ran over.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Xiao Yu smiled, silently operating the mental method to heal his wounds, the battle just now seemed simple, but in fact, when the sword array of the Heavenly Sword Technique enveloped him, it was an extremely dangerous scene, fortunately, Ni San's cultivation was shallow, and he couldn't exert the power of this magical power, if he called Du Chen to perform this technique, it would be difficult for him to escape.

At that moment, a maid came over and took Xiao Yu to the side hall upstairs to change clothes, looking at his disappearing back, some people breathed a sigh of relief, and some people had their eyes flashing.

Xiao Yu's growth is too fast, so fast that people feel suffocated, a few years ago, there was Zuo Wuxiang, and now there is a young supreme, this Tang Dynasty's fortune is really good to envy.

On the other side, Du Chen raised Ni San with an expressionless face, and immediately left the hall with the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, who was defeated tonight, and he had no face to stay here.

Du Xian, on the other hand, was pale, and his gaze at Xiao Yu had a hint of fear and panic.

Even Ni San is not his opponent, he has repeatedly provoked such a young supreme, once he grows up, will he still have a way to live in the future?

Du Xian also followed Du Chen and left in a hurry, but the children of the wealthy faction did not leave, this is Zuo Wuxiang's banquet, even if he is uncomfortable in his heart, he does not dare to leave the table without permission.

......

In a private room on the second floor, the maid brought a brand new robe to serve Xiao Yu to change clothes, he immediately smiled and declined, and the two sweet-looking maids couldn't help but show disappointment.

If they are favored by such a young supreme, they can immediately get rid of their lowly status, and they may become the people of Chang'an City in one leap, but it is a pity that Luohua is intentionally ruthless, and the two maids can only secretly sigh that Lang's heart is like an iron incomprehensible amorous.

When the two maids left, Xiao Yu took off his almost tattered clothes and jumped into the steaming wooden barrel, took a deep breath and began to use his mental healing methods.

In that battle, the sword array almost crushed the blood veins all over his body, and if he hadn't held on to it with great perseverance, he would have passed out long ago.

Thundered!

The Pan Emperor had no beginning and the same body technique was running, and a huge body of blood and qi was pulled to roll and boil in his body, and the endless vitality gathered together to submerge Xiao Yu instantly.

The Yuan Qi turned into pure True Qi and wandered in the body, repairing the broken meridians, and the whole room was filled with thick blood qi, if anyone saw it, they would be extremely shocked.

When Xiao Yu was healing with all his might, he was in the innermost private room on the second floor.

The two middle-aged men in dark yellow robes drank tea and played with indifferent expressions, but no one felt their breath, even if Xiao Yu's spiritual power was very strong, he didn't notice their existence.

"Xiao Yu's son, the future is unlimited, receive it, the blessing of the sect," a middle-aged man slowly lowered a black flag and said lightly.

The other person held a white chess piece in his hand, and couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "What's the matter? You also fell in love with Zuo Wuxiang at the beginning, but you were snatched away by the third child, and you can't miss it again this time." ”

"Humph!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man holding the black chess, and said: "In the past, because of Zuo Wuxiang's incident, my Dao heart was almost lost, originally I could have stepped into the Divine Mirror in the past few years, but I was unable to break through the final level, if I accepted Xiao Yu as an apprentice, I will be able to make up for the helplessness and dissatisfaction of missing Zuo Wuxiang back then, and within two years, I will step into the Divine Mirror." ”

"Don't worry, Fourth Brother, this time the two countries are in a big competition, you are already the chief examiner, and no one in the sect can compete with you for Xiao Yu, the little guy. ”

"I hope that this child's talent is really rare in a thousand years, and careful cultivation will pay off in the future," the middle-aged man with black chess showed a smile.

After a stick of incense.

Xiao Yu recovered from his injuries and slowly walked down from the second floor wearing a light blue robe.

"Huh?"

Faintly, he seemed to feel that someone was watching him, but after careful sensing, he didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Tsk, it seems that it is exactly what I expected, there are real masters in this building, at least they are also monks of the Spirit Infant Realm," Xiao Yu showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and calmly walked downstairs.

The dinner party downstairs has begun, and the hall is very lively, but it is not difficult for those who are interested to see that although Tianjiao is laughing on the surface, they are all on deep guard in each other's eyes.

Zuo Wuxiang shuttled through the hall, and did not put up a little shelf after the banquet began, and the long-sleeved dance room has won the respect of many people.

Xiao Yu's table is also very lively.

A group of Tianjiao from the Mengyuan Empire came over to toast, one was that Xiao Yu's battle today was really shocking, and second, Su Hao was the emperor's grandson after all, and he would inherit the entire empire in the future.

It's just that Su Hao is not interested in these people, Xiao Yu immediately showed terrible social skills, but after half an hour, he has already mingled with all the Tianjiao, and the relationship on the surface is extremely friendly.

This scene also made the wealthy faction of the Tang Dynasty extremely unhappy, this Xiao Yu was really a misfortune, so soon he found another shortcut and hooked up with the people of the Mengyuan Empire.

"Brother Xiao, I'll give you a drink!"

In the end, Zuo Wuxiang walked over with a wine glass, and his handsome and almost bewitching face showed a gentle smile.

"Brother Zuo, how old am I, I should come to honor Brother Zuo," Xiao Yu smiled and raised his glass.

Zuo Wuxiang smiled slightly, drank the wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is the dragon and phoenix among people, from Brother Xiao, I vaguely see what I looked like back then, I and Brother Xiao hit it off at first sight, it's really a blessing, in a few years my wedding with Lingxi, you must participate." ”

In a word, the house is silent!

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