As soon as Xiao Yu's voice fell, there was an uproar.

Mad!

Furious!

Arrogance to the extreme!

The Black Lotus Battle Body, one of the three hundred battle bodies of the human race, was actually not worth mentioning in his eyes, and it seemed to be nothing at all.

However, thinking of the battle just now, everyone didn't know how to refute him.

This Xiao Yu seems to really have this arrogant capital, not only breaking the record of a generation of Tianzun arrogant and impermanence for many years in the desolate world, but also fighting head-on, brazenly killing Sun Can of the First Demon Sect, and now, he is even more powerful to crush the Black Lotus Battle Body Sect Maniac who has awakened his natural powers!

This kind of record, compared to the original Zuo Wuxiang, is not far behind!

No, even more arrogant than Zuo Wuxiang!

At the beginning, although Zuo Wuxiang swept all his peers in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect with an invincible attitude, without a single defeat, and became an invincible existence admired by everyone, after all, he had not broken the record of arrogance and impermanence in the innate realm for many years, and even now, there was no record of breaking the rebirth realm in the ancient world.

Xiao Yu's name must have spread all over the Southern Regions at this time, and Zuo Wuxiang is just the invincible Xuanhuang Sword Sect!

Of course, this is also related to Zuo Wuxiang's current low-key behavior.

Everyone looked up at Xiao Yu, and a thought almost came out of their hearts: "Such a heavenly arrogance, I'm afraid that only Zuo Wuxiang can sanction him." ”

Feeling something, his eyes looked towards Zuo Wuxiang, but he saw this young supreme, his expression was extremely calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

It's just that no one noticed that in the depths of his eyes, there were two black holes spinning wildly, as if they wanted to absorb everything in their eyes and completely destroy them.

Around the black hole, there seems to be a blood-colored river, flowing quietly, and I don't know where it is going.

"Big brother, this kid is getting more and more arrogant, when will you make a move and completely suppress him?" The person standing behind you Zuo Wuxiang looked at Xiao Yu with a frown, his expression was dissatisfied, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he whispered softly.

Zuo Wuxiang shook his head lightly, chuckled twice, and said meaningfully: "The happier you jump, the faster you die, why do you use me to make a move?"

The man seemed to understand, but he did not speak again.

......

The warriors in Futu Mountain, standing under the fighting ring, their faces were extremely embarrassed, like mourning, especially Bai Qiuhan, with a dull expression, a face full of disbelief, the boss with his mouth open, could almost stuff a fat duck, his eyes were full of horror, and his body subconsciously retreated, and his legs trembled a little.

This...... Why is this kid so strong?

In the bottom of his heart, he unconsciously flashed through these two years, and when he met, Xiao Yu said that he wanted to kill Futu Mountain, he couldn't help but feel very remorseful, depressed, and terrified to the extreme.

"He, he shouldn't dare to go to Futu Mountain, cannibalism with the door ban, no matter how crazy he is, he won't dare to touch the door rules! The Xuanhuang Sword Sect has been established for millions of years, standing tall, and the strict door rules account for a great credit, even if he is Tianjiao and violates the door rules, it is estimated that he will be abolished and cultivated and driven out of the sect...... Big deal, I'll never enter the Ancient World again......"

He comforted himself like this in his heart, and he was terrified to the extreme.

And the master of Zongmai, Zou Wenfeng, who was at the peak of the Spirit Infant Realm and half a step into the God Realm, had a face that was also gloomy and terrifying at this moment, and his eyes looking at Xiao Yu were full of cold killing intent.

He has always been protective of his shortcomings, and he is extremely face-saving, and it can be said that he is embarrassed at this moment, and seeing his proud disciple being crushed like this, his anger is a little uncontrollable.

But he knew that in this fight, there was a fair duel, and as an elder, he couldn't interfere at all.

Moreover, his disciple Zongmad was vigorous and did not die, but he was angry and unconscious, and he did not die, and there was no reason to intervene.

Even, before asking the people in the torture hall to announce the results of victory and defeat, he couldn't even treat himself.

He stared at Xiao Yu fiercely, angry to the extreme.

He knew that this battle, coupled with what Xiao Yu said before, must have left a big shadow in the heart of the precious apprentice, which was extremely unfavorable to the future cultivation path, and might even become an indelible demon!

Therefore, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but at the moment he was helpless, he could only be secretly ruthless in his heart, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely teach this rampant child a lesson.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that the rampant child seemed to be looking at him, and for a moment, he actually had the feeling of letting him see through.

But immediately, he felt that his idea was really ridiculous, this kid was just a cultivator of the innate realm, how could he have such a realm?

Suddenly, he saw this hateful boy again, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing an arrogant sneer, and then unhurriedly raised his hand and pointed at his own disciple lying in the deep pit......

He was stunned at first, and then he knew what Xiao Yu's intentions were, and his eyes suddenly cracked, and he yelled: "Shaft, dare you?!"

As soon as his figure moved, he soared into the air and turned into a bolt of lightning, but his figure, after all, was still far away from the fighting ring, where could he still have time?

......

On the way to cultivation, in addition to cultivating as a realm, spiritual cultivation is an indispensable existence.

Thorns are everywhere, the future is bleak, and the battle is fierce, if you don't have a strong enough spiritual cultivation, how can you go all the way?

Xiao Yu's seemingly arrogant words completely left a shadow in the heart of the sect maniac, and in the long run, it may form an irrevocable demon.

Of course, what he said was also what he thought from the bottom of his heart, and he was real.

Even if Zong Mad has the Black Lotus Battle Body and completely comprehends the Black Lotus Shocking Fist, what can he do?

His own growth will still be ten times more than that of the other party, and he has the confidence to always trample this kid under his feet.

But what about the brothers around you?

These brothers and subordinates obviously have no way to follow their own footsteps all the time, and some of them may go farther and farther, and they all have their own cultivation paths, and they are bound to not be able to guard them all the time.

Just like what happened in the ancient world this time, Li Muyu was exploring a cave left by the immortal family and was sneak attacked, and it was unavoidable.

Therefore, it is better to abolish his cultivation!

In doing so, Xiao Yu did not have the slightest psychological burden, and he would not have any mercy on anyone who dared to hurt his brothers and friends.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a vague smile, and then raised his hand, pointed down, and pointed straight at the Sect Crazy Dantian!

At this time, the martial artist in the torture hall had just approached the fighting ring.

His eyes flickered, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't speak after all. It was not stopped.

On top of the ring, any form of battle can be fought, and the fight will not stop until the opponent is not killed, or until one side concedes defeat.

At this moment, Xiao Yu made a move, which was within the rules.

Before the battle began, the arrogant words spoken by the young man of the Black Lotus Battle Body still echoed in his ears, and he understood that if the martial artist lying in the pit at the moment was Xiao Yu, then the choice made by this madman would be even more ruthless.

"Shaft, dare?!"

At this moment, a loud shout, like thunder, sounded in mid-air, and then a figure shot out.

It is the mad master Zou Wenfeng!

Xiao Yu glanced at him casually, his fingers still pointed, steady and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.

"Poof!"

The fingertips touched the dantian, and the violent power was triggered, and the dantian of the sect madness suddenly made a sound like a leak.

"Ahh

Although he was in a coma, Zong Mad still let out a terrible scream, his limbs twitched wildly, his cultivation was pouring clean in the blink of an eye, and his breath was weak.

But maybe it was because of the pain, or maybe because of other reasons, at this moment, Zong Mad actually woke up.

He stared blankly ahead, his eyes blank, his pupils revealing endless pain.

After a while, he seemed to react, feeling the empty dantian, his face was like ashes, his face was full of despair, and his eyes looking at Xiao Yu were full of unforgettable hatred.

He knew that his cultivation was in vain, even if he had the Black Lotus Battle Body and his recultivation speed was far beyond that of others, it was hopeless to catch up with Xiao Yu in this life.

"Shaft, die!"

When Zou Wenfeng saw the appearance of Zong's madness, he already knew that it was irretrievable, and he was immediately angry, roared, and raised his hand to attack Xiao Yu.

In an instant, the storm changed.

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