"Bang!"

The rain-soaked pavement, under this powerful and terrifying sword, centered on the position where the blade struck, like a spider's web, collapsed in all directions.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the road surface with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed, and a bottomless pit was suddenly revealed.

"It's so strong!"

Xiao Yao, who dodged out again due to the collapse of the road surface, was secretly surprised when he saw this scene.

"Boy, do you think it's very powerful to hold a stick weighing 10,000 catties?"

Yao Mengyun, who had been silent for a long time, seized the opportunity and hit him a little again. But in the next second, she couldn't help but remind him:

"That spiritual weapon is afraid that it weighs thousands of catties, and coupled with his three-star martial arts cultivation, the power that burst out of that sword just now is almost fifty or sixty thousand catties. Be careful, once you get hit, you won't have any good fruit to eat!"

Full of love and soft voice, Xiao Yao, who lacked maternal love since childhood, suddenly felt a stream of heat flowing out of his heart, warm and comfortable.

"Thank you, senior, I'll be careful!"

Xiao Yao said from the bottom of his heart, but the pupils that were as still as water as standing still stared at the flickering green light through the hazy rain and mist.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Yan Hao, who had failed to strike a blow, was furious, burst into a shout, and rushed towards Xiao Yao again, the tip of the giant sword gently scratched on the water-filled road, and the powerful aura energy burst out, leaving deep traces on it.

"Boy, you go die!"

It was only two or three meters away from Xiao Yao, and seeing that he was standing there motionless with his empty hands, Yan Hao, who was full of murderous energy, was stunned for a moment, but the cold voice full of murderous intent still spit out of his mouth. Then, the greatsword that hung on the ground was also raised.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a white light shot out from the sword's body, like lightning suddenly appearing in the night sky, it was very dazzling, and Xiao Yao's eyes were a little unable to open!

But just as his eyes subconsciously narrowed, the giant sword with green flashes actually arrived in front of him and penetrated Xiao Yao's body from the bottom up.

"Dead?"

Looking at this vague scene from a distance, all the martial arts sects on the city tower couldn't help frowning, Xiao Yao, who had easily dodged Yan Hao's heavy blow just now, was killed like this?

But only Yan Hao, who was close at hand, knew very clearly that his giant sword was piercing Xiao Yao's body, but it was extremely easy, and there was not even a dull sound of the giant sword smashing on the muscles, and there was not a trace of blood flowing out.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The giant sword hung in the air, looking at the "Xiao Yao" who was close at hand, Yan Hao's brows furrowed, and his eyes were surprised. But at this moment, the figure of "Xiao Yao" slowly disappeared there.

"It's an afterimage!"

An exclamation of disbelief, subconsciously burst out of Yan Hao's mouth, and suddenly there was a muffled sound of a blade piercing into a muscle in his ear, and a small knife with a yellow glitter pierced straight into the back of his heart.

A stream of blood arrows suddenly erupted from his still open mouth, bright red, in the hazy rain and fog, it looked so dazzling and dazzling!

Immediately, Xiao Yao's voice slowly came from behind him: "You are blindly pursuing strength, your speed is too slow......"

"Power is everything, why should I be so fast?"

With such doubts, Yan Hao's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a "poof", and after a few convulsions, he didn't move.

"The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable! Why don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yao leaned down on his body, and after putting away Yan Hao's spirit ring and the green rank spirit weapon, he pulled out the yellow knife that was inserted into Yan Hao's heart.

This is the one that Xiao Yao carefully forged for himself with the yellow spirit stone after forging the batch of spiritual weapons he needed for Xiao Zhiyuan!

The only one!

After all, Huang Lingshi is relatively much more expensive, and he is not willing to give it up. However, he had forged a lot of flying knives from relatively cheap red spirit stones, and he couldn't tell how many there were.

It's just that, in order to avoid being too shocking, he created these flying knives very casually. But after injecting aura, the power of the flying knife is also comparable to that of an orange-tier mid-grade spiritual weapon.

At this time, although the torrential rain was still raging, and the sound of "whooshing" was also very loud, the Feng Tieshan and other martial arts sects on the city tower felt as if they were deaf and could not hear any sound.

Looking at Yan Hao, who was lying motionless in the water in the hazy rainstorm, everyone fell silent: the three-star martial arts sect was holding the green rank spirit weapon, and was used by others to use his ingenious body and speed beyond imagination to kill him with one sword. This eighteen-year-old young man who was wanted by the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Feng family at the same time was so terrifying!

At this time, those of them who were moved by the rich reward of the wanted Xiao Yao slowly pressed this idea.

Seeing Xiao Yao's ruthless methods, as fast as lightning, the rumors of escaping the pursuit of the five-star martial king Hua Jue must not be fake.

For a person who can escape the pursuit of the Martial King and the strong man unharmed, I'm afraid that these people may not be able to kill others if they join forces, right?

"Humph!"

Seeing Yan Hao's tragic death in Xiao Yao's hands, Feng Tieshan's eyes turned red, he snorted angrily, and his extremely cold voice slowly spit out from his mouth:

"He's just relying on his speed and playing a sneak attack, as long as a few people surround him and continue to attack Xiao Yao with the martial arts of the aura, his little three-star martial spirit will definitely be unable to fly!"

After a pause, his cold eyes like a poisonous snake glanced at Xiao Yao, who was walking in the rain, and he continued: "Everyone, Dog Fengzhi just took out 10 million gold coins as an extra reward, and now I have decided to take out again...... Huh?"

Suddenly, Feng Tieshan felt the aura between heaven and earth, like the waves of the sea, tumbling up, and the air that had been cool due to the heavy rain suddenly became hot, blowing on his face, and there was a burning sensation.

This sudden change surprised him, and he stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and Xiao Yao, who was walking in the rain, disappeared strangely.

"What about people?"

Feng Tieshan's face changed greatly, his eyes were anxious, Xiao Yao ran away in his hand It was not a big deal, but the ring was in Xiao Yao's hand. If Xiao Yao disappears from now on, then where will he go to find him?

There were dozens of black gold cards and rare treasures that he had accumulated over the decades, as well as a large number of spirit stones that belonged to the City Lord's Mansion for trading, and many precious items that the auction hall used for auction.

If he loses these things, not to mention that he, the city lord, can't do it, it's a question of whether he can even save his life.

Feng Tieshan thought that Fengzhi's target was small and it was not easy to attract the attention of others, so he put the ring in Fengzhi, and when he used it, he went to Fengzhi to take the ring back and take out the contents inside.

I never thought that after hearing that Xiao Yao appeared outside Nanyang City, he coveted the rich reward, and forgot his father's strict order not to allow him to carry the ring out of the city, and was discovered by Yao Mengyun, thus falling into the hands of Xiao Yao.

"Where's the person, find it for me! Find it quickly!" Feng Tieshan was really crazy, and shouted regardless of his image.

That ring is not an ordinary spirit ring circulating on the market, but the highest level spirit ring that has been handed down from ancient times and can recognize the Lord with blood.

Although, Feng Tieshan knew that the ring was in Xiao Yao's hand, he couldn't open it. But if the ring has been in Xiao Yao's hand, the owner of the ring won't have a chance to take out the contents of it?

Dozens of black gold cards, a large number of precious and rare treasures, as well as those spirit stones and precious items that belong to the City Lord's Mansion and the Heavenly Dragon Empire, these things are in the hands of others, and they are even more painful than killing him.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a cold sound like the Nine Hells slowly came from the sky above the castle tower. Immediately afterwards, a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Xiao Yao, who had disappeared a little, fell from the sky and appeared vaguely in front of everyone.

At this time, he was hovering in mid-air, with pale yellow aura spurting from his feet. Holding a "stick" with a yellow mang, the scorching aura emitted made everyone feel like they were in the middle of a fire.

"How did he hover in the air, what weapon did he have, how could it be so hot?"

At the moment when everyone was surprised by this series of unusual phenomena after Xiao Yao's sudden appearance, the "stick" in Xiao Yao's hand flew to the ground.

In an instant, the "stick" transformed by the burning sky flame flashed in the dim rainstorm.

The entire tower was covered by the shadow of the stick wielded by the "stick", emitting a terrifying light, each of which was swept up in gusts of wind, and each of which brought bursts of thunder.

Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless, and their two slightly empty eyes stared directly at the yellow stick shadow shaking in front of them, as if they had lost their souls.

When the yellow stick shadow approached, they felt the dazzling yellow light, which actually carried a huge amount of spiritual energy. This force made their hearts chill a little, and their legs trembled a little.

"Wind, thunder, stick!"

The cold sound of each word slowly spit out, and the "stick" in Xiao Yao's hand waved violently, covering the countless yellow rays of light that covered the entire city tower, and suddenly with a vast and boundless awe-inspiring murderous aura, the waves of anger surged down, and each ray of light seemed to contain the power to exterminate all things.

"Bang!"

As soon as the yellow light touched the city wall, the hard stone was shattered, and the whole tower shook as if it had been shaken!

"Not good!"

The violent explosion made these martial arts masters who had lost their minds for a moment suddenly wake up, and their eyes were shocked one by one, and a word flashed in their minds:

Run!

"Boom!"

But at this moment, the deafening thunder, accompanied by the raging wind, came from all directions and entered their ears, making their ears and sockets tremble, and their bodies that had just jumped up suddenly stagnated.

However, it was this sluggish effort that the pale yellow light covering all parts of the city tower suddenly soared, like a galaxy of rain, and thousands of points of anger poured down:

Fast and urgent, dense and strong, like a stormy wind, galloping endlessly!

Suddenly, there were terrible howls, blood splashed, bones and flesh were separated, and the crumbling city tower soon couldn't hold on and collapsed!