"This ......"

Seeing that Xiao Yao actually shot Wu Hao, who had a two-star Martial Emperor cultivation, with a bow and arrow, everyone, including Murong Wenbin, widened their eyes and looked horrified.

If it were a cartoon character, their eyes would surely burst out, fall to the ground, and fall to pieces!

The bow and arrow used by ordinary martial artists can shoot and injure the strong of the Martial Emperor, how is this possible?

Even Murong Wenbin, who had never dared to despise Xiao Yao and also had a two-star Martial Emperor cultivation, couldn't help but gasp several times when he saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Xiao Yao, this young man, is even more terrifying than I imagined, and he must not be provoked! Fortunately, Wan'er, this girl, with her fierce eyes, has found a strong backer for our Murong family! Well, it would be more perfect if she could marry Wan'er as a wife......

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

When Murong Wenbin was thinking about beautiful things there, Wu Hao, who was shot in the eye by Xiao Yao's arrow and felt that his pride had been greatly humiliated, immediately roared with a hideous face.

The right eye breathed fire, staring at Xiao Yao as if he was staring at the enemy who killed his father, revealing the hatred of eating his flesh raw and drinking his blood raw!

"Bastard?"

Hearing this word that made him extremely annoying, Xiao Yao's face suddenly fell, and his dark pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and the cold light inside rolled, and the murderous intent loomed!

"Huh!"

In the next moment, Huang Mang flashed, and a sharp arrow forged by Huang Lingshi appeared in Xiao Yao's hand.

"Old Zamao, if you want to kill me, do you have that ability?"

As soon as the thunderous roar came out, Xiao Yao took an arrow and bent his bow, locking Wu Hao's right eye in the soul space.

"Whew!"

With a slight loosening of his fingers, the sharp arrow that rolled in Huang Mang once again brought a sharp roar and strong force, and flew straight towards Wu Hao.

It's still fast, like a yellow lightning bolt, and it's coming in an instant!

"I can't help myself!"

With a cold snort, Wu Hao didn't pay attention to the sharp arrow inserted in his left eye, and his figure flashed, and the whole person suddenly turned into a light blue meteor, and flew towards Xiao Yao again.

At the same time, he raised his right fist and smashed it against the sharp arrow that was tumbling with yellow aura, and the light blue aura surged from his fist.

"Bang!"

As soon as the arrow made contact with the fist, it was shattered into countless pieces by the violent force.

"Woohoo!"

Without the support of his strength, these fragments fell from the air one after another, and Wu Hao's fist swooped down towards Xiao Yao at an unabated speed.

"Not good!"

Murong Wenbin's face changed slightly, his aura quickly condensed in his palm, and when he was about to use his strongest martial art, Xiao Yao's loud shout sounded like thunder from below:

"No one is allowed to interfere! Lao Tzu is going to slaughter this old miscellaneous hair with his own hands!"

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was awe-inspiring and exuding a cold aura in his body, everyone's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

No one thought that he, who was only at the peak of the nine-star martial spirit, not only took the initiative to launch a long-range attack on the two-star martial emperor Wu Hao, but also had the courage to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Wu Hao?

"Are you crazy, get out of the way, I'll clean him up for you!"

Seeing Xiao Yao's actions, Yao Mengyun immediately scolded angrily, with undisguised care and love in his tone!

Hearing Yao Mengyun's eagerness, Xiao Yao's heart was moved, but as soon as his stubborn temper came up, no one could stop him:

"Senior! I said, no one is allowed to interfere! If you dare to say that I am a mongrel, I will slaughter him with my own hands! No matter who he is!"

As soon as the decisive voice fell in his heart, Xiao Yao let out a loud shout, and the dark yellow aura rolled out like a tide, quickly enveloping his body!

Everyone has their own scales, Xiao Yao, who has not had maternal love since he was a child, hates the most is that someone calls him with this extremely insulting word.

Therefore, the moment these two words were spit out in Wu Hao's mouth, the uncontrollable anger "soared" from Xiao Yao's body.

The spirit of "never flinching in the face of a strong enemy" has supported Xiao Yao step by step to the present. Therefore, although Wu Hao has the cultivation of a two-star Martial Emperor, he is still awe-inspiring and does not flinch!

If you are timid and afraid before you fight, then how can you overcome obstacles on the way to martial arts and break out of your own world?

"Ah, only the cultivation of the peak of the nine-star martial spirit?"

Seeing this scene, the crowd of onlookers on the street outside the courtyard immediately heard shouts full of surprise. But then, the voices of disdain sounded one after another:

"Cut, you still dare to argue with the Martial Emperor powerhouse, his head is in the water, right?"

"If you want me to say, this kid must want to be famous in this brainless way!"

"He must have some terminal illness, and he wants to die at the hands of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, so that he can die with some face. ”

......

Hearing everyone's noisy ridicule, Ouyang Qingying, who returned here again, really wanted to wave the sword in his hand and slaughter them all!

Although she was very annoyed, her heart was in her throat, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and her tightly clenched fists were full of nervous sweat.

"Xiao Yao, you must be sure to kill him, right?"

At the same time, Murong Wan's big heart also pinched, and her eyes, which were intertwined with nervousness and worry, stared at the murderous Xiao Yao without blinking.

"You know what you can do!"

was angry in her heart, but Feng Yuyan folded her hands, her eyes were slightly closed, and she silently prayed for Xiao Yao.

"Can't you change your stubborn temper that you can't pull back from the eight cows? Although the spirit of fearlessness and never flinching is worth learning from me, and you can challenge the strong martial emperor with the cultivation of martial spirits, what is the difference between that and a fool?"

Feng Yi's face was also full of nervousness, obviously, he didn't think that Xiao Yao had the ability to defeat or even kill Wu Hao!

In an instant, the sky above the courtyard fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes were on Xiao Yao and Wu Hao, who were about to fight, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

However, Murong Wenbin, Yi Fei, Murong Cangshan, Feng Tianhua and other people with high cultivation levels are ready to attack, and once they find that Xiao Yao can't resist, they will not hesitate to come to the rescue!

However, compared to their nervousness, Yi Fan's face was unusually calm. Others may not know, but he knows from the old man's mouth that the vest on Xiao Yao's body has extremely strong defensive ability.

Although Xiao Yao's cultivation at the peak of the nine-star martial spirit was not enough for the vest to exert its maximum defensive power, the full force of the two-star martial emperor would definitely not kill Xiao Yao's life.

As for whether it is a serious injury, a minor injury, or even nothing, it depends on how strong Xiao Yao's body is.

"Haha! Little bastard! Even with this little ability, you dare to speak wildly in front of the emperor? Today, I want to let you know what a stupid thing it is to provoke the dignity of the strong!"

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was ready to attack below, Wu Hao smiled fiercely, a touch of contempt suddenly flashed in his flaming right eye, and the aura gathered on his right fist was subconsciously withdrawn by him a lot, he was worried that this punch would directly kill Xiao Yao, the little mouse.

Death is simply too cheap for Xiao Yao. Wu Hao felt that he had to torture Xiao Yao to death like a cat playing with a mouse, so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart and play a deterrent role!

Wu Hao's punch was not a mysterious martial art, but it was very direct and domineering, with strong strength and a cold wind, it smashed into Xiao Yao's chest.

"Martial Emperor is strong, it's really extraordinary!" The powerful energy coming from above his head made Xiao Yao sigh.

The strength of the Martial Emperor is really beyond his imagination. Now he is clinging to his skin, and his body is slightly shaking.

If it weren't for his extremely strong body, and the soft armor weighing 20,000 catties on his body, Xiao Yao believed that he would definitely be blown to the ground directly by this strong wind, and then lose his combat effectiveness and be slaughtered by others!

"Kid, you finally know that your strength is really unmatchable in the eyes of the real strong, right?"

Yao Mengyun's voice sounded quickly in Xiao Yao's heart, and his eager voice still revealed a strong sense of love.

"The Martial Emperor is indeed very strong! much stronger than the peak of the Nine-Star Martial King!"

His chin nodded without a trace, Xiao Yao's quiet pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes stared at the light blue light and shadow flying above his head with great determination, and he swore categorically in his heart:

"Indomitable, fearless! I will definitely become a super strong man in the Xuanling Continent! Become an admirable martial god!!"

During the roar, Xiao Yao's face turned pale, the muscles on his body squirmed, and all his strength converged to his chest like lightning, and the aura in his body also rushed there.

In the blink of an eye, the light blue light and shadow finally landed in front of Xiao Yao, and the fist of the aura rolling, like a big mountain, slammed into Xiao Yao's chest.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded, Xiao Lou trembled, and a violent energy surged out, quickly wrapping Xiao Yao and Wu Hao, and the figures of the two people became hazy.

However, at the moment when the violent energy surged out, a green light, with a cold killing intent and a cold and piercing cold air, suddenly appeared in the hazy air mass.

"Huh!"

The green light flashed from Wu Hao's neck, as fast as lightning and unstoppable!

In heaven and earth, perhaps only Xiao Yao dares to fight for his life, and only he can use a lightning-fast knife at the moment when the opponent's fist smashes into his body;

Only the green-level spirit weapon he forged could cut through the light blue halo that the Martial Emperor powerhouse had out of his body, and then cut the opponent's throat.

However, he could only swing this knife, and the severe pain in his body made him have no strength to cast a second knife at all!

It seemed that Xiao Yao was still standing quietly in place, but Wu Hao's punch made his face pale, the corners of his mouth bleeding, and his body trembling slightly.

At this time, Wu Hao was also standing on the roof intact, and the two of them were facing each other face to face and staring at each other closely.

His fist, still resting on Xiao Yao's chest, looked a little sunken in. But Xiao Yao's left hand grabbed Wu Hao's wrist tightly.

The contact between the nail and the skin was slightly red, and the slightly sharp nail seemed to have pierced Wu Hao's skin.