When the waves of water burst out.

A group of cultivators who rushed over had already fallen in all corners of the courtyard. And everyone, light or severe, was injured.

The terrible screams sounded in a scramble.

Everyone's gaze on Xiao Yun was filled with intense fear.

It's fear!

Before coming, they were very disdainful of Xiao Yun.

I wanted to suppress this person on such an occasion, firstly, to let the world see that the so-called little devil was nothing more than that, and secondly, to invite merit from the young man in Chinese costume and reflect his own value.

But now.

In one shot, a group of them were defeated by Xiao Yun.

What a terrible strength!

'What the hell is this guy?'

'How could his strength be so fierce?'

After falling to the ground one by one, he moved his body, just wanting to stay away from Xiao Yun.

In fact.

Xiao Yun didn't look at them at all.

A bunch of guys who aren't even as good as the rabble.

Not worth his attention!

Xiao Yun just looked at the young man in the costume and said, "It's your turn!"

The young man in Chinese costume looked frightened.

His mood is like a roller coaster, when he came, he climbed to the top, and now, he fell straight into the abyss.

It was cold all over, and a drop of sweat soaked through his clothes in an instant.

Even more at Xiao Yun's eyes that contained endless coldness, the young man in Chinese clothes trembled all over, and wailed: "You, you, me, me, don't come here!"

And then!

This heir, who didn't know which Hou Ye, completely ignored the subordinates who came over, turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and didn't catch up, after all, this is at the foot of Tianluomen, and the impact is not good, but he couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out that he is also a coward who has no courage, what a little marquis, but that's it!"

Then, Xiao Yun's deep gaze fell on those people lying on the ground, and said coldly, "You should be glad, glad that this is the capital, Tianluomen, and the feet of the Son of Heaven, otherwise, you are already a dead man!"

"Get out!"

As if they had been pardoned, they rushed up from the ground one by one, and after a while, they all fled from here.

Xiao Yun sneered.

This time, Xiao Yun stepped forward and closed the door.

Just don't wait for him to turn around.

A clear voice came from outside the door: "Wuxi Pavilion of the Duke of Wuling Kingdom, I want to see His Excellency Xiao Yun of Qingshan City!"

Xiao Yun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he secretly thought: "This is the consequence of being too famous, everyone wants to step on me!

"But this Wu Xiting is much more polite than the little marquis just now!"

'It's okay to see it, you can't hide from it anyway!'

Xiao Yun's robe shook, and the courtyard door that had just been plugged into the door bolt suddenly opened, and said, "Please come in." ”

I saw a young man who was not so sharp, with a bookish atmosphere, like a scholar, walked in from the outside.

The boy is Wu Xiting.

Son of Wuling Gong!

The existence of the dukedom of the country, at least with the cultivation of the pinnacle of Tibetan meaning, and the status is noble.

Xiao Yun nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "This son of the prince of the country, not only is his cultivation strength stronger than that little marquis, but this bearing is not comparable to the other party. ’

Right now.

Wu Xiting said in a deep voice: "I heard that Brother Xiao's strength is extraordinary, and Wu's skills are itching, so I took the liberty to come here, just to ask Brother Xiao to make a move and meet me with him." ”

"Please also fulfill!" Wu Xiting bowed slightly.

Xiao Yun nodded and said with a smile: "It's right to ask for advice like this." ”

Wu Xiting was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, just one arm was horizontal, and the sharp sword light was already churning up from his body.

"Wu has refined the flame sword technique handed down by the family!"

"Today, with this sword technique, I will learn Brother Xiao's high moves!" As soon as the sword technique came out, the waves of fire rolled from his body again.

As he spoke, Wu Xiting pushed the flame sword light horizontally and attacked Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's expression was indifferent, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said: "Brother Wu's swordsmanship cultivation is extraordinary, and among other peers and ranks, he can be regarded as a great master!"

"It's just that in front of me, it's not enough!"

Wu Xiting's facial muscles throbbed, and there was a faint hint of anger.

Because of the existence of the position of the Duke of Wei State, most of them have no real power and are almost controlled in the capital, so the existence of a prince like him is very good. It is by no means comparable to those relatives of the marquis who have released real power.

But now.

Xiao Yun's ignorance made this little grandfather a little unbearable.

I heard Wu Xiting shout: "Even though Brother Xiao's strength is extraordinary, there is no need to look down on Wu so much, right?"

"Let me show you now, the flame sword technique is powerful!"

The sword light that moved like a burning cloud of fire had already rushed to Xiao Yun's side.

But just when it was about to fall on Xiao Yun's body.

A little cold light washed out.

Swish!

The flame sword light that looked extremely fierce shattered from it, and in the midst of the rolling heat, one left and one right, staggered Xiao Yun's body and flew sideways!

It slammed into the ground again.

The floor in the courtyard suddenly cracked I don't know how much.

Wu Xiting's eyes widened, he looked at it in disbelief, forcibly suppressed the chaotic aura, stopped his figure, and said, "This, this, how can this be?"

Wu Xiting was already a little incoherent.

You must know that this son of Guogong is also among the top ten geniuses in the capital, and he is not low.

He is also a little arrogant.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to help but come over and want to compete with Xiao Yun.

Wu Xiting didn't expect that he would lose so simply!

One move and defeat.

Xiao Yun said indifferently: "You are already very good, you can let me use the knife." ”

'Out of the knife, it's also a move!' Wu Xiting's mind was turbulent, and he couldn't help but slander. However, this person's state of mind is obviously much higher than the previous one, even if the mood is not beautiful, he still dispels the thoughts that should not be in his mind.

Soon.

Wu Xiting's expression returned to normal, at least on the surface, and said with a wry smile: "It's also my honor to let Senior Brother use the sword! In today's battle, Wu Mou is convinced! Senior Brother's strength is much stronger than mine." ”

Wu Xiting arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for making me understand my own shortcomings!"

"Say goodbye first!

Wu Xiting was very crisp, turned around and rushed out.

Xiao Yun didn't say anything.

At this moment, a group of cultivators crowded outside surrounded one after another, and said in a gossipy voice: "Young Master, how many moves has this Xiao Yun made in your hands?"

"With the strength of the young master, this person shouldn't be able to hold out for long. ”

Wu Xiting's facial muscles trembled: "One move!"

Everyone laughed: "The young master is mighty, one move will defeat this little demon king from Qingshan City, it seems that the name of the young master is destined to spread to the capital!"

I didn't think that Wu Xiting said coldly: "It's me who only took one move on his hand!"

Dead silence!