The news that Xiao Wulu, who lived in a dashing manner, was going to fight with someone soon swept through the entire town of Lisha, and all those who liked to watch the excitement came.

Outside the Sky Loft is a main road in the town, which is extremely wide and full of pedestrians. When Ye Yu and his party came to the middle of the street, the pedestrians involuntarily retreated to the sides, bypassing them far away.

There was no other reason, at this time, a powerful aura was released from Xiao Wulu's body, and a violent energy fluctuation centered on him spread out like a tide. The surging flow of energy caused some unknown people to stumble and stumble when they wanted to get closer, and many passers-by looked at him in horror.

At this time, the originally noisy street suddenly quieted down, and all pedestrians stopped and watched from afar. The middle of the wide street became extremely empty, and the bewitching woman beside Xiao Wulu and the two men with consistent expressions retreated far to the side of the road, leaving only Ye Yu and Xiao Wulu in the field.

Ye Yu's eyes were cold, he already knew in the eyes of everyone that this rich young man was Xiao Wulu, a disciple of the Great Sect, no wonder he had such confidence, but now Lisha Town was already overcrowded, and it was impossible for them to fight on this street.

Isn't this it? There were already people around, and there were people everywhere, so in the end, the battle between the two of them was chosen in the arena of Lisha Town.

The competition field was specially built by the Dragon Soul Hall three months ago, just so that during this auction, some cultivators have personal grievances and can't settle them in the town, so they can come to the competition field, and the only battle in the competition field is life and death, unless someone surrenders, only one side falls, and they can leave.

In the arena, there were only two teenagers of the same age standing opposite each other, they didn't know each other, but at this moment they were fighting to the death, when everyone learned about the beginning and end of the matter, they all respected the black-clothed young man, not afraid of the powerful, fighting against injustice, this is an extremely rare thing in the world of cultivators.

And after it was for an old beggar among mortals, everyone felt that the young man in black was either a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers or really had a tough backstage.

Xiao Wulu, who lives in a chic house, wants to fight the mysterious boy to the death, which can be said to be great news in Lisha Town.

What is the existence of chic dwelling?

It was a sect on an equal footing with the Dragon Soul Palace, the Heavenly Demon Pavilion and the Xuanyin Temple, Xiao Wulu was the core disciple of the chic house, and the disciples of the outer sects of the chic house were treated as living immortals by the world when they came out on weekdays, not to mention the core disciples of the chic house, so the news spread ten times and spread hundreds, and the competition field was soon filled with people.

The competition field is specially built by the Dragon Soul Palace, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and at this time, the competition field has already been filled with crowds, and everyone is looking at the two teenagers in the field with anticrative waiting, and many people are looking at the few old men on the high platform, and more eyes are on the sloppy old beggar.

The old beggar grabbed a chicken leg in his hand, and while eating, he vaguely encouraged the young man in black to cheer up.

Everyone didn't understand when this old beggar was sitting on the high platform, and even the top few old men were frowning, but no one went to ask, after all, the current protagonists were the mysterious young man and Xiao Wulu, who lived in a dashing manner.

Some people in the crowd recognized Xiao Wulu at a glance who looked fierce and exuded the aura of a strong man, and these people knew that he was Xiao Wulu, the younger brother of Xiao Wulu, who lived in a chic manner. After all, Xiao Wuxian's reputation can be said to be in full swing, and the people around him have naturally become the focus of people's attention.

These people didn't know why the high-flying Xiao Wulu was making a big move here, but everyone was looking forward to this big battle. Perhaps this is the common denominator of the dark side of many people's psyche, who regard the tragic conflicts that happen to others as their own pleasure.

Ye Yu listened to the calls of the people around him, and then turned his head to see that the audience seats around him were already full, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the previous life, several countries and villages were invited to participate in the Zhongnin exam, and there were only a few hundred people in the audience. Now there are more than 10,000 people in the competition field of this small town of the empire, and most of them are cultivators, and they are all masters.

Ye Yu naturally saw the people on the high platform, and also saw the old beggar's expression of encouragement and cheering for him, Ye Yu muttered a little in his heart, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, he just nodded slightly at the old beggar, and then turned to look at the silver-robed man, Xiao Wulu.

"Xiao Wulu?" Ye Yu looked at Xiao Wulu coldly and wondered.

"Yes, boy, I'm scared, it's too late! Today, this son is going to make you worse than dead!" Xiao Wulu's face flashed with a trace of cold and ruthless killing intent, and he stared at the black-clothed young man and said.

"Hehe, I'm afraid? I just don't know what this chic house is? I don't know if I want to ask you, what is it that stinks?"

Ye Yu looked at Xiao Wulu and said with an idiot look.

However, after Ye Yu's words fell, it set off a wave, but many people understood that he was doing this on purpose, and he wanted to be angry.

Sure enough, after Xiao Wulu listened, the whole person went violent.

Ye Yu watched Xiao Wulu raise his cultivation to the peak, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, he knew that if he really fought Xiao Wulu to the death, he might be defeated now. However, there are some things that must be done knowing that he can't do it, even if he will die, if he retreats in the face of Xiao Wulu, then what qualifications does he have to cultivate immortals?

Xiao Wulu looked at the young man who frequently provoked him with fierce eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the young man was just a little guy in the cloud condensation period, and he was not a powerful person. However, the young man had a feeling that made Xiao Wulu's heart palpitate, as if he was standing in front of him as if he was a sleeping demon king, and when he woke up, he would be shocked to cry ghosts and gods!

Night Feather closed his eyes, and after three breaths, Night Feather opened his eyes, he knew that there were rules in the town that he couldn't kill, but... Those are all regulations for ordinary cultivators, Xiao Wulu, as a chic person, is definitely not among them, that is to say, it is a capital crime for him to kill Xiao Wulu in Ye Yu, and it is a trivial matter for Xiao Wulu to kill him, this is authority!

Everywhere, power and authority are king. However, Night Feather also knows one thing, that is, in the face of absolute strength, any power and authority is just a joke. However, now that he has neither the mana of merit nor the prominent backstage, it is tantamount to a very disadvantageous confrontation with Xiao Wulu in Lisha Town.

The auction held by the Dragon Soul Hall is imminent, and coupled with the existence of the little princess, many mysterious faces have appeared one after another in the past few days, and those are all cultivators who have come out to practice.

Xiao Wulu repeatedly suffered in words, and he had already hated Ye Yu very much, he shouted: "Boy, you will die for me!" The rolling sound wave sounded like thunder on the spot, and the onlookers were shaken by the shock, and many people were so frightened that they hurriedly covered their ears.

Xiao Wulu turned into a golden light, and rushed towards the night feather like a bolt of light.

At this moment, Xiao Wulu's whole body was shrouded in dazzling golden light, in this afternoon competition, like a golden god, full of shock, on the other hand, Ye Yu's expression was calm, there was no cultivation fluctuation on his body, let alone the color of exaggerated expenses, and some only had the determination not to be shocked in case of trouble. This kind of concentration that ordinary people don't have, even cultivators who have been cultivating for a long time can't match, that is, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, which is the portrayal of Ye Yu at this moment.

Ye Yu snorted coldly, and the powerful power dormant in his body suddenly became restless, and a powerful aura instantly burst out from his body. It was like a cyan battle armor draped on Ye Yu's body, without any light and shadow, and some were just a force that belonged to his physical body, and the cultivation of his physical body was already comparable to that of a late-stage first-order martial artist.

Others saw that it was a golden light rushing towards Night Feather, and Night Feather saw that it was a dozen intertwined fist shadows smashing towards him viciously. He took a step forward, and the stone bricks of the entire field trembled, and his right fist swung out violently, resisting with force and countering violence with violence.

The cyan fist shadow was surrounded by blazing green rays, dancing like a green snake, and the powerful force distorted the space, as if it was about to tear the void near the fist shadow apart. The tremendous pressure swept in all directions, and the crowd of onlookers was pushed back by the surging force, and the terrifying fluctuations made everyone feel palpitations, even those cultivators with advanced skills in the crowd.

Ye Yu's right fist slammed straight into the center of Xiao Wulu's fist shadow, and an earth-shattering bang sounded in the arena, and a stream of extremely powerful energy burst out in the arena. The two rays of gold and blue light shone like two rounds of blazing sun, dazzling people's eyes, and a huge stream of energy erupted like a mountain torrent. The surging force pushed all the spectators backwards three feet away, and many fell to the ground on their backs, and the scene was chaotic.

In the middle of the arena, energy surged, the wind howled, and the wind ruffled Nightfeather's long hair, but his body was firmly nailed there like an iron stake. At this moment, his figure gave people a sense of unattainable majesty, and there seemed to be a mighty power of gods and demons around him, and he was like an emperor who reigned over the world.

Delusions, hallucinations, and those who are watching are no longer able to tell the difference.

The raging energy flow gradually dissipated, and the wind had stopped, and a huge ravine appeared in front of Night Feather, and the stone bricks of the field were destroyed.

"Ahem......"

There was a coughing sound in the deep pit, and a huge palm grabbed the edge of the pit, and Xiao Wulu, whose face was covered with dust, climbed up from the pit with difficulty. At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, his right palm was black and swollen, and if it weren't for the last moment when he used his miraculous skills to direct the vigorous force on his fist to the four limbs, his right hand would have been completely useless.

One punch!

This made the arrogant Xiao Wuxian feel like crying, this was the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life, even Xiao Wuxian couldn't defeat him so easily!

"I don't accept it, come again, boy, I will definitely kill you!" Xiao Wulu's eyes were blood-red, roaring like a beast.

Night Feather seemed to wake up from a dream, and just now he had fallen into a wonderful realm. At the moment when he swung his fist, he felt that everything was so natural, round and natural, and at that moment he had a feeling of being one with heaven and earth!

He had a feeling just now that he could tear the cosmic space barrier, of course, it was just a wonderful feeling, and he couldn't really do it, if he wanted to really tear the space barrier, unless he was a great saint-level powerhouse!

He felt something in his heart, coldly met Xiao Wulu's angry gaze, and said, "Don't force me to kill you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wulu seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and he looked up to the sky and howled, as if he was crazy. The howl was like a magic sound piercing the brain for cultivators with low cultivation, and most of them couldn't bear it, so they covered their ears in pain, and the cultivators in the crowd who cultivated in the late stage of Ning Yun also frowned.

There was a special gaze in the crowd looking at the direction where Ye Yu was, and that gaze was the honest man who was outside the town before, and when the honest man saw Ye Yu's combat power and the battle with Xiao Wulu, his eyes flashed with a fine light.

"I'm going to break the seal today!Even if you break the door rules, I'm going to kill you!" Xiao Wulu was like a demon king at the moment, with a kind of demonic nature, after he finished speaking, it seemed that he really wanted to unlock some kind of powerful seal and improve his cultivation.

"It's better to settle the grievance, Brother Wulu, this matter is over, right?" Ye Yu looked at Xiao Wulu and said.