Chapter Forty-Eight: Thunderbolt
"Xiao Yu, isn't it Xiao Yu who was driven out of the sect by the Xuandao Sect?"
"Except for this evil star, the Kyushu Continent can't find a second Xiao Yu!"
"I heard that the three major gates of the Xianxia Palace, Zixiao Palace, and Sword Shrine sent dozens of masters of the foundation building period to intercept and kill him, but he escaped, it seems that this evil star really has some ability."
The three major factions sent dozens of masters to besiege and kill Xiao Yu, but Xiao Yu was killed by one shot and fled.
"Such a powerful combat master, Xuandao Sect gave up, it's a pity, if you come to my Wusha Gang, you will let him be a four-master"
"I heard that Xiao Daxia hasn't got married yet, it seems that I have a chance, hehe"
"Cut! Just your pockmarked face, it's strange that Xiao Daxia can look at it, a little Lori like me is almost the same"
The gossip around one after another, Xiao Yu naturally couldn't hear it, at this time, Xiao Yu raised his gun with one arm, pointed at the sky, and looked at the opposite side with a murderous look with a cold face.
"You are Xiao Yu, who is known as the God Killing General?" Qiu Buregret asked lightly.
"It's useless, why worry about it," Xiao Yu smiled lightly.
"I heard that you have repeatedly provoked my Xianxia Palace, and you have also taken away the offerings of my Xianxia Palace?" Qiu Buregret still looked light, and it seemed that he had never taken Xiao Yu in his eyes.
"It's not a provocation, Xiao has always insisted that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people, since you Xianxia Palace offended me first, why should Xiao be polite to your Xianxia Palace" is neither humble nor arrogant between his words.
There was a sound of inhalation around, there were really not many people in the Kyushu Continent who dared to talk to the Xianxia Palace like this, especially a newcomer who had just entered the cultivation world.
Qiu Buregret's pupils shrank slightly, and the momentum on his body rose sharply, and his cultivation at the end of the foundation building was undoubtedly revealed. A fatal gun Huo Ran pointed at Xiao Yu, "It is rumored that you are invincible under Xiao Yu Jindan, Qiu Mou will come today to learn the tricks"
"Please!" Xiao Yu's spear also pointed at the other party.
The two of them burst into shouts at the same time and rushed towards each other. There was a loud bang, and after the two of them fought, they each took five or six steps back, and they were fighting together.
Qiu Buregret is still calm on the surface, but his heart is turbulent, the same level of cultivation is in the middle, and he rarely encounters enemies in the Kyushu Continent, but he didn't expect to meet a strong enemy today.
Xiao Yu's face was also solemn, this person was a strong opponent in both cultivation and marksmanship, and it was the first time he had encountered such a tricky opponent since he stepped into the cultivation world.
After the two fought, they quickly retreated, each holding a spear in his hand, staring at the opponent, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opponent's flaws, waiting for an excellent opportunity that could kill him with one blow.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the surrounding onlookers became nervous, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear that in the blink of an eye, they would miss a life-and-death kill.
"Kill!" the two shouted angrily again, rushing towards each other, and a series of gold and iron resonances of "jingle bell" were endless. The two of them moved faster and faster, and the onlookers only saw a shadow of a gun, but no human form.
Suddenly, in the dazzling phantom, the two figures flew out upside down. Two spears propped up on the ground, ploughing out two deep trenches.
"Good marksmanship!" Qiu Buregret secretly praised, and then sneered, "It's a pity that there will never be Xiao Yu in the future."
Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see a small blood-red flag in Qiu Buregret's hand out of thin air, and the blood-colored flag grew in the wind, instantly turning into the size of several zhang, and facing Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu, who didn't have time to react, disappeared into the blood-red banner in an instant. Qiu Buregret sneered, "I don't know how thick the sky is"
"Blood Soul Banner!"
"Blood Soul Banner of the Blood Demon Palace?"
There were people in the crowd who knew the goods, and they immediately screamed, this blood soul banner is the magic weapon of the blood shadow ancestor of the Blood Demon Palace, there is a male and female pair, in the early years, the blood shadow and the immortal palace elder Qiu Qianqian feuded, and was hit hard by Qiu Qianqian, and even the famous magic weapon Blood Soul Banner was taken away.
I didn't expect the blood soul banner that Qiu Wanqian snatched to appear in Qiu Buregret's hands today, this blood soul banner is already in the category of spiritual weapons, and it is definitely not a foundation building period that can be cultivated, it seems that this Xiao Yu is recognized today.
At the moment when Qiu Wanqian proudly withdrew the Blood Soul Banner, there was a sudden "boom" around him, and the Blood Soul Banner exploded in response, and a tall cyan figure, holding a spear, rushed out.
Qiu Buregret's pupils contracted sharply, his mouth opened wide, and Xiao Yu stared at Xiao Yu who looked down on him like a killing god with an incredible face.
However, before Qiu Buregret could react, a bright gun shadow quickly swept across his neck, and then a big head flew high, full of blood spraying out from the broken neck.
"Senior brother!"
"No regrets!"
"Xiao Yu thief, the old man killed you"
There was a commotion in the camp of Xianxia Palace, and even the thousands of enemies who were waiting for the battle of the alliance leader in the distance, seeing this situation, couldn't help but rush over to kill Xiao Yu. Fortunately, he was stopped.
The so-called swords and guns have no eyes, and in order to compete for the position of commander, they are ruthless to each other, and death and injury are inevitable. All forces can't seek revenge because of this, even if it's like you Xianxia Palace.
Qiu Wanqian's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he glanced at Xiao Yu coldly, as long as the Kyushu Conference was over, he would kill Xiao Yu desperately, but the premise was that Xiao Yu could not be the commander, if he became the commander, he would be the object of support from all forces, and naturally he could no longer be unfavorable to him.
Xiao Yu picked up the Qiankun bag on his waist without regret, and everyone had a toothache.
Throwing the spear in his hand, Xiao Yu hugged his fists and said, "Welcome to challenge"
Everyone looked at each other, and some people asked themselves if they were strong or not, since they were not even Xiao Yu's opponents, wouldn't they be looking for death if they went up by themselves. Someone doesn't go, but that doesn't mean that no one goes up. For this position of one person and above ten thousand people, there are not a few people who take risks.
"Xianxia Palace Horse Three Artillery Come to Challenge"
Xiao Yu almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this, Ma Sancang, this name is too unsophisticated. Ma Sanpao is a black-faced man with five big and three thick, he is really not blind to this name, it is really Sanpao.
Xiao Yu nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and asked, "Brother Sanpao!"
"You invite first!" Ma Sanpao rubbed his head and humbly said.
"It's better for you to ask first, if I make a move, you won't have a chance again," Xiao Yu said with a smile.
"That'...... Look at the knife" Ma Sanpao lowered his head and thought about it, as if he had figured it out, holding a big knife in his hand, and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu raised his gun with one arm and greeted him, but when he heard a loud "dang", Ma Sanpao stepped back more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his figure. Xiao Yu's arm holding the gun was also slightly numb, it seemed that this horse and three guns had a bit of brute strength.
"Brother Sangun, you are not my opponent, please go back," Xiao Yu kindly persuaded.
"I can't beat you, I'm gone" Come when you say it, leave when you say it, that's called a clean one.
Xiao Yu smiled knowingly, what a simple man.
At the same time that Xiao Yu defeated Ma Sanpao, Yang Wanli, who was not far away, was also knocked off the stage by Nie Hong's punch. Nie Hong grinned at Xiao Yu and turned around to continue accepting everyone's challenge.
In the next challenge, there was almost no suspense, and it was difficult for anyone to walk through ten moves in Xiao Yu's hands. Soon, the challenge was over.
The final session is the final of the five-person final. The five of them glanced at each other, each seeing the killing intent in the other's eyes.
The five people draw lots to determine the opponent, No. 1 and No. 2 are opponents of each other, No. 3 and No. 4 are opponents, and the single No. 5 directly advances to the next round and fights with the winner.
Xiao Yu drew the number three, against the blood unicorn of the Shura Palace, Nie Hong against the scattered cultivation Xu Wudaunt, and Li Qiubai of the sword mound directly advanced to the next round.
The blood unicorn is a genius disciple of this generation of Shura Palace, belonging to the thunder system of the root of the spirit, the cultivation of ** is the ancient magic power that has long been lost in the Kyushu continent 'thunderbolt fire', it is said that this 'thunderbolt fire' belongs to the heaven and earth fire, born with thunder and lightning, people who practice 'thunderbolt fire' must first use their own body to subdue the fire in the thunder and lightning, and quench the body with thunder and lightning from an early age, and finally completely integrate the thunderbolt fire into the body before they can cultivate.
'Thunderbolt Fire' is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the requirements for physique are very special, non-thunder alien spirit root physique cannot be cultivated, but those who cultivate 'Thunderbolt Fire' are all wonderful and brilliant legends.
"Are you Xiao Yu?" asked the blood qilin, who was holding the 'Wind Thunder Whip' with an indifferent face.
"It's like a fake!" Xiao Yu said indifferently with an expressionless face.
"I heard that you claim to be an invincible opponent below Jindan?" the Blood Qilin remained indifferent.
"I've never heard of it!" Xiao Yu said playfully.
"You ......" Blood Qilin was stunned, isn't it rumored that this Xiao Yu is crazy, it seems that the rumors are wrong.
"If you admit defeat, I won't kill you," the Blood Kirin continued.
"You talk a lot of nonsense," Xiao Yu stroked the silver gun in his hand and sneered.
"You...... Looking for death" The blood qilin shouted angrily, his true qi was agitated, and a pale blue flame instantly enveloped the blood qilin, and in the flames, a killing god raised a wind and thunder whip and looked at Xiao Yu coldly. Arcs of electricity faintly flashed on the wind and thunder whip.
Xiao Yu had never seen such a weird **, so he didn't dare to slack off, and the spear in his hand was immediately crossed to his chest, waiting for him.
"Boy, let's die" Like a god of fire, the blood qilin wrapped in raging flames quickly rushed towards Xiao Yu with a whip of wind and thunder.
As soon as Xiao Yu's spear was put away, he immediately greeted it, but when he heard a dull sound of 'dong', the two of them each took a few steps back.
The cultivation is comparable, the blood qilin is quite surprised, it seems that this Xiao Yu is not in vain, he really has some ability.
The moment Xiao Yu's spear collided with the wind and thunder whip, a fiery arc of electricity passed through the spear to Xiao Yu's hand, Xiao Yu was full of excitement, and almost dropped the spear in his hand, what a powerful 'thunderbolt'. The Yang Divine Technique in the body worked sharply, and only then did it resolve the burning pain in his hands.
"Sure enough, I have some ability, but if you want to defeat me, it is very difficult" Before the blood qilin's words fell, the momentum on his body rose again, the raging flames rose wildly again, and nine dragon pattern arcs suddenly flashed on the wind and thunder whip. 'Snort' keeps squirting out electric tongues.
"Nine-striped dragon?"
"Thunderbolt Fire Third Form 'Nine-Striped Dragon'!"
"It seems that Xiao Yu is in a catastrophe this time"