Chapter 116 Let you play ten rounds!

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry. Look at Xiaoyu. He said that if he wanted to kill Hua Xiangtian, the heir of this magic knife, he would definitely kill it." Murong Qi laughed, and Arnold beside him also nodded, signaling everyone to be relieved.

If everyone knew that the combination of Hong Yu and Qianlan had killed several splits of the God of Light, they would have been shocked.

"Swipe!"

Hong Yu rose directly to the sky and stood proudly in the void. He held the world's ancient sword in his hand, pointed to Hua Xiangtian from afar, and shouted coldly, "Hua Xiangtian, you ambushed here to kill my disciples and offend the prestige of my master. As a disciple of the master, I have vowed to take your dog's head. Now, you have killed them again. I have several brothers, what do you think I should do? You break it by yourself, and then I will cut off your dog's head to sacrifice my dead brother in heaven!"

Arrogant!

It's really arrogant!

Looking at the murderous teenager in the void, all the disciples were stunned. For a moment, they only felt that he was as unreal as a dream. Lu Feng was very excited and grabbed Arnold beside him and asked, "Arnold, what did you do when you were facing the wall? Why did Xiaoyu suddenly become so powerful? How high is your cultivation now?

nodded slowly, and Arnold said lightly, "Xiaoyu's cultivation has encountered a bottleneck and has been stuck at the peak of the void. Otherwise, according to his cultivation speed, I'm afraid it's possible to be halfway. When the wall came out, it inevitably caused unnecessary **, so we concealed our strength. In fact, we have been practicing for the past three years.

The peak of the void!

In three years, I broke through the two realms, but I was still stuck in a bottleneck!!!

Hearing this, the disciples were shocked again, and they all looked at each other, and their eyes were a little bitter. Is Hongyu still a human? You know, the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to break through, but it only took him three years from the beginning of the void to the big world. If he hadn't encountered a bottleneck, he would have reached half the middle. It's too abnormal!

Such a cultivation speed makes the disciples of Juetianmen have an impulse to find a seam to get in.

After opening his mouth slightly and being stunned for a long time, Lu Feng came to his senses and laughed, "I told you, how can Arnold, you three brothers be so stupid and waste three years in vain?"

Immediately, he frowned again and said, "However, even if Xiaoyu's cultivation reaches the peak of emptiness, he is definitely not against Hua Xiangtian."

Hearing this, Arnold didn't say anything more this time, but just pointed to Hong Yu and Hua Xiangtian's killing field, signaling him to continue. The disciples came to their senses and looked at the fighting scene.

On the fight field, Hua Xiangtian was completely mad and roared: "The smelly child, give me back my magic knife!"

In the roar, his remaining one hand suddenly became bigger, crossed the void, and slapped Hong Yu directly to smash Hong Yu. The void around him was suddenly distorted by the pressure of this big hand.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yu suddenly retreated and waved lazily to Hua Xiangtian: "Slow down!"

Do you want to write a suicide note? OK, I'll fulfill you!" Hua Xiangtian's body was suffocating, and the big hand that was about to be photographed was captured.

Shrugged his shoulders, and a calm smile appeared on Hong Yu's beautiful little face and said, "I think it's you who want the suicide note! What I want to tell you is that now, I am the 18th generation of the death knife, and you, the 17th generation, have been abolished!"

"Go to hell!" Hua Xiangtian was furious and patted his big hand again, but Hong Yu suddenly flashed and flew dozens of feet away obliquely. He stood in the void and said to Hua Xiangtian, "Slow me, I haven't finished my words yet."

"Sy, do you really want a suicide note? There is no chance!" Hua Xiangtian was furious.

Hong Yu's face changed, raised his finger to Hua Xiangtian, and said angrily, "What are you doing here? You shouted so much that you forgot what I was about to say. You stood there and let me think about what I was about to say.

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Hua Xiangtian, slowly paced, and touched his forehead with his hand and tried to think about it.

Hua Xiangtian was stunned there for a while. When he met such an unreasonable disciple, he really made him laugh and cry. The disciples of Juetianmen in the distance were stunned one by one. In the face of such a powerful opponent as Hua Xiangtian, their little feather brothers were still walking leisurely!

Looking at Hong Yu from afar, Duan Mujing was angry and funny. The delicate jade hand subconsciously touched the full forehead and sighed in his heart: "What on earth is this shameless disciple doing? It's hard to figure out.

She glanced at Hua Xiangtian, who was depressed on the other side, and couldn't help covering her little mouth with the back of her hand and laughing out loud.

"Squeak... The mouse said, what on earth is Hong Yu's bastard going to do? Isn't it okay to put the bird man down with a sword?" The dead mouse flew around in the air in a hurry, squeaking in its mouth.

Hua Xiangtian stood there without saying a word, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his face became greener and greener. Hong Yu was obviously trapped in his own hard thoughts, directly ignoring Hua Xiangtian's reaction, just walking around and touching his forehead and thinking hard.

"Hey, I just remembered what I was going to say." Suddenly, Hong Yu hit his forehead and looked at the general who protected the village in the distance and said, "What do you know about the dead mouse? Put him down with a sword. If it spreads, others will say that I bully the big with a small, which is very bad thing."

He turned to look at Hua Xiangtian, coughed gently and said, "That's right, what I just want to tell you is that in order to avoid being bullied by Hong Yu, I will let you ten rounds first!"

"Uh..."

The disciples of Juetianmen looked at each other and instantly understood that they laughed. This Xiaoyu was playing Hua Xiangtian like a monkey! This courage is really not admirable!

"Ah! My son is so angry with me! I swear to smash you into ten thousand pieces!" Hua Xiangtian looked up to the sky and shouted wildly, his long hair danced wildly, and a big hand suddenly turned into several feet wide, pressing towards Hong Yu like the top of a mountain. A powerful pressure came down from the top of the head, and it was even heavier.

Looking at the big hand rapidly pressing above his head, Hong Yu's heart was as quiet as water, and all distracting thoughts were excluded from his mind. In his world, there is only the big hand that has been photographed, with the sound of breaking the sky.

"Step on the false demon step!"

With a loud shout, Hong Yu suddenly shook his body, and his whole body instantly turned into a shadow and shot diagonally to one side at an indescribable speed.

Speed is very important in fighting, which is the truth that Hong Yu has long realized.

"Boom...!" With a shocking noise, Hua Xiangtian's big hand patted on the ground, leaving a big pit full of dust.

"First round!"

Hong Yu's body appeared dozens of feet away, standing in the void with a faint smile, with long hair floating, holding a sword in one hand and behind him, with an indescribably gentle appearance.

Outside the fight field, the disciples of Juetianmen sweated in their palms, held their breath, and watched the fight in the field motionless with wide eyes.

A little disciple of Juetianmen, who was only at the peak of the void, fought for life and death with the 17th generation of the original death magic knife. The strength gap between the two sides was too big, but Hong Yu looked confident, but made the disciples a little relieved.