The strongest patriarch

Feeling the astonishing murderous aura gushing from Xue Yi's body, Chu Yang was also secretly startled. The ten layers of true energy in his body circulated crazily at this moment.

"The head of the Blood Clothes Sect is indeed extremely strong! The power of an innate strong man is indeed not something that an acquired martial artist can resist!"

With the astonishing power emanating from Xue Yi's body, Chu Yang has already deeply realized that the innate powerhouse is by no means something he can contend with now. Even if he possesses a powerful martial art style, it can't make up for the gap in cultivation. , he is probably more ill-fortune than good.

But this did not weaken the strong fighting spirit in Chu Yang's heart. The spear in his hand spun wildly. Chu Yang kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed towards the bloody clothes one by one.

"Overestimate your own strength!" Looking at Chu Yang who was quickly attacking him, a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Xueyi's mouth, and he waved his hands. A pair of lifelike blood-colored long claws appeared out of thin air. This blood-colored long claw was actually a foot long. Exuding an astonishingly cold light.This innate martial skill of the Blood Clothes Sect is quite different when used on Blood Clothes.

The bloody long claws penetrated into the void, and grabbed Chu Yang's spear with astonishing power.

"Clang!" The blood-colored long claws hit the spear and made a golden sound, and then the momentum of the whole spear stopped suddenly at this moment. The blood-colored long claws quickly swung the spear away, and grabbed Chu Yang fiercely.

"Pfft!" Chu Yang couldn't avoid it, a piece of flesh was scratched by the blood-colored claws on his chest, Chu Yang's whole body was also caught by the blood-colored claws, and a bewitching blood was sprinkled in the air.

"I thought you were capable, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" Xue Yi said contemptuously.

"Father, kill him! Avenge Uncle Shura and the royal patriarch!" Seeing Chu Yang being wounded by his father with one blow, Xue Wuyan felt indescribably happy.

Xue Yi had no intention of letting Chu Yang go. Hearing Xue Wuyan's shout, Xue Yi's long blood-colored claws danced again, trying to grab Chu Yang.

However, as soon as he made a move, Xue Yi was horrified to find that Chu Yang was quickly rushing in the direction of Xue Wuyan.

"Not good, Yan'er be careful."

"Die!" Chu Yang stabbed Xue Wuyan like a spear like lightning.Just before the battle, Chu Yang had already thought of a countermeasure. With his current strength, it was impossible to snatch Xue Yuzhi from Xue Yi. The only chance was Xue Wuyan, otherwise Chu Yang would not be so vulnerable. He was easily wounded by the blood coat.All of this was within Chu Yang's calculations.

When Xue Yi found out, Chu Yang's spear had already come to Xue Wuyan.

"Father!" Xue Wuyan felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, he had never been so terrified like now.It's ridiculous that he was secretly delighted that Chu Yang was injured by his father just now.

"Hmph, is it too late?" Chu Yang sneered, and the spear was about to pierce Xue Wuyan's body.

"Is it really too late? Kid, you're too happy!" Bloody's sneer suddenly sounded in Chu Yang's ears, and then Chu Yang was horrified to see his spear being grabbed by a pair of blood-colored long claws.

"How could your speed be so fast!" Chu Yang asked in disbelief. He had already calculated the speed of the blood clothes, but the speed displayed by the blood clothes at this time was [-]% faster than before, otherwise the blood clothes It is absolutely impossible to stop his shot.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, our lovely patriarch Chu Yang, I have a high-grade spiritual weapon that can increase my speed!" Xue Yi said with a sinister smile.

"What! A high-grade spiritual weapon that can increase one's own speed!" Chu Yang finally realized that he had made a big mistake. His experience in fighting the enemy was still at the level of a warrior in a small town in the past, completely forgetting that a spiritual weapon is also a strength In a big city like Yuncheng, spirit weapons are not uncommon, and it is reasonable for Xue Yi to have a high-grade spirit weapon.

"Country warriors are just country warriors! A group of guys who have never seen the world!" Xueyi sneered, bloody long claws easily swung the long spear in front of Xue Wuyan, and told Xue Wuyan to be careful, and then laughed loudly: "Chu Yang, let's see who can save you this time!"

As soon as the words fell, the bloody long claws grabbed Chu Yang at an astonishing speed.

Seeing that the bloody long claws were about to grab Chu Yang's body, Chu Yang's eyes were extremely firm, and the spear in his hand was danced into an impenetrable spear net. It will be used again.

However, at this moment, a big snow-white hand suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocked Chu Yang, and then went straight to the bloody long claws.

"Peng!" The deep impact sounded clearly in the quiet alley.

Xue Yi's whole body shook for a while, and then a muffled groan came out from the corner of his mouth.

"Su Tu, get out of here!" Xue Yi suddenly roared angrily, and glanced at a corner of the wall with cold eyes.

Chu Yang also followed Xue Yi's gaze, and saw an elegant middle-aged man in white clothes holding a golden fan and smiling at the corner of his mouth, slowly walking out of the corner, followed by a skinny old man.

This elegant middle-aged man in white clothes is the famous president of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, Su Tu.The old man following behind him is Su Tu's general, Xun Lao, a strong man who is also the limit of the day after tomorrow.

Su Tu walked out of the corner slowly, smiled slightly towards Chu Yang, and then smiled lightly at Xue Yi: "After so many years, the temper of the blood-clothed sect master is still so violent!"

"Su Tu, don't make sarcastic remarks. What is your intention in plotting against me just now?" Xue Yi asked Su Tu coldly, his eyes flashing brightly.

"Hehe, the president is a little uncomfortable with some people bullying the small and bullying others with power!" Su Tu pointed out.

"So, you want to protect this kid!" Xue Yi pointed at Chu Yang and said.

"No, no! This president didn't mean that. I just thought there must be some misunderstanding between the two of you. Why don't you sit down and talk about it. It's not good to fight like this!" Su Tu shook the golden fan in his hand and smiled. .

"If I must take this kid away today!" Xue Yi's voice gradually became colder.

"Then the president of the guild must come out to uphold justice, and prevent such a young and promising junior from dying in vain!" Su Tu narrowed his eyes and refused to give in.

"Okay, what a justice! When did you, Sutu, become a sage who upholds justice for others!" Xue Yi sneered.

The corner of Su Tu's mouth smiled slightly, and he was always calm about the ridicule of the bloody clothes.

Bloody Yi stared at Su Tu closely with sinister eyes, and finally said coldly: "Su Tu, I will ask you again, are you really planning to intervene in this matter?"

"Not bad!" Su Tu said firmly.The more Xue Yi didn't want him to interfere with Chu Yang's affairs, the more Su Tu felt that there must be a big secret hidden in it that he didn't know.

The death of a blood Shura would not cause Xue Yi to go to war, and only if there was something in Chu Yang that could make Xue Yi lose his temper.

Therefore, no matter what, he had to keep Chu Yang, so that he could add an enemy to the Blood Clothes Sect, which was what Su Tu hoped for.