Different Fire Immortal Emperor

"Yes, why..."

Old Chen's eyes were quite proud and he nodded to admit it, but before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes blur, and then there was a crisp "click", his head turned around, and he didn't know anything.

"It's nothing, just kill you." Xiao Yu's eyes were full of murderous intentions, without any pause, she used the Misty Cloud Step, and she was in front of Old Wang in an instant.

"You die too!" In Lao Wang's panic, Xiao Yu grabbed his head, and then exerted force, the force of hundreds of catties immediately made Lao Wang howl, like a watermelon bursting, The head turned into a cloud of blood and sprayed everywhere.

"Let's go, their reinforcements are here." After Xiao Yu instantly killed the two, Xiao Lin reminded in a flat voice.

"En." Xiao Yu nodded, now he was not strong enough to fight hundreds of people at the same time, and immediately turned into a puff of dust and swept towards the monster mountain range.

"Father, it's him!" At the same time, Yang Tong and others also chased after him, just in time to see Xiao Yu who was fleeing, and followed him away.

"The speed is not bad, but it's a pity that I met me." The middle-aged man in the golden armor showed a trace of disdain, and stared at Xiaoyu with his eyes fixed.

"Shrink the ground into an inch!" The middle-aged man used the high-level yellow magic technique he had mastered, and the distance between the two of them was constantly getting closer.

"Be careful, that junior's cultivation is not weak, Condensing Source is at the second level," Xiao Lin reminded Xiao Yu in his mind.

"The second level of Ningyuan? Could it be Yang Xuanfeng, the owner of the Storm Martial Arts Academy!" Although Xiaoyu had never met this person, she had heard his name before in the Monster Mountain Range for so long.

"It seems that we can only escape with all our strength." Xiao Yu whispered in his heart, after all, he and Yang Xuanfeng are far behind, it would be best not to do anything.

"Shadow..." Without hesitation, Xiao Yu wanted to use the shadow step to escape, but at this moment, a group of almost 100 people appeared in front of him.

"Damn it, there are still ambushes." Xiaoyu had no choice but to forcibly change the route and escape to the left.

It's just such a delay, but it gave Yang Xuanfeng a chance to catch up. The distance between the two was less than one meter.

"Earth spike assault!" Yang Xuanfeng was also a very decisive person, he stopped suddenly, and displayed this high-level yellow-rank immortal technique.

"Boom..." The ground trembled slightly, and within three meters, countless sharp ground thorns emerged like steel needles.

"Damn it!" Xiaoyu's shadow step was interrupted again, she had to stop, and used her mandarin duck kicks, using her abnormal physical strength to smooth out those obstacles.

"Young man, you are very good. You were able to escape my attack." Taking advantage of the moment Xiao Yu paused, Yang Xuanfeng chased after him and surrounded him with his men.

Xiao Yu glanced around calmly, about 500 disciples of the Storm Martial Arts Gym, finally looked at Yang Xuanfeng, and said coldly, "Why are you so hard on each other?"

"That's wrong. You killed the elders of my Baofeng Dojo, took my stuff, and wanted to leave. It's just wishful thinking." Yang Xuanfeng took a step forward and said coldly.

"The museum owner killed him. There is no need to fight morally with a villain like this."

"That's right, even our Baofeng Martial Arts Academy dares to offend, what a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

……

After Yang Xuanfeng said a word, the disciples of the Baofeng Martial Arts Hall around him immediately condemned, with murderous intent in their eyes, wishing to eat Xiaoyu alive.

"I didn't expect that you are really united enough." Xiao Yu looked calm, but there was no carelessness in his heart, staring at Yang Xuanfeng and said: "Then what do you want?"

The matter has come to this point, there is no need for an explanation, even if Xiao Yu explains it, Yang Xuanfeng and others will not believe it.

"It's very simple, hand over the treasure, and leave your whole body!" Yang Tongyin smiled and replied first.

"You don't have the right to speak here, trash out, or I will be the first to kill you." Xiao Yu's eyes froze, and she gave Yang Tong a look.

Yang Tong's heart trembled immediately, and an inexplicable fear surged into his heart. It seemed that he hadn't walked out of the shadow of two months ago, but in front of many disciples of Stormstorm Martial Arts, Yang Tong couldn't back down, and was about to speak He said something, but was stopped by Yang Xuanfeng.

"Tong'er, you step back first." Yang Xuanfeng ordered in an unquestionable tone, then looked at Xiaoyu with a sneer: "What's your name?"

"Xiao Yu!"

"Xiaoyu?" Yang Xuanfeng bowed his head and pondered for a while, making sure that there is no such genius in the big forces he knows, and said coldly: "Seeing that you are only 16 years old, but you have a foundation-building cultivation base, and your talent is not bad, how about that?" As long as you destroy Zifu yourself, I can spare your life."

"It's impossible for me to destroy the Zifu myself. If I want to fight, I will fight. There is so much nonsense." Xiaoyu's tone was full of provocation, and she was ready to fight.

"Fuck, who do you think you are, a trash who dares to talk to the museum owner like this."

"Damn it, let's go up together and destroy him directly."

……

"That's enough, shut up!" Yang Xuanfeng frowned slightly, scolded the disciples of Baofeng Martial Arts Hall, stared at Xiaoyu and said vigorously: "I will make your life worse than death!"

For many years, in Qingfeng Town, no one dared to provoke him like this.

"Go to hell!" Yang Xuanfeng shouted sharply, took out the huge sword behind his back, swung it around suddenly, and slashed towards Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu was fully on guard, and had already prepared for the battle. He did not retreat but advanced. At the moment when the giant sword was approaching, he took a step to the left, then swung his right fist, and slammed heavily on the blade of the giant sword above.

"Buzz!" The giant sword whined softly, Xiao Yu's punch was like a hammer weighing a hundred catties, and the giant sword was directly bounced away.

But Xiao Yu didn't pause at all, and cast shadow steps, leaving behind a few phantoms, and arrived in front of Yang Xuanfeng. His muscles were raised high, as if containing a powerful explosive force, and his fist hit Yang Xuanfeng's chest fiercely.

"Boom!" Yang Xuanfeng was thrown away by Xiao Yu like a sandbag, and hit an ancient tree behind him, a crack tore from the trunk.

"Pfft!" Yang Xuanfeng felt tightness in his chest, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The owner..."

"Father……"

"Don't worry, this kind of attack can't hurt me." Yang Xuanfeng took a deep breath, relieved the punch from his chest, and stood up to comfort everyone.

"Sigh, it's really hard to deal with immortal cultivators in the condensed origin stage." Xiao Yu felt a little regretful in his heart, his punch seemed ordinary, but it contained all the strength of his physical body.

If a monk in the foundation building period was hit, he would be seriously injured, but Yang Xuanfeng only suffered some minor shocks.But this also shows how strong Xiaoyu's physical strength is now. Of course, this has a huge relationship with Xiaolin's gravity training.

"Boy, you are the first person who can hurt me in recent years. Even if you die, you are proud enough." Yang Xuanfeng put away his contempt, his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and he was obviously about to exert his full strength.