Different Fire Immortal Emperor

"Alright, Xiong Yang was chosen by us to participate in the three great martial arts competitions with the lowest level of cultivation. If he can't even defeat him, then let's let this matter go." Li Yuzhu nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's do it according to the wishes of the two elders." Duan Changyun did not refuse, carved a few big characters in the sky, spit out a mouthful of true energy to wrap it, turned into a golden light and shot out of the hall.

"Disciple Xiaoyu, thank you for your success, the sect master and the two elders." Xiaoyu stepped forward at the right time and bowed in salute.

"You don't need to thank us. All of this is for Mr. Ding's sake, so we gave you this chance. Don't let us down." Yu holds up.

"Master, please rest assured, this disciple will definitely not let you down." Xiao Yu replied quite confidently.

"Hmph, everyone can say big words, but I don't know if the strength is really like this." Xu Canghai obviously still couldn't agree with Xiaoyu, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

But Xiao Yu didn't care, this is a world where the strong are respected, only when one's own strength is strong enough can attract everyone's attention, then Xiao Yu secretly looked at Ding Datong.

"This old guy, why did he seem to be a different person all of a sudden, and he actually said good things for me?" Thinking of Ding Datong's previous words, Xiao Yu was very puzzled.

But Xiao Yu didn't take it to heart either, let alone because of these few words of Ding Datong, he would renew his liking for Ding Datong and let go of his guard, because according to his understanding of Ding Datong, this person will never give up until he achieves his goal , with a ruthless heart, the more friendly he is, the more dangerous he is, otherwise Xiaoyu would not have been treated as a poison experiment and kept in the dark for 12 years.

Just as Xiao Yu was muttering to himself, there was a sudden cry of a crane outside the hall, and not long after, Xiong Yang, who was almost two meters tall, walked in quickly, wearing a black armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a hulking back.

"Disciple Xiong Yang, please see the sect master and the two elders." Xiong Yang paid his respects.

"Get up." Duan Changyun shook his fly whisk, radiating energy to lift Xiong Yang up.

"Thank you, Sect Leader!" Xiong Yang gave another salute respectfully, and then asked: "I don't know if the Sect Leader hastened to send the disciple to come, what important orders do you have?"

"I called you here this time because I want you to compete with this person, and the winner will participate in the three big competitions in three days." Duan Changyun may be due to his personality, and he spoke very directly.

"What's the meaning of the sect master? Isn't it already confirmed that the disciples will participate in the three martial arts competitions? Why did you change your mind temporarily?" Xiong Yang frowned slightly, his expression a little annoyed.

"Xiong Yang, don't be rude!" Xu Canghai suddenly yelled, and said coldly: "How can a disciple like you doubt the decision of the head."

"It's my disciple who offended me, so please forgive me." Xiong Yang also knew that his performance just now was too agitated, so he hurriedly begged for sin.

"No problem." Duan Changyun looked calm, did not show any anger because of Xiong Yang's disrespect, and said in a calm tone: "Xiong Yang, you are a rare talent in my Tianlan sect, but the three major martial arts competitions have a lot to do with you. There is no room for a single mistake, if you think you are strong enough to take on this great task, why not worry about it, and try it out with him, so that we can see how your true cultivation is."

"Since it's the headmaster's order, this disciple will do it." Xiong Yang respectfully agreed, then turned around and stared at Xiao Yu with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that I didn't see you for a while, fellow daoist. Now it's a competitor."

"Hehe, I'm Xiaoyu, brother Xiong, please enlighten me." Xiaoyu didn't want to talk too much nonsense with Xiong Yang, so he directly reported his name, and then immediately made preparations for battle.

"You are Xiaoyu?!" Xiong Yang was taken aback, as if he couldn't believe it, he scanned up and down carefully, and finally recognized a little shadow of Xiaoyu in the past, and his voice immediately became cold: "So it's true. It's you, the trash who came back, I thought it was just a rumor, but what I didn't expect is that you dare to challenge me!"

"It's not a challenge, it's just a discussion." With a calm demeanor, Xiao Yu mobilized his source power to travel through the meridians of his body, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, since you're looking for death, I'll help you." Originally, Xiong Yang was a little worried about the origin of the enemy, but after learning that it was Xiao Yu, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Three years ago, Xiao Yu was just a trash who couldn't cultivate, and Xiong Yang didn't take it seriously at all. Even if Xiao Yu got some adventures three years later, with the source power fluctuation of the foundation building period, Xiong Yang was still fearless.

Because in his heart, he always felt that trash would always be trash, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with the steps of genius cultivation, so he thought that this competition could be easily won.

"Hum!" Xiong Yang pulled out the Golden Spirit Saber, urging it with all his metallic force, and a beam of golden saber light about ten feet long slashed towards Xiao Yu.

"As soon as we fought, we went all out. This Xiong Yang doesn't seem to intend to give Xiao Yu any chance to fight back." On the purple jade chair, Duan Changyun whispered calmly, then looked at Ding Datong again, and found him The demeanor is calm, without any nervousness, and can't help showing a trace of doubt.

"Could it be that this Xiao Yu really has some powerful hole cards?" Duan Changyun was a little suspicious.

But just after he finished saying this, Xiao Yu suddenly used Mist Walk, avoided Xiong Yang's attack, and walked around behind him.

"Using mortal martial arts, how could it be possible to avoid the attack of a high-level magic weapon?!" Xu Canghai was slightly startled, and with his sharp eyes, he naturally recognized the level of footwork Xiaoyu used at a glance.

Not only him, but even Ding Datong and others were a little bit suspicious. Even the innate warriors of the mortal world couldn't avoid it, and the soul power lock of the immortal cultivator was useless in advanced martial arts and footwork.However, they didn't know what kind of life Xiao Yu lived in the three years in the Monster Beast Mountain Range.

Suffering in Xiaolin's perverted gravitational space every day, Xiaoyu's physical strength has already been raised to a limit. Its explosive power is not weaker than a high-level magic weapon, which can forcibly break through the air with the help of the physical body. That's why he was able to dodge Xiong Yang's attack with his mortal martial arts.

However, while Xiaoyu walked around behind Xiong Yang, he took out a three-foot-long high-level magic weapon, the Yanhuo Sword, which was refined from rare fire jade from the storage bag. Inheritance of Dongfu, obtained from the body of an unknown wine master.

"Ghost Shadow Sword Art!" While taking out the Yanhuo Sword, Xiao Yu shouted loudly, stabbing out thirteen sword shadows in an instant, locking on thirteen big holes on Xiong Yang's body, but among the thirteen sword shadows, only All formulas are true, which is also the strange and terrifying aspect of Ghost Shadow Swordsmanship.

"Golden light shield!" Xiong Yang shouted in his heart, the source power that was rushing like a river in the Zifu escaped from his body, and instantly formed a golden ball of light about the size of Zhang Xu, enveloping Xiong Yang in it.