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The young man was very arrogant. Through his eyes, Xiao Yi knew that what he said was true and he was not lying.

In this case, there is no connection between this matter and Edward, so it was directed at him directly. Xiao Yi wondered in his mind whether he had seen this young man somewhere before.

After thinking for a while, there was no eyebrows. He and this person didn't know each other, and there was no intersection before.

"Thank you for answering my question. Who are you? Why set an ambush here in advance. Are we enemies?"

"I can't answer you so many questions, but there is one I can tell you, you are right, we are indeed enemies."

Xiao Yi has many enemies outside, and there are really not many of them like this. What is the purpose of this person?

"Don't guess my identity. Someone please have a chat. I'm here to invite you."

"Please me? Is this way of asking someone inappropriate?"

"In comparison, the way you are treated is very polite. No one dares to disobey our master's orders."

The young man is very arrogant, and he feels like he is facing those nobles, and always feels that he is superior to others in terms of aura.

Xiao Yi wanted to dig out things that he wanted to know, things that could be resolved peacefully, and didn't want to use means.

But now it seems that a good conversation seems a bit unreasonable, so it's straightforward.

"It seems that I want to know something, I can only do it myself."

"It fits my mind, I want to see how strong the descendants of the Xiao Clan can be!"

The nunchaku in his hand suddenly shined brightly, and the material for casting this nunchaku was hard to find in the world.

Xiao Yi aroused his desire to fight. He had long heard that among the Xiao Clan, the fighting power was extremely strong. At this time, he wanted to try how far he was from the Xiao Clan.

"Very good, then I will give it a try. How strong are you to speak so arrogantly."

Clenching his fists, Xiao Yi needs to find a strong person to practice his hands. The one in front of him is just right.

An explosive step rushed forward, and the short knife in his hand pointed directly at the opponent's chest. The reaction speed of this young man was almost the same as that of Xiao Yi.

He immediately placed the nunchaku in his hand across his chest to block Xiao Yi's attack, while the two sticks were rapidly changing.

A chain that implicated the stick was tightly wound around the short knife, locking Xiao Yi's offensive.

"But that's all!"

The young man sneered and said, this pair of nunchakus, like his own body, uses such flexibility.

Xiao Yi flicked a bit, and found that his short knife had been welded to it tightly, unable to move a bit.

"Haha... this is just the beginning. As soon as you launched an attack, you used Dao Qi moves. You are indeed a cultivator."

"Otherwise you think this is why, I dare to come here to stop you, naturally I also have my own skills and methods."

"Now it's my turn!"

Dao Qi was directly used in the moves used by young people, and Xiao Yi did not keep it at this moment.

The strength of the Purple Profound Realm exploded, and the whole body was entwined with a purple aura. At this moment, the short knife Xiao Yi was holding turned into a transparent purple.

Dao Qi circulated quickly on the knife, and after Xiao Yi exerted a slight force to break free from the opponent's control, he stabbed the young man's chest with a backhand stroke.

The young man's eyes widened. He knew that Xiao Yi's strength was not simple, so when he launched an attack, he did not dare to relax his defenses at all.

Leaning back to avoid Xiao Yi's ultimate move, the blade almost slashed against his body, and his hand was not idle at the moment, the nunchaku in his hand fell to Xiao Yi's waist.

The waist is a deadly position, as long as it is hit, it will immediately lose the ability to resist.

Xiao Yi raised one foot and stepped on the nunchaku. The nunchaku clung to the young man's chest and flew upside down several meters.

This kick Xiao Yi used 70% of his strength, but this young man, after flying backwards for a distance, quickly stabilized his body.

With a certain amount of concentration, he stared at Xiao Yi, as he was worthy of being a descendant of the Xiao Clan, this strength would be of great use even to them.

It's a pity that their people have been cursed. Every young man, although he has extraordinary strength, is equivalent to a few months in the practice of others.

Such innate advantages, but because of lifespan, everyone is stuck on these two words.

No one can survive that restriction, and even the age of this restriction is getting younger and younger. I don't know when their race will die out.

I felt very unwilling to be reconciled, why should I suffer such treatment, and vented all this full of resentment on Xiao Yi's body.

"It turns out that this is your strength, and it's only this level. Then you should stay here today!"

The young man held the nunchaku and passed it in his hand, and the nunchaku turned into a long stick at the moment.

The place of connection disappeared, and the whole body exuded a terrible aura. At this moment, the young man merged with the stick.

Xiao Yi has the current realm in his practice because he has obtained some adventures under the guidance of the master and by chance and coincidence.

The person in front of him looks younger than himself, and it is indeed not easy to be able to have such strength at such an age.

"Then I will have a good fight with you!"

Without any fear, the purple light and the black long stick were handed over, hitting the air, and bursts of noise erupted.

Such a fierce battle lasted for about five minutes.

In the end, Xiao Yi took advantage of a single move, and the short knife slashed the long stick, and the young man did not guard against it.

After releasing the long stick in his hand, Xiao Yi kicked the stick away, losing the advantage of the stick and immediately defeated.

The short knife was placed on the young man's neck, and he just had to stab it down, and the man would be like the corpses on the ground.

Although it was a win, it took a lot of effort and Xiao Yi's murderous aura broke out. The actions of this person just now angered Xiao Yi.

The young man stared at Xiao Yi, he had already lost.

Skills are not as good as people.

It's just that when facing Xiao Yi directly at this moment, the murderous intent that Xiao Yi exudes at this moment made him feel scared.

A pair of eyes did not know why, they turned into blood red, like a beast that had been angered.

The killing air in his heart was surging, and Xiao Yi suppressed the upsurge of blood in his heart at the critical moment, keeping his sense at all times.

After he suppressed a desire to kill, his eyes gradually returned to normal, and Xiao Yi looked at him.

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