Chapter 1073: Defeated

Personally experiencing the benefits of the limit wine on the cultivation of the law of strength and the body, Xiao Yong became more confident in his strength.

What's wrong with coming in early? The law comprehension is not to eat before adulthood to grow your body, and if you eat it, you will grow; if this is the case, the abilities of this cultivation world will be ranked according to age, and there is no need for everyone to compete in various ways.

This guy is too greedy, and when he sees that he wants to drink, how arrogant and uncontrollable his greed must be.

I don't want to think about it, if people can go in front of me, aren't they afraid of being beaten by others?

The later one didn't come over immediately, but stood up and let out a long howl, then looked at Xiao Yong with a cruel smile, and said sadly, "There is a kind, just wait there." ”

Xiao Yong smiled, "That's all you have to offer." Later, when I met in the middle of the period, I didn't dare to come over to fight. ”

Later, his face was full of anger, and he struggled a few times, and then stood there expressionlessly, looking at each other coldly.

He knows and can go ahead of him, which means that he has a deeper understanding of the law of strength than he can, and it is not something he can deal with.

The long howl came out less than ten breaths, and there were two long howls in front of him, and the two late stages quickly appeared in everyone's field of vision, coming to the side of the late stage, one in the middle and one in the late stage.

That middle asked loudly, "Senior Brother Zhu, which guy doesn't open his eyes?"

This is very domineering, and he is asking who offended him, not asking the reason.

Emperor Zhu Wu pointed at Xiao Yong, "This guy is very rampant and looks down on our senior brothers." The words were sleek and dark, plausible, and led his brother into the middle.

Xiao Yong naturally won't explain, he still wants to fight. After drinking the wine just now, the comprehension of the law has improved by two percent, and his physical strength has recovered, and it is estimated that he can walk fifty miles forward, but there is a battle, and he still hopes that it will help to quickly digest the strength just now.

In his heart, there was still some sense of urgency. That junior brother should be able to deal with it, because he was forty miles ahead, and that senior brother was from eighty miles ahead, with only animal skins tied to his body, and his muscles exploded, and he looked very powerful.

The junior brother pointed at Xiao Yong and shouted, "Do you want to die, dare to be disrespectful to my senior brother!"

Xiao Yong said lightly, "You are very arrogant, just like your senior brother is very greedy, and you are gone." Hearing him roar like this, at least he knew what the personalities of these two people were, so he was unceremonious. The point is that he really wants to fight and digest the power that has just been rapidly improved.

The junior brother shouted violently, rushed and smashed, and roared in his mouth, "Then it will be done for you!" In the process of jumping up and rushing, the friction made the air whistle.

The surrounding monks looked a little panicked, and they all stood up to avoid it. Here, Emperor Zhu Wu relied on his senior brothers to blackmail cultivation resources from them, and the territory occupied was more than double that of the rest.

Xiao Yong also shouted loudly and greeted him with his fists.

After a loud "bang", Xiao Yong retreated ten zhang, while the other party only retreated three zhang.

Xiao Yong was overjoyed. The effect of this punch is good, much better than expected, like an arm making a finger. However, there is still a slight flaw, the law of power does not work fast enough, and the degree of concentration is not enough.

The junior brother was very depressed. He threw a punch with all his might, but the opponent was unharmed, and the opponent retreated ten feet, and he also retreated three feet. In the past three hundred years of cultivation, there has been very little progress.

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The man quickly returned, continued to rush at the other side, and continued to attack. At the beginning, Xiao Yong retreated more and advanced less, but after thirty moves, the two sides were equal.

The more Xiao Yong fought, the more excited he became, and the more his opponent fought, the more anxious he became.

After the fortieth move, the junior brother was repelled by Xiao Yong, but he did not take a step back and continued to catch up with the other party.

Just as he smashed his fist at the opponent, a knife suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand and stabbed him in the chest.

Xiao Yong was shocked. There was some fighting outside, but there was no use of weapons.

Damn, do you want to kill me? Playing with a knife in front of me, looking for death!

Many onlookers sighed in their hearts, this man still wants to compete with them fairly, but if they can't beat them, they will cheat and kill people. In the past hundred years, they have killed dozens of monks who have just come here, including many late Martial Emperors. It's a pity, a monk with a very strong law cultivation prospect.

At the beginning, they still hoped that Xiao Yong could defeat his opponent. Once defeated, then this place can be much cleaner, and there is no longer any need to worry about the three of them looking for them to blackmail resources from time to time.

When they saw the other party suddenly go out with a knife, their hearts were cold. In such a close combat situation and already making a move, defeat is inevitable, and even the possibility of death. In an instant, a feeling of sadness permeated their hearts.

However, their mood relaxed, their eyes lit up, and their hearts suddenly became excited.

Xiao Yong stretched out his left hand, pointed at the knife surface, and at the same time attacked with his right hand, smashing it the face of the junior brother, his teeth flew and blood sprayed the knife out of his hand, and his nose exploded and the person flew upside down.

Xiao Yong did not stop the pursuit. He struck closely, punch after punch, and smashed his fist on the head of the opponent who was no longer able to parry.

"Stop!" the senior brother reacted, screaming violently, and rushed out at the same time.

Outside, everyone used fists and kicks, but this coward, when he was defeated, used weapons, that is, to kill himself. In the face of those who want to kill him, he never relents. When the senior brother rushed out, his soul dragon attacked, and at the same time, he smashed a hard punch on the forehead, smashing him to the ground.

The speed of the senior brother's attack was so fast that Xiao Yong couldn't dodge, he could only resist the opponent's attack in a hurry, but he was beaten back.

After landing steadily, he stared at the other party coldly, took out the wine jar, and drank it quickly one sip after another.

The senior brother glanced at Xiao Yong coldly, and then leaned over and pulled out the junior brother who was smashed five feet into the ground, only to find that he was completely unconscious and dead!

"Boy, Bendi is going to beat you to death today!" the senior brother carefully put the junior brother on the ground, straightened up and roared.

Xiao Yong put away the wine jar and said disdainfully, "I've already killed one alive, and I don't care about killing another one." ”

This wine is really good. The twenty percent of the strength consumed just now has all been restored, and the speed of the law operation has increased by one and a half percent again, and it is completely possible to let go of the opponent and fight.

The senior brother is obviously also a person who doesn't talk much, and after roaring, he stopped speaking, bent forward with his left hand, pointed behind his right arm, and quickly ran towards Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong is in a normal running posture, and he also rushes towards the other party quickly.

"Boom!" the two collided.

I saw Xiao Yong rise into the air, quickly tumble and retreat in the air, and finally fell to the ground at a distance of eighty feet, smashing a big hole. After more than ten breaths, it was from the pit

He got up and coughed incessantly.

This guy's strength and the law of power are just too strong. One punch struck, smashing Xiao Yong's arm and cracking his finger bones, and the law of strength was applied to an incredible degree.

Originally, I didn't think there was anything abnormal, but when I made contact, the fist suddenly became thicker by sixty percent, and the strength increased by sixty percent, and the two entered Xiao Yong's body as if they exploded, making him feel unbearable pain and making him dizzy.

Xiao Yong stood up and looked at the other party very solemnly, but his heart was full of expectation. This is a formidable opponent that has never been seen before, and there will be a tough battle ahead.

Although he often said that he would run if he couldn't fight, he rarely implemented it. Every time he encounters a strong person, he wants to fight, and only retreats when the difference in strength is obvious.

This later stage is very powerful, but it is because I do not have a deep understanding of the law, and I have not been able to make full use of it, resulting in a very comfortable grasp of strength; when I am fighting outside, I feel that I am okay, and when I meet a real master today, all the gaps will be immediately exposed.

Emperor Zhu Wu sneered, "Little thief, you killed my junior brother, you should die! My senior brother will beat you to death." No, I'll be beaten to death in the end. ”

Xiao Yong sneered, "The 200,000-year-old late Martial Emperor is still asking for help from his junior brother, seeing his junior brother being killed, but he doesn't dare to let go of a fart, you have cultivated to a dog all your life." You say, what's the use of cultivating, isn't it a waste of resources, isn't it bringing disaster to your fellow disciples?"

Emperor Zhu Wu was so angry that he jumped up and shouted loudly, "Little thief, do you know who I am?"

Xiao Yong sneered, "Who are you...... What does it have to do with me? Cats, dogs, parasites, soft-footed shrimp, Bendi cares?"

Emperor Zhu Wudi blushed and had a thick neck, and roared, "Senior Brother Cai, kill him!"

Senior Brother Cai took a step forward and said lightly, "You kill yourself, so as not to suffer too much." ”

Xiao Yong shook his arm and kicked his legs, and sneered, "You are very good, but you are such a fool, it is better to die here, so as not to go out and be someone else's thug and harm others." ”

Min Chenhui and the others also returned to the outside of the battlefield, and he roared, "Such a person should be killed, we all want to kill him and contribute to the peace of the cultivation world." ”

As soon as he said this, the monks around him all whispered, some reprimanded, some angry, and some wished to watch a good battle.

Although the voices of the people speaking were small, they still reached the ears of the three people present, making Emperor Zhu Wu angry, and he shouted, "You must know that we are the people of the big forces in the Central Region, and if it is not good for us, we will wait for endless revenge in the future." I hope you will respect yourselves and not bring catastrophic consequences to your forces and families!"

Hearing his words, the surrounding discussions immediately disappeared, but Min Chenhui laughed loudly, "Central District, it's so powerful, it's so scary." Tell me, you're from that force? How many people are here? Don't think that you can scare us by talking nonsense about all sorts of nonsense. ”

Emperor Zhu Wu took out a jade plaque and shouted, "You can see clearly! This emperor is the deacon of the Xiongshan Sect in the Central District. On one side of this jade plaque is the words "Xiongshan Sect" in gild, and on the other side is the word "Deacon".

At this moment, it really scared everyone.