Chapter 43: Young Master of the Wang Family

This kid is a freak!
The weird swordsmanship, and the unblinking eyes of murder, were even more shocking than the evil men like them.
Is this guy really only sixteen years old? When did Chi Pin's swordsmanship have such terrifying power?
He didn't dare to think, and he didn't have time to think about it. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, because even if it was one step late, he felt that he would die by the opponent's sword.
"Since you are here, don't leave."
An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and only a "shoo" sound was heard, and the black rat suddenly felt as if he had been electrocuted all over, and then red blood permeated his chest.
Putting away the Seven Star Sword, Xiao Yu glanced at the two men coldly, and the expressions in the eyes of the two men before dying revealed a sense of confusion and shock.
However, there was no pity in Xiao Yu's eyes.
How do they know that although Xiao Yu's sword drawing style is only slightly cold, the Haiyuan sword technique itself is of yellow rank, and his seven-star ancient sword is originally a sword of unknown rank, so he has to kill one It is simply too easy for a master in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm.
Don't forget, Xiao Yu's own strength is the late stage of the Qi Gathering Stage.
Xiao Yu looked at the sky, and it was almost the afternoon now, because he was going out in the evening.
"It's been a while, and it seems that we have to continue to look for more powerful monsters."
With such a delay on the road, Xiao Yu certainly couldn't have the advantage in quantity, so only in quality.
By all accounts, he now only has two beasts, the rock tiger, and the silver-horned hairy lion.
The beast of the rock tiger can be ignored, only the silver-horned hairy lion can be placed on the table.
But this is far from enough.
Xiao Yu moved on to Xinglinyun, but after walking for half an hour, he saw the corpses of monsters, and many people had already started returning, and the evening night was gradually falling.
Xiao Yu began to feel a little anxious.
"Oops, I will definitely lose the second round like this." Xiao Yu felt a little heavy in his heart.
In the hunting meeting, he wanted to prove himself and gain experience, which was his main purpose.
However, because of hurting the eighth prince and Wang Pingjian, he and the queen empress made a promise to enter the top ten.
But now that the third round hasn't arrived, do you have to fall in the second round?
"There is still some time to go deep inside." Xiao Yu showed his decision in his eyes, planning to go deeper.
If you continue to go deeper, you will encounter even more powerful first-level monsters. Then the strength of the monsters is comparable to that of the Qi Gathering Realm.
Therefore, almost in this position, most of the people have already returned.
Among them, several elite children of the Wang family gathered together, and they seemed to be in a good mood.
The head is the elegant figure, about seventeen years old, called Wang Bao, the son of Wang Jianhua, and the young master of the Wang family, one of the most talented children in the Wang family.
Of course, Wang Bao's reputation is also very great in the capital, and he is considered to be the best among geniuses.
"Young Patriarch, look quickly, it's Xiao Yu." One of the people next to Wang Bao pointed to Xiao Yu.
When Wang Bao saw Xiao Yu, his eyes were indifferent: "It's not just a literati who relies on brute force. There is nothing to praise."
He was there during the first round of assessment. To be honest, Xiao Yu's performance at the time really surprised him a bit, and of course he quickly recovered his calm and disdain.
Cultivation of the physical body has always been regarded by people in these big families as influential.
After all, being bare-armed, to temper your body, what's the difference between this more barbaric?
This makes these pampered family children intolerable at all.
Therefore, Xiao Yu has such physical power, and most of them are shameless.
"I heard that the second Patriarch is still injured, and Miss Wang was also injured by him. They were all given by Xiao Yu. Young Patriarch, don't you teach him something?"
Speaking of this, Wang Bao's face suddenly sank slightly...