Chapter 1225: Desire to defeat

In the end, Bai Hu was completely beaten by Ximen Yu and lay still on the ground.
"Oops! Stop it!" Brother Chang'an shouted and flew out.
If you hit it again, you will be killed by Ximen Yu.
"Humph!" Xi Menyu stopped now, and Chang'an son seemed to be dying. At this time, his body returned to his human appearance. Sure enough, the whole body was covered with blood, and his mouth was still bleeding with no teeth.
"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha!" Ximen Yufei laughed out of midair.
"Dear friends, you have also seen, now who is like a in front of whom? See it, this is the bloodline of the Yanhuang leader who you think is very powerful. I thought that today you can have a hearty battle today, even It may have caused me a big defeat, let me taste the feeling of being defeated, but it is a pity that the Yanhuang Clan disappointed me so much."
Ximen Yu won and was in a good mood, but he became unobtrusive and sang the words. Changan Gongzi did not represent the Yanhuang Clan, which made the practitioners of the Yanhuang Clan very unpleasant.
Sure enough, a young man of the fifteenth order of the gene said angrily: "Ximen Yu, what do you need to know, although Chang'an is the blood of the White Tiger, but he is in the White Tiger's vein, and his talent is only at the bottom. You really think you are the true leader of the Yanhuang people The blood master will fight against the bottom of you? The Yanhuang people can enter the genetic field in their teens. Changan is only in his twenties before he is in the 14th rank. He only reached this level in seven or eight years. Well, you think this is really Yanhuang The degree of the clan master?"
"Huh?" Xi Menyu thought carefully. Indeed, the children of the Yanhuang ethnic group in their tens awakened and automatically stepped into the field of genetics. This son, Changan, was in his twenties, and he was only at the fourteenth level, that is, he The time of the year is only more than ten steps, which is the level of mediocrity. It seems that the son of Chang'an feels good about himself in front of the Huaxia people. In fact, among the Yanhuang people, he is actually at the bottom.
"Grass, Mommy!" Ximen Yu suddenly burst into flames, and engaged in a long time, even a decisive battle with a Yan Huang clan's mediocrity.
Ximen Yu suddenly lost his sense of honor.
"His, really lost my identity, go to die!" Ximen Yu angered, the silver needle flew out, shot at the dying head of Changan.
"Bang!" Master Chang'an's head exploded, and the two people holding him beside him were all covered in brains.
"Ximenyu, you!" Master Chang'an's brother was stunned and very angry.
Ximen Yu said angrily: "A Yanhuang Clan's bottom garbage, he dare to despise me so much, is it really that the Yanhuang Clan is a Protoss? A garbage bottom also dares to stand high in front of me. Did he ask for it himself!"
Ximenyu felt the same as insulted.
The position of Master Chang'an in the blood of the four leaders of the Yanhuang people is equivalent to that of Jingmenzhong and Ximen Yu's second brother. A bottomed one would dare to feel so superior in front of Ximenyu, which Ximenyu could not tolerate.
"Ximenyu, the decisive battle is over, you dare to kill Chang'an, well, then I will kill you!" Brother Chang'an's brother said angrily.
Xi Menyu squinted at Chang'an's brother. The gene is fifteenth grade, and his age should be similar to that of Chang'an. The blood of the four major leaders is still in the genetic field at the age of twenty.
"It's you alone?" Ximen Yu disdained.
"Don't my fifteenth order still kill you?" Brother Chang'an sneered.
"Hahaha, hahaha, very good. Brother Chang'an, a person at the bottom, I'm not interested in playing with you at all, but since you want to avenge Chang'an, then I will take this opportunity with you. I stand still. If you can make me move half a point, count me as Ximen Yushu, and I will commit suicide in front of you to make you revenge."
"What do you say, although I have the worst bloodline of the leader of the Yanhuang people, but I am at least fifteenth, is it that you are a fourteenth step of the garbage Chinese people, and dare to despise me."
"It's you who I despise, don't accept it, do it!"
"Ah! Ignorant fanatics, die!" Brother Chang'an shouted and immediately turned into a giant white tiger, which was a little bigger than Chang'an.
Brother Chang'an swooped up.
"Then let you try it, a trick I just researched."
Ximen Yu was bright all over, with silver light all over his body. Then, the silver light in the whole body shrank suddenly, shrinking to Xi Menyu's right arm. The entire right arm of Xi Menyu was extremely bright, like the sun.
Even so, the silver light of Ximenyu's right arm was still shrinking, and finally, condensed on the small fist of his right hand.
"Drink!" Ximen Yu raised his right fist and collided with the huge white tiger.
"boom!"
"Boom!" White Tiger's huge body was blown by Ximenyu in mid-air, flying to a hill in the distance.
"Bang!" The whole mountain was hit by the white tiger's body, and huge snowflakes sputtered.
I don't know if Brother Chang'an is dead or alive.
"Wow!" Everyone was stunned.
Compared with the current punch, Ximen Yubao hit Chang'an, which is really trivial.
Ximenyu smelled a burnt smell from his arm. It seemed that his own right arm was cooked and his arm was dark.
Ximen Yu blew his right fist and said with great grace: "My new trick is considered an upgraded version of Thunderbolt Silverlight, then it is named'Silver Silver Right Hand', so powerful and powerful How many people can afford it? Hahahaha!"
Ximenyu went down with a few silver needles, and his scorched right arm recovered as before.
But suddenly I felt a bit weak, and just now, it must have been extremely expensive.
He suddenly realized when he beat Master Chang'an, although the thunder and silver light is powerful, it has only a defensive effect. Now, he gathers on his right arm and has a powerful attack.
A few minutes later, the brother of Chang'an was dug out of the snow mountain, and it was already dying.
Of course, Ximenyu will not kill him. This is not the same as Chang'an son. He signed a life-and-death decisive agreement with Chang'an son.
Qin Bingxi smiled and looked at Ximen Yu from afar.
The man in costume behind Qin Bing is still very quiet.
No wonder the senior brother of Chang'an son warned Chang'an not to give Qin Bing any idea. It turned out that they had self-knowledge. Knowing that it is not worthy of Qin Bing, Qin Bing could not be the Yanhuang people at the bottom. I believe that the man in costume is also impossible.
Ximen Yulao felt very dissatisfied and had no fun.
Ximenyu shouted to the practitioners of the Yan and Huang clan: "Dear friends of the Yan and Huang clan, I believe you also saw it. I punched your fifteenth-tiered person with a punch, and I came with a feeling of defeat. The result But so disappointed. Doesn't the Yanhuang people stand up to meet my desire to defeat?"
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