"Flap! Pop!"
Xiao Yu lightly stepped on the surface of the lake, and the sound of his footsteps was like a leaf falling and a feather blowing on the ground, so light but so loud.
Jiang Pei's face was pale and his mouth was full of blood.
In this battle, he completely lost, and he still lost so embarrassed and unbearable.
The audience couldn't help but look at that figure, there was a gesture of sorrow in it.
Of course, it is more shocking.
Yes, Jiang Pei, who was in the four layers of good fortune realm, was defeated in this way. He was still defeated by the big red man in the sect world, a super genius who was as famous as Jiang Tianyu.
"Jiang Pei, do you think now, do I have the right to be as famous as your nephew?" Xiao Yu's eyes were indifferent, and a chill flickered in his eyes.
"You said, let me not regret on Huangquan Road, and I hope you do not regret it."
Jiang Pei's eyes were suddenly dim, and his heart felt a smell of death.
He has cultivated for decades and is proud of the Beihai Shen Jue. As a result, he was cut through by the opponent again and again, losing his dignity in front of the opponent again and again.
How terrible is this kid's soul cultivation base?
Not only him, everyone shook their heads slightly, and their eyes dimmed immediately.
On the other side, Luo Yi's face was as gray as death, all thoughts were silent, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.
Yes, Jiang Pei failed, and his plan failed again.
On the Zhong family's side, everyone was pale, without a trace of blood.
They expected Jiang Pei to cheer up and kill Xiao Yu by surprise, but the hope was always so good.
Jiang Pei is proud, whether it was when he became famous ten years ago or because of Jiang Tianyu, he was proud.
He stood up, condensed Xiao Yu, and said sharply: "Boy, I admit that I lost to you, but don't you dare to kill me?"
"Oh?" Xiao Yu raised his brows with great interest.
Jiang Pei grinned and said: "You killed Lu Guobin. Do you really think that the Vast Sky School did not deal with you? You are wrong! The Seven Sect Trial Conference is your final death date!"
"Really?" Xiao Yu was expressionless.
"Do you think you can cross the sect world, and let everyone fear you? Mu Xiuyu Linfeng will destroy it! You are destined to be the victim of the seven sects! And, if you kill me, the Haotian Sect... "
Who knows, before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu's eyes dazzled, he clenched his fist, and the eighth layer of Xiaoyao Fu suddenly urged, he shook his body and beat it out.
The vast power of Fu condenses and turns into the breath of the invisible sea.
"This punch, return you to move my friend!"
This punch condensed the power of Xiao Yu Tianling's great power, and when the punch was blasted, a space field appeared in the air as if it were still.
Everyone was in a trance, Jiang Pei's chest suddenly sank in, and the whole person flew out of the lake beyond the lake like an arrow from the string.
Who knows, Xiao Yu is like a tarsal maggot, and said coldly: "This punch will send you on the road to pay you back for offending me!"
The murderous intent in Xiao Yu's eyes finally broke out at this moment after a long time of brewing.
His speed is too fast, and even if he is only the cultivation base of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it is simply too easy to kill a dying person.
"Do not!!!"
The punch just now made Jiang Pei’s internal organs become a paste, but when he saw someone flying over from a distance and his fist magnified in his eyes, he wailed sadly...
