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The lightning was sharp, and his palm was domineering.

The purple lightning instantly locked down the surrounding time and space.

He could clearly feel that even though there was a layer of protection in front of him, he was still going to be killed by Chen Yu in one strike.

The screen of light in front of the hedonistic youth was shattered with a single strike, turning into specks of light and dissipating into the air.

However, the lightning did not dissipate. Instead, a streak of light flashed past the side of the foppish young man.

Without realizing it, a bloody light appeared on the face of the hedonistic young man.

This time, the foppish young man was truly afraid.

Although he still had a lot of life saving items on him, his most precious protective talisman had been broken by Chen Yu with a single strike.

As he watched Chen Yu slowly walk to his side, step by step, the popinjay youth's expression completely collapsed.

Chen Yu's killing intent surged, pressing down on him and making it hard for him to breathe.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yu did not immediately kill him, instead he smiled at him.

However, the smile on the young man's face was as terrifying as a devil's.

"Run!" Chen Yu said softly.

"Ha?!" The foppish young man was stunned when he heard this.

"Either you run now and let me chase after you, play with you, and kill you bit by bit. Or else, die right now! " After he finished speaking, Chen Yu looked at him like he was looking at a dead man, and said: "I'll give you five breaths of time to consider."

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"…"

When Chen Yu shouted this, the popinjay youth clenched his teeth, endured the pain in his leg, and walked outside with a limp.

"I said run!"

As Chen Yu's voice fell, a streak of sword light streaked past.

Blood splattered everywhere. One of the arms of the foppish young lord fell to the ground.

"AHH!"

This was because he could clearly feel that Chen Yu, who was behind him, was really going to kill him.

If you don't run now.

He was really going to die!

The foppish young man had never fought so hard in his entire life. He started to run like a madman.

Even though his ankle was broken, even though he had lost an arm, he was still running with all his might.

Just because it was painful, where was the fear of death?!

In just a few moments, the young man arrived at Golden Street.

Blood had already spilled all over the ground behind him.

As for Chen Yu, he leisurely followed behind him. Streams of sword Qi followed behind the hedonistic teenager, forcing him to run nonstop.

The popinjay youth could clearly sense Chen Yu's intentions. Chen Yu had actually wanted him to exhaust his strength or bleed to death!

However, even if he clearly understood Chen Yu's intentions, the hedonistic youth had no choice but to run for his life.

If he ran down there, he would still have a chance at survival.

If he stopped, he would die without a doubt!

Just when Chen Yu was tired of this game of cat and mouse, and was preparing to kill the person in front of him.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain between his brows as an incomparably vicious intent firmly locked his mind.

A surge of aura flew over at high speed from a thousand meters away.

"How dare you, you bastard! How dare you injure my brother?!"

Following that, a ray of rainbow light shot forward, striking Chen Yu.

With a single thought, Chen Yu no longer bothered to kill the hedonistic youth. Instead, he concentrated all of his attention on the upcoming battle.

The reason was that he could clearly sense that the person who had arrived was extremely powerful.

If he wasted time in killing that hedonistic youth, his first move would definitely be taken by someone else.

At that time, even if it was him, he would still be filled with resentment.

The next battle would be the most difficult battle that he, Chen Yu, had ever fought.

He had to go all out!

Just as Chen Yu was preparing, a spear pierced through the air like a meteor piercing through the sky. Crash!

The spear's brilliance was akin to that of a pear flower with a thousand trees.

Ye Zichen frowned.

Chen Yu looked carefully.

Grasping each and every spear point, he punched out!

Fire comes out of a fist.

Fist after punch, like an exploding flame, or like a rain of fire filling the sky, bombarding the spear.

"Crackle!"

A series of sounds of guns and fists clashing rang out.

The spear shadows that were like pear blossoms that filled the sky withered one after another, as if they had been beaten by a storm.

The spear shadows and flames disappeared at the same time.

But then, Chen Yu's pupils suddenly contracted.

Only because in an instant, he'd sensed the approximate strength of the person that had arrived.

This person's strength, far surpassed the Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao practitioners, and far surpassed theirs by nearly a hundred times!

After the firelight dissipated and the Qi dissolved, Chen Yu could finally see the person's appearance clearly.

The man was tall and sturdy, with long hair that fell to his shoulders, and shining armor that covered his stomach.

His eyes were like cold lightning, exuding an overweeningly formidable and imposing aura.

"Big brother!" The foppish young man looked as if he had seen his savior, and he quickly stood beside the person.

"I have just been completely humiliated … Brother, you have to avenge me! "

"Rest assured Lonely, I will behead this person and vent your anger!"

With that, he looked at Chen Yu.

"Not bad!" To be able to reach such a cultivation realm at such an age, you, not bad, you, are worthy of me, Xiahou Wudi, to personally take action! "

Hearing that, Chen Yu's body slightly trembled.

Xiahou Wudi?!

Ever since he had entered the Martial Imperial Manor, he had heard of this name countless times.

The head of the eight prodigies of Xuanwu Empire, the strongest of the young generation of the imperial family, Xiahou Wudi!

Holding onto the golden spear, he slowly walked over. Xiahou Wudi looked at Chen Yu and asked indifferently:

"With your ability, why would Xiahou Sheng be like an ant in front of you? Why would you want to kill him?!"

"Why can't you kill an ant?" Chen Yu said indifferently.

After hearing Chen Yu's answer, Xiahou Wudi looked at him with eyes as red as blood.

"Because he is a direct descendant of our Xiahou Family, you naturally cannot kill him!"

"Hmph ~" coldly snorted and said: "Since you and I are mortal enemies, then just fight with all our might. Why are you blabbering on and on? If you want to fight, just fight!

Xiahou Wudi's expression froze for a moment, and looked at Chen Yu carefully, as if he was a little surprised.

Over the years, the majority of the people he had met had grown fearful and humble upon hearing the name of the Xiahou Family. Very few dared to contradict him in front of everyone else.

After being stunned for a while, Xiahou Wudi laughed at himself.

It looked like he had met someone who wasn't familiar with the Xiahou Family's reputation today.

That's fine. Today, he would let Chen Yu know that the Xiahou Family was not to be easily bullied.