When the portrait opens its eyes, it is a kind of strength when people grade nine grades.
Now Xiao Yu has reached the second grade of prefecture level. Although it is not as good as Qin Yuxuan's Yin Xuedao or Jiang Tianyu's spear, even if it is the same level of divine patterns, it will be different because of the type or the strength of some blood factors.
Xiao Yu punched out with a fist, and the power of the second level divine pattern came from his natural skills in the Shura blood.
The power of terror was instilled into his arm. His arm, which was moving in a round, immediately shot out a red and black shadow, piercing the void and shaking it.
Xiao Yu's fist is so terrible that it only shakes the past. The little Lord's blood wave is like a stone falling into the sea, and suddenly it is broken.
"What?"
The young master's face is moving. This boy is simply too abnormal!
He thinks that he has the magic cultivation skills. Even if he is in the Jiuchong state, Qin Yuxuan will not be his opponent.
But he was wrong. Xiao Yu was beyond his expectation. Xiao Yu was really too strong.
But the little Lord is not a vegetarian. He knows that Xiao Yu is very strong, but in a moment, he has already reacted. His fists are moving in circles, just like two Qing Tianzhu.
It has to be said that the little Lord's reaction speed is very fast, and in an instant is to meet Xiao Yu's Shura fist together.
"Boom
The whole sky burst out a deafening sound, a day and night white light shining in the sky.
A figure directly from the white light is flying backwards for tens of meters. When you look at it, you can see that it is the little master.
At this time, the little Lord's hands are a little shaking, his bones, completely broken, that kind of numbness, almost let him lift his hands.
"Boy The main eye canthus are few.
He is in his own world, that is the first day, one person under ten thousand people above the existence, his cultivation, his strength and status, can not be shaken.
But today, faced with the same level of boys from this plane, he even failed. At this moment, he felt as if he had been insulted by the biggest in the history of his birth.
Qiyu thought his face was pale, but he could start to look pale.
No one knows what kind of existence his little Lord is. He lives in the door world, but some people can force him to such a state!!?
Don't say it was him. Even in the literary war, Gu she and others were shocked.
The practitioners of black cliff sect have been very powerful since ancient times. Moreover, the reason why they practiced their skills and the way they practiced them was that no one in the same level could defeat them.
Of course, all this is recorded in ancient books thousands of years ago.
But now, Xiao Yu's combat effectiveness is beyond their imagination.
Of course, they couldn't imagine that Xiao Yu's cultivation of martial arts, his own blood, and the power of divine patterns were not at all this plane. How could they be compared?
"A little bit of a way." Xiao Yu's eyes are a little surprised. This man called Shaozhu is really not strong in general.
At least, if the face of Qin Yuxuan and others, this person can absolutely do with ease.
"But..." Xiao Yu's eyes became calm again and said, "you still have to die."
As soon as the words fell, it was raining and holding the sword was killing the past. At this moment, Xiao Yu's killing opportunity was shrouded in the sky, and turned into an invisible mountain, which shrouded the little Lord.
"There are ants! Die
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