In front of so many people, Xia Yu killed the emperor of the Haotian family.
From now on, the Haotian Imperial Clan will become a joke to everyone, even spreading to every corner of the world.
And his name will be accompanied by humiliation and passed down from generation to generation.
How could he accept this!
Upon hearing Haotian's order to suppress the mountain, all the members of the Haotian Imperial Clan shouted in unison: "Yes."
The next moment, dozens of saints from the Haotian family surrounded Xia Ya and others from all directions.
Moreover, there was a kind of battle formation between them, and their blood and energy were connected.
Haotian Zhenshan himself walked towards Xia Yu step by step.
The pace seemed very slow, but in fact it was very fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xia Yu.
Moreover, his spirit firmly locked Xia Yu.
Even if Xia Yu is a saint who is at the sixth level of the Saint Realm, his combat power is unparalleled, but he is not something that his cultivation level at the second level of the Saint Realm can withstand.
Xia Yu was not afraid at all, the gravity field suddenly opened.
If you can't hide, then fight, no matter how strong the opponent is!
At the same time, he sent the Qiankun Ring in his hand into the Burning Sky Furnace.
Inside, there were the corpses of four saints and the Haotian Divine Armor.
In an instant, countless pure spiritual energy rushed into Xia Yu's body.
The two hundred times gravity field made Haotian Zhenshan frown. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
It's just that it's just uncomfortable.
At his level, two hundred times gravity has little effect on him.
Haotian Zhenshan didn't hesitate at all, and punched out with both fists.
As soon as he punched out his left fist, a golden tiger appeared above his fist. The tiger roared and rushed directly towards Xia Yu.
The right fist came out again, and a golden dragon also appeared on the fist. The golden dragon made a dragon roar and was in front of Xia Yu in an instant.
Haotian Divine Fist!
Crouching Tiger Style!
Dragon Subduing Pose!
Once he strikes, it's a killer move.
Haotian Zhenshan was filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't been unwilling to let Xia Yu die so happily, Xia Yu could have been killed with these two punches.
This is the confidence of being an intermediate saint.
Realm suppression, Dao suppression, Emperor Fist attack, but still can't kill Xia Yu.
However, Haotian Zhenshan does not intend to let Xia Yu die so happily. He wants Xia Yu to die of torture little by little.
At this moment, Xia Yu felt suffocated.
Is this the realm of saints in the sixth heaven?
So strong!
fear?
No, Xia Yu is never afraid.
The center of gravity sank, and the field of shock force opened.
Zhen Zi Jue!
Fighting spirit boils!
The power of the fist controls the mountain!
Murderous intent Ling Ran!
A pair of arms were instantly covered with dense dark golden dragon scales.
Zulong Wuliang Fist!
Three hundred superpositions!
When Xia Yu takes action, it is the most powerful attack method.
In addition to those trump cards, Xia Yu used his strongest state.
The four fists were held together silently, and the void shattered, revealing a huge black hole with a radius of twenty feet.
At the edge of the black hole, wisps of cracks in the void are constantly creeping.
The power of chaos wants to heal the cracks in the void.
However, it was continuously torn apart by shock waves.
A figure flew out. This time, it was naturally Xia Yu.
Even if he used his strongest strength, he still couldn't resist Haotian Zhenshan, who was in the sixth level of the Saint Realm.
There is a huge gap between the power and realm of the great avenue.
Xia Yu flew dozens of feet away and stood firm.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the injuries on his body were immediately repaired by pure Yuan energy.
In Fentian Furnace, streams of pure spiritual energy are still pouring in.
This punch was not even a slight injury.
The reason for this, in addition to Xia Yu's physical strength, is that Haotian Zhenshan does not intend to kill Xia Yu, but only wants to cripple him, so the power of this punch is actually limited.
However, when Haotian Zhenshan looked at Xia Yu, who seemed not to be hurt, he was stunned for a moment.
Although he had some reservations about the two punches just now, they were still 50% powerful. He was aiming to cripple Xia Yu with one punch, but it seemed that he was only slightly injured, which made his old face turn red.
After all, there are countless monks around here, and people from almost all the famous sects and families in Middle-earth China are here.
He was unable to defeat Xia Yu with two punches and was not even seriously injured, which made him lose face.
It even damaged the majesty of the Haotian Imperial Clan.
The most important thing is that Xia Yu, who is at the second level of the saint realm, caught two punches from the sixth level of the saint. This incident will make Xia Yu famous.
In this way, he, like Hao Tianwei, became Xia Yu's stepping stone.
You didn't look, but the eyes of many monks around you have changed now.
The ninth elder of the Haotian Imperial Clan took action
"Young man, as expected, there were a few times. I just used only 10% of my strength. I want to see how much of my strength you can catch." Haotian Zhenshan clasped his hands behind his back, feeling like an immortal.
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Seeing this scene, many monks around nodded frequently.
Haotian Zhenshan only made a contribution, which is not enough.
It seems that Haotian Zhenshan really hates Xia Yu and actually plans to slowly torture him to death.
Everyone understands!
Everyone's expressions suddenly dawned on their faces, and they looked like they were waiting for a good show.
Xia Yu looked indifferent and said coldly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Haotian Zhenshan suddenly smiled and said, "I suddenly have a new idea. How would you feel if you saw your younger brother and sister being beaten seriously and injured with your own eyes?"
Haotian Zhenshan looked at Haotianxing, who nodded.
Hao Tianwei is dead, so naturally he is the one with the highest status here.
He is about to take action too.
He slowly stepped forward, and the dozens of saints from before directly surrounded Xia Lei, Xia Ya and several others.
"Which one of you will go first? Let's go together to save time." Haotian walked up to Xia Ya and others with a calm expression.
When he said this, he could not feel any arrogance and seemed extremely confident.
This kind of confidence comes from one's own strong strength.
Xia Yu swayed, and just as he was about to move, Haotian Zhenshan immediately blocked his way.
He punched out and forced Xia Yu back to where he was.
"I want you to watch them being beaten bit by bit, but there's nothing you can do!"
"Don't worry, in the end, I will make you just like them."
Haotian Zhenshan said calmly, with the unique confidence and style of a large family.
Xia Yu narrowed his eyes and planned to rush forward.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"Brother, don't worry, I'll come." Xia Lei stood up.
Hearing this, Xia Yu suddenly relaxed and said with a smile: "Okay."
Xia Lei smiled innocently and said, "Brother, look at the people I beat. They don't even know their mother."
Xia Yu was stunned.
Xia Lei looked at Hao Tianxing and said in a low voice: "Are you going to die on your own, or are you going together? Let's go together, I'm afraid my brother will be worried."
Hao Tianxing was stunned.
This honest young man is the reincarnation of Emperor Shi Tian. According to family memories, he is a man of few words.
However, although the young man in front of him looked honest, there was nothing honest about his words.
"You're looking for death!"
Hao Tianxing's face turned cold, he stepped forward and punched out.