Thousands of red sword energy are as brilliant as fireworks, but to people like Yunlan Sect, they are very scary.
In just a blink of an eye, dozens of Yunlan Sect's law enforcement teams who came to besiege Xiao Ziyu were severely damaged. Each one of them was hurt by Xiao Ziyu's burst of sword energy.
Because of the sudden attack, no one expected that Xiao Ziyu's outbreak turned out to be a 'group injury', so most people were unprepared.
Injuring dozens of members of the law enforcement team with one blow, Xiao Ziyu became the dazzling 'morning star' in the square, and at the same time, Yun Leng's murderous intention towards him increased to the extreme.
He didn't see the other person looking at him with a ferocious look on his face.
"Brother Xiao, what kind of fighting skills are you doing? It's so cool." Xiao Yan's eyes bulged when he saw the red sword energy emanating from Xiao Ziyu's body just now.
This was similar to some of the martial arts in the martial arts movies he had seen in his previous life on Earth.
"Thousands of swords come together," Xiao Ziyu said with a faint smile.
This fighting skill was his own creation. It was adapted and created based on the "Sword Qi Blade", an advanced Huang-level fighting skill.
This fighting skill took him more than two years to finally perfect it. Now it seems that the power is definitely no worse than the ordinary Xuan level fighting skill. Because of the group injuries and even the preciousness of the round, it can be compared.
Earth-level fighting skills.
"Xiao Ziyu, you deserve to die!"
The voice was as cold as a ghost from hell, "Elders, Xiao Ziyu has bullied others too much. Let me take him down. If anyone dares to resist, I will not care about death or injury."
Seeing the pitiful screams of the law enforcement teams, Yun Ling's face no longer looked as calm as before. Just this alone, once the sect leader comes back, he will definitely be in trouble.
Although none of these disciples died, many of these people's wrists were cut by the sword energy, which would have a great impact on their future.
Following Yun Ling's sharp shout, the white-haired old men on the steps behind him all stood up immediately, and then their bodies burst out one by one.
"hiss!"
Seeing the dozen or so fighting king-level elders present, the other 'spectators' in the square suddenly took a breath. This Yunlan Sect is indeed the largest sect in the Jiajie Empire, and they casually sent out more than a dozen of them.
Fighting king level elder.
Moreover, they believed that the Yunlan Sect definitely did not show its full strength.
Jia Xingtian and Fa Ma, who were watching from a distance, looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces. They were already overestimating the strength of the Yunlan Sect.
But now it seems that they still underestimated each other.
Among these more than ten Dou Kings, several are powerful men above the Seven Star Dou King level. With such strength, no other family power in the Jiaji Empire, except the royal family, can match them.
Even if all the families in the imperial capital were put together, they might not be able to surpass thirty fighting kings.
"Old friend, if you don't take action, are those two geniuses from your Alchemist Guild?" Jia Xingtian looked at Fa Ma and asked tentatively.
"Let's take a look!"
Fa Ma was also hesitant in his heart. Seeing Xiao Ziyu's action just now, he was also happy in his heart, knowing that the opponent's strength had greatly increased in the past two years.
But seeing Yun Leng dispatching so many Dou Wang-level masters to capture the two of them, he was unsure whether Xiao Ziyu had brought anyone here.
But soon he felt relieved the next moment.
"Haha! You want more people to bully less people, right? Then come on!" Looking at the elders of the Yunlan Sect above his head, Xiao Ziyu smiled coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of people suddenly appeared from the crowd in the square. They were uniformly dressed in black water black clothes. Looking at the clothes, they looked like powerful people.
"This is the underworld"
Suddenly someone exclaimed, they recognized the costumes of the underworld.
"What, hell"
"How can it be?"
Some other people couldn't believe it, especially some of the big family forces in the imperial capital. They couldn't believe that the underworld was so powerful.
The eight people behind Xiao Ziyu flapped their wings of fighting spirit and stood in the air, confronting the dozen or so elders of the Yunlan Sect.
Eight Dou Wang-level experts. Except for the Yunlan Sect and the royal family, no other powerful family in the Jiaji Empire has eight Dou King-level experts.
In the imperial capital, one or two fighting king-level families are considered top-notch families. Now there are eight fighting kings randomly pulled out of the underworld. Who knows if there is any hidden strength behind them.
Suddenly, many people in the square who were unhappy with the Yunlan Sect laughed. They knew that the Yunlan Sect was in trouble now, and had provoked a force that was no weaker than them.
If the two were to fight, both sides would definitely lose. Although there are Dou Wang-level experts in the Yunlan Sect, no one can be sure that there are none in the Underworld.
"Yun Ling, don't think that you can be arrogant because of the Yun Lan Sect. Come on," Xiao Ziyu looked at Yun Ling with a sneer. Especially when he saw the face of the other party's dead parents, he felt even more happy.
"Brother Xiao, this is your..."
"Haha! Three years ago, I guessed that you would be in trouble this time. The Yunlan Sect is a big sect. If you were to win, they would definitely lose their reputation, and you would definitely be in trouble by then.
Sure enough, it came true. Fortunately, in the past three years, I relied on the alchemy skills my teacher gave me to build this underworld, and I can use it now."
"Leave this Yun Leng to me later. Today I will make a big fuss with you about the Yun Lan Sect. I want to completely disgrace it."
Xiao Ziyu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Brother Xiao, thank you very much." When Xiao Ziyu said this, Xiao Yan felt even more grateful.
"Hey! I didn't build the underworld entirely for you. I built it also so that I could collect more medicinal materials and refine elixirs."
"Okay, Xiao Yan, I'm going to do it, you have to be careful." Without waiting for Xiao Yan to say anything else, Xiao Ziyu stepped on it with the sole of his foot, and the bluestone floor under his feet instantly shattered.
"Yun Ling, I have long been unhappy with you, and now your opponent is me."
His figure suddenly increased in speed, and in an instant, Xiao Ziyu came to Yun Ling's side, his right arm turned into an elbow, and his whole body hit Yun Ling's chest directly.
"Baji collapse!"
Not only does Xiao Yan know how to do it, Xiao Ziyu can also do it, and the power he uses at this time is much more powerful than Xiao Yan, because his physical strength is much stronger than Xiao Yan.
"boom!"
Seeing Xiao Ziyu's power like a tiger descending from a mountain, Yun Leng's eyes suddenly shrank. From this move, he saw the threat of death.
Not daring to take a hard hit, he took a step forward and drifted two feet to the right, avoiding Xiao Ziyu's fierce move.
"Thought that would be enough"
Xiao Ziyu had an evil smile on his lips, his body remained unchanged, his left hand turned into a knife, he gathered fighting energy and slashed at his waist in an instant. This knife was sinister, cruel, and very fast.
Not giving Yun Ling any time to breathe.
"Feng Feng Gang!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yun Leng's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and quickly gathered some fighting spirit in his waist, preparing to resist. At the same time, the long sword in his hand also drew a sword sword, pointing at Xiao Ziyu's chest.
Cut it off.
Yun Leng has also experienced hundreds of battles and wants to exchange injuries for injuries.
In this regard, Xiao Ziyu was of course dissatisfied with his wishes. He quickly retracted his left palm and struck Yun Ling's sword with a slash of sword energy, deflecting the sword that was attacking his chest.