Chapter 2525: IQ Crushing

Xiao Ya’s spiritual energy was almost exhausted because she had used all her strength to display the power of the sea of ​​anger. She was desperately fleeing far away with her last bit of tenacity.

She was unwilling to accept that she had tried her best but failed to kill Xiang Lan.

But now, she had to survive!

“This guy…”

Feeling the strong spiritual pressure approaching rapidly from behind, Xiao Ya secretly clenched her fist.

If she were in a state of peak spiritual power, she would definitely go back and fight this guy to the death.

But now, she was simply unable to resist a 26-star Zhou Shen realm strongman who was only one star lower than her.

Looking down at the mountains under her feet, Xiao Ya suddenly jumped down and rushed away. In a few blinks, she disappeared in the mountains.

As soon as she landed in a forest, she found that there were figures wearing black robes all around.

Those…

All of them were from the Luosha Sect!!

Xiao Ya was stunned.

It turned out that she had accidentally entered the territory of the Nether Palace.

Fortunately, most of the people guarding the mountain here were ordinary disciples, and they did not notice her presence.

Hold your breath...

Xiaoya secretly told herself that she must stay calm.

She suppressed her breath to the limit, like a stubborn stone, hiding in the mountain, staring at the sky motionlessly.

Sure enough, within a moment, a cold-faced young man holding a sword appeared here like a gust of wind.

At this moment, the disciples in the surrounding mountains knelt on the ground.

From this, it can be seen what kind of status this person has in the Nether Palace!

"Have you seen any suspicious people come here?"

Wuming said indifferently.

The voice exploded like thunder.

Hearing this, the disciples shook their heads and said they had never seen it.

"How could he escape so quickly..."

Wuming twisted his eyebrows, raised his eyes to look at the vast mountains under the starry sky, and his figure flashed, and he flew away directly.

Seeing him leave, not only Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief, but even the Nether Palace disciples in the mountains breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hiss~ Elder Wuming's aura is always so terrifying!"

At this time, not far in front of Xiaoya, a man's panicked voice sounded.

"Isn't it? Elder Wuming is second to none in our Netherworld Palace. A strong man like him can cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, and the stars to move. We can never achieve the level of cultivation of Elder Wuming in this life."

This is another man's voice.

Elder Wuming?

Is his name Wuming?

Xiaoya frowned slightly.

"Have you heard that the strength of the nameless elder is stronger than that of the master of Xuanming Palace and the master of Guluo Palace. He can even fight against the master of Moluo Palace!"

"Hush, don't say that."

"What are you afraid of! This proves that our Nether Palace is the strongest among the four palaces! A great elder has the cultivation of the strength of the palace master. Our palace master naturally has the cultivation of the Rakshasa level~"

"Hahaha, you dare to say that. The cultivation of the Rakshasa level is not something we can imagine!"

"Hey, wait for me, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, hurry up!"

Then, Xiaoya saw a man walking in front of her.

Because it was dark, Xiaoya was lying in the grass and couldn't be seen from the outside.

But this man was standing outside, and she could see it clearly.

Convenience...

Wait!

Xiaoya came back to her senses instantly and saw that the man was already unbuckling his belt. Her face darkened with anger. Without thinking, she clenched her fist and punched him hard.

Bang!

"Ahhhhhh!"

The man covered his crotch and flew backwards, accompanied by a scream, and the whole forest was instantly alert.

"What's going on!"

"What happened!"

Shouts came from all directions.

The confused man in the distance was silent for a long time, and suddenly drew his sword and pointed it in the direction of the bushes: "Who are you! Get out of here!"

"I'm your great grandmother!"

Xiaoya suddenly rushed out of the bushes with a "whoosh", and then kicked the man in the air, hitting him directly in the nose.

Kabang!

A crisp sound of broken bones resounded through the forest, and the man flew backwards instantly.

After easily dealing with the two ordinary disciples, Xiaoya flew into the sky without thinking.

However, just as she flew up, a sharp sword energy came directly from behind her.

"What!"

The sudden change shocked Xiaoya. She turned around and drew her sword.

There was a crisp sound, and a burst of fierce sparks exploded. The terrifying force directly shook her backwards for dozens of meters, and she barely stopped.

At this time, she finally saw the person coming. It was Wuming!

"You didn't leave!"

Xiaoya clenched her swords, and a deep fear appeared in her eyes.

"I knew you must be hiding in this area, and it turned out to be true."

Wuming smiled coldly. This IQ crushed Xiaoya and made her lose completely.

Feeling the surging energy fluctuations in Wuming's body, Xiaoya cautiously stepped back a few steps: "If it weren't for my excessive consumption of spiritual energy, you would be worthy of fighting with me!"

"Tsk, what a strong tone! You are only one star higher than me in cultivation. Even if you are at your peak, you cannot be my opponent."

"Oh? Really~ Then do you dare to give me a pill to restore my spiritual power?"

"impossible!"

"Hey, let me tell you, you are afraid of me~"

"You're overthinking, I just don't like trouble."

Wuming completely missed her provocation. The silver light flashed under his feet and instantly turned into a stream of light, rushing toward Xiaoya.

What a fast movement!

Xiaoya's eyes narrowed.

This Wuming is indeed not an ordinary twenty-six-star universe god realm powerhouse.

However, no matter how fast his movement was, in Xiaoya's eyes, it was not enough to compete with her strong spiritual power.

"Bullying me just went through a big battle, what kind of skills do you have!"

Xiaoya clenched her swords angrily, advanced instead of retreating, and attacked Wuming directly.

The two quickly fought together, and the messy sword shadows made the disciples of Netherworld Hall in various mountains unable to keep up with their eyes.

A series of sword shadows collided in the air, and within a moment, Xiaoya took a hit from the sword and quickly retreated backwards.

However, when she raised her eyes intently, she found that Wuming had already disappeared into the distance.

Behind you!

She turned around suddenly and struck out with a decisive palm.

boom!

The two palms collided, and the absolute difference in strength caused Xiaoya to spurt out a mouthful of blood again, sending her flying backwards.

After this blow, Xiaoya's vision has become blurred.

She really doesn't have the spiritual power to fight anymore.

Looking at the Wuming who rushed towards her again without giving her any chance to breathe, a trace of self-mockery slowly appeared on Xiaoya's pale face.

"I... am I really doomed today?!"