Chapter 5 Good Soup Boiled Sour

One hit missed, the eagle-nosed middle-aged man hit the ground with his toes, folded his body and rushed again.

Although Xu Yi was burdened by a beard, but in the crowd, there were many barriers, and relying on his quick stature, he often avoided the eagle-nosed middle-aged man's ultimate move in the gap.

However, the middle-aged Yingbi was worthy of being a master at the peak of body forging, and his divine power shocked the world. With Mr. Zhou's wild cry, he had to use a heavy hand, but this heavy hand was easy to release but hard to take back. Xu Yi was able to avoid it, but the group of knights couldn't dodge it. Seven of them were killed in an instant.

boom!

Xu Yi tapped the last knight's throat with his toe, and there was a crisp click, and the knight's neck tilted and he fell off the horse.

So far, all the eight knights brought out by Mr. Zhou were killed!

At this moment, Mr. Zhou realized that the mountain village boy in front of him was no longer an ant that he could abuse and beat for fun. Looking at his cold eyes, he felt a chill on his skin all over his back.

The coldness disappeared, and suddenly, the shame in Mr. Zhou's heart surged like a tide.

He is a dignified son of a nobleman, with an outstanding family background, not to mention his uncle Zhou Daogan, who is the master of Guang'an, even his family has raised dozens of disciples, masters like a cloud, and he has reached the late stage of physical training, only half a step away from the peak of physical training. Xu Yi, an ant-like guy, actually made him fear, it is simply a great shame!

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhou was furious, his eyes turned red and he said, "Okay, you have such a city, and you have really cultivated your skills quietly. My uncle is right. Your ancestors in the Xu family were born as thieves. You will always do these ghostly tricks and shrink your eggs. Aren't you looking for revenge? I am here, come on!"

"Why don't you be so anxious to die, wait until I scrape your lackey first!"

After Xu Yi yelled, the thumb of his left hand raised up, the short and sharp nails were like the sharpest knife, stabbed it, and drew a thin white shallow mark from the top of the beard, and in an instant, there was a line of blood oozing out. There was a tearing sound.

Xu Yi actually lifted off the entire scalp of the bearded man, and pulled it straight to the neck, just like the old yellow dog before he died.

Since Xu Yi captured the bearded man, his throat was pinched, and his spine was slapped apart first. He could neither move nor howl. At this moment, he was subjected to such torture, even if he was a master in the late stage of body forging, he was in pain at this moment.

In the past and present life, Xu Yi was subjected to this torture for the first time, but he was not at all soft-hearted or uncomfortable, but because of the anger in his chest, his brain was almost burned through.

After punishing the bearded man, Xu Yi still couldn't let go of his hatred. He stretched out his big feet, smashed his legs to pieces, and threw his bearded body, which was as soft as a torn bag, into the air, hanging straight on the top of a ten-foot-high giant tree.

It's a long story, all of this happened in a blink of an eye, Mr. Zhou and the middle-aged man with the eagle nose didn't react at all, and the beards were cured to make them look like people, ghosts and ghosts!

"Ahhhh..."

The eagle-nosed middle-aged man roared to the sky in anger!

Normally, he really couldn't get used to the bearded man, thinking that this man had no martial arts integrity, but Xu Yi dared to torture him under his nose, it was a blatant slap in the face of him!

"Xu Yi, I will make you regret being born!"

Young Master Zhou was even more furious. He slapped the horse's back, jumped forward, unsheathed the sword at his waist, and a blue light flashed in mid-air, aiming at Xu Yi's throat, "Elder Feng is at the side, I'm going to cut this bastard with my own hands, and make his head into my urine pot!"

Swiping, Shuashua, Young Master Zhou moved his sword like lightning, the sword light was bright, his moves were swift, and the sword did not leave the vital point. He stabbed thirteen swords in an instant, and Xu Yi took thirteen steps back.

Although he didn't hit the target, Xu Yi forced the majestic Xu Yi to retreat again and again. Young Master Zhou was delighted and said coldly, "This set of Benlei swordsmanship was given by my uncle, Lord Daogan. It was obtained from Fairy Yuqing of the Tianshan School. The ultimate move is too powerful, I am afraid that you will be decapitated if you can’t even utter a wail. Kneel down and beg for mercy, I will reward you with a dead body.”

"Anu is Anu, learn some three-legged cats, and dare to show off your might. Use whatever skills you have. I want to see how much you have learned from the old thief!" Xu Yi said coldly.

The sentence "Anu" pointed to the origin of Zhou's ancestors, and Mr. Zhou was so angry that his nose was smoking.

Several generations of the Zhou family have been slaves of the Xu family. This is an eternal pain in the hearts of the Zhou family. It is hidden in the most secret corner and they never want anyone to mention it.

"You son of a bitch is courting death!"

Young Master Zhou roared up to the sky, holding nine sword flowers in a row with a long sword in his hand. Immediately, there were invisible ripples in the air, and the wild flowers on both sides of the mountain road were disturbed by the energy and flew into the air one after another.

Elder Feng smiled with his arms folded, and took two steps back, his eyes were full of lust, Mr. Zhou's family has a long history, this set of Benlei swordsmanship is indeed unique, both in the late stage of physical training, Xu Yi confronted Mr. Shang, with a bare hand and a sword, the outcome was decided. Even though Xu Yi, a kid in the wilderness, has gained a bit of inheritance, it is absolutely impossible to get out of this Thunderbolt Sword.

Elder Feng's thoughts hadn't come to an end when something happened. Before Master Zhou's imposing sword had struck out, Xu Yi moved, but saw his long legs slam a rock that weighed tens of kilograms.

Before Young Master Zhou sent out his sword, he was hit by a shocking stone. If he didn't block it, one stone would come to the west, and his momentum would be unmatched.

Young Master Zhou was so angry that he slashed out with a backhand sword. The powerful sword force smashed the rock that hit him, and he pushed forward, the green sword swayed, and just as he was about to strike at Xu Yi, another rock came flying...

In the blink of an eye, Young Master Zhou had already sent dozens of flying stones flying.

Mr. Zhou was almost dizzy. When Zhou Daogan taught the Benlei swordsmanship, he never said that this set of sharp swords was actually used to split stones.

He never thought that one day, with his strong physical strength, he would split stones until his hands became sore and swollen.

"My lord, let me get rid of him!"

Elder Feng didn't expect a good pot of soup as expected, but it turned out to be sour.