Chapter 1902 Martial Spirit Asura
"It's just my wish, one fight will determine the best!" Xia Yu didn't say anything nonsense, and used his skills to summon the golden and silver armor of Qi.
The two masters of the Martial King stood on the stage, fighting in an aura, and set off an energy storm on the ground. "What a fucking pervert!" Seeing that Xia Yu and Shao Wuyou were both Martial Kings, Wu Hao hurriedly protected the Mu family and retreated to the distance. He originally thought that he was already very awesome to upgrade to the peak of warriors, but it seemed that compared with the two people in front of him, he was just
What a scumbag!
Outside the Shaojia Manor, Shao Mu, Shao Tianyang and others all looked up at the direction of the manor.
"Dad! It seems that the fight is going to start inside. Judging from the momentum, Xia Yu is definitely King Wu." Shao Mu swallowed his saliva and muttered fearfully.
"Nonsense! Xia Yu naturally has the strength to kill Hua Fenghuang, Chen Mohan and others, so Chen Mohan is the real King of Martial Arts." Shao Tianyang responded angrily.
"Then do you think Wuyou has a chance of winning?" Shao Mu asked Shao Tianyang nervously.
"I don't know! Wuyou has never told us what kind of opportunity he has obtained, and no one knows what kind of strength he has?"
Shao Tianyang shook his head and frowned, "We have made many explanations with Xia Yu, but have never taken advantage of it. That's why I asked you to take the Shao family to separate your relationship with Wuyou, so as not to suffer a catastrophe."
"With that being said, if we are so worried about the public, what if he defeats Xia Yu?" Shao Mu asked nervously.
"If Wuyou can really kill Xia Yu, then we can admit our mistakes to him afterwards. After all, we are his blood relatives, and he can still kill us?"
Shao Tianyang smiled coldly and glanced at the guests behind him: "If Wuyou could really kill Xia Yu, then these people would be unlucky."
"Yes, yes! No matter what, we and Wuyou are all a family. If he loses, Xia Yu will not vent his anger on us. If he wins, he will not make things difficult for us."
Shao Mu suddenly realized, "Father is indeed wise."
"That's natural! But to be honest, Wuyou has always been upset about the fact that we had put him in a mental hospital before. After this return, he was very unfriendly to you, me and the family."
Shao Tianyang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I don't want him to defeat Xia Yu in my heart, otherwise you and I will never be able to raise our heads in front of him."
"If Wuyou really loses, what should we do?" Shao Mu looked at Shao Tianyang uncertainly.
"That depends on how to make Xia Yu stingy. We must not let Xia Yu vent his anger on the family." Shao Tianyang responded coldly.
Shao Mu moved his lips and wanted to speak but stopped. This is the so-called Shao family, with no human touch at all.
Xia Yu and Shao Wuyou stood on the stage, constantly releasing their momentum, while carefully looking at each other to find flaws.
"No wonder you could kill Hua Fenghuang and Chen Mohan. Although you are the One-Star Martial King, your energy reserves are strong, and it doesn't seem like you just broke through the Martial King." Not long after, Shao Wuyou commented with a serious expression on his face.
"The energy on each other is extraordinary, but I just don't know how much combat power is?" Xia Yu also looked at Shao Wuyou with a serious expression. Initial sensing, Shao Wuyou's is actually stronger than Chen Mohan, which is completely unscientific!
Any practice method that quickly improves its cultivation must have disadvantages. For example, Wu Hao, although his cultivation is at the peak of a martial artist, his actual combat power is even worse than that of a seven or eight-star martial artist.
Of course, Xiang Xia Yu, who has been blessed by various martial arts masters, is a different matter.
Xia Yu originally thought that Shao Wuyou should be like Wu Hao, relying on the side of the sect and left-wing path to quickly improve his cultivation and has no combat power. Now it seems that Shao Wuyou seems to be very strong.
"Then don't waste time, I'll let you see my methods." Before Shao Wuyou's voice ended, the person disappeared.
"So fast!" Xia Yu's face changed slightly, and she got up and jumped up as soon as possible.
As soon as Xia Yu moved, Shao Wuyou appeared where he had been standing and punched the ground.
With a loud "Boom!", the wedding stage was directly knocked down. Shao Wuyou, who was wrapped in black energy, did not stop, bounced up again and rushed towards Xia Yu.
Faced with Shao Wuyou's crazy attack, Xia Yu could only barely avoid it. After a few rounds, the stage completely collapsed, and the two fell on the ground to resume the confrontation.
"How did you cultivate your cultivation?" Xia Yu frowned and stared at Shao Wuyou: "The speed and strength are both real-life Martial King level, and there is no trace of shortcuts."
"Shortcut? Do you know how I have experienced a cultivation that is worse than death in order to break through to King Wu?" Shao Wuyou bent down slightly, staring at Xia Yu with red eyes: "I want to thank you. If you hadn't sent me to a mental hospital, I wouldn't have achieved what I have now, but I also want to thank you for letting me go through those unbearable practices that I can't have looked back on.
, so you must be killed today.”
"Oh my uncle, what exactly is there in this mental hospital that has become a holy place for cultivation?" Xia Yu's lips twitched. If he had known that Shao Wuyou would have become so strong in entering the mental hospital, he would never have done that at the beginning.
"If you want to know, you have a mental hospital, but I promise you will never have a place to die."
Shao Wuyou sneered, his hands were backward and his hands were dancing forward: "But you have no chance, I will kill you today."
"It's not that easy to kill me." Xia Yu's eyes flashed, and his aura became extremely sharp, and he had to move really. "Ashura!" When Xia Yu was about to use the Golden Sword Apocalypse, Shao Wuyou roared in advance, and the armor on his body dissipated, turning into a black energy to wrap his entire body, and then the black energy condensed again into an illusion.
A giant who is nearly three meters tall.
This black energy giant has three heads and six arms, and has different weapons on its six hands. The three heads and three heads all have hideous faces and are very terrifying.
"Wu Ling?" Xia Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the giant in front of him with difficulty: "This is impossible! Only the six-star Martial King can condense the Martial Spirit. How did you do it?"
"It's rare that you still know Wu Ling, but your common sense cannot be used on me at all. Go and die!" Shao Wuyou's crazy voice sounded, and Asura with three heads and six arms rushed towards Xia Yu fiercely.
"What kind of chance did this guy encounter? He is even more perverted than me." Xia Yu quickly summoned the golden sword and hurriedly blocked Ah Xiu's six arms. "Xia Yu, you will definitely lose today." He suppressed Xia Yu at an absolute disadvantage, and Shao Wuyou's excited voice sounded.
Chapter completed!