"Kill him? Okay. Xiaoyao, can you give that warrior to me? If you take action, it will be too boring."

The young man with a slight smile pointed at the warrior of the Xuanyin sect and said.

At the same time, the fighting energy in his body was circulating, and a fierce aura emerged, forcing everyone away.

"Ninth-level peak warrior!"

"Still a peak warrior with half a foot in the ranks of the samurai!"

When they heard the words of the older boy, the members of the Xuanyin sect did not show many expressions. Obviously, a few words were not enough to scare them away. But after the momentum shown by the slight smile, the Xuanyin sect

The disciples at the door could no longer calm down, and all of them looked frightened and surprised.

"A ninth-level peak warrior who is about the same age as me!" At this time, Zhou Yiyun also looked shocked, looking at him with a slight smile, and his heart was churning.

"Smile, let me take care of that. They are not our target when we enter the Warcraft Forest this time. It is not appropriate to consume too much fighting energy."

After speaking, Xiaoyao's own momentum suddenly increased, and he gained a certain prestige, steadily surpassing everyone in the audience.

"Second dan samurai!"

I originally thought that the older boy's cultivation level was similar to my own, but unexpectedly after showing his aura, he was even better than me. Feeling the aura on Xiaoyao's body, the warrior of the Xuanyin sect was shocked.

"Smile, let's take one of those two." The girl pointed at the two ninth-level warriors and said with a smile.

After the fighting spirit was running, he was also a ninth-level warrior.

"Oh, okay." He sighed, shook his head with a smile, and replied.

At this time, when they saw the three people showing off their momentum, everyone in the Xuanyin sect wanted to leave, but their young master Zhu Weizhen didn't say anything, so he could just leave his young master and run away alone. If these young men really treat him

If there is murderous intention, the chance of escaping is not high. After all, if a second-level warrior uses all his methods to kill four of them, the warrior below will hardly be able to fight back.

Thinking of this, the disciples couldn't help but look at Zhu Weizhen, waiting for instructions.

Zhu Weizhen now has some regrets in his heart. He does not regret robbing Zhou Yiyun, but regrets not bringing out some powerful disciples. But now it is too late to regret.

Zhu Weizhen has always relied on his reputation as the young master of the Xuanyin clan to be arrogant in Youluo City. Even when he meets the clan leaders of other clans, he is not afraid at all. Harsh words and sarcasm are also common. He has the power behind him.

Backing up, Zhu Weizhen is not afraid that they will kill him at all, but he has a feeling that the king of heaven has nothing to do with me. He usually goes out without even a guard, which shows his arrogant attitude. But this can only be limited to Youluo City.

, now that he has left Youluo City, Zhu Wei is really a little scared.

If they really killed him and destroyed his corpse and wiped out all traces, then he would really have died in vain. It would be better to retreat first, and then come back to deal with them properly after going back to bring in reinforcements.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wei really backed down, looked at the young man who was ready to take action at any time, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you are trying your best to protect this kid, we have no other choice. The treasure in this kid is yours."

That's it, let's admit defeat this time and let's go." After saying that, he waved his right hand and raised his feet to retreat.

But Zhou Yiyun was able to make his wish come true. He moved his body and blocked Zhu Weizhen's path. He pointed at the molten red gold flame in his hand: "You can't leave. If we let you go, it won't be monks like you who will come to surround us later."

, but more than ten or twenty martial arts masters came to surround us, and let you go back. I am afraid that from now on we will never step into Youluo City. After we get out, you will definitely ask the masters to intercept us at every exit. If

Letting you go doesn’t mean letting the tiger return to its mountain?”

These words seemed to be spoken to Zhu Weizhen, and more like what Zhou Yiyun said to the boys and girls beside him.

It is not difficult to hear from Zhou Yiyun's words that he meant to encourage the other three people to kill him.

Hearing this, Zhu Weizhen's expression turned extremely bad. He stared at Zhou Yiyun with his eyes fiercely and gritted his teeth and said, "You little bastard, it's not your turn to point fingers here." Then, he snorted again with disdain in his eyes: "Humph.

, with your strength as a seventh-level warrior, you still want to block my way and seek death? Get out of my way now."

"Although I may not be able to beat you, I still understand the truth of letting the tiger go back to the mountain to cause endless troubles. As long as you are allowed to return to Youluo City, the only ones who will die are us, for the sake of the spirit-gathering weapons on us

, I believe you Xuan Yin can do anything."

After speaking, Zhou Yiyun secretly activated the fighting energy in his body to inject it into the molten red gold flames. The temperature around the weapon continued to rise. When it reached a critical point, Zhou Yiyun let out a muffled cry and swung the weapon at Zhu Weizhen first.

In the blink of an eye, he was fighting with Zhu Weizhen.

It seemed extremely unwise to launch an attack first, but Zhou Yiyun had his own idea in his mind.

And Zhou Yiyun's confident and proactive attack was a sure sign that the young girl next to him would definitely take action and join the battle group.

And things really went as Zhou Yiyun imagined. When he was fighting with Zhu Wei, the smiling young man over there couldn't stand it any longer: "Xiaoyao, I think what this kid said is right. The potential danger is still early.

It’s better to get rid of them.”

Glancing at the smiling boy, Xiaoyao said calmly: "Hey, we didn't intend to let them go from beginning to end, okay? We just let people from the Xuanyin sect change the topic. Now it's okay, what needs to be said

Having said that, it’s easy for us to take action.”

After speaking, the young man's mind moved. The Xuan Chong Sword that was inserted upside down into the ground trembled slightly as if being pulled by an invisible force. He raised his right hand and the Xuan Chong Sword rose from the ground and fell into the hands of the happy young man two feet away.

Tightening the weapon in his hand, Xiaoyao turned his head, looked at the girl aside, and said softly: "Xiaojiu, go help that kid later. I see that he is injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long. Don't let it go."

He lost his life."

"Yeah!" The girl nodded and responded.

"Don't!"

Just when the girl agreed, the smiling young man on the side stopped him, his eyes gleaming: "I will deal with those two ninth-level warriors. Xiaojiu, you can just watch that kid from the side. That kid can't do anything."

You think it's so simple. With the two spirit-gathering weapons in his hands, I don't believe he doesn't have some strong trump cards. Xiaojiu is watching from the sidelines. If this kid is really defeated, it's not too late to help."

"Two soul-gathering weapons?"

"Are you sure they are two spirit-gathering weapons?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyao and Xiaojiu were both startled and asked one after another.

"Of course I'm sure they are two spirit-gathering weapons. Let's deal with those gang members first and then go into details."

After finishing speaking, Qian Xiao moved his body and rushed out first. The targets were naturally two ninth-level warriors from the Xuanyin sect not far away.

After listening to the smiling young man's words, Xiaoyao and Xiaojiu frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Yiyun who was fighting in front of them, their expressions full of confusion.
Chapter completed!