Xiao Jie's martial spirit is the Fire Vine, an orange-level plant-based martial spirit, and a fourth-level mortal realm cultivation level.

Xiao Shi's martial spirit is Fire Wolf, an orange-level beast martial spirit. Although he is only at the third level of mortal realm, Fire Wolf is a powerful monster, so his combat power is not inferior to Xiao Jie, who is at the fourth level of mortal realm.

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Both of them are warriors, but Yiyi is just an ordinary person, not even comparable to the first level of the mortal realm.

Her thin body was too insignificant in front of Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi.

Her random waving of the stick looked a bit ridiculous.

With a 'pop' sound, Xiao Jie easily grasped the stick.

"You ugly monster, if you know what you mean, get out of here."

"Damn, she's just a humble maid. She always blocks her and beats you up too."

Yiyi still held the stick tightly and gritted her teeth and said, "Yiyi's life belongs to Master Xiao Yi. I will not let you hurt the Master."

"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die." Xiao Jie grabbed the stick and hit Yiyi hard on the arm.

If it hits, Yiyi's arm may be broken.

In the past, every time Xiao Yi was bullied, Yiyi would stand in front of him like this.

Moreover, every time she tried to stop her, it was all in vain. In the end, the coward Xiao Yi was robbed of his training resources. Then, Xiao Yi would vent his anger on her and beat and scold her.

"Yiyi, remember, you are just a humble maid, you don't have to worry about my young master's affairs."

Xiao Yi would beat and scold Yiyi angrily every time.

Yiyi is used to it, but she has never complained about Xiao Yi even once.

It was the same this time. Looking at the stick that was about to hit me, I closed my eyes in fear, but my body didn't move an inch.

There was a 'pop' sound.

Yiyi thought the stick had hit her shoulder, but she was confused because she didn't feel any pain.

When she opened her eyes strangely, her clear eyes widened.

Because, at this moment, Xiao Yi stood in front of her for the first time and caught the stick with his palm.

"Young...Young Master..." Yiyi felt incredible.

In the past, Xiao Yi was a waste; but at this moment, Xiao Yi is the first-generation Xingyiquan master on earth and the king of killers who is rampant in the world. How can he let Yiyi get hurt?

Xiao Yi did not answer Yiyi, but stared at Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi coldly, "My maid, when will it be your turn to fight!"

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi were stunned. In their impression, this was the first time that Xiao Yi dared to resist.

"Oh, the little loser really has a temper."

"Try to talk nonsense to him, and if he doesn't obey, beat him until he obeys."

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi laughed sinisterly.

"Little loser, I think you have forgotten what it was like to be taught a lesson by the Fire Vine." Xiao Jie sneered.

A red vine suddenly appeared in Xiao Jie's hand, which was two meters long. There were traces of flames spreading on the vine, crackling.

"Firevine, go."

Xiao Jie flicked his arm, and the fire vines attacked Xiao Yi as if they were spiritual.

Xiao Yi is not afraid at all. In terms of cultivation, he is only at the first level of the mortal realm and is far inferior to Xiao Jie. But in terms of combat experience, none of a hundred Xiao Jies can compare to him.

Xiao Yi suddenly took a step forward, twisted his body strangely, and avoided the burning vine, then turned his hands into claws and went straight for Xiao Jie's head.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Jie was surprised.

"Tiger shape." Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

Xiao Jie was just about to withdraw the Fire Vine's defense when he suddenly heard the sound of a tiger roaring.

‘Roar’, Xiao Yi’s claws let out a roar like a tiger roaring like the king of beasts roaring through the forest.

Xiao Jie shuddered. At this moment, he felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast and could die at any time.

The next second, Xiao Jie was suddenly knocked down by Xiao Yi.

It looked like Xiao Jie was knocked down by a tiger.

"What's going on? Am I dazzled?" Xiao Shi frowned on the side, "Xiao Jie is a fourth-level warrior in the mortal realm. How could he be knocked down by a little loser?"

The tiger shape is like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain, with great force and sinking force. It is the most offensive form in Xingyiquan.

At this time, Xiao Yi's claws were clasped around Xiao Jie's neck, which happened to be around his throat.

As long as he is willing, he can destroy Xiao Jie's neck and kill Xiao Jie with just a flick of his finger.

Don't forget, in addition to being a Xingyiquan master, Xiao Yi is also a powerful killer, proficient in various killing techniques.

"Xiao Shi, why are you standing there, help me." Xiao Jie was frightened and immediately asked Xiao Shi for help without thinking about why he was not Xiao Yi's opponent.

"Here we come." Xiao Shi reacted immediately.

"Fire Wolf, show up." Xiao Shi shouted.

A phantom of a fire wolf suddenly appeared on his body.

Fire Wolf, an orange-level martial spirit, can give warriors extremely fast speed and the destructive power of fire.

"You little loser, go to hell."

Judging from Xiao Shi's actions, he actually planned to kill Xiao Yi.

He was also a member of the Xiao family, but he was ruthless and wanted to take Xiao Yi's life.

"Humph." Xiao Yi's face turned cold and he let go of his hands holding Xiao Jie's neck.

"Leopard shape." Xiao Yi moved very quickly, like a jaguar looking for food. Either he didn't make a move, or when he made a move, he would kill the prey under his claws.

"So fast." Xiao Shi's eyes widened as he was just about to launch an attack.

Xiao Yi's claws had already come to his chest, and with one sharp claw, a deep blood mark was drawn on his chest.

The leopard shape is like a Jaguar charging, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning. It is the most suitable form in Xingyiquan for bursting speed at short distances.

Xingyiquan is a martial art that involves both internal and external training.

It is divided into five elements and twelve postures, splitting boxing, drilling boxing, collapsing boxing, cannon boxing, horizontal boxing, dragon shape, tiger shape, eagle shape, snake shape...

They can be integrated or separated from each other, intertwined and complex, and can be derived from thousands of ways of playing, which can be called broad and profound.

Xiao Yi, as the master of Xingyi Quan, not only fully understood all the fighting techniques, but also refined them into five types of boxing techniques.

These five types derived from thousands of fighting styles are praised by Xiao Yi as the five unique skills of form and meaning.

They are tiger-shaped, leopard-shaped, snake-shaped, crane-shaped, and the strongest dragon.

With these five skills, he was able to travel across the earth with few opponents.

Although he only had the meager strength of the first level of the mortal realm, he still easily defeated Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi with the help of the five skills of form and mind.

"Do you want to die?" Xiao Yi ripped off his claws, making the wound on Xiao Shi's chest even bigger.

Suddenly, gurgling blood flowed from Xiao Shi's body.

"Ah...ah..." Xiao Shi exclaimed, looking at the blood flowing out of his chest. In addition to feeling weak, he also had a fear of death.

"Am...am I going to die? Ah...ah..."

"Shut up, don't scream like Jiao Chun." Xiao Yi glared at Xiao Shi.

On the other side, Xiao Jie looked at the miserable Xiao Shi and was trembling all over.

In the final analysis, these two people are just flowers in a greenhouse. How have we ever seen such a bloody scene?

Yiyi on the side also turned pale, but she was more concerned about Xiao Yi.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi retracted his claws and punched Xiao Shi to the ground next to Xiao Jie.

"Don't... don't kill us." Xiao Jie was so frightened that his legs were weak and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Little... little waste, no, Xiao Yi, we are from the same family." Xiao Shi covered his wound and begged for mercy.

They clearly saw the strong murderous intent in Xiao Yi's eyes.

At this moment, they could feel that Xiao Yi in front of them didn't look like a waste at all, but looked like an executioner with blood on his hands, which made them feel frightened.

"Don't kill you?" Xiao Yi sneered and said, "You have robbed me of my cultivation resources all these years, and now you want me to spare you?"

"No...no." Xiao Jie trembled and retorted, "Xiao Yi, after all, we are your cousins, how could we steal your things? In the past, we were in a hurry to practice and just borrowed some from you.

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"Yes... that's right, I borrowed it, not robbed it." Xiao Shi also said immediately.

"Okay, I borrowed it." Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Then it's time to return what I borrowed over the years."

"Repay it, we will definitely pay it back, as long as you let us go." Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi were granted amnesty and said immediately.

"Ten thousand taels per person, pay back immediately." Xiao Yi sneered.
To be continued...