Gray Wolf The tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed down the hilt, and the whole right arm was numb.
He staggered back, trying to distance himself.
But Xiao Huo didn't give him a chance.
The heavy sword struck down like a mountain.
Gray Wolf had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his right arm and use the Law Artifact brocade robe to carry it.
The sword fell.
"Bang--!!!"
The Law Artifact brocade robe that could block Shen Hongyuan's full sword was useless at this moment.
The heavy sword hit Gray Wolf's right arm with a huge force, and the sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.
"Ah--!"
Gray Wolf screamed, and his whole body was smashed to the ground on his knees. The bluestone shattered and blood oozed from his knees.
His right arm was twisted at a weird angle, and the white bone stubble pierced the flesh, which was shocking.
The whole place was dead silent.
The crowd of onlookers felt as if their throats were being strangled, and the hum of discussion suddenly stopped.
Then, the pot exploded.
"Won... won? Foundation Establishment, Eighth Layer won Foundation Establishment, Ninth Layer?"
"It's not a win, it's a crushing! Gray Wolf never encountered him from the beginning to the end!"
"That heavy sword... seems to be weightless in his hand. What kind of strange power is this?"
"Great Yong Dynasty Is there such a person?"
Shen Hongyuan leaned against the wall, pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
Half a month ago in the ring, Xiao Huo fought with her for a long time, and finally defeated her by using an unknown martial arts technique.
But at this time, the other party's feeling of being light and easy was completely different from half a month ago.
"Becoming stronger again..." Shen Hongyuan murmured to himself, and the hand holding the sword tightened slightly.
Xiao Huo sheathed the sword and slammed the heavy sword to the ground, making a dull roar.
The people behind the Cangwu Dynasty saw this and rushed forward. Several people surrounded Gray Wolf to check the injury.
Xiao Huo held the sword with one hand, looking down at Gray Wolf who was kneeling on the ground, with a calm expression and a calm tone:
"Cangwu Dynasty, who else do you want to fight?"
Gray Wolf glanced around the crowd. Everyone was startled when he saw it, and they didn't dare to look directly.
Gray Wolf's strength ranks among the top three among the Cangwu Dynasty. The top two are both at the Golden Core Realm level, and the rest of the people around him are not as strong as him.
Even he was defeated, and completely defeated. It was useless for the remaining people to go up.
Gray Wolf was helped up by everyone. He was holding his twisted right arm with his left hand. Blood dripped from his fingers and formed a small puddle on the ground.
He raised his head and looked at Xiao Huo. There was no fear in his eyes, only evil and resentment.
"You dare to hurt me!" He said every word in a hoarse voice, "I will let my Seventh Emperor Brother come to you!!"
Xiao Huo's expression remained calm, and the corners of his mouth even curved slightly.
"Always waiting."
Gray Wolf stopped talking and turned around to leave. Several Cangwu monks behind him quickly followed, and the group of people disappeared dejectedly at the end of the crowd.
The crowd of onlookers were still talking, and their voices were much quieter than before, but they could still be heard.
"Cangwu and Golden Core Realm monks haven't taken action yet. I'm afraid this matter will never end."
"No matter how strong Xiao Huo is, he can't beat Golden Core Realm, right?"
"Great Yong did come up with someone who can fight this time, but unfortunately his background is still a bit poor..."
Xiao Huo turned a deaf ear and turned towards Shen Hongyuan and others.
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Go back first."
Shen Hongyuan nodded and sheathed the sword.
Hu Qingshan and Chen Huan stood up from the ground. There were still slap marks on their faces, but their eyes were much brighter than before.
Several people were about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, a sound exploded from a distance, from far to near, carrying fierce murderous intent:
"The person who hurt me Cangwu Dynasty wants to leave so badly?!"
The voice came very quickly. When I first heard it, it was still a hundred feet away. When the last word fell, the person was already close.
A figure fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the street, blocking Xiao Huo and others.
He is in his early thirties, and his face is somewhat similar to Gray Wolf, but his body is taller and his aura is more powerful.
Wearing a purple-gold brocade robe, a long sword hung on his waist. The scabbard was inlaid with seven green gems, shining brightly in the sun.
Golden Core First Layer's pressure was released unabashedly, like a big mountain, pressing down on his head.
The air in the street seemed to freeze.
The faces of the onlookers changed drastically, and they all retreated, leaving a large open space.
"Cangwu Seventh Prince Cang Lie."
Someone exclaimed in a low voice, with obvious fear in their voice.
Gray Wolf was happy when he heard the sound. He quickly pushed away the crowd and looked back. Sure enough, he saw that his seventh brother was already standing in front of Great Yong's group of people.
"Brother Seven Emperors!" Gray Wolf walked back holding his arm, "How do you know..."
Before Gray Wolf could finish speaking, Cang Lie slapped Gray Wolf on the face:
"What a disgrace! Are you going to walk away in such disgrace after losing the battle?!!"
This slap sounded loud, but Spiritual Power was obviously not used.
Gray Wolf covered his face and took a few steps back, not daring to speak again.
The people around him suddenly became silent when they saw this, obviously they didn't expect Cang Lie's methods to be so ruthless.
"Tsk, tsk, look at Cang Lie's reaction, it's obvious that he is extremely angry."
"I'm afraid those Great Yong guys will be in trouble now."
Cang Lie stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes sweeping over the four people Xiao Huo, Shen Hongyuan, Hu Qingshan, and Chen Huan one by one.
Finally, it landed on Xiao Huo's face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a condescending look.
"You are the one who injured me Cangwu Dynasty?"
Xiao Huo looked at the other party, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed excitement, and he pressed his hand on the hilt of the epee.
Shen Hongyuan stood beside him, the long sword unsheathed three inches, and Spiritual Power surged around him.
Hu Qingshan and Chen Huan turned pale, but they still gritted their teeth and stood behind them without taking a step back.
The atmosphere was tense and on the verge of breaking out.
Slowly, Xiao Huo opened his mouth in an arc and looked directly at Cang Lie. His excitement turned into a fierce fighting spirit.
"Haha, Golden Core Realm?"
Xiao Huo's voice sounded like a madman, and he actually started laughing, "Today I will fight Golden Core Realm!"
Having said that, Xiao Huo stood up with his sword brandished, his whole body full of momentum, and an invisible wave of energy spread out layer by layer, causing the hem of his clothes to squeak.
Behind him, Shen Hongyuan stared blankly at the figure in front of him.
She was already in despair when monk Golden Core Realm appeared just now. This was not a simple difference in realm, it was not an exaggeration to say it was a difference between cloud and mud.
But the man in front of me was as tall and straight as a solitary peak standing on the ground.
He was obviously only of Foundation Establishment, Eighth Layer's cultivation level, but when faced with the Golden Core Realm monk who was a whole higher realm, he didn't even have the slightest bit of retreat, not even the slightest hint of cowardice, and only had a fierce fighting spirit that was not afraid of death.
Shen Hongyuan gradually engraved this figure deeply in his mind.
On the opposite side, Cang Lie first showed an ugly look when he heard this, and then laughed angrily at this mere monk Foundation Establishment, Eighth Layer, with no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes:
"Okay, okay, it's rare for someone to come here to die. Today, use your head to wash away the shame of me Cangwu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Lie started fighting directly, not by drawing his sword, but by using coercion.
Golden Core First Layer's pressure came over as if it were real. The bluestone slabs on the street trembled slightly under this momentum. Small gravels jumped up from the cracks in the bricks and rolled to both sides.