"Xiao Yutang, you are looking for death!" Xiao Yuxiong's eyes suddenly turned blood red when he heard this.
He became famous at a young age, and he practiced the way of killing. On weekdays, not to mention the children of the same age in the clan, even the uncles and uncles of each family had to give him three points.
This was the first time that someone dared to be arrogant in front of him.
With a roar, Xiao Yuxiong pulled out a long knife from behind and chopped it towards Xiao Yutang's head.
Because of years of killing, the originally bright long knife was covered with a thick layer of blood. As the blade passed by, the blood instantly filled the entire competition stage, churning and surging, drowning Xiao Yutang like a huge wave.
The bone-piercing coldness also spread around.
The older members of the Xiao family were better, and they could barely keep calm. The younger members of the Xiao family were all pale, and under this cold killing intent, they could not even have the slightest desire to fight.
There were even some younger generations of the Xiao family who lacked experience, so scared that they trembled all over, and their feet softened and fell to the ground.
"Be careful!" Xiao Yuhua and others shouted in unison.
Although they had just returned from training and their minds were much stronger than other younger generations of the Xiao family, they also tried to stay calm at this time, but their voices were trembling slightly.
Hearing their shouts, Xiao Yujin showed a sinister smile on his face: In the face of absolute strength, is it useful to be careful? If it was useful, there would not be so many cultivators in the world of cultivation who suffered misfortunes every year, or died in the mouths of monsters, or fell under the thunder.
Xiao Yutang knew Xiao Yuxiong's strength, but he dared to provoke him like this, which was simply seeking death!
At this moment, he seemed to have seen the scene of Xiao Yutang being split in half by Xiao Yuxiong's knife, blood splattering and dying on the spot, and he was so excited that he almost laughed wildly.
Unfortunately, he was destined not to laugh.
Just when Xiao Yuxiong chopped that knife, Xiao Yutang also made another move.
One sword, still just one sword, still so simple, direct, clean and neat.
The surging blood was split by this sword. Before Xiao Yuxiong could see what was going on, the sword light had already hit his chest.
There was no time to dodge, no time to retreat, and no time to resist. Xiao Yuxiong let out a muffled roar and fell on his back. A wound stretched from his chest to his dantian, and blood spurted out.
The competition venue fell silent again. Everyone opened their eyes in shock. Xiao Yujin's smile froze on his face again.
They could more or less accept Xiao Yuquan's miserable defeat in the last game.
After all, everyone in the Xiao family knew that Xiao Yuquan was not talented. Even if he relied on the secret method to improve his cultivation to the Nascent Soul Great Yuanman, his cultivation foundation was still a step behind that of the cultivators of the same level. In addition, Xiao Yutang had been promoted to the God Transformation Stage, so it was reasonable for Xiao Yuquan to lose.
But this one was different. Xiao Yuxiong was a mid-stage spirit transformation warrior, and he was practicing the Way of Killing. He was considered by many to be the strongest of the younger generation of the Xiao family. He could not resist the might of Xiao Yutang's sword.
With the cultivation of the early stage of spirit transformation, how did Xiao Yutang defeat a mid-stage spirit transformation warrior who was practicing the Way of Killing with one sword?
"I've already said that I was afraid of accidentally killing you, but you still didn't believe it. Now you should believe it, right?" Just when everyone was confused, Xiao Yutang had put away his sword, looked at Xiao Yuxiong with sympathy, and said with a long sigh.
The Way of Killing that Xiao Yuxiong took did look crazy. He also thought it was crazy before, but he didn't know what real madness was until he followed Gu Qingxi to the Jiuli Mingxu Realm.
What's the point of practicing the devil's heart and the Tao with killing, and what's the point of risking one's life to seek a breakthrough? As long as you are not afraid of death, anyone can do it. It's just that some people are lucky enough to survive, and some people are unlucky and lose their lives early. That's not crazy at all.
The real madness is knowing that one will suffer a fate worse than death, knowing that one will neither live nor die, but still unable to escape, and can only rush forward again and again like a moth to a flame to seek abuse.
Because if one is not self-aware and takes the initiative to rush forward, one will suffer a fate worse than death, and will neither live nor die.
He, Xiao Yutang, has done such crazy things before, so why would he be afraid of a so-called madman like Xiao Yuxiong?
If Xiao Yuxiong had not been seriously injured, he really wanted to grab his collar and ask him: You dare to compete with me in madness, come on, come on, tell me, who is crazier between us?
Ignoring Xiao Yuxiong, Xiao Yutang straightened his collar and walked down the competition stage with an inexplicable sense of superiority.
"Yutang, was the sword technique you used this time also taught by Qingxi?" Xiao Ningyuan left the viewing seat, took the initiative to step forward, and asked excitedly.
Xiao Yuxiong's strength is indeed not weak. If you ask yourself, even if he is at the same age and has the same cultivation, it is difficult to block Xiao Yuxiong's murderous knife.
Seeing Xiao Yutang win with such an easy sword strike without any danger, the elder of the Xiao family could not help but feel his emotions surge, and completely lost his usual calmness.
"Yes, if it weren't for Qingxi's guidance, even if I was promoted to the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, it would be difficult for me to defeat Xiao Yuxiong." Xiao Yutang looked at Gu Qingxi gratefully and nodded
. Although he had practiced the sword skills given by Mengli Tianjun and benefited a lot from the spiritual charm she left behind, the most terrifying thing about Xiao Yuxiong's sword was not how strong the sword skills were, but the strong murderous intent contained in it.
If it weren't for Gu Qingxi's "guidance" during that period, even if he had practiced the sword skills given by Shen Mengli to perfection, under such murderous intent, he would inevitably be terrified and panicked, and he might not be able to exert even 30% of his strength.
This kind of mental tempering is the most important for a cultivator in the Spiritualization Realm.
Xiao Ningyuan looked at Gu Qingxi again. Even though he had already guessed that her sword skills were extraordinary, his eyes still showed some admiration and curiosity that were difficult to conceal.
You know, Xiao Yutang had been practicing sword skills since he was a child under his strict supervision, but after so many years of practice, he was still not angry and did not make much progress.
Calculating the time, Xiao Yutang was not away for a long time this time. The time he met Gu Qingxi and got her guidance must be even shorter.
How did she guide him to improve his sword skills to this level?
Xiao Ningyuan was about to ask, but the thunderous cheers of Xiao Yuhua and others rang out from the competition stage.
Xiao Ningyuan was awakened. Although Xiao Yutang defeated Xiao Yuxiong, the opponent was by no means a weakling. His victory was not as easy as it seemed.
The family competition was not over yet. Even if there were no decent opponents in the next few rounds of competition, there was still a battle with Xiao Yujin in the end. At this time, he should practice and restore his spiritual power immediately.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ningyuan suppressed his inner curiosity and immediately urged Xiao Yutang to return to his seat to recuperate.
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