Chapter One Thousand and Fifty

After hearing this, the two Jinyangzong disciples rushed towards Xiao Yu without any hesitation.

"Boy, this is your courting death, don't blame us!"

The two sacrificed their own Ninth Grade Treasure Artifact, which shone brightly and surged with an astonishing killing intent, and they slammed it fiercely.

In the world of sects, there are originally many sects, and everyone will fight for cultivation resources. It is too common to draw swords against each other when there is a disagreement.

In addition, the number of dragon lizard snake eggs is not much, and the strength of this young man is weaker than them. If you want to make a profit, don't even think about it!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the offensive of the two had already killed them, and what they were using was a top-notch purple-grade spiritual skill.

Xiao Yu's expression froze. Although he himself had never used the purple-grade spiritual skill, he had directly transitioned from the blue-grade skill to a more powerful skill—supernatural power.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

The two men had a fierce aura, and powerful spiritual skills enveloped them like a torrential rain.

As soon as Xiao Yu held his hand, a bright crescent moon appeared, and the light shone on his arm.

"go!"

The crescent moon, like a small boat, rose against the wind, turning into a radiance, shaking the space, and collided fiercely.

With a loud "boom", their spiritual skills were crushed and smashed, and the two of them retreated violently.

"Huangpin supernatural power!"

The faces of the two disciples of Jin Yangzong were moved.

Supernatural powers are common skills in the world of sects, but they are not qualified to be possessed by just any sect.

For a second-rate sect like Jinyang Sect, how could ordinary inner disciples have the opportunity to practice?

And what surprised them even more was that the opponent was weaker than them and younger than them!

"Could it be a true disciple, or someone from the Seven Sects?"

The hearts of the two men trembled, and suddenly, they looked at each other, and some strange lights flickered in their eyes.

"Grab it!"

Jin Yangzong is considered to be ranked high among the second-rate sects, but there are still not many cultivation resources, let alone comparable to the big sects.

Now this kid has supernatural powers at a young age.

The other party is either a true disciple of some second or third-class sect, or an inner disciple of the seven sects.

And no matter which one it is, it doesn't matter, because the other party is only at the late stage of the real alchemy state, and the two of them are already at the great perfection of the real alchemy state, so are they still afraid of a brat?

"Don't hold back! Kill him!"

Greedy eyes permeate from their eyes, survival of the fittest, killing and getting more, this situation is so familiar in every place, and it is also a normal state.

"drink!"

The vigor of the two of them exploded again, and the strength of the Great Perfection of the Real Core Realm was suddenly activated, and the treasure was covered with a layer of bright brilliance. Obviously, they had already activated their strength to the extreme.

The long-haired young man on the left is using a long sword, a ninth-grade treasure. The long sword suddenly rises, with blue light vertically and horizontally, like a huge blue wave, and immediately comes to kill with rolling waves.

The one on the right is a short and fat young man, using a lancet treasure, the whole body is pitch black, with a single slash, the black light shines, piercing the void, killing him like invincible.

Although the two of them are not using any spiritual weapons and their moves are not supernatural powers, they are motivated by their own powerful strength, so they must not be underestimated.

However, in Xiao Yu's eyes, all of this was so meaningless.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"