Chapter 1993: Fisting Jiang Pei

With all the lake water falling, Xiao Yu walked on the lake, walking towards Jiang Pei step by step.

"Crack! Crack!"

Xiao Yu lightly stepped on the surface of the lake, the sound of his footsteps was like leaves falling and feathers brushing the ground, so soft, yet so loud.

I saw Jiang Pei's face was pale and his mouth was full of blood.

In this battle, he lost completely, and he still lost in such a mess, so unbearable.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at that figure, and there was actually a sigh in it.

Of course, more, it is a kind of shock.

Yes, Jiang Pei, who was in the fourth level of the Good Fortune Realm, was defeated in this way. He was still defeated by the famous man in the sect world, a super genius who was as famous as Jiang Tianyu.

"Jiang Pei, do you think now, do I have the right to be as famous as your nephew?" Xiao Yu's eyes were indifferent, and a kind of chill flickered in his eyes.

"You said, let me not regret it on Huangquan Road, and I hope you will not regret it either."

Jiang Pei's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his heart felt a sense of death.

He has practiced for decades, and he is proud of the North Sea Divine Art, but he has been cut by the opponent time and time again, and lost his dignity in front of the opponent time and time again.

How terrifying is this kid's soul cultivation?

Not only him, everyone shook their heads slightly, and their eyes dimmed immediately.

On the other side, Luo Yi's face was ashen, his whole body was silent, and he couldn't help shaking.

Yes, Jiang Pei was defeated, and his plan failed again.

On the Zhong family's side, everyone's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

They expected Jiang Pei to cheer up and kill Xiao Yu by surprise again, but hope is always so good.

Jiang Pei was proud, whether it was when he became famous ten years ago or because of Jiang Tianyu, he was always proud.

He stood up, solidified Xiao Yu, and said sharply: "Boy, I admit that I lost to you, but do you dare to kill me?"

"Oh?" Xiao Yu frowned, interested.

Jiang Pei grinned and said, "You killed Lu Guobin, do you really think that Haotianzong won't deal with you? You're wrong! The Seven Sect Trial Conference is your final date of death!"

"Really?" Xiao Yu remained expressionless.

"Do you think you can dominate the world of sects and make everyone fear you? Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng will destroy you! You are destined to become a victim of the seven sects! Moreover, if you kill me, the Haotian sect... "

Who knows, before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu's eyes froze, he clenched his fist, and the eighth layer of Xiaoyao Fu suddenly moved, he shook his body and punched it out.

The vast endowment power condensed out, turning into an invisible sea-like breath.

"This punch, you will touch my friend!"

This punch condensed the power of Xiao Yu's celestial spirit. When the punch was blasted, a space appeared in the air that seemed to be still.

Everyone was in a trance for a while, Jiang Pei's chest suddenly sunken in, and his whole body flew out of the lake like an arrow from the string.

Who knew, Xiao Yu was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and said coldly: "This punch will send you on your way, so that you will pay for offending me!"

The murderous intent in Xiao Yu's eyes, which had been brewing for a long time, finally exploded at this moment.

His speed is really too fast, and even if he is only at the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it is simply too easy to kill a dying person.

"No!!!"

The punch just now had already turned Jiang Pei's internal organs into a paste, but when he saw a person flying over in the distance, and the fist magnified in his eyes, he wailed terribly...