Chapter Thirty-One: The Rising Boy

They wanted to ask, even if it was a person of the same level who could defeat the Eight Princes, it would be absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do so, let alone Xiao Yu who was one level lower than him.

In less than a month, the young man who looked like a sick child in front of him has grown to the point where he can defeat him.

The Eighth Prince almost went crazy, he roared: "No! You can't defeat me! Wang Pingjian, kill him!"

Wang Pingjian's eyes froze. This kid's growth is terrible. If he is allowed to go on like this, it will be a threat to the members of the four major families.

"Xiao Yu, you are so brave! You hurt the eighth prince, what should you do!"

Xiao Yu didn't want to argue so much with these people at all, they signed the life-and-death certificate, in fact, he had expected that they would play tricks, he said coldly: "Don't be hypocritical, if you don't want to be a dead dog, bring Let me leave with your people!"

"Openly insulting the four major families, Xiao Yu, I will eliminate harm for the people today!"

There was a flash of light, and Wang Pingjian had a long knife in his hand.

Second grade treasure.

"It's the second Patriarch's Xing Ling knife!"

"This kid is dead! The second leader is good at swordsmanship, and there are few people in the capital of the same level who can compete with him."

"That's right, and the second master is still in the Qi Gathering Realm of Little Consummation!"

Everyone in the Wang family stared at Xiao Yu with disdain. Once Wang Pingjian made a move, Xiao Yu would never have a chance.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Wang Pingjian held a long knife in his hand, and he was like a falcon catching him.

Eagle wings cut! Orange knife technique!

Facing the storm, the long knife rose to a length of five meters, cut through the air, and slashed down fiercely.

"Die!"

At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly stopped moving. He flipped his hand, and a long sword with a scabbard suddenly appeared in his hand.

This scene was even more disdainful in the eyes of those onlookers.

"The Xiao family was born as a literati, so it is impossible to have any good training resources. This sword, just by looking at the hilt, is an ordinary thing."

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

The four major families, except the Xiao family, are all heavily used by the royal family and the court, and the salaries and cultivation resources distributed are unmatched by other families and people.

No matter in terms of strength or realm, Wang Pingjian was able to steadily suppress Xiao Yu's two ends, which was basically a predestined result.

However, just as Wang Pingjian's saber was about to slash, Xiao Yu's other hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's body actually permeated with an extremely sharp aura.

Wang Pingjian's face changed drastically, this aura...

Automatically without wind, Xiao Yu is like a long sword not drawn out of its sheath, showing its sharpness.

That powerful sharp aura enveloped the past in an instant.

Draw the sword!

"call out!"

Xiao Yu drew out his sword in an instant, and the rusty long sword exuded a terrifying aura of sharpness at this moment.

Wang Pingjian's Falcon Slash was shattered suddenly, and his long knife broke into two pieces at this moment!

Wang Pingjian's pupils shrank, and Xiao Yu stabbed suddenly with his long sword, like a poisonous snake attacking. Wang Pingjian accidentally pierced a hole in his shoulder and retreated several meters.

Hachioji was shocked, and everyone felt a sharp breath.

"He actually broke the sword technique of the second Patriarch..."

"How could that rusty sword have such a powerful artistic conception?"

"That is obviously an ordinary mortal weapon, what a terrifying talent."

The way those young people looked at Xiao Yu suddenly changed.

What kind of monster is this?

There is obviously a difference of two levels, but Wang Pingjian can be broken without making a sound.

Wang Pingjian was shocked and angry, but he was already scared, and he dared not move forward.

If this young man has no adventures and has grown to this stage, this is definitely a terrifying talent!

Xiao Yu glanced at everyone, and said sternly: "I, Xiao Yu, have never taken the initiative to provoke you. If you tease first, you will be beaten to death without complaint. Today I said, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If anyone offends me, it will be considered dead. I will accompany you to the end! If you still think that I am a soft persimmon that you can knead, then next time, the end will definitely not be so simple!"

Xiao Yu spoke righteously, with a stern voice, until he turned and left, no one dared to stop him.

Although they don't admit it, they are very clear in their hearts that in the future, there may be another rising young man in the capital...