Chapter 998 Dare to Say It Again
"boom!"
Before the disciples of the Wind Shield Sect came over, Xiao Yu suddenly burst out with an aura like a deep mountain and giant forest.
The astonishing fluctuations gave off a hurricane-like vibration, which immediately sent the three of them flying more than ten meters away.
The few disciples of the wind cover door were simply stunned.
"How can it be……!"
"This... Could this be Xiaoyaomen's realm of nuances? Meticulousness, inaction!"
In the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed.
Who is this kid? How could there be such a realm at such a young age!
For some reason, the way they looked at Xiao Yu changed, became fearful, solemn, even more inconceivable.
Xiaoyaomen, when did such a disciple come out?
Just now they laughed at this kid who didn't know how to live or die, but now it seems that this kid's actions and strength shocked everyone.
Li Xing had a look of disastrous defeat on his face, and he felt like his internal organs were mushy while spitting out blood.
What made him feel ashamed the most was that this boy with the same strength as himself had unleashed power that he couldn't resist at all.
But seeing that Xiao Yu had already walked in front of Li Xing, his eyes were indifferent, but the depths of his eyes were full of blade-like eyes, which made Li Xing tremble all over.
"you……"
"Tell me, who is the coward now?" Xiao Yu's gentle and elegant voice, but full of power over life and death, slowly spit out.
At this moment, the faces of the disciples of Fengzhumen turned extremely ugly, and Li Xing was trembling all over.
It was a shame, a shame.
"Tell me, who is the trash?" Xiao Yu asked again.
Li Xing's face turned blue and purple, his head was on the ground, and he didn't dare to lift it up.
The disciples of the Fengzhaomen who had been shaken back just now yelled angrily: "Boy, don't be so arrogant! The competition is over, why are you fighting so hard!"
Although they said so, they didn't dare to take half a step closer.
Their strength is even lower than that of Li Xing. Li Xing of the Youth League can be severely injured with a single palm, so if they are, wouldn't they even lose their lives?
Xiao Yu turned his head away, and said with a smile: "Then just now whoever said that life and death are determined in a martial arts competition, didn't you say that whoever has fists is right?"
"You..." Several disciples of the Wind Shield Sect blushed, but they couldn't refute.
Everyone in the audience looked surprised and weird.
Xiao Yu returned his eyes to Li Xing, and his voice was full of calm, he asked: "I asked you, who is the coward and who is the trash, and you haven't answered me yet."
Li Xing was furious, so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He roared with blood all over his mouth: "Don't push yourself! You bastards, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant!"
Xiao Yu's originally peaceful and quiet face suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light shot out, and he said coldly: "You haven't answered me yet!"
Suddenly, from Xiao Yu's body, a terrifying hostility suddenly rose.
This sudden change shocked everyone present.
It's like a flower bud that is just about to bloom. When it suddenly blooms, what is exposed is not a flower bud, but a sharp knife.
A cold light locked on Li Xing from all directions. Li Xing shrank in pain, feeling a feeling of a thousand swords piercing his skin, and his mind went blank.
Seeing Li Xing's whole body trembling in horror, he shook his head and said, "You say that there is no one in my Xiaoyaomen. Could it be that your Fengshimen is not a bear?"
"Who do you say is a bear? Do you dare to say it again?"