Devouring Sword God
Chapter 532 You Will Be Miserable
Chapter 532 You Will Be Miserable
A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Yi Xiaoyao's words made the disciples of the Desolation Palace agree with each other. Even if the Desolation Palace is lonely, it is not something that sects like Qinghua Mountain can compete with. What's more, the loneliness that the other party said does not exist at all.
On the other side of Qinghua Mountain, when they saw Yi Xiaoyao's provocative hook at their first disciple Song Ya, they all looked angry.
"Who is that guy? Have you never heard of such a person among the difficult disciples in the Palace of Desolation?"
Among the crowd, Song Ya in red was standing there with his arms folded, looking at Yi Xiaoyao with narrowed eyes, and asked the people beside him.
Anyone can see the commotion caused by Yi Xiaoyao's arrival just now. Yi Xiaoyao seems to have a high reputation in these barren palace addresses, so Song Ya will not underestimate Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation base too much.
"I'm not so sure either."
The disciples of Qinghua Mountain intertwined suspicious eyes, and then whispered in a low voice.
"Hmph, he's just a kid at the yin and yang level. There's nothing to care about. As long as Qinglin from the Desolation Palace doesn't appear today, I think my chances of winning in Qinghua Mountain are very good."
"That's right, the few people in the Desolate Palace who can compete with Senior Brother Song Ya are all cultivating. None of these disciples right now can compete with Senior Brother Song Ya."
The people around Song Ya said with a light smile that they had absolute confidence in Song Ya's strength, and they didn't take Yi Xiaoyao seriously at all.
Song Ya smiled, but there was a hint of pride in his smile that couldn't be concealed. He felt that he was completely right about the flattery of the people around him.
"I don't care about this person, it's just asking me to deal with a guy with such a low cultivation base, isn't it a little too small for me..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Song Ya's raised mouth. In his opinion, even if he defeated Yi Xiaoyao with such a huge gap in cultivation, it would be disgraceful, and it would really belittle his identity.
At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao had already walked to the center of the platform, looking at Song Ya who was standing motionless in the crowd, the corners of his mouth were pulled down slightly.
"If you don't come up again, I will take it as your surrender."
His faint voice reached Song Ya's ears, causing the latter to shake his head and smile sarcastically.
"This kind of discussion is not something that cats and dogs can come to. You should ask the elders of your sect what they mean."
Song Ya glanced at Yi Xiaoyao and sneered.
As soon as his words fell, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter among the disciples of Qinghua Mountain. If the Palace of Desolation really let a person in the dual realm of Yin and Yang fight, it would be really crazy.
Yi Xiaoyao didn't say much when he heard the words, and looked directly at the elders of the Desolation Palace on the other side of the stand, and said with a light smile: "Elders, for this final battle, there will be disciples going up?"
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
The elders of the Desolation Palace nodded, then looked at the elders of Qinghua Mountain, and introduced: "This is my disciple of the Desolation Palace, Yi Xiaoyao."
Because of Yi Xiaoyao's appearance and actions, the elders of Qinghua Mountain had a bit of playfulness on their faces. After all, they could fully see how big the difference in cultivation between Yi Xiaoyao and Song Ya was.
It's just that, when they heard the name, this kind of playfulness froze for an instant, and they were slightly startled.
"Yi Xiaoyao? Is that the Tianjiao torturer who became famous a few months ago?"
An elder from Qinghua Mountain stared at Yi Xiaoyao in surprise, and said immediately.
The name of the Tianjiao torturer is naturally known to everyone in the whole Qinghuang. Although after Yi Xiaoyao joined the Desolation Palace, this famous name gradually faded away, but as long as he heard the name Yi Xiaoyao, It still reminds people of his name in the first place.
The expressions of those disciples in Qinghua Mountain also changed because of it. They finally understood why Yi Xiaoyao's appearance caused such a commotion among the disciples of the Desolation Palace.
But this kind of surprise only lasted for a moment, and the expressions on the faces of the Qinghua Mountain people were replaced by sneers again.
"It turns out that he is Yi Xiaoyao, and he has reached the Yin-Yang dual stage in such a short period of time, which is really amazing."
"It's just that this is far from enough. The gap between him and Senior Brother Song Ya is still too great."
"Tianjiao torturer, hehe, he is not some kind of Tianjiao, he can torture and kill."
For Yi Xiaoyao's name, the people in Qinghua Mountain were astonished, but their confidence in winning was not lost at all.
And the Elder of Desolation Palace agreed to let Yi Xiaoyao play in the battle, which is even more incomprehensible to the people of Qinghua Mountain. It seems that Desolation Palace is about to give up on itself.
In this regard, Song Ya couldn't refuse any more, not to mention, Yi Xiaoyao had offended many powerful forces before, if he could take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson, it would also make his impression better in front of other forces.
With this in mind, he smiled and walked directly towards Yi Xiaoyao in the center of the battle platform.
"Since that's the case, then Junior Brother Yi should be more careful. His fists and feet have no eyes. If he hurts somewhere, don't take offense if he still plays."
With a sneer on the corner of Song Ya's mouth, he spoke lightly.
"Brother Song Ya, you only need to worry about yourself." Yi Xiaoyao also smiled at the other party.
There was a hypocritical politeness between the two, the conversation was already full of gunpowder and arrogance, especially Song Ya, after hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words, the smile on his face seemed a little stiff and cold.
"Junior Brother Yi Xiaoyao's lip service doesn't need your reputation to be weak."
Song Ya stepped forward slowly, with a gloomy look in his eyes. He stared at Yi Xiaoyao and said in a cold voice, "It's just that your reputation will end because of this battle."
"Buzz!"
As soon as Song Ya's words fell, a majestic momentum erupted from his body. Like a storm, this momentum turned into a rolling pressure and swept towards Yi Xiaoyao.
Yi Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly. In terms of momentum alone, the opponent was already much stronger than Qingnan back then.
However, after the battle with Qingnan, didn't Yi Xiaoyao have a great strength improvement?
"You, go first."
Song Ya looked at Yi Xiaoyao coldly in the storm, he didn't bother to attack someone who was so much lower than him.
Yi Xiaoyao smiled lightly, and he was not polite, his body sank slightly, and immediately a majestic spiritual power and vitality poured into his body from under his feet.
"Let me shoot first, you will be miserable."
Faint laughter came out, and Yi Xiaoyao's right arm burst out with extreme light, and it became more and more prosperous with the supply of the ground under his feet.
The sarcasm on Song Ya's face was even worse, he just snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention at all. In his eyes, Yi Xiaoyao's words were ridiculous to the extreme.
The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to have accumulated enough energy, finally moved his body, and punched Song Ya.
Contempt appeared in Song Ya's eyes, and he raised a fist to meet him.
However, he didn't realize at all what price he would pay for his contempt.
boom! !
The two collided directly, and an astonishing sound erupted.
At the center where the two meet, one of them's power radiance directly presents a crushing momentum, crushing all the radiance on the opponent's fist.
In the next moment, those eyes were fixed on everyone on the battle stage, as if they saw something incredible, they all petrified instantly...
……
(End of this chapter)
A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Yi Xiaoyao's words made the disciples of the Desolation Palace agree with each other. Even if the Desolation Palace is lonely, it is not something that sects like Qinghua Mountain can compete with. What's more, the loneliness that the other party said does not exist at all.
On the other side of Qinghua Mountain, when they saw Yi Xiaoyao's provocative hook at their first disciple Song Ya, they all looked angry.
"Who is that guy? Have you never heard of such a person among the difficult disciples in the Palace of Desolation?"
Among the crowd, Song Ya in red was standing there with his arms folded, looking at Yi Xiaoyao with narrowed eyes, and asked the people beside him.
Anyone can see the commotion caused by Yi Xiaoyao's arrival just now. Yi Xiaoyao seems to have a high reputation in these barren palace addresses, so Song Ya will not underestimate Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation base too much.
"I'm not so sure either."
The disciples of Qinghua Mountain intertwined suspicious eyes, and then whispered in a low voice.
"Hmph, he's just a kid at the yin and yang level. There's nothing to care about. As long as Qinglin from the Desolation Palace doesn't appear today, I think my chances of winning in Qinghua Mountain are very good."
"That's right, the few people in the Desolate Palace who can compete with Senior Brother Song Ya are all cultivating. None of these disciples right now can compete with Senior Brother Song Ya."
The people around Song Ya said with a light smile that they had absolute confidence in Song Ya's strength, and they didn't take Yi Xiaoyao seriously at all.
Song Ya smiled, but there was a hint of pride in his smile that couldn't be concealed. He felt that he was completely right about the flattery of the people around him.
"I don't care about this person, it's just asking me to deal with a guy with such a low cultivation base, isn't it a little too small for me..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Song Ya's raised mouth. In his opinion, even if he defeated Yi Xiaoyao with such a huge gap in cultivation, it would be disgraceful, and it would really belittle his identity.
At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao had already walked to the center of the platform, looking at Song Ya who was standing motionless in the crowd, the corners of his mouth were pulled down slightly.
"If you don't come up again, I will take it as your surrender."
His faint voice reached Song Ya's ears, causing the latter to shake his head and smile sarcastically.
"This kind of discussion is not something that cats and dogs can come to. You should ask the elders of your sect what they mean."
Song Ya glanced at Yi Xiaoyao and sneered.
As soon as his words fell, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter among the disciples of Qinghua Mountain. If the Palace of Desolation really let a person in the dual realm of Yin and Yang fight, it would be really crazy.
Yi Xiaoyao didn't say much when he heard the words, and looked directly at the elders of the Desolation Palace on the other side of the stand, and said with a light smile: "Elders, for this final battle, there will be disciples going up?"
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
The elders of the Desolation Palace nodded, then looked at the elders of Qinghua Mountain, and introduced: "This is my disciple of the Desolation Palace, Yi Xiaoyao."
Because of Yi Xiaoyao's appearance and actions, the elders of Qinghua Mountain had a bit of playfulness on their faces. After all, they could fully see how big the difference in cultivation between Yi Xiaoyao and Song Ya was.
It's just that, when they heard the name, this kind of playfulness froze for an instant, and they were slightly startled.
"Yi Xiaoyao? Is that the Tianjiao torturer who became famous a few months ago?"
An elder from Qinghua Mountain stared at Yi Xiaoyao in surprise, and said immediately.
The name of the Tianjiao torturer is naturally known to everyone in the whole Qinghuang. Although after Yi Xiaoyao joined the Desolation Palace, this famous name gradually faded away, but as long as he heard the name Yi Xiaoyao, It still reminds people of his name in the first place.
The expressions of those disciples in Qinghua Mountain also changed because of it. They finally understood why Yi Xiaoyao's appearance caused such a commotion among the disciples of the Desolation Palace.
But this kind of surprise only lasted for a moment, and the expressions on the faces of the Qinghua Mountain people were replaced by sneers again.
"It turns out that he is Yi Xiaoyao, and he has reached the Yin-Yang dual stage in such a short period of time, which is really amazing."
"It's just that this is far from enough. The gap between him and Senior Brother Song Ya is still too great."
"Tianjiao torturer, hehe, he is not some kind of Tianjiao, he can torture and kill."
For Yi Xiaoyao's name, the people in Qinghua Mountain were astonished, but their confidence in winning was not lost at all.
And the Elder of Desolation Palace agreed to let Yi Xiaoyao play in the battle, which is even more incomprehensible to the people of Qinghua Mountain. It seems that Desolation Palace is about to give up on itself.
In this regard, Song Ya couldn't refuse any more, not to mention, Yi Xiaoyao had offended many powerful forces before, if he could take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson, it would also make his impression better in front of other forces.
With this in mind, he smiled and walked directly towards Yi Xiaoyao in the center of the battle platform.
"Since that's the case, then Junior Brother Yi should be more careful. His fists and feet have no eyes. If he hurts somewhere, don't take offense if he still plays."
With a sneer on the corner of Song Ya's mouth, he spoke lightly.
"Brother Song Ya, you only need to worry about yourself." Yi Xiaoyao also smiled at the other party.
There was a hypocritical politeness between the two, the conversation was already full of gunpowder and arrogance, especially Song Ya, after hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words, the smile on his face seemed a little stiff and cold.
"Junior Brother Yi Xiaoyao's lip service doesn't need your reputation to be weak."
Song Ya stepped forward slowly, with a gloomy look in his eyes. He stared at Yi Xiaoyao and said in a cold voice, "It's just that your reputation will end because of this battle."
"Buzz!"
As soon as Song Ya's words fell, a majestic momentum erupted from his body. Like a storm, this momentum turned into a rolling pressure and swept towards Yi Xiaoyao.
Yi Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly. In terms of momentum alone, the opponent was already much stronger than Qingnan back then.
However, after the battle with Qingnan, didn't Yi Xiaoyao have a great strength improvement?
"You, go first."
Song Ya looked at Yi Xiaoyao coldly in the storm, he didn't bother to attack someone who was so much lower than him.
Yi Xiaoyao smiled lightly, and he was not polite, his body sank slightly, and immediately a majestic spiritual power and vitality poured into his body from under his feet.
"Let me shoot first, you will be miserable."
Faint laughter came out, and Yi Xiaoyao's right arm burst out with extreme light, and it became more and more prosperous with the supply of the ground under his feet.
The sarcasm on Song Ya's face was even worse, he just snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention at all. In his eyes, Yi Xiaoyao's words were ridiculous to the extreme.
The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to have accumulated enough energy, finally moved his body, and punched Song Ya.
Contempt appeared in Song Ya's eyes, and he raised a fist to meet him.
However, he didn't realize at all what price he would pay for his contempt.
boom! !
The two collided directly, and an astonishing sound erupted.
At the center where the two meet, one of them's power radiance directly presents a crushing momentum, crushing all the radiance on the opponent's fist.
In the next moment, those eyes were fixed on everyone on the battle stage, as if they saw something incredible, they all petrified instantly...
……
(End of this chapter)
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