270: C270 Dry Tumble to the Ground

C270 Dry Tumble to the Ground

On his zombie-like face, a smile appeared. Brother Xu is already not bad, but because I have trained in Divine Sense Cultivation Method, I can barely scan thirty meters away.

Although there was modesty in his tone, there was obvious disdain on his face. If it wasn't for the higher ups wanting him to work with Xu Kewei of Tyrant Blade Sect to eliminate their opponent, the "Myriad Swords Sect" disciple, in this round …

How could they walk together? It was not only the two of them, but also the disciples of the "Holy Palace". After all, the "fat head" Xiao Ya had gone to look for trouble with Lee Er.

Not only did it turn his left eye into a panda's eye, it had also turned him into a disgrace in front of everyone.

At this moment, he had a face full of hatred. After all, he was an expert of the "Profound Emperor Stage" realm, and Power of Spirit Senses s could scan a hundred meters or so. He saw Lee Er and the other three slowly moving forward, thinking that they couldn't see him.

An evil thought appeared in his mind as he said to his fellow sect members, "Senior Brother, please leave first. I have some important matters to attend to and will be right away."

Then, without waiting for the Senior Martial Brother to reply, he turned around and slowly disappeared into the distance.

Only after "Xiao Ya" left did that person shake his head and mutter to himself: "What a fool, you don't even know the difference between major matters and private matters. If it wasn't for your clan's" ancestor ", who holds a high position in the Holy Palace.

With just you, how could you have the qualifications to speak to me like that? No matter what, rushing out of the top ten was the true purpose of Holy Palace this time.

Then, without even turning around, he left the place he was previously at. And the Great Elder of Holy Palace and the various Patriarchs in the "Zimo Duel Arena", were so angry that their teeth were itching.

Don't you want to see "what's going on now"? If he can't get into the top ten, look at this elder. Do you really think that he can rely on Ancestor Xiao's strength to do whatever he wants today to make things difficult for you?

The few Patriarchs from the Holy Palace also nodded in agreement. Indeed, it was time to beat up "Junior Brother Xiao", as their Xiao Family had "relied on force to bully" these past few years.

Was there really a need to act like the manager of the "Holy Palace"?

At this time, Lee Er had already noticed Xiao Ya. He walked towards the four of them and jumped out without any concealment. "You little bastard. How dare you sneak attack me last time. Let's see how you'll run this time!"

However, his eyes lit up as he cursed in his heart. Why is this fellow always accompanied by beauties wherever he goes?

However, Xiao Ya had a serious expression on his face as he thought that he was the one who got the better of everyone.

However, Lee Er scolded him: "You fatty, you're really courting death. Do you really think that I was able to succeed because of your sneak attack last time?"

If I don't scare him, I won't be able to finish him off in the future. If I don't beat you up until you're covered in bruises today, I will kill Matt with a stomp on his head!

He shouted: "Today, this young master will make you concede defeat wholeheartedly."

Xiao Ya, on the other hand, had a face of disdain as he said: With just a late seventh level of the "Profound King Stage", wanting to defeat the third monster, "Holy Palace", you must be daydreaming.

Without wasting any time, he clenched his fat fists, which were full of fat, as if he wanted to beat up that panda eye. This time, he paid it back double, and this punch, "Fist Wind Whistle", smashed towards Lee Er's left eye.

The most important thing was to let out a breath and get back at him. Of course, the most important thing was that only he himself knew. He wanted to ruthlessly trample on Lee Er's face in front of "Qing Baiyue" and also show himself.

To prove himself, how wise and invincible he was.

However, his opponent seemed to have been scared silly by his "casserole sized fist" and stood rooted to the spot, not moving at all.

Even though she didn't want to kill him, looking at him with contempt, wasn't she taking him too seriously? Her fist added another two parts of strength.

Even so, when it was less than 5 cm away from Lee Er's left eye, a long hand with skin whiter than a woman's grabbed his fat fist.

It was as if an adult had grabbed a child of a few years old and was powerless to struggle. On the other hand, the face of Xiao Ya, that fatty, had become red.

It had to be known that he was at the peak of the early second level of the "Profound Emperor Stage." Within his body, there were more than thirteen hundred "Profound Qi Star". If all of them were to be added to his right hand, he definitely would have reached six or seven million kilograms of strength.

Even if it was a small hill, it could still be flattened by him.

However, ever since Lee Er had broken through to the "Small Circle of the Body Refinement Stage", he absolutely had the qualifications to attack the "Profound Sovereign Stage" expert horizontally.

With that sort of power, it would be extremely easy to grab onto the fatty's hand. Furthermore, trash that was formed with piles of resources had an empty realm, yet lacked the strength to do so. "Woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"1

He believed that even if it was the current Wang Hu or the Martial Continent, any one of his late stage Profound King Stage s would be able to defeat this third day monster.

At this moment, when Xiao Ya saw that his fist was actually like a pair of pincers, he firmly gripped it. He was unable to pull it out as he viciously said, "You lowly trash, why don't you let go of me?"

Do you believe that my grandfather will exterminate your "Myriad Swords Sect"? When these words were said, even Wang Hu, who was behind Lee Er, revealed a murderous look on his innocent face.

It was really 'The heavens have done it, there is life to live'. He deserved it. Lee Er grabbed Xiao Ya's right hand and twisted it. With a series of popping sounds, Xiao Ya's entire arm was twisted into the shape of a fried dough twist.

Blood spurted out like a fountain from the wound. The mournful scream spread to hundreds of meters away.

This was not the end. He was directly lifted up like a scarecrow, and smashed into the ground. The area with a radius of several dozen meters around him began to tremble.

He directly smashed a human silhouette into the ground, his bones shattered and blood mist sprayed out.

Ah … Ah … Xiao Ya let out a "hysterical" scream. How many of his bones were broken?

He was twitching on the ground as if he was going to die at any moment.

This scene was something that frightened the Great Elder and the various forefathers of the "Holy Palace". Although they said that they did not care about "Xiao Ya's" life or death, his grandfather, who held true authority in the Holy Palace, really "could not be underestimated".

Xiao Ya couldn't bear the pain any longer and fainted.

Everyone thought he was killed straightforwardly, but Lee Er's strength was well under control and his moves were light. Next time, this guy would come and bounce.

This time, it scared him. Since he didn't kill him, there shouldn't be any big problems.

After all, both times it was this fellow who came looking for trouble with him, and now it was finally peaceful and quiet. As the proverb goes, "It's not your fault that you look ugly", you have to be prepared to be beaten if you come scaring me!

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