Guo Lulu snorted: "No, I'm enough by myself!"

"good!"

Guo Lulu instantly pulled out a golden sword. The sword body was as small as silk and golden as a whole. I don’t know what material it was.

The golden sword seemed to be able to feel the master's anger, shaking left and right, making a hunch.

Yan Qiang said: "Lulu, kill him!"

Guo Lulu and Yan Qiang must have a leg. Guo Lulu did not respond to Yan Qiang, kicked his feet and shot Ximen Yu.

At this moment, Zhuge Yidao, who was watching next to him, was startled and said to himself: "What a powerful sword technique, I have realized it!"

In Ximen Yu's eyes, it seemed that Guo Lulu's golden sword was as obvious as the stars in the night sky, but it was impossible to understand at all. There were stars, and there were no ones.

However, I have never seen Ximen Yu's battlefield. Ximen Yu's figure flashed, disappeared, and appeared behind Guo Lulu.

Guo Lulu's reaction was also very fast, and she turned around in the blink of an eye and tangented towards Ximen Yu.

"Okay, not bad, much better than Wang Qisheng!" Ximen Yu said.

"Hmph, Ximen Yu, why don't you make a move?" Guo Lulu said angrily. Ximen Yu has never taken the initiative from beginning to end.

Ximen Yu said: "If I take the initiative, I am really afraid that you can't stop it."

"arrogant!"

"It's not that I'm arrogant. Your strength is indeed very strong, but it does not pose any threat to me. I have said that you will join us together so that I can fully play it out. But for the sake of face, you have to come one by one. I dare not take action, for fear that you can't stand it!"

"Ahhhhh!" Guo Lulu shivered in anger and shouted: "I order you to give me a move!"

Ximen Yu said helplessly: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. You can't bear it, don't blame me!"

"Ximen Yu, you are so he underestimated me again. I'll ruin you and make a move."

It seems that Guo Lulu is really angry. The less Ximen Yu makes a move, the more angry Guo Lulu becomes.

As soon as Ximen Yu's eyes gathered, his eyes became more energetic. Ximen Yu's entire aura seemed to change, but Ximen Yu seemed to have tried his best to suppress him, otherwise his aura would have become even more terrifying.

"Drink!" Ximen Yu kicked his feet and stepped into the air. With his right hand, a huge white fist shadow blasted towards Guo Lulu slanted, while Ximen Yu himself stood in the air.

Before the fist shadow arrived, the strong wind blew, tearing Guo Lulu's clothes apart, leaving only the cover and inside. In the strong wind, Guo Lulu's figure was graceful.

"Swish swish swish swish!" Guo Lulu used her strongest swordsmanship, but she died. Ximen Yu's fist shadow came to her eyes like a destruction, and Guo Lulu shuddered all over.

"Bang!" The fist shadow hit Guo Lulu's body, and Guo Lulu immediately rushed into the ground, with a hole in the ground and several cracks extending around.

Ximen Yu in the air said softly: "Don't blame me, it was your request! You said that you can't bear it, you must not listen. Now you should know that I will hit you underground by just one of my fists. If I punch a few more times, how can you bear it? I came back from hell, not that you can compare with the second generation of the strong family who have never suffered any setbacks."

The scene was silent, looking at the hole.

A few minutes later, Guo Lulu crawled out of the hole with wounds all over her body.

Ximen Yu stood at the entrance of the cave and reached out to pull Guo Lulu up.

Ximen Yu hurriedly said, "Lying down, don't move around!"

Guo Lulu stared at Ximen Yu and said, "I have lost! What else do you want to do?"

Ximen Yu said: "Your meridians are a little messy now. I'll help you adjust them. Otherwise, if you miss the best time, it will take several more hours to recover."

As he said that, Ximen Yu took out the silver needle and pricked Guo Lulu for several needles, and then pulled it out after more than ten minutes.

"Okay, that's OK!"

"Hmph!" Guo Lulu snorted, but for some reason, she was very convinced by Ximen Yu, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart. Perhaps it was Ximen Yu's strength that instantly conquered her heart.

Ximen Yu looked at Yan Qiang and said, "There is a last game. Are you ready?"

Yan Qiang shot Ximen Yu angrily and shouted: "Come on!"

Everyone stepped back again.

Ximen Yu said: "You should be very strong, so I will not show mercy. Moreover, you are a man, so I have no possibility of pity."

Yan Qiang laughed and said, "Ximen Yu, it's not only you who have the opportunity. Come on, stop talking nonsense."

As he said that, a shadow flew out of Yan Qiang.

When Ximen Yu saw the shadow, he was shocked: "The stream of consciousness clone?"

Yan Qiang sneered, "Oh, you still have some knowledge, you actually know the clone of the stream of consciousness."

Ximen Yu suddenly found it funny, just a stream of consciousness clone, as if he didn't understand. Ximen Yu didn't want to tell him that he had two stream of consciousness clones before.

At this time, Chang Yu shouted verbally: "But, what is a stream of consciousness clone? Ximen Yu used two stream of consciousness clones before, and you thought you would be very awesome if you had one!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiang snorted: "Continue to pretend to be a B, why don't you say a few more? It's not better if you have ten or eight."

"Haha, there is no need for this!" Ximen Yu didn't think it was awesome to have a stream of consciousness clone. Perhaps only Yan Kang thought it was very awesome to him. Judging from his appearance, he was the one who pretended to be B.

Although Ximen Yu's two stream of consciousness clones were destroyed, the reason why Ximen Yu destroyed the clones was actually for a stronger new skill.

The boxing shadow of Ximen Yu just now was two clones and a new skill condensed after the fusion explosion. This new skill is completely controlled by him and is not subject to any restrictions. Therefore, although the two clones are gone, their strength is stronger in new skills. After experiencing so many life and death, how can they become weaker and weaker?

At this time, Yan Kyung's stream of consciousness clone was shrunk into his body. Ximen Yu saw it and laughed secretly. Since he was going to shrink into his body now, why did he show the stream of consciousness clone just now? It was indeed to pretend to be B. Unfortunately, Yan Kyung's stream of consciousness clone was too ridiculous in Ximen Yu's eyes.

"Fight!" Yan Qiang clenched his fists, and in his hands, there seemed to be a black energy forming.

Then, Yan Qiang swung his fist and the black fist shadow attacked Ximen Yu.

Ximen Yu was stunned for a moment when he saw the black fist shadow, and felt a sense of laughter and crying. Because Ximen Yu was so familiar with this move that he could not be familiar with it anymore.

Ximen Yu used to use this move when he had a stream of consciousness clone. Ximen Yu remembered that this move at that time, hit Zhuge a knife. This move at that time was really invincible, destroying with all his might...
Chapter completed!