Luo Xiu still looked calm and smiled slightly, "You were injured by my eight seventh-level killing formations, and you burned your blood to break through the trapping formation and escape. In addition, you fought against my Taixuan Sect before.

The mountain-protecting formation consumed real energy, I wonder how many percent of your current real energy is left?"

"It's a joke, ancestor, even if I have less than 10% of my true energy, I still can't kill you, a little Martial King, right?"

Yu Qianhua laughed coldly, "Old Ancestor, I can beat you to a pulp with just one move!"

With that said, Yu Qianhua's figure flashed and he came over with the Dragon Bone Golden Sword. However, Luo Xiu did not retreat but advanced instead. With a clang, he pulled out the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword behind him.

A strong Martial Emperor!

Yu Qianhua was not surprised by the change in Luo Xiu's aura, because he knew that if the opponent could kill Yu Bai and seriously injure Yu Chunqiu, he would definitely have the strength of a Martial Lord.

He slashed out with his sword, knocking Luo Xiu back a few steps with his sword, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, what if your strength is comparable to the ninth level of Lord Wu? I have lost most of my true energy, but my strength is still far beyond what you can match.

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"Die!"

He struck out with his palm, and Luo Xiu gave it a hard blow with his fist. With a bang, he was blown away, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, the Martial King-level old monster is really perverted. It seems that he needs to use all his trump cards before he can fight."
Chapter completed!