After living in seclusion for 60 years, my disciples are invincible

If it weren't for her, she happened to be wearing the special armor given by the elders of the sect.

After receiving that terrifying punch just now, he will definitely lose his combat power completely.
Instead of being able to barely stand up like now.

Faced with such shocking results.

Up and down the martial arts arena, there was deathly silence.

The members of the Xiao family were all in a daze, unable to react for a while.

Originally thought that Xiao Yu's ability to withstand that sword was the limit.

But now, he defeated Su Hongyu comfortably and comfortably!

"Everyone... If I'm not mistaken... the Eldest Young Master won??"

One of the elders of the Xiao family, with his eyes wide open, stumbled and said.

"Win? Yu'er won??"

Father Xiao also couldn't believe it.

The lips squirmed for a long time.

As a result, the words came to his lips, but in the end there were only a few words left, which kept repeating: "God bless the Xiao family..."

It's not just Father Xiao and a few elders.

Those clansmen who were originally ashamed were also dumbfounded at the moment.

Although they don't understand the situation at all.

I don't even know where Xiao Yu's strength comes from.

But the current situation, even a fool can see it:

Xiao Yu's strength is far above Su Hongyu's.

Resist the great sword of aura, easily defeat the enemy with one punch!
The calm figure just now was completely imprinted in the minds of all members of the Xiao family, lingering forever.

Then he turned his head to look at Su Hongyu who was not far away, who was extremely embarrassed.

The whole Xiao family felt extremely happy.

The aggrieved and depressed person who was knocked on the door just now disappeared completely.

Instead, there is a sense of pride from the heart and a sense of identification with Xiao Yu.

You keep saying that the young master of my Xiao family is trash, not worthy of Su Hongyu's noble status?
What now?
This so-called Tianjiao disciple of Jiuqu Sword Sect is not even qualified to lift Xiao Yu's shoes in terms of real combat power!
The person who is not worthy of the marriage contract is not my young master of the Xiao family.

It's you, Su Hongyu, who is right!

Outside the gate of the Xiao family, a large number of forces in the city watched closely, paying close attention to every move on the Xiao family's martial arts stage.

"The Xiao family is going to rise completely this time, and it is destined to become the number one force in Qingliu City in the future!"

"You probably don't know yet, but Su Hongyu was sent to the Nine Curved Sword Sect to be trained as the next generation of elders, and her future is limitless!"

"The Xiao family in the district actually provoked the Su family. This is the end of the game."

Although they saw Xiao Yu's strength.

But he has the support of the entire Jiuqu Sword Sect.

In the eyes of Jiuqu Jianzong, the Xiao family is nothing more than an ant.

Now that Xiao Yu has defeated Su Hongyu, Jiuqu Sword Sect will definitely not let it go.

"Sister..."

Seeing Su Hongyu vomiting blood from the beating, several disciples who were born in Jiuqu Sword Sect and were responsible for protecting her were shocked.

He rushed forward in a hurry, fed the elixir, and healed his wounds with luck. He was in a hurry for a while.

"Is what happened just now true..."

While busy healing.

He saw Su Hongyu who was pale and trembling from the severe pain.

Several disciples who were born in Jiuqu Sword Sect felt a little unreal.

The scene just now seemed to be fake.

Even though they had witnessed the whole process of the competition, they still didn't have the slightest sense of reality.

Shocked.

The few disciples from the Jiuqu Sword Sect on the field were actually the most shocked.

These people have all been in the field for a long time, and have long heard of Su Hongyu's name as a genius.

Among them, some disciples with profound cultivation bases even practiced sword moves with her personally, and competed with each other.

It was also for this reason that they had the most real perception of Su Hongyu's strength.

The sword is agile and the body is mysterious, which has won the true teaching of the elders in the sect.

The rainbow giant sword that was used just now, the aura giant sword condensed is very powerful.

Even a cultivator at the peak of the third level dare not say that he can catch it steadily.

And Xiao Yu, the waste of this small family in Qingliu City, did it easily?

The subsequent counterattack was even more swift as the wind, directly knocking Su Hongyu over with one punch.

Several Jiuqu Sword Sect disciples swallowed hard.

Looking at each other, they both saw the helplessness and bitterness in each other's eyes.

If it's all rubbish.

So what are Su Hongyu, who is known as the pride of heaven, and ordinary disciples like them in the sect?
I'm afraid, it doesn't even count as trash...

Accompanying Su Hongyu down the mountain this time, they thought it was a good job, as long as they put in a little effort, they could reap Su Hongyu's favor and get closer to each other.

But now, this matter is completely messed up.

Not only Su Hongyu's face was disgraced, but even the prestige of Jiuqu Sword Sect was greatly damaged!

Following Xiao Yu's punch, Su Hongyu vomited blood and fell to the ground.

This temporary competition is completely over.

Healed by the fellow disciples around him with all their strength, coupled with the large amount of healing pills he ate, Su Hongyu barely regained some strength, at least he was able to stand firmly in place.

"You lost, according to our previous bet, let me deal with it..."

The outcome has been determined.

Xiao Yu shook his head, suppressed the fighting spirit overflowing all over his body, and walked slowly towards Su Hongyu.

At this time, Xiao Yu walked slowly, looking no different from ordinary people everywhere on the street.

The fierce and murderous aura on his body also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But it was such a figure.

In Su Hongyu's eyes, it was as high as ten thousand mountains, with an insurmountable sense of despair.