Chapter 2201 If You Don’t Get Lost, Even You Will Be Killed

The two true disciples who supported Lu Boyuan came up, facing Xiao Yu from a distance in front, glaring angrily, with a gesture of wishing to eat Xiao Yu.

The person who spoke just now is the true disciple of Haotian School, his cultivation level is lower than Jiang Tianyu's, his name is Wu Zhuo, and his cultivation level is at the fourth level of the Good Fortune Realm.

At this time, Lu Boyuan's heart was cold, he felt that his own divine lines had been greatly broken, and the connection was very weak.

He was completely silent, his face was ashes, and his mouth was full of blood, more like a walking dead.

Earth-level first-grade divine pattern, that is his pride!

But now, in an instant, all his pride was shattered in an instant.

Connected with his cultivation base, he also fell into the bottom of the valley.

Xiao Yu sneered and said: "Ant-like existence. He thought he wanted to kill me because of the earth-level first-grade divine pattern, and he didn't even look at what he was capable of. Before you trouble me next time, you'd better wash your neck. I'll leave it alone. He has a life like a dog, and he needs to remember that I, Xiao Yu, am not the soft persimmon I was a year ago, and I am not someone you can knead! Get lost!"

Xiao Yu yelled loudly, and a wave of vigor swayed out. The aura of heaven and earth shook like a violent wind and waves. In an instant, Wu Zhuo and another true disciple swayed left and right, ruining a lot of It took a lot of effort to stabilize his figure.

"Xiao Yu, you..." Wu Zhuo's face turned blue and purple.

The disciples on Xiaoyaomen's side suddenly felt very happy, and looked at Xiao Yu's eyes with a look of fascination and admiration.

"If you don't leave, I'll kill you too." Xiao Yu said coldly.

He seemed to speak plainly, but in the words, the kind of hair-thin, chilling gesture completely enveloped Wu Zhuo and the others.

They held back their anger, especially Wu Zhuo, and gritted their teeth: "Xiao Yu! Don't really think that we are afraid of you. Wait until the Seven Sect Trial Conference, and hope you can survive!"

In this situation, of course Wu Zhuo and the others were not completely afraid of Xiao Yu.

Firstly, they had to estimate Lu Boyuan, and secondly, they had to estimate that there were so many people present, even the disciples of Haotianzong were watching here.

It is true that they are certainly not afraid of losing this private fight with their own strength.

But their purpose is the trial meeting of the seven sects. If it is too ugly, it will be damaged, and there is no need to participate in the trial meeting.

Moreover, Lu Boyuan's embarrassment was really too great. They were shocked by Xiao Yu's cultivation, and it was unwise to act rashly.

After all, they resentfully went to the place of their own sect.

Han Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, looking coldly at Cui Yuan from a distance.

Cui Yuan's expression was of course extremely ugly.

This is a personal grievance between the disciples, and it was Lu Boyuan who provoked it. Of course he can make a move, but if he makes a move, it will be too ugly.

The dignified Haotianzong has no tolerance at all.

But having said that, if you don't make a move, there are more than 500 Haotianzong disciples watching, how can you convince them?

How could Xiao Yu and Han Yi not know this truth?

Even Ye Xuan, who has an extraordinary heart, knew that it would not end so easily at this time, so he stared at the person at the beginning.

Cui Yuan is not easy to come out, it is not easy to speak, so there is only one person, yes, Jiang Tianyu.

Xiao Yu turned his head away, and finally began to look directly at the figure in the distance.

Jiang Tianyu!