Chapter 922: The Mysterious Little Girl (Part 2)

He immediately retreated, his face very serious.

"If you choose to come in, don't try to hide. If I don't let you go out, don't even think about going out!" the little girl said coldly.

Xiao Yu was shocked, who is this little girl?

How could strength be so terrifying?

Could it be one of the examiners here?

But it doesn't look like it!

Just ask, this kind of strength is even stronger than Wu Zhen he felt!

As the little girl said this, suddenly a surging light filled her body again, and she slammed towards Xiao Yu with her palm.

Of course this palm looks very small, but that kind of fluctuation, that kind of glow, seems to be able to kill Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's face changed drastically. He had never encountered such a terrifying opponent before. He roared in his heart, and he couldn't allow him to think about anything at all. The divine power of the sky was driven to the extreme like a galloping sea.

The bloody power wrapped around his arm, like a dragon going out to sea, tore through the air and swung it up.

"Huh?" The little girl's eyes flashed with surprise, but the coldness quickly returned.

How can I say that Xiao Yu is also a young man, being underestimated by such a little girl, coupled with the sense of crisis, made him have no intention of holding back at all.

Because he knew that if he didn't use all his strength, he would be the one who died.

"boom!"

Xiao Yu's punch with the ultimate strength could smash a hill.

However, under the small palm facing the other party, the sun was filled with light. Although he did not have Xiao Yu's wild aura, the other party dissipated his own strength calmly.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the palm landed on Xiao Yu's chest like a butterfly piercing flowers, Xiao Yu shot out and hit the cliff fiercely, not fainting.

"Physical strength is really not simple, but it's still too weak. Use your divine pattern power to show me how capable you are." The little girl said indifferently.

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth, the slap he received just now had already overwhelmed the blood in his body, and almost vomited blood, but the opponent was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, with ease, his face was not red and his heart was beating.

This is simply crushing.

In an instant, Xiao Yu was angry again, he got up, and the Asura Divine Rune clenched tightly.

The aura of red and black surged up on the soles of his feet like a whirlwind.

"Asura Fist!"

Xiao Yu's pupils turned red and black, and the dead Shura's power gushed out like a spring, and he ruthlessly killed him.

"Huh? Human-level eighth-rank divine pattern?"

The little girl was startled, what kind of divine pattern is this? She had never felt that kind of breath before.

The moment she looked at Xiao Yu, her eyes became a little strange, and her figure flickered.

"It seems that your adventure is not small."

As soon as the words fell, the little girl was still not indifferent, she waved her hand, and the long sleeves shot out a stream of light, and Xiao Yu's fist-like blink was dispelled again.

Accompanied by a counter-shock force, Xiao Yu took several steps back, his expression shocked and unbelievable.

At this moment, Xiao Yu actually had a feeling of suffocation, as if he couldn't breathe.

It was too strong, terrifyingly strong, Xiao Yu never felt this way even in the face of those real alchemy realms.

This person is at least three days old!

Who is she? How could it be so powerful?

This is absolutely impossible to be a five or six year old girl!

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xiao Yu still said a little discouraged: "I lost."

Yes, this is the first time Xiao Yu admits that he has lost, and he has lost so thoroughly.

Of course, he lost so convincingly.

I can't accept it! This is not a level of strength at all, okay?

The little girl withdrew her momentum, put her hands behind her back, and said indifferently: "Losing is inevitable. If you give you a hundred years, you may not be able to defeat me."