The old man Fusang appeared with great arrogance.
He stood in the air and looked at Ding Xiaoyi and others coldly.
Huge coercion was released from his body, and that coercion rolled down like a tide towards Ding Xiaoyi and others.
When Xia Qinghou saw the appearance of the old man Fusang, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
This old man gave him the feeling of standing tall on a mountain,
The old man's cultivation strength was far superior to his, which gave him the illusion that he was powerless to shake it.
"Did he kill Kimura?"
The old man standing in the sky pointed at Xia Qinghou, and then asked the three Fusang practitioners.
But Xia Qinghou's expression changed drastically.
The Fusang boy was not killed by him, so why did the Fusang old man believe that he was the one who killed him.
But we can’t blame Xia Qinghou.
Because among the people present, only the aura released by Xia Qinghou was the aura of a super-level overhaul.
Although Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation strength has reached the super level of overhaul.
However, his realm has not truly reached the level of super-level overhaul, and the aura around him is extremely obscure.
"You are blind. Which one of your eyes saw that he killed your Fuso dog? It was me who killed that kid."
Ding Xiaoyi shouted rudely at the old Fusang who was standing in the sky.
But his fierce shouting aroused the contempt of the old man Fusang.
"Who are you, and why do you want to kill me, a Fuso man?"
The old man didn't even look at Ding Xiaoyi. Instead, his eyes fell on Xia Qinghou, and then he asked extremely domineeringly.
Xia Qinghou was startled, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
This old man Fuso appears in a strong and domineering manner.
But he was determined to be the murderer, but he couldn't express the pain in his heart.
"Old ghost, who are you? You just killed a kid from your Fuso Kingdom. If you have the ability, come and beat me."
Xia Qinghou was also so angry that his chest felt tight.
He cursed loudly at the old man Fuso standing in the sky.
But Ding Xiaoyi felt happy.
He quietly gave a thumbs up to Xia Qinghou: "City Lord Xia is domineering and a role model for us."
A helpless smile appeared on Xia Qinghou's face.
Ding Xiaoyi is not even afraid, he is scared shitless.
Besides, the old man Fusang's cultivation level is only about the same as him, at most he is only in the super-grade Vajra realm.
But the Fuso ninja and the remaining three Fuso practitioners had strange expressions on their faces. This was a mistake, but it was a big mistake.
"Your Excellency, you are so arrogant. The young patriarch of the Fuso Kimura family who killed me actually dares to speak nonsense. I have seen the masterful demeanor of your Great Yong Kingdom."
The face of the old Fusang man standing in the sky changed slightly. He was afraid of the other party's confidence.
"Hey, old Fuso dog, you're standing so high, aren't you afraid of falling to death?"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head, his neck almost sore, and he asked the old man Fusang unceremoniously.
"Is he your junior? Your country of Dayong is called a country of etiquette. Is this how you treat your elders?"
The Fusang old man's eyes flickered with a sinister look, and then he set his sights on Ding Xiaoyi.
And the aura of Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was restrained and obscure,
He couldn't detect Ding Xiaoyi's true strength at all. He thought that Ding Xiaoyi was just a low-ranking junior.
"Although our country, Dayong, is a country of etiquette, etiquette also depends on who is right. There is no need to talk about etiquette at all for you Fuso dogs."
Ding Xiaoyi mocked the old man Fusang standing in the sky.
He had an inexplicable hatred towards the Fuso people.
Master once said,
If there is something in this world that humans call livestock, then the island nation of Fuso in the East China Sea would be comparable to the two words.
Moreover, Fuso Country
Humans are worse than animals,
Because they have no bottom line, the ethics of heaven and earth are regarded as abandoned by Fusang people.
"Junior, you have gone too far."
The face of the old Fusang man standing in the sky changed.
I saw the violent aura rising up layer by layer around him.
The violent aura turned into majestic pressure and crushed down Ding Xiaoyi's body.
A wave of pressure rolled towards Ding Xiaoyi,
Xia Qinghou was happy, but he still had to show off.
He shouted loudly, and the momentum of the super-level realm surged.
The crushing pressure of the old man Fusang was blocked by the aura released by Xia Qinghou.
A bright and cunning smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face. As expected, he had cooperated with Xia Qinghou several times, and they cooperated very well.
"Your Excellency, do you want to stand up for that junior?"
The old man Fusang's eyes narrowed.
He shouted sharply at Xia Qinghou, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"Li Muyang, I will ask you to take away a sheep today."
Ding Xiaoyi turned to Li Muyang and said, while Li Muyang innocently scratched the back of his head.
"Master Ding, you can do whatever you want."
Li Muyang believed in Ding Xiaoyi, just as he believed that he could herd fifty sheep.
"Old Fuso dog, are you really not afraid of falling from standing so high?"
Ding Xiaoyi curled up the corner of his mouth and revealed a serious smile.
He pointed at the old Fusang man standing in the sky and said quietly.
But the three Fuso cultivators and the Fuso ninja had a sudden thought.
They wanted to remind the old man Fusang, but the old man Fusang didn't even look at them.
"In drunkenness, the sword energy is unparalleled."
Ding Xiaoyi shouted sharply.
The sword intent around him surged like a tidal wave.
I saw that his whole body was filled with layers of sword intent,
The sword intent rushed toward the old Fusang standing in the sky like a tide.
At the same time, a faint light flashed in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi pointed two fingers in the air with his right hand, and the long sword turned into a stream of light and shot towards the old Fusang standing in the sky.
And the old man Fusang felt that his whole body was enveloped by the fierce sword intent. His heart was shocked,
A bad premonition arose spontaneously.
"Roar……",
The figure of the eight giant snakes around the old man Fusang became more and more solid.
The eight giant snakes let out a shocking roar,
Each giant snake has a majestic energy rolling around it, and the energy rushes towards the long sword as if it covers the sky.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was as calm as water, and he pointed his fingers slightly.
The long sword turned into a shocking rainbow and shot towards the old man Fusang. The space where the long sword touched cracked open.
The eight giant snake phantoms opened their bloody mouths and spit out billowing black gas.
The black energy shrouded the long sword with a heart-stopping power.
There was a sound of "嗗",
The long sword was immersed in the black air with a cold light.
The black energy was instantly extinguished by the sword energy condensed from the long sword, but the face of the old man Fusang changed drastically.
"Roar……",
A giant snake phantom roared.
The giant snake bit hard at the sword,
But the long sword penetrated through the head of the giant snake like a broken bamboo.
"Bang" sound,
The giant snake's head exploded open,
The surging Qi turned into countless streams of light, which quickly dissipated.
The long sword was unstoppable and continued to shoot towards the old man Fusang.
But the old man Fusang's face turned obviously pale.
The seven giant snakes behind him appeared again
Once he rushed towards the long sword.
"Bang, bang, bang",
After several dull sounds,
I saw the phantom of the giant snake dancing wildly in the sky being penetrated by the long sword.
The snake's body exploded open, turning into countless streams of light and falling down.
It was as if brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky.
The phantoms of giant snakes were shattered by the devastating force of the long sword.
The snake's body exploded and turned into colorful fireworks that scattered around.
"Bang" sound,
The last giant snake phantom was penetrated by the sword.
Another huge firework exploded, and the firework was particularly dazzling in the gray void.
Everyone was stunned.
Especially the four Fusang practitioners,
There were originally excited expressions on their faces, but when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces were ashen.
No one thought that the reinforcements they had brought in would be defeated by the power of that sword again.
"puff",
The eight giant snake shadows condensed behind the old man Fusang were all shattered by the devastating force of the long sword.
There was a surge of blood in his chest, and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.
The old Fusang man's body was crumbling in mid-air.
Finally, he could no longer hold on and fell from the sky.
With a bang, the old man's body fell to the ground.
