"Who are you?"
Xuansheng, who flew out, did not answer Yang Xiao's question, and his expression was a little solemn.
He found that he couldn't see through the group of people in front of him.
Everyone gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
The combat consciousness honed from being on the edge of life and death many times told him that these people in front of him should not be messed with.
It's not that he can't mess with the city of chaos, it's that he can't mess with it, he has to call people.
"Do it, and if you get it, it's yours. If you don't want it, don't do it."
Yang Xiao didn't answer either, he didn't want to say anything more.
After hearing what Yang Xiao said, Sun Wukong and others rushed out immediately.
The targets of several people were all that Xuansheng.
As for the other Xuanzus, those at Xuanzun level were simply ignored by them.
This kind of thing is like going fishing with a group of people. There is a big fish in the river with a group of small fish. Most people's goal is that big fish.
"Get started, give them all to me. Rain, thunder and lightning, if you guys don't come out quickly, the enemy will prick your hands."
Seeing Sun Wukong and others rushing out, the Xuan Sheng's face changed drastically and he quickly retreated while shouting loudly.
As for the people of Xuan Ancestor Xuan Zun, when they saw their own Xuan Sage retreat violently, although they felt that Yang Xiao and others were not easy to deal with, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
The rules of the City of Chaos are very strict. If they fail to make it, what awaits them will be worse than death.
"kill!"
Hong Boyer was excited to fight, and the flames blasted out from the sky. Just by contact, a large number of people couldn't even struggle, and turned into nothingness in the flames.
Seeing this scene, the pupils of Xuansheng who retreated suddenly shrank to the extreme.
His feeling was indeed correct. These people in front of him were terrifying and too strong.
The flames just now felt like a fatal threat from above. Once he was burned, his end would probably not be too good.
On the side, Nezha, Sun Wukong and others also launched an attack. With the strength of a few people, everyone in the City of Chaos would naturally die if they touched each other, or get injured if they touched each other.
Bai Pinpin flew up into the sky, gently stretched out his hand to hold it, and a huge white bone palm held hundreds of people in his hand.
Then the palms were gently tightened, and all the people in the palms were wiped out, leaving only the various treasures left behind.
Hearing that Sun Wukong and others spent a lot of book coins to save him, Bai Pinpin was very moved. He always wanted to find an opportunity to get a lot of book coins to make Sun Wukong and others saints.
"Who comes to invade my city of chaos?"
At this time, a loud roar sounded in the city, and the other Xuansheng in the city couldn't sit still and all flew out.
However, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn at this time, simply because the enemy was too strong.
They didn't expect that their men would be cut down like melons and vegetables, and they didn't even have time to use their methods.
Sun Wukong and the others did not answer, but rushed through the crowd excitedly.
Yang Xiao, the shop owner, felt itchy and couldn't help but follow suit.
With his saint-level strength, he didn't take the people in front of him lightly.
A ball of light condensed in his hand, and Yang Xiao threw it out.
With a bang, a large number of people were directly killed by him.
This move was crisp and effective, and Yang Xiao found that he seemed to like it very much.
This trick is none other than the light explosion technique learned by Huang Er, the third daughter of the Jade Emperor's family.
After blowing up a group of people in one fell swoop, Yang Xiao pounced into the crowd and used the Crazy Seventy-two Slashes that Xiao Zhan had understood.
The light of the sword filled the sky, cutting a large area, and Yang Xiao was also very happy to do so.
Yang Xiao didn't take care of the treasures that fell after killing people, only Sun Wukong and others took care of them.
As a shop owner, it is much easier for him to earn money from books than for everyone else in the bookstore.
As long as everyone in the bookstore comes to the bookstore to make purchases, he, the store owner, will get a commission.
Although the commission is not much, there are so many people in the bookstore that the value of the books is still considerable.
Moreover, every time he makes a big operation and earns the value of book currency, he will deduct a small amount from the middle, which is also a huge amount of income.
The Crazy Demon's seventy-two slashes lasted for a long time, and Yang Xiao slipped out and used the Sky-shattering Palm that the eldest elder of the Xiao family had learned.
This trick is also good, one shot can cover a large area, which is very exciting.
Witnessing this scene, the Profound Saints in the City of Chaos felt as if they were being slapped in the face. This was because they were not considered at all!
In anger, many people used powerful martial arts to kill them.
"Storm Split Snow Palm!"
A mysterious saint with a scar on his face slapped Hong Boy with his palm.
Hong Boy, who felt the movement, turned his head and curled his lips: "What rubbish."
With a burst of fire, the palm print taken by the Xuansheng was shattered.
Hong Hai'er gained the upper hand and chased after him with his gun in hand.
The one who attacked him was just a three-star Xuan Sage. He, Hong Haier, was still at the peak of Quasi-Sage. Even based on the star level of the Xuan Qi world, he was still a ten-star Xuan Sage.
What's more, after understanding the magical power of the bookstore, he has always fought across levels, even fighting saints. Naturally, he doesn't take a three-star profound saint seriously.
After fighting for only a few rounds, Honghaier killed the person directly.
Not far away, Sun Wukong dueled with three people, beating them so hard that they had no strength to fight back. One of them was knocked to death with a stick without warning.
It was the same here with Nezha. One person hit several of them, and they were all killed in a short while.
"kill!"
At this time, the Chaos City sergeants in the city formed a battle formation and came out.
A team of a thousand people gathered together to form a big sword and slashed at Yang Xiao.
Other sergeants also appeared on the other side and joined forces to attack Sun Wukong and others.
"Are you looking down on this shop owner? A group of Xuanhuang level people."
The speechless Yang Xiao curled his lips, and those who dealt with him were a group of Xuan Emperors.
Even if these Xuan Emperors can fight across many levels together, the difference between Xuan Emperor and Xuan Emperor is not the same level.
According to Yang Xiao's estimation, no matter how defiant these thousand people are, fighting against Xuan Zun across two levels is already the limit.
Even if he calculated more, he would still be able to deal with Xuanzu.
Even Xuan Sheng can't deal with him, why are you kidding me if you come to deal with him?
But since the other party looked down on him so much, Yang Xiao couldn't help but express it.
With a thought in his mind, Yang Xiao cast the God of War's Golden Body Technique that Xuanwo Ming understood.
A huge thousand-foot-long golden figure appeared between heaven and earth, carrying a broadsword, and it looked majestic.
The sudden scene stunned everyone who attacked Yang Xiao. What kind of method was this?
Many Xuansheng in the City of Chaos were also stunned. This method was a bit unbelievable!
"Tremble, you ignorant mortals, oh hahahaha, I am a god in the sky, here to punish the sinners in the world."
Yang Xiao controlled the golden body and made it shout.
The red boy not far away was speechless; "The shop owner is pretending again, and this problem will never be corrected."
On the other side, Sun Wukong, Nezha and others also laughed. Sometimes they thought the shop owner was so funny.
"This kind of method is indeed not something Xuansheng can have. That bookstore is really not simple."
At Nanxiang College, the vice-president was suspended in the air, looking towards the direction of the chaotic city, with a complicated look on his face.
Fortunately, Nanxiang College did not have a bad relationship with the bookstore, otherwise it would have missed an opportunity to rise.
His Nanxiang Academy not only wants to be the number one academy, but also wants to become a first-rate force and become a place that even the disciples of those families and sects want to aspire to.
