The rain was getting heavier, and the strong wind came out to join in the fun at this time. Amid the sound of the wind, Yang Xiao's voice came.

"Go aside, otherwise, die."

If there is no third choice, if you don’t let go, you will die.

I'll give you half an hour to let you run away. If you don't run away, you dare to block the road, so you can only die.

People from Bajue Sect have a little bit of arrogance in their hearts.

"you……"

In the middle of the road, two men at the peak of the seventh level of the Great Warriors stared at the carriage with gloomy expressions. They could also hear clearly what Zhao Yu said before.

Giving them time is to let them leave, and they are not qualified to leave the family and let the young master of Bajue Sect wait for half an hour.

However, if they just let them make the way out in shame, they wouldn't be able to do it.

However, what they didn't expect was Yang Xiao's domineeringness. In such a hesitant time, a huge aura suddenly rose from Yang Xiao's body.

The biggest difference between a Saint Fighter and a Great Fighter is the use of momentum. If the Saint Fighter uses its pure momentum, it can also crush ordinary Great Fighter.

Saint Warrior!

At that moment, two big fighters at the peak of the seventh level of the battle warrior in Baoyan Villa instantly judged Yang Xiao's strength.

It just has no effect.

Because, just as the moment the aura of the Saint Warriors rose, they were suppressed, and at the same time, two cold lights had already flashed out of the carriage.

In just a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the bodies of the two people.

In front of Bajue Sect, all levels of realms have no effect, the first level of Saint Fighting Warrior? No, even if the third level of Saint Fighting Warrior is here, Yang Xiao still dares to move forward with his sword.

The main reason is that...the oppression of momentum has no big impact on the warriors who only attack martial arts, but for the fighting martial arts who specialize in fighting skills, it has a big impact.

puff……

Blood suddenly sprayed out, and both of them were beheaded by a sword.

Under the erosion of rain, the blood on the ground soon disappeared.

Yang Xiao ignored these things at all and drove a carriage and crushed them by their bodies.

As a disciple of Bajue Sect, Yang Xiao hated these traitors deeply. He wanted to clear all his judgments with one sword. How could he have any pity for them?

In the carriage, the old monk Jiewu shook his head gently and recited the Buddha's name silently.

"Master Jiewu, if you can, please block the six senses of Master Yichan and wait until the matter is processed before recovering." Zhao Yu looked at Yichan who was still asleep and spoke softly.

Zhao Yu will not be kind to the enemy, but Zhao Yu must think more carefully about his friends.

No matter how smart the little monk Yichan is, he is just a child who is not involved in the world. It makes him see too many bloody things at this age, which is not good for his future growth.

"Okay." The old monk Jiewu opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yu deeply, and then waved his hand to completely seal the six consciousnesses of the little monk Yichan.

In the heavy rain, the carriage slowly moved towards Baoyan Villa. The sound of the wheels and the sound of the heavy rain mixed together, and it was very far away.

When Baoyan Villa betrayed and almost killed or injured the young disciples of Bajue Sect in the Western Holy Kingdom, the fate of Baoyan Villa was actually destined.

But they didn't know the final truth of the disaster that year, so they had just continued to be a hero in the mainland for more than three hundred years.

In fact, if there is a little person in Baoyan Villa who has broken through the Saint Fighting Warrior and entered the realm of the Sage, then some clues can be found about the events of that year.

Unfortunately... more than three hundred years have passed, and the old owner, who was known as the most talented person in the family, still failed to break through to the realm of a wise man.

This led to the short-sightedness of Baoyan Villa.

In fact, those people on this continent who are not strong enough to have a certain level do not know how the disaster ended back then. They only know that the Bajue Sect was beaten to the point where it was almost destroyed, and in the end they could only announce the hidden world for three hundred years.

Baoyan Villa.

In the conference hall, the middle-aged owner's face was stern. Or it should be said that everyone present looked very ugly. Whether it is the Great Elder who has experienced the incident that year or the newly promoted people, it is the case.

In their opinion, Zhao Yu is really too domineering.

I just gave them half an hour as soon as I came up, otherwise... would be dead?

How dare a declining sect make such a domineering scripture? How can a young sect leader of a declining sect dare to be so domineering to them, a second-rate strength in the rising period?

The down-and-out super power is worse than the third-rate forces. The decline of the two super powers in the upper realm has already shown this point. Where did the Bajue Sect get the confidence to do this?

"Tell them that they want to occupy our Baoyan Villa? There is no door, so let Arong break their legs and throw them out." The middle-aged manor shouted domineeringly.

"The owner of the manor, Arong mentioned in his voice that the groom who drove the car for the young master of the Bajue Sect is very strong, even stronger than them..." The elder frowned slightly and reminded him.

What Zhao Yu said made Congguan very angry.

Anyway, there are seven Saint Warriors in their Baoyan Villa. Although in addition to him, the second-level elder of the Saint Warrior, the rest are all first-level Saint Warriors, but don’t forget that they also have an old owner of the third-level Saint Warriors at this time in seclusion and attacking the realm of the Sage.

As long as the old owner enters the realm of the sage, their Baoyan Villa will truly firmly take up the position of the second-rate force.

A powerful second-rate force, if not without a powerful force, would even dare to attack first-rate forces.

At that time, even the seven sects will consider whether they can withstand the realm of a crazy sage.

"If the two top-level seventh-level warriors of the Saint Fighting Warriors can't even deal with a single trouble, then what's the use of keeping them?" The middle-aged owner said fiercely.

There is a reason why A Rong and his two men went down to intercept him. There are at least a dozen warriors in Baoyan Villa. A Rong and his friends are the oldest in addition to being the strongest.

Older means that it is difficult to make breakthroughs.

With Arong and the others' age, the peak of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior is already their limit.

However, as soon as his voice fell, the face of the Great Elder Congguan suddenly changed. The middle-aged owner thought that Congguan was dissatisfied with his attitude, so he quickly explained: "Great Elder, they have come to the door now. If we don't do anything, can we still gain a foothold in the mainland in the future?"

Cong-chan shook his head calmly and bitterly: "Master, just now, I received the news that Arong and the others... are dead."

"Dead? How is that possible?"

"Yes, they are not at the foot of the mountain..."

When we talked about this, the conference hall suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!