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Chapter 1247 An unexpected sword

The entrance of Baoyan Villa suddenly fell into silence. Apart from the sound of heavy rain falling, no one said a word.

Zhao Yu's words are easy to understand. They are not at all tactful or slutty, nor do they argue with them so much. They only have one meaning, giving the people in their family a half hour to leave Baoyan Villa, otherwise they would kill people.

If it weren't for listening to it with your own ears, the three elders of Baoyan Villa couldn't believe that someone was blocking the gate of Baoyan Villa and saying such arrogant words.

"Arrogant."

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Two loud shouts suddenly came from the mouths of the Seventh Elders and the Eighth Elders.

What followed was the majestic aura of the Saint Warrior.

Using power to suppress people is the most basic method for Saint Fighting Warriors. Even if they are at the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warriors, they can only bow their heads under the suppression of Saint Fighting Warriors.

How long has it been since no one dared to be so crazy at their Baoyan Villa?

Zhao Yu's words made them unable to control the anger in their hearts at all.

"presumptuous!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Xiao's loud shout also sounded. In front of him, he wanted to suppress Zhao Yu with his momentum, suppress the young sect leader of the Bajue Sect, and the people from Baoyan Villa were looking for death.

Zhao Yu tilted his head with great interest and looked at the fifth elder standing in the middle.

Among the three elders of Baoyan Villa, only the fifth elders flashed a hint of panic in his eyes after hearing his words. As for the other two elders who took action, they were completely angry.

This guy seems to know something. Zhao Yu's mouth raised slightly, outlining a sarcastic smile.

The people in Baoyan Villa are really funny. They have already made clear their attitude. They are still struggling to death. Do you really think that the Bajue Sect is so easy to talk to? Do you really think that the only people in the Bajue Sect are themselves?

In fact, this is true. Among the three elders, two of them have been newly promoted in the past three hundred years. They only knew about what happened back then. They only knew that their Baoyan Villa would not have to be enslaved by the Bajue Sect, but they didn't know at all that the mineral veins of Baoyan Villa were developed by the Bajue Sect, and even Baoyan Villa was established by the Bajue Sect. They came from their homes, but they just found the Bajue Sect in the secular world to manage Huoyan.

When something happened to Bajue Sect, they didn't even say that they had rebelled from their family, but they also betrayed a stronghold of Bajue Sect in the Western Holy Kingdom, causing heavy losses to the younger generation of Bajue Sect's disciples.

It is obvious that the fifth elder knew these inside stories, so when Zhao Yu said the name Renzi, the fifth elder was already a little panicked.

But in my heart, the fifth elder still believed that the Bajue Sect had fallen.

"You killed the two guards of our Baoyan Villa?" The seventh elder standing on the left suddenly looked at Yang Xiao, with anger in his eyes.

But unexpectedly, Yang Xiao didn't even have the interest in talking, just staring at everyone with a cautious look on his face.

"Dare to do it but not to take it. Is this your Bajue Sect?" The Eighth Elder suddenly sneered.

The people in Baoyan Villa naturally knew the scene when Yang Xiao took action on the other side of the aisle.

"Dry your tongue, kill it." Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous gaze flashed by.

This is... a sign that he wants to kill.

He doesn't mind wasting time with them here, but since the other party is ungrateful, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

"yes!"

Yang Xiao responded in a deep voice, and his momentum suddenly rose again and again.

"Very brave."

"court death."

Elder Seven and Elder Eight shouted at the same time, and their momentum suddenly vented.

The fifth elder took a sudden step back. He did not choose to take action, but chose to take a step back. No matter whether the young master of the Bajue Sect was bluffing or not, he had to take this step back.

The battle between the Saint Warriors was too loud. If he did not take this step, there would be no guarantee that the mountain gate would not be destroyed.

"Fighting skills, Red Flame Fist."

"Fighting skills, one blow."

Two loud shouts sounded from the air, and the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder had already arrived first and took the lead in making moves.

This is something that Zhao Yu is very puzzled. It seems... When people in this world take action, they want to speak out to remind their opponents what moves they are going to do. Be prepared quickly. Is this still an enemy who fights with their lives? It's so friendly.

In Zhao Yu's opinion, this approach is undoubtedly stupid. He wishes to kill people silently. It is best if the other party dies, he doesn't know that he is the one who takes action.

"Martial arts, seven-minded sticks."

Suddenly, Zhao Yu seemed to hear Yang Xiao beside him muttering softly.

Seven-minded stick? Stick method?

Zhao Yu looked slightly surprised. Since Yang Xiao followed him, Yang Xiao has been using swords. Why did he suddenly switch to sticks?

With the rumbling sound, a huge fist suddenly formed in the heavy rain and suddenly fell towards Yang Xiao. At the same time, the rain curtain was cut open by a big knife, and the blade was towards Zhao Yu.

There was no idea when a pitch-black stick appeared in Yang Xiao's hand. He couldn't see its material clearly. He suddenly raised it up and split it into seven at the same time to meet the shadow of the blade.

Zhao Yu stood there without moving because he believed that Yang Xiao could do it alone.

People from Bajue Sect have never had any level difference. Even if they are at the third level of Saint Warrior, Yang Xiao has the power to fight.

After entering the Saint Fighting Warrior, the gap between fighting skills and martial arts is really too big.

But... do you seem so easy to bully?

clang!

The sound of the sword suddenly rang out in the air, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and a huge lightning flashed through the air.

Zhao Yu... took action.

A Saint Fighter dared to intervene in the battle of Saint Fighter? This is simply not a matter of life or death.

The confrontation between Saint Warriors has never been something that big warriors can intervene. Not to mention intervening, even peeping around will be dangerous.

Lightning suddenly tore through the sky with the sword light.

The next moment, a scream came from the Eighth Elder's mouth, and his left hand had already left.

Zhao Yu hasn't fought in close combat for a long time. People in this world often use their ultimate moves, which makes Zhao Yu a little uncomfortable, but he is not used to it. When it's time to start, he must start.

The Eighth Elder just fired the sword to Zhao Yu. After being blocked by Yang Xiao, he actually put all his mind on Yang Xiao. After all, Yang Xiao blocked the attack of the two of them with one person's strength.

Furthermore, Zhao Yu's strength is too low, he is just a big fighter. Not to mention intervening, the aftermath of the fight between the Saint Fighter warriors is not something he can resist.

After having such consciousness, he gave up on Zhao Yu directly.

But he never thought that Zhao Yu not only did not receive the aftermath of the Saint Battle Warriors' confrontation, but could even take action under such terrifying pressure. He also didn't know when Zhao Yu took action.

Martial arts are called the most suitable pseudo-fighting technique on this continent, and it is indeed not unreasonable.
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