"Who is coming?" Alaro asked.

"Yu Luosha." Youming replied.

"Do you know that I am the first person in the late stage of the fusion of the creature?" Alaro asked.

"I've heard of it."

"Do you know what will happen if you fail?"

“No need to know.”

"I admire your courage, come on!"

Alaro's robe floated, and suddenly there was a spear in his hand, pointing to the sky.

"The magic of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder."

The Seal was quickly formed in the Netherworld's hand, and purple thunder instantly condensed from the nine heavens.

"So it's a mage, I won't give you any chance to make a seal."

Alaro's body shone brightly, and he disappeared from the spot, with a frightening speed.

Ye Xiong frowned. The strength of this team of La Ronaldo was even stronger than he had imagined.

The battle between Netherworld is very difficult!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Alaro came to Netherworld, and a spear in his hand pierced out, and a long rainbow penetrated the sun.

So overbearing!

Very violent.

This is simply a god of war, even more prouder than a man!

Spell, thunder shield!

Countless runes flew out of Netherworld's hand and condensed into a rune shield in front of them.

"Break it for me!" Alaro yelled!

The light of the spear seems to have improved several levels!

The rune shield collapsed quickly at the speed seen by the naked eye and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The light of the spear did not diminish and instantly stabbed into the underworld.

"good!"

"Star Lord domineering!"

"If you dare to challenge the Star Lord, you won't see what your strength is. Wait for death!"

The onlookers around cheered, as if they felt that the battle was over.

Ye Xiong was about to take action, but Youming suddenly shouted: "Don't take action, I can handle it."

puff!

The light of the spear penetrated directly through her shoulders, breaking a big hole in her shoulders.

Ye Xiong wanted to take action, but when he saw the heat in her eyes, he stopped.

Since I chose to advance in Shura, I can only rely on myself.

Unless she wants to die, it will be a bad thing for her to take action.

"With this kind of strength, I dare to challenge me, I don't know how high the world is."

"Get back. Before choosing an opponent next time, you should first understand the opponent's strength and stop doing something like a mantis arm that can be used to be a car."

Alaro put away his spear and prepared to finish his work and leave.

"Wait a minute, I haven't lost yet."

Youming covered his wounds and stared at the other party.

"If you still want to fight, come here if you are not afraid of death." Alaro sneered.

Spells, rune chains.

Countless runes surged out of Youming's body, and her whole body was disheveled and shining with light.

The next moment, countless chains stabbed Alaro like hair.

"Little woman, do you want to weave cloth?"

Alaro snorted coldly, his body shone brightly, and the spear in his hand stabbed out, and he did not retreat but advanced!

The powerful attack power forced the Netherworld to retreat, and the attack suddenly weakened!

Alaro succeeded with a move, and the spear in his hand suddenly became like the water of a long river, with endless attacks, leaving Netherworld without any power to resist, and finally he was broken by a spear again.

Ye Xiong clenched his fists tightly and wanted to take action, but Youming cast a stopping look at him.

Obviously she was unwilling to give up!

Shame, this is the greatest shame she has ever experienced in her life.

Being crushed by the same level was something she had never dreamed of.

I always thought that Youming felt that his actual combat power would only lose to Ye Xiong at the same level.

Now she realized how frog she was in the well.

"Come again!" Youming gritted his teeth.

"I don't know how to live or die, then I'll send you to reincarnate."

Alaro stepped out, and the foot was shattered in the air, and the spear stabbed into the underworld.

Just when she felt that this spear could definitely pierce the other person's body, suddenly, there was a person standing in front of Netherworld.

This man was also wearing a black robe and had been watching in the air just now.

He didn't take any action during the whole process, and Alaro didn't know the opponent's strength.

Sudden!

A layer of protective energy appeared in front of the man.

Invisible and intangible, but when Alaro's spear stabbed into the first three meters of the other side, it was like encountering an insurmountable peak and could not move.

"She lost this time, but she will win back soon."

Ye Xiong's sleeves gently whipped, and Alaro felt like he was hit by a storm. He almost stopped breathing and was bombarded by someone and his spear.

She finally stood firm, looked at the other party in shock, and shouted: "Who are you? There are only a handful of people with the strength of you in the living world."

With her strength at this moment, even at the peak of the fusion, it is absolutely impossible for her to shake herself away easily, leaving her without any power to fight back.

Unless the other party is a half-step Mahayana!

Half-step Mahayana can count it with one hand in the creature, but she didn't listen to this person!

Ye Xiong didn't reply, and disappeared in the spot where he was standing unsteadily.

Only Alaro was left in place, dazed and lost his mind.

...

One day later.

Youming Youyou woke up and found himself lying on the bed, with a burst of pain in his body!

The wound has been treated, but it is not so easy to heal because it is too severe.

"You wake up."

Ye Xiong hurried over, held her hand, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I've made you suffer, I should have taken action early."

"It's not your business, it's me that's useless." Youming shook his head.

"I chose the wrong goal. I didn't expect that the cultivators in the Shura Realm are so strong in combat. I should find a weaker opponent."

Ye Xiongzhen was worried that this battle would make Youming suspicious and began to distrust his magical powers.

After all, she was crushed by Alaro during the whole process.

"No, you made a good choice. This battle made me understand myself thoroughly."

"Or don't use it..."

"Since I have made a choice, I will continue to walk and will not retreat." Youming interrupted and said, "I am a little hungry, please help me get some food."

"Okay!" Ye Xiong nodded and left.

He knew that Youming was not hungry, but that she wanted to be quiet and think about it carefully.

When a monk suffers a great setback, he will feel a lot of heart.

Doubt, lack of confidence, or reflect, deepen, and break through.

This is a problem that all monks will face.

In the following days, Ye Xiong was taking care of Youming, and other than that, he did not mention anything about the battle.

Youming didn't mention it. Apart from recuperating from the injury, he was just thinking, and he talked much less.

A month later, Youming finally got better.

On that day, Ye Xiong had just walked into the cave, and Youming was sitting at the stone table.

There are a lot of paper on the desktop, densely packed with words on it.

"Axiong, do you think I need to change my magical powers?" Youming looked at the paper in front of him and asked blankly.

Finally, I have to face the problem...

Did she still doubt herself?
Chapter completed!