Chapter 1145 Is that all you have?

Cold and angry words spat out from Yu An's mouth.

His trembling body proved that he was suppressing great anger.

"Heh." Lord Ming'an smiled jokingly, "Elder Yu An is too worried."

"At least, I have never regretted it since I became the lord of Ming'an City."

"Humph." Yu An could no longer suppress his anger and suddenly burst into flames.

"Elder Yu An, what do you want to do?" behind him, the old housekeeper shouted coldly.

The Lord of Ming'an City just smiled lightly and did not make any move.

Yu An gritted his teeth and sat down angrily.

He clearly felt that at the moment he burst out, the auras of dozens of powerful men from the city lord's palace had locked onto him.

This is Ming'an City, the city lord's palace, and the place where Ming'an City lord belongs. It is not the turn of a second elder of his Yu family to act arrogantly.

Yu An sat down angrily and whispered to the Yu family warrior next to him.

The Yu family warrior nodded, stood up and left.

Lord Ming'an glanced at it and ignored it.

He is the most powerful man in Ming'an City, and no one can touch the people he wants to protect.

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On the competition ground, Xiao Yi was waiting.

The referee shook his head and said, "If no one comes on stage to challenge, I will declare Master Yi Xiao to be the winner directly."

Yi Xiao became famous except for killing Yu Tai and Zhong Shuo.

There is also the veteran alchemist Yu Tai who defeated Yu Tai in one fell swoop in the medicine refining competition in Yaosheng City.

Naturally, except for some distinguished figures, most people would call Yi Xiao "Master".

Alchemist is a noble profession.

"Slow down." Just at this moment, a cold shout sounded.

A figure instantly jumped onto the competition stage.

The person who came on stage was a young man, about 25 years old.

The moment the young man came on stage, his cold eyes were looking directly at Xiao Yi, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Huh? Isn't that the young head of the Yu family?" The spectators around him instantly recognized the young man on the field.

"The most powerful talent in more than ten cities around Ming'an City."

"It is rumored that Yu Feng is extremely talented. Even at such a young age, his strength has already surpassed that of his family predecessors."

"In the entire family, the only one who can surpass him in cultivation is the head of the Yu family."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before this person will become the number one member of the Yu family and be famous in Ming'an City."

There were endless exclamations from all around.

Yu Feng paid no attention to it, but looked directly at Xiao Yi coldly.

This person's mind is extremely high.

"Yi Xiao, take action." Yu Feng was the first to speak out cold words.

"Kill me, the eldest elder of the Yu family, and you won't be able to walk down this martial arts arena with your life."

Xiao Yi shook his head and said indifferently, "No need to talk nonsense, just take action."

"Crazy." Yu Feng took action instantly.

Yu Feng's figure suddenly turned into a series of phantoms, and the palm of his hand slapped Xiao Yi hard.

"Huh? The speed is not slow." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

Snap...a ​​low snapping sound was heard.

Xiao Yi only took a step sideways, and gently grasped Yu Feng's wrist with his strong palm.

At the same time, Yu Feng's phantom suddenly disappeared.

"With the speed at the peak of the Holy Realm, no wonder you are so confident." Xiao Yi looked at Yu Feng in front of him with an indifferent gaze.

"It's just that this is not enough."

"Hmph, Jingfeng Palm." Yu Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly burst out with a palm in his hand, and he broke away from Xiao Yi's grasp in an instant.

The wind of the palm shifted, and a palm hit Xiao Yi heavily.

Before the palm could reach, a sharp aura and a heavy and overbearing wind pressure were instantly applied to Xiao Yi.

With Xiao Yi as the center, the violent palm wind twisted the ground on the competition stage into powder.

"This is the consequences of being arrogant, die." Yu Feng sneered.

Xiao Yi was unmoved, and the indifferent gaze he originally looked at Yu Feng had disappeared.

No, to be precise, he was too lazy to look at Yu Feng.

Yu Feng's strength was too weak, and he couldn't even raise his fighting spirit.

Boom... Yu Feng's palm pressed heavily on Xiao Yi's chest.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yi never moved.

"Die." Yu Feng sneered, but the next second, his smile stopped abruptly.

Just because, at some point in Xiao Yi's chest, a powerful purple flame condensed.

Before he could react, the purple flames had burned away the harsh palm wind.

His palm hit Xiao Yi, but it was extremely powerless.

"Do you have any other skills?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

"What do you think?" Yu Feng's expression instantly became ferocious.

A ray of green light suddenly appeared and enveloped Xiao Yi in an instant.

When the light fell, Xiao Yi was tightly bound by a green rope.

"Low-grade holy weapon?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"That's right." Yu Feng smiled proudly, "This is the most precious treasure of my Yu family, a low-grade sacred artifact, the Green Snake Rope."

"Those who are being held hostage cannot hope to escape."

Xiao Yi glanced at the green rope that bound him. The entire rope was extremely flexible, and the two ends of the rope looked like a snake's tail.

At the other end, there is an illusory snake head, spitting out cold letters.

From a distance, Xiao Yi looked like he was tightly entangled by a thick green snake.

The faces of the warriors watching the competition changed around them.

In the spectator seats, City Lord Ming'an frowned.

Yu An sneered.

In this competition, the use of sacred weapons is not prohibited.

The holy weapon is one of the combat cards and means of a warrior.

On the fighting stage.

"A low-grade holy weapon cannot kill me." Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently.

"Hmph." Yu Feng snorted coldly, "low-grade holy weapons can't kill you, so can this also not kill you?"

Yu Feng's face showed a ferocious look, and a sword energy soaring into the sky was instantly activated in his hand.

The moment the sword energy appeared, the momentum of all the warriors around the competition stage was instantly suppressed.

In the audience seat, the face of City Lord Ming'an changed, "Is it the sword energy of the head of the Yu family?"

The strength of other strong men is not within the rules of the competition.

Because this is the method of other warriors, not a competition of the warrior's strength.

"Damn it, stop it." City Lord Ming'an's face turned cold and he reacted instantly.

"It's too late." Yu An sneered.

On the competition stage, Yu Feng smiled coldly, and the sword energy in his hand was already activated.

The terrifying sword energy instantly swallowed up Xiao Yi, who was bound by the green snake rope, unable to move or dodge.

"That kid is dead." Yu An sneered.

Around the competition stage, all the warriors shook their heads.
To be continued...