Chapter Thirteen Shocking the Audience

"Xiao Yu, just tie your hands, otherwise if I hurt you by mistake, even your father will definitely not blame me!" The eighth prince was full of anger.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Yu broke through to the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm after three days of farewell!

How could it be possible for a person who broke through to the innate realm at the age of sixteen to have such an astonishing talent?

Reason told the Eighth Prince that the death of Su Ming and the others was definitely related to Xiao Yu!

Xiao Yu was not afraid, and said with a serious gaze: "Accidental injury? Since you used all your strength, you have never thought of letting me go, have you? Since this is the case, there is no need to show your hypocritical mask!"

The lie was exposed, and the eight princes became even more angry.

"If you want to die, I'll do what you want! I'll abolish your cultivation!" The Eighth Prince roared, and waved his fists and rushed over.

Xiao Yu's eyes froze. He didn't explode in the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm, because he didn't need it to deal with the Eighth Prince.

He activated the Shura Jue, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was absorbed by him, transforming into a stronger power of Shura.

A faint red light condensed on the palm of his hand, and that heavy aura immediately permeated. Xiao Yu slapped it out, like overwhelming momentum, and swept past.

Hachioji's figure was instantly knocked into the air, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The people in the whole venue were dumbfounded, and Li Shijiang was even more stunned.

"How is it possible? What kind of power is this?"

The most incredible one is Hachioji.

How many days has Xiao Yu been in Qi Gathering Realm? What kind of change has happened to him?

How can he not be angry? How willing? As the Eighth Prince, he has always despised Xiao Yu's existence, but today he turned into a dog in the water.

"I was the one who hid my strength just now, now, let me see how you hide!"

The breath of the eighth prince rose suddenly, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth continued to gather on him.

With a loud roar, he was filled with the aura of a mountain, and he punched Xiao Yu with a heavy punch.

"Orange Spirit Skill!"

Everyone in the Li family exclaimed again, especially the Li Shijiang brothers, they have high cultivation bases, so they naturally discerned that this set of orange spirit skills is very powerful.

This is the true strength of Hachioji! Xiao Yu has no chance.

Li Shijiang and the others didn't have any emotional fluctuations in their eyes, this was Xiao Yu's own fault!

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

As soon as Hachioji gritted his teeth, his whole body was like a thick mountain, and he swung his body up with his fist.

Not everyone is qualified to cultivate orange-grade spiritual skills. When they saw this kind of power cultivated by the Eighth Prince, the entire Li family was amazed.

In addition, the Eighth Prince's strength is higher than Xiao Yu's, and his strength stays longer than Xiao Yu's. How could Xiao Yu escape?

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, he really didn't expect that in a few days, the Eighth Prince could practice Bengshanquan.

"snort!"

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and a strange scene appeared, his figure actually avoided it at a strange angle.

Hachioji's fist style failed, his face changed drastically, how could he be familiar with the flaws of my moves?

How did he know that this Collapsing Mountain Fist belonged to Xiao Yu in the first place!

But it was already too late, Xiao Yu approached quietly, and shouted coldly in his heart: "Bull rush!"

Xiao Yu swung his fist like a bull and sent the Eighth Prince flying away.

"Pfft!"

The eighth prince flew out, spitting blood.

Everyone was stunned, Xiao Yu obviously used a red-grade spiritual skill, but he went to defeat the Eighth Prince who had a higher level of cultivation and spiritual skills than him!

How can this be?

Of course they don't know that although Bull Clash is only as powerful as a Chi-Rank Spiritual Skill, it is the foundation of an Orange-Rank Spiritual Skill.

Xiao Yu glanced coldly at the pale and sluggish Eighth Prince, and said in a deep voice: "Next time you want to insult others, please weigh your own strength!"

"Come on! Stop him!" Li Mingjiang immediately ordered.

The Eighth Prince is about to be his elder brother's son-in-law, he was beaten, and he is still in the Li family, so he has to give the Eighth Prince an explanation.

Xiao Yu turned around and was about to go out, but after a while, several servants of the Li family came up to stop him.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

boom!

With a loud shout, Shura's power suddenly condensed, and the surging momentum swept out like a storm. Those servants who were only in the innate state, or even in the early stage of Qi gathering state, flew out one after another.

The entire Li family became extremely quiet, especially Li Shijiang, who couldn't calm down for a long time.

Is that ??? Xiao Yu still called trash?

Xiao Yu glanced coldly at everyone in the Li family. The entire Li family held their breath. They felt their backs getting cold, as if they had fallen into a boundless abyss.

"I won't have any complaints from the Li family for treating me like this, but I, Xiao Yu, will never forget what you did today!

I hereby affirm that Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement! I, Xiao Yu, said, whoever offends me in the future, just like here..."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yu stamped his footsteps, and the entire hard granite floor was evenly cracked.

Everyone held their breath, and Xiao Yu left without looking back.

The Eighth Prince's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were gnashing in his heart, Xiao Yu! Today's insult, I will make you pay the price in the future!