Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Jie, Wuhun is a fire-burning vine, orange-level plants are Wuhun, with four levels of cultivation.

Xiao Shi, the spirit of fire wolf, orange rank beast spirit. Although only the Mortal Realm triple cultivation base, Fire Wolf is a demon beast with good strength, so his combat power is not inferior to the Mortal Realm Quadruple Xiao Jie.

Both of them are martial artists, but Yiyi is just an ordinary person, and can't even compare to the first level of the world.

Her thin body was too insignificant in front of Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi.

Her wielding stick seemed even more ridiculous.

With a ‘pop’, Xiao Jie held the stick easily.

"Ugly monsters, get out of me if you know them."

"Damn, it's a humble maid. Every time, she fights and beats you."

Yiyi still held the stick tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Yiyi's life belongs to Master Xiao Yi, and I will not let you hurt Young Master."

"Huh, life and death." Xiao Jie snatched the stick and threw it at Yiyi's arm heavily.

If this is hit, Yiyi's arm may be broken.

In the past, every time Xiao Yi was bullied, Yiyi kept in front of him like this.

Moreover, every time she blocked it was in vain, and in the end it was the useless Xiao Yi who was robbed of cultivation resources. Then, Xiao Yi sprinkled her anger on her, beating and scolding.

"Yiyi, you remember, you are just a humble maid, you don't need to take care of this young master."

Xiao Yi always beat and scolded Yiyi in desperation.

Yiyi is used to it, but has never complained about Xiao Yi even once.

It was the same this time. Looking at the stick that was about to smash, he closed his eyes in fear, but his body did not move a bit.

There was a ‘pop’.

Yiyi thought that the stick had hit her shoulder, but she was puzzled that she didn't feel the pain.

When she opened her eyes strangely, her clear eyes widened.

Because at this moment, Xiao Yi stood in front of her for the first time, and caught the stick with his palm.

"Young...Young Master..." Yiyi felt incredible.

In the past, Xiao Yi was a waste; but at this moment, Xiao Yi is the master of Xingyiquan on the earth, and even the king of assassins across the world. How could Yiyi be injured.

Xiao Yi did not answer Yiyi, but stared at Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi coldly, "My maid, when is your turn to fight!"

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi were stunned. It was the first time Xiao Yi dared to resist.

"Oh, little waste really has a temper."

"Tell him nonsense what to do, and call him obedient if you don't obey."

Xiao Jie Xiao Shiyin laughed.

"Little waste, I think you have forgotten the taste of being taught by the burning vine." Xiao Jie sneered.

A red vine suddenly appeared in Xiao Jie's hand. It was two meters long, with flames spreading on the vine, crackling.

"Fire the vine, go."

Xiao Jie shook his arm, and the burning vine attacked Xiao Yi as if spiritually.

Xiao Yi was not afraid at all. In terms of cultivation level, he was only the first in the mortal realm, far less than Xiao Jie, but in terms of combat experience, a hundred Xiao Jie could not be compared to him.

Xiao Yi stepped forward abruptly, twisting his body weirdly, avoiding the burning vine, then claws with both hands, and took Xiao Jie's head straight away.

"Did off, how is this possible?" Xiao Jie was taken aback.

"Tiger shape." Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

Xiao Jie just wanted to take back the fire vine defense, but suddenly heard a tiger roar.

‘Roar’, Xiao Yi’s claws made a roar like a tiger roaring like the king of beasts shaking the forest.

Xiao Jie shuddered. At this moment, he felt that he was being stared at by a fierce beast, and he would die at any time.

In the next second, Xiao Jie was suddenly thrown down by Xiao Yi.

It seemed that Xiao Jie was thrown down by a tiger.

"What's the matter, am I dazzled?" Xiao Shi frowned, "Xiao Jie is a mortal realm four-tier warrior, how could he be thrown over by small waste."

The tiger shape, like a tiger descending a mountain, is powerful and sinking. It is the most aggressive form of Xingyi Quan.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's claws clasped Xiao Jie's neck, which happened to be in the throat.

As long as he was willing, he could ruin Xiao Jie's neck and kill Xiao Jie by moving his fingers lightly.

Don't forget, in addition to being a master of Xingyiquan, Xiao Yi is also a powerful killer, proficient in all kinds of killing skills.

"Xiao Shi, what are you doing in a daze? Save me." Xiao Jie was frightened. Without thinking why he was not Xiao Yi's opponent, he immediately asked Xiao Shi for help.

"Come." Xiao Shi reacted immediately.

"Fire wolf, now." Xiao Shi shouted loudly.

A fire wolf phantom suddenly appeared on his body.

Fire wolf, orange rank martial soul, can give warriors extremely fast speed and flame destructive power.

"Little waste, go to death."

Watching Xiao Shi's actions, he actually intended to kill Xiao Yi.

The same members of the Xiao family, they were so cruel and wanted to take Xiao Yi's life.

"Humph." Xiao Yi's face became cold, and he let go of the hands clasping Xiao Jie's neck.

"Leopard shape." Xiao Yi's movements are fast, like a Jaguar foraging. Either he doesn't make a move, but he kills the prey under his claws.

"So fast." Xiao Shi's eyes widened, he was just about to launch an attack.

Xiao Yi's claws had already come to his chest, and with a fierce claw, he drew a deep blood mark on his chest.

The leopard shape, like a Jaguar attack, is as fast as a gust of wind and as fast as lightning. It is the most suitable form of Xingyi Quan for short-distance close-up burst speed.

Xingyiquan is a martial arts that is both internal and external.

There are five elements and twelve styles, split fist, drill fist, collapse fist, gun fist, horizontal fist, dragon shape, tiger shape, eagle shape, snake shape...

They can be merged or split with each other, crossed and crossed, and extremely complex, which can derive thousands of styles of play, which can be called broad and profound.

And Xiao Yi, as the master of Xingyiquan, not only fully understood all the styles of fighting, but also refined them into five styles.

These five styles derived from thousands of styles of play are hailed by Xiao Yi as the five unique Xingyi.

They are tiger-shaped, leopard-shaped, snake-shaped, crane-shaped, and the strongest rising dragon.

With these five musts, he has managed to cross the earth, rarely meets opponents.

Although only the first level of the Mortal Realm had the slightest strength, but relying on the five supernatural powers of form and intent, he easily defeated Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi.

"Do you want to die?" Xiao Yi tore both claws, making the wound on Xiao Shi's chest wider.

Suddenly, gurgling blood flowed from Xiao Shi.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Am... Am I going to die? Ah... Ah..."

"Shut up, don't yell like Jiaochun." Xiao Yi glared at Xiao Shi.

On the other side, Xiao Jie looked at Xiao Shi miserably, and trembled all over.

After all, these two people are just flowers in the greenhouse. How can they ever see such **** scenes?

Di Yiyi's face was also pale, but he was more concerned about Xiao Yi.

"Humph." Xiao Yi retracted his claws and blasted Xiao Shi to the ground beside Xiao Jie with a punch.

"Don't... don't kill us." Xiao Jie's legs were so frightened that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Little...little waste, no, Xiao Yi, we are from the same family." Xiao Shi begged for mercy, covering the wound.

They clearly saw a strong killing intent in Xiao Yi's eyes.

At this moment, they could feel that Xiao Yi in front of him was not like a trash at all, but like an executioner with blood in his hands, making them feel frustrated.

"Don't kill you?" Xiao Yi sneered and said, "In these years, you have robbed my cultivation resources, and now you still want me to spare you?"

"No... it's not." Xiao Jie retorted with a trembling, "Xiao Yi, after all, we are your cousin, how could we **** your things. We used to be anxious to practice and borrow some from you. ."

"Yes.. Yes, I borrowed it, not grabbing it." Xiao Shi also said immediately.

"Okay, I borrowed it." Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Then the borrowed one over the years should be returned."

"Also, we must pay, as long as you let us go." Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi Rumeng said immediately.

"Twelve thousand per person, pay back immediately." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Twelve thousand?" The two opened their eyes.

"Why... how so many." Xiao Jie was startled.

"Yes, the silver tael per month is only 20 taels, and the pill is about 30 taels, and if it reaches the sky in a month, it is 50 taels."

"600 taels a year..."

Xiao Yi gave them a fierce look and interrupted, "Since you are borrowing, you are not allowed to charge interest? Haven't you heard of Ligunli? You have robbed me of my things since I was 8 years old. Years."

"It's only ten thousand tael per person, I think it's cheaper for you." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Uh... this..." Xiao Shi and Xiao Jie cursed secretly, they were clearly talking about us, how could it feel like we were taking advantage.

"But, we can't get ten thousand taels." Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi had a wishful thinking in their hearts, thinking that they couldn't spend so much money, and Xiao Yi couldn't help them.

"If you can't get the money, then go to death." Xiao Yi claws both palms, showing incomparable killing intent, and directly attacked them.

"no, do not want..."

Xiao Jie Xiao Shi looked at Xiao Yi's bloodthirsty gaze, knew that Xiao Yi was not joking, and immediately begged for mercy.

"Will you owe it first?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi retracted his palm and said with a smile, "Yiyi, take the paper and pen, so that these two guys won't fall back on the bill."

"Yes, Master Xiao Yi." Yiyi nodded and immediately prepared paper and pen.

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi reluctantly wrote down the outstanding bills.

Xiao Yi picked up the owed bill and nodded in satisfaction as they watched the **** touching.

"Get out of here." Xiao Yi said, "I remind you that the bill has been written down, and the debt is repaid. It is fair and honest. It is useless to find the family elder."

"Remember it, and raise enough money as soon as possible. I don't care whether you steal or rob, if you don't raise enough money, just wait for me to kill you." Xiao Yi confessed coldly and let the two leave.

In fact, Xiao Yi hadn't planned to kill them from the beginning, just to make them pay back and get more benefits.

I know from memory that the cultivation of martial artists is extremely resource intensive. The more money, the richer the resources and the easier and faster to practice.

.....

After Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi left, he circled outside Xiao Yi's yard, and finally stopped in front of a teenager.

The young man was handsome and handsome, but there was a gloomy coldness between his brows.

"Cousin Ruohan, we failed, that little waste somehow became so powerful..."

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi probably said something, but he didn't tell him about the bills he owed.

....

No one knew that in the corner, Xiao Yi was staring at the three people coldly.

With his hiding ability, unless someone walks in front of him, he will never be found.

He had already guessed that the arrival of Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi today was a bit abnormal, so after the two of them left, he secretly followed.

"Sure enough, it's this guy who is doing the trick again." Xiao Yi sneered in his heart.

"Better not to mess with me, otherwise I don't mind sending you to **** in advance." Xiao Yi murmured, and then left the corner.

From beginning to end, the three of Xiao Ruohan did not notice his existence.