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Chapter 878 Dark Horse

"That was Xu Shicong's strongest move, and that Su Yun had no choice but to avoid it!"

"This move is both offensive and defensive, and it is invincible at the same level. The man from the City Lord's Mansion is in danger."

...

In the stands, Xu Batian, the head of the Xu family, grinned when he saw this, and the three heads of the family, finally showed a relaxed look on their faces.

"Sir, our Xu Shicong is okay?"

Gu Feng heard Xu Batian's show-off tone, his face turned black and said coldly: "It's okay, but the people in my city lord's mansion are not vegetarians. Master Xu should not capsize in the gutter!"

Xu Batian said oh, laughed and said, "Then I have to take a good look at how that kid broke the afterimage of Xu Shicong."

On the martial arts competition stage, Su Yun was speechless when he saw Xu Shicong's move. He wanted to use Fengbu to act to consume Xu Shicong's spiritual energy. But now it seems that no genius from these four major families is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Thinking of this, Su Yun stretched out his hand and appeared around his fingers and rotated and condensed into a golden whip. Then Su Yun waved quickly, followed by wind blades. After two breaths, a thick wind wall formed around Su Yunshe's body.

When the people in the stands saw Su Yun's actions, they all exclaimed: "That's Feng Wu Jiutian of Gu Yue's eldest lady!"

When Xu Batian saw Su Yun performing Feng Wu Jiutian, his face suddenly became gloomy and snorted coldly: "So what if the level of Taoism is high? How much power can he emit with his strength?"

Gu Feng didn't say anything, but just stared at Su Yun on the stage with his eyes tightly, thinking in his heart that he must hold on. If he holds on, he will have hope of winning as long as he holds on until the end.

"Su Yun, I didn't expect that you even successfully practiced the eldest lady's Feng Wu Jiutian. But I underestimated you."

Su Yun, who was in the wind, rubbed his hands and looked like a villain: "Brother Xu, I know how much I weigh. Brother Xu just don't ruin me later."

Xu Shicong was slightly stunned, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, because the one he looked down upon the most was a coward like Su Yun.

"I will help you!"

After Xu Shicong finished speaking, he pressed his hands suddenly, and saw the stick shadows in the sky smashing towards Su Yun. Su Yun rubbed his hands with a vulgar face, and then countless wind blades shot out from the rotating wind wall.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The wind blade and the stick shadow collided, and the sound of metal hitting continued to be heard. When Xu Shicong saw that his stick shadow was blocked by Su Yun's wind blade, he roared angrily: "This is impossible!"

Xu Batian also stood up from the chair in the stands, staring coldly at Su Yun, who was bent with a vulgar face. After Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, he laughed and said, "It seems that Nephew Su Xian has been very proficient in practicing Feng Wu Jiutian. Hahaha..."

In addition to Gu Feng, the other people's faces turned into a dark bottom. The head of the Han family said angrily: "Why use this trick to fight that kid with nothing?"

On the competition stage, Xu Shihang was still in a stalemate with Su Yun. Until now, neither of them dared to easily remove their attacks, because once they were removed, it would be like losing.

Under the competition venue, Gu Yue stared at Su Yun's back in a daze, and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes. Bai Sheng next to her,

He stared at Su Yun with his eyes tightly. At this moment, he really wanted Su Yun to be killed directly by Xu Shihang.

On the field, Su Yun shouted to Xu Shihang on the opposite side: "Brother Xu, how long can you last? I can't hold on anymore."

Seeing Su Yun shaking, Xu Shihang's eyes lit up, thinking to himself how could the City Lord's Mansion find such a fool to come up for competition? Although he looked down on Su Yun, Xu Shihang's hands did not relax at all. His whole body was shocked, and Xu Shihang almost used all the spiritual energy in his body.

"Wow!"

Su Yun forced a mouthful of blood and his body shook violently, but Su Yun clearly looked like he could blow it down even with the wind, but in the end he stabilized his body.

"Bastard, fall down!"

Xu Shihang roared, and the stick shadows in the sky became even stronger, shattering Su Yun's wind blade and pounding the wind wall.

"I'm going to win!"

Some people looked at this scene excitedly, and Xu Batian stood up from the chair, staring at the field with his eyes tightly.

Seeing that Su Yun's wind wall was getting more and more cracks, everyone felt that Su Yun could not withstand it, Xu Shihang's attack suddenly stopped.

It was not until this time that everyone's attention fell on Xu Shihang. How could Xu Shihang have the same graceful look as before? He looked pale, grabbed his stick with one hand and stood on the ground, gasping for breath, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing this, Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then asked carefully: "Brother Xu, are you trying to beat me?"

When Xu Shihang heard this, he felt that he would lose his spiritual energy. With Su Yun's words, he immediately turned back with anger.

There was a panic at the scene, and Su Yun was also sweating profusely sitting on the ground, muttering: "Who wins this?"

"Su Yun, you're too bullying!"

A roar came, and Su Yun suddenly looked at Xu Batian. When he saw his sucking eyes, he was so scared that he rolled and crawled back, shouting: "Someone wants to kill me, someone wants to kill me!"'

The people at the scene couldn't stand Su Yun's actions when they saw him. However, Gu Feng stood up and said coldly: "Xu Batian, what do you mean? Do you want to break the rules of the competition?"

Xu Batian was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, glared at Su Yun fiercely, and then said coldly: "What's going on with my Shihang?"

The old man who squatted beside Xu Shihang for a while stood up with a strange expression and said, "Go back to the head of the Xu family, Shihang's virtuous nephew was exhausted because of his spiritual energy. It was not a big deal."

Upon hearing this news, Xu Batian's face turned blue and white. He would rather hear Xu Shihang being poisoned than hear such embarrassing news. The spiritual energy was exhausted, and even if Su Yun said the last thing that made Xu Shihang angry, it would be impossible to blame Su Yun on his head.

Xu Batian took a deep breath, waved his arm, and took the Xu family members away from the competition venue, because the Xu family had been wiped out, and he could not afford to lose his face when he stayed here.

"Su Yun, this city lord's mansion, win!"

When Su Yun was announced to win, the cheers I imagined to give to the winner did not appear, and they all looked at Su Yun on the stage with strange eyes.
Chapter completed!
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