Chapter 117 Damn little thief, you are playing me!

"Haha, Weiren, you are very brave. For many years, no one dared to talk to me like this."

"Speaking of which, since I killed a great Wei Grandmaster a hundred years ago, you Wei people have not dared to enter this grassland again. You are the first.

I will give you a decent death. I will cut off your head and take it back to commemorate my two sons." Yu Xiong laughed, his eyes full of admiration.

It would be great if Sheng Huaian was from his Xianyou tribe. Only such a person, with a fearless heart, can bravely climb to the peak of martial arts.

In his opinion, the Xianyou tribe has been a little slack in recent years. With so many resources, it has not been able to produce another Grandmaster.

Although he admired Sheng Huaian, it did not prevent him from killing Sheng Huaian.

"In the next life, reincarnate into my Xianyou tribe." Yu Xiong made a move as soon as he finished speaking, and suppressed Sheng Huaian with a palm.

"Old man, how can you curse me? It's so ugly." Sheng Huaian pouted, and asked him to reincarnate into the Xianyou tribe. How insulting.

Yu Xiong's palm pressed down, and the fluctuation of his true essence was not big, but it seemed to condense the great power of heaven and earth. The power of the surrounding virtual space of heaven and earth was condensed in his palm.

That palm fell, and it could directly smash a mountain, containing terrifying power.

This is the late stage of the Grand Master, this is Yu Xiong's strength.

It is also one of the reasons why the Xianyou tribe can become the royal family among the Rongdi tribes.

With him, the Xianyou tribe occupied the Hexi County of the Wei Dynasty for a hundred years, and the Wei Dynasty could not spare a hand to recover the Hexi County.

Facing the terrifying palm, Sheng Huaian was not afraid at all, but raised his fist and blasted it directly.

This punch also looked ordinary, but the terrifying power contained in it was unparalleled.

"Boom!!"

The fists and palms collided, and the terrifying power made the void burst out with a dull sound, as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking.

Countless creatures in the dark night were frightened and hid back in their nests.

Yu Xiong was knocked back two and a half steps by the powerful force. He was full of surprise and disbelief.

Such a terrifying force, even a strong man in the early stage of the Grandmaster cannot beat it.

But what's wrong with this boy in front of him?

Can a Grandmaster have such strength? !

"You are not a Grandmaster, you are a Grandmaster?" Yu Xiong's face condensed, staring at Sheng Huaian.

Even if the most evil martial arts genius can only attack the early stage of the Grandmaster with the Grandmaster's Great Perfection, it is already the limit.

For thousands of years, countless martial arts geniuses have emerged in this world, but there has been no record of a Grandmaster attacking the late stage of the Grandmaster with the Grandmaster's Great Perfection.

"I am not, don't talk nonsense." Sheng Huaian denied, he raised his fist and blasted at the other party.

The Sun God Fist was so hot that it was like a blazing sun, illuminating the night sky.

"Damn it!"

Yu Xiong's face condensed. Although the big Wei kid in front of him denied it, how could this terrifying fist momentum be wrong?

This man's martial arts skills are probably not weaker than his.

"Come and die!"

Yu Xiong no longer held back, and also went all out, turning his palm into a fist and punching Sheng Huaian.

"Bang!!"

This was a collision of extreme martial arts, the true essence and blood burst out, the hot blood rushed straight into the sky, the two of them fought each other, punching each other.

The horrible aftermath of the battle fell, and the hills below were broken in half.

Sheng Huaian became more and more courageous, his blood was surging, and he just felt refreshed.

The battle with Yu Xiong was not like fighting against Tianxing Taoist, it was a collision of Taoism and martial arts.

The two of them were punching and kicking at this moment, fighting back and forth, purely a collision between strength and physique.

Martial artists rely on recklessness and strength.

After dozens or hundreds of punches, Yu Xiong gradually found something wrong.

The opponent's physique was much stronger than his, and the force he exerted did not seem to hurt Sheng Huaian.

But when he was hit by Sheng Huaian's punch, he felt like he was being hammered by an immense force, causing his blood and true essence to surge.

Sheng Huaian's punch was very heavy and powerful, causing his breath to become unstable at the moment.

"What kind of freak is this kid?" Yu Xiong was secretly shocked.

He couldn't drag it on any longer, he had to forcefully kill Sheng Huaian, the feeling Sheng Huaian gave him was too weird.

Yu Xiong's five internal organs vibrated together, and the five innate essences rotated, releasing powerful energy. At the same time, a flower appeared on his head, and the mysterious power that fell combined with the five qi, condensing powerful power in his fist.

His entire fist was blooming with a red light, and Yu Xiong used his strongest power to directly kill Sheng Huaian and blow him up in this world.

Sheng Huaian looked at the other party, who had already condensed a Dao flower. The power released by the Dao flower combined with the innate five qi, and it was obvious that he was going to use all his strength to kill him.

He did not hold back, and the innate five qi in his body vibrated together, and the blood and true essence condensed. Sheng Huaian directly hit him with all his strength, without reservation.

"Boom!!"

The air was blown up at this moment, and both of them used all their strength.

Yu Xiong's eyes were full of coldness. He hit with all his strength. Even the Grand Master who condensed two Dao flowers had to avoid his edge.

He didn't believe that he couldn't kill Sheng Huaian.

Dare to kill his two sons and invade his Xianyou tribe's territory, which is the way to death.

Obviously, Sheng Huaian has not yet condensed a Dao flower, and his realm cultivation cannot exceed him.

However, at the moment of the fist collision, Yu Xiong's face changed, and his white-haired and youthful face twisted instantly. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Red blood splattered, flesh flew, and hard jade-like bone fragments flew.

His fist, no, his entire arm, was shattered by the terrifying force.

Yu Xiong felt pain in his heart. His strongest blow not only failed to kill the boy in front of him, but was blown up by the opponent's punch.

The piercing pain stimulated his mind. Yu Xiong didn't have time to think about it and retreated quickly.

But how could Sheng Huaian let him go? His figure followed like a phantom and punched Yu Xiong's chest.

As a grandmaster, Yu Xiong's spiritual perception was extraordinary. He dodged quickly and kicked Sheng Huaian's abdomen at the same time, trying to ease Sheng Huaian's offensive.

Seeing this, Sheng Huaian changed his target and punched Yu Xiong's kicking leg.

"Boom!"

"Ah..."

Yu Xiong couldn't help but scream in pain, and his foot was also smashed by Sheng Huaian's punch.

At this moment, he was already terrified. Although he was not as good as him, he suddenly jumped out and seriously injured him.

"Damn little thief, you are playing me." Yu Xiong was extremely angry.

He was obviously stronger than him, but he fought back and forth with him, and they were evenly matched, which made him let down his guard. What a cunning little thief.

Sheng Huaian said nothing, rushed forward, and punched Yu Xiong's head. Since the other party didn't want to be a sparring sandbag, he would send him to death.

"I hate it!"

This was Yu Xiong's last words. His eyes were full of regret. He had been roaming the grassland for more than 200 years, but today he died in the hands of a young boy.

"Boom!"

A punch fell, like a big sun falling, smashing Yu Xiong's head and annihilating all his vitality.

A grassland eagle, died today, and everything turned to ashes.

A hundred years ago, he broke through the Grandmaster level and killed the Grandmaster guarding the Hexi County of the Great Wei Dynasty. He was full of vigor and made the Xianyou tribe stronger. A hundred years later, the history repeats itself. The young general of Hexi County is full of vigor and vigor, stepping on his corpse to write the future.

Sheng Huaian gained 400 kill points by killing this Grandmaster with his absolute strength.

To be honest, Sheng Huaian would rather kill one or two hundred Rongdi soldiers, which is faster and more rewarding than this.

Sheng Huaian turned over the headless corpse and found nothing. He couldn't help but frown.

So poor?

Not to mention the space ring, he didn't even have a few taels of silver.

"Bah, poor ghost!"

Sheng Huaian kicked Yu Xiong's corpse and left without blood and bones.

This is the flesh and blood of the Grandmaster, which contains terrifying and majestic spirit. If it is eaten by wild beasts, it may become a monster.

The trump card backer of the Xianyou tribe, the Grandmaster was killed by him, it seems that he can continue to sweep the Hexi grassland tomorrow.

Sheng Huaian was thinking whether to take down the Hexi grassland in one fell swoop and recover the territory.

He returned to the military camp quietly. No one knew that Sheng Huaian not only improved his cultivation tonight, but also went out and killed a martial arts master in the late stage of the Grand Master.

In the main court of the Xianyou tribe, Yu Danjun fell into a dream. He believed that it would be easy for his grandfather to kill a Wei general.

Little did he know that his grandfather, who he had high hopes for, had become Sheng Huaian's killing value like his father and uncle.

He also didn't know whether he still had a great grandfather who could be called to kill Sheng Huaian.