Fight to break the sky

Slowly turning around, Galeo tilted his head, with a slightly ferocious smile: "Brother Liu Xi, can you let me come and play with him?"

Liu Xi nodded with a smile, raised his palms in front of him without any trace, and said with a sinister smile: "If you have the chance, don't hold back."

Galeo narrowed his eyes with a smile. Liu Xi's words suddenly reminded him of a private conversation with Gallebi. At that time, Galleo had just received the news that Xiao Yan had restored his cultivation talent. He was silent with a gloomy face. After a long pause, he said something to Galeo in an extremely serious and indifferent tone.

"If one day in the future that boy from the Xiao family accepts your challenge and strikes, you will definitely show no mercy. If you can kill him on the spot, that would be the best. Even if you can't, it will be for Gallie's sake to cripple his hands or legs. The family has one less terrifying future enemy."

The seriousness and indifference of his father's words slowly echoed in his mind. The smile on Galeo's face became more and more ferocious. He glanced at Xiao Yan with a calm face not far away. He seemed to have He had a premonition that this talented young man would die in his own hands.

Galeo's confidence comes from his own strength. Not only is he now ranked as a three-star fighter, but the technique he practices is a mysterious high-level technique with wind attributes: Wind Scroll Jue, plus his own With the several fighting skills he has mastered, he can almost challenge an ordinary five-star fighter without losing.

In comparison, although Xiao Yan's cultivation talent has returned, his strength was only at the eighth level of fighting spirit during the adult ceremony a few months ago. Even if his strength has improved again during this period, he can still It is impossible to surpass himself. Galeo has absolute confidence in this.

In the entire street, not only Galeo thought that Xiao Yan had no chance of victory, but even the surrounding mercenaries and Xiao Yu also believed that no matter how outstanding Xiao Yan's talent was, after all, the difference between the two The level gap cannot be ignored by anyone.

"Isn't this little bastard too shrewd? How could he fall for that guy's inferior provoking method?" Looking at Xiao Yan with the iron rod on his shoulder, Xiao Yu's pretty face sank slightly, and she took a step forward, hating that iron could not become steel. He said angrily: "When did you become so easy to be brave? Why accept the challenge when you know you can't beat me? You're tired of living, aren't you?"

After being sprayed by Xiao Yu, Xiao Yan lightly shrugged and said with a smile: "The beating hasn't started yet, who knows who is tired of living."

"You..." Looking at the stubborn Xiao Yan, Xiao Yu stamped her feet bitterly, stepped forward with her sexy and slender legs, and stood directly in front of Xiao Yan. The green whip in her hand crackled the air: "It's better for me to do it. I know you have great potential, but that's in the future."

Looking at Xiao Yu, who had her back turned to him, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this woman, who had always been in tit-for-tat with him, would be so protective of him in front of outsiders. He shook his head inexplicably, and then looked at her. Xiao Yuxiang's shoulders were slowly swept down, and her eyes moved to her back, waist, perky buttocks, and those perfect sexy long legs.

Somewhat surprised by the perfect curve on the back of this savage woman, Xiao Yan clicked his tongue. Then before his master was about to notice, he quickly withdrew his gaze and tilted his head slightly forward, as if he was putting his chin on Xiao Yu's shoulder. : "Well, didn't you wish that I would be beaten to death?"

The breath coming from his ears made Xiao Yu's body tense up instantly, and a layer of pink quickly appeared on the tips of her delicate ears. After a moment, she took a deep breath, and there was an imperceptible tremor in her faint voice: "You should I know your value to the family, so you cannot accept challenges from others casually. As your... cousin, I have the right to help you block some dangers."

"Uh, what a strange statement." After shaking his head, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly: "But forget it, I can solve my own affairs, and the woman's family, I'd better stay aside." After that, , the iron rod in his hand tightened fiercely, and he let one side of his body pass Xiao Yu who was blocking him. He stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed straight towards the already impatient Galeo.

Seeing Xiao Yan's actions, Xiao Yu's pretty face became anxious. She was about to roll back the long whip in her hand, but the girl's light voice stopped her movements: "Cousin Xiao Yu, believe me, brother Xiao Yan. He is not a reckless person, he is not sure, and he will not take the initiative to provoke."

"Xun'er..." Looking back, Xiao Yu looked at Xun'er who was smiling, and was startled. She could only sigh and nodded, but her jade hand was still holding the whip tightly.

"Hey, little bastard, I want you to regret this stupid move today." Staring at Xiao Yan who was charging towards him with an iron rod in his hand, Galeo sneered, and a faint cyan fighting spirit quickly condensed in his palms.

Standing on the spot, his body motionless, Galeo's palms suddenly curled into claw-like shapes. At his fingertips, cyan fighting energy loomed together into ten spikes. He laughed ferociously, and his claws danced, bringing up a wave of thorns. The sound of breaking wind fiercely attacked Xiao Yan.

Feeling the faint sharp sound of tearing the air, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and swung his slightly curled left hand towards the ground in front of him. An invisible force hit the ground, and the force reacted. The force of the push immediately stopped Xiao Yan's charging figure.

Seeing Xiao Yan control the momentum generated by his own speed so flexibly, the experienced mercenaries surrounding him suddenly let out a cry of amazement.

The moment his figure stopped, the iron rod in Xiao Yan's hand came out without any hesitation. Like a sharp arrow from the string, it shot towards Galeo's head.

Looking at the iron rod that was shooting towards him, Galeo sneered disdainfully. He clenched his palm with a green fighting spirit behind his back, and immediately shook. The air in front of him rippled slightly, and several small light blue winds appeared out of thin air.

After the iron rod passed through several small wind waves, the force on it was easily resolved by the latter.

Losing its support, the iron rod fell to the ground with a crisp sound when it was only half a meter away from Galeo's head.

"Alas..." Seeing that Xiao Yan's attack was easily neutralized by the opponent, the crowd around him suddenly sighed helplessly. Galeo, who possesses advanced skills, is almost invincible.