Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 3: Form and Meaning 5 Musts

Xiao Jie, the martial spirit is the fire vine, the orange-level plant is the martial spirit, and the four-level cultivation is in the mortal realm.

Xiao Shi, his martial spirit is Fire Wolf, an orange-ranked beast spirit. Although only the third-level mortal realm was cultivated, the Fire Wolf was a powerful monster, so his combat power was not inferior to that of Xiao Jie, who was at the fourth-level mortal realm.

Both of them are warriors, but Yiyi is just an ordinary person, not even at the first level of the mortal realm.

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

Her wildly waving stick was even more ridiculous.

With a 'smack', Xiao Jie easily grasped the stick.

"Ugly bastard, just get out of my way."

"Damn it, just a humble maid. Every time I set up three blocks and four, be careful to beat you too."

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

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die." Xiao Jie grabbed the stick and smashed it hard at Yiyi's arm.

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

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

Moreover, every time she blocked it was in vain, and in the end, Xiao Yi, who was a coward, was robbed of his cultivation resources. Afterwards, Xiao Yi would pour his anger on her and beat and scold her.

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

Xiao Yi beats and scolds Yiyi angrily every time.

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

It was the same this time. Looking at the stick that was about to hit, he closed his eyes in fear, but his body didn't move.

A 'pop' sound.

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

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

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

"Young Master..." Yiyi felt incredible.

Xiao Yi in the past was a waste; but now Xiao Yi is the master of Xingyiquan of the first generation of the earth, and he is the king of killers who run rampant in the world. How could Yiyi be injured.

Xiao Yi didn't answer Yiyi, and stared at Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi coldly, "My maid, when will it be your turn to fight!"

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi were stunned for a while. In his mind, it was the first time that Xiao Yi dared to resist.

"Yo, the little trash really has a temper."

"What nonsense do you do with him, if you don't obey, call him obedient."

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shiyin laughed.

"Little waste, I think you forgot what it's like to be taught by the fire vine." Xiao Jie sneered.

A red vine suddenly appeared in Xiao Jie's hand, it was two meters long, and the vine was covered with flames, crackling.

"Burn the vine, go."

Xiao Jie flicked his arm, and the fire vines attacked Xiao Yi as if they were spiritual.

Xiao Yi was not afraid at all, in terms of cultivation, he was only at the first level of the mortal realm, far inferior to Xiao Jie, but in terms of combat experience, even a hundred Xiao Jie couldn't compare to him.

Xiao Yi stepped forward abruptly, twisted his body strangely, dodged the burning vine, and then his hands became claws, taking Xiao Jie's head straight away.

"I escaped, how is this possible?" Xiao Jie was taken aback.

"Tiger shape." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

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

"Roar", Xiao Yi's claws actually let out a roar like the king of beasts roaring the mountains and forests.

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

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

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

"what happened,

Am I blinded? Xiao Shi on the side frowned, "Xiao Jie is a fourth-level mortal realm warrior, how could he be thrown down by a small waste. "

Tiger shape, like a fierce tiger going down a mountain, is the most aggressive form in Xingyi Boxing.

At this time, Xiao Yi's claws were clasping Xiao Jie's neck, and it happened to be the throat.

As long as he is willing, with a slight movement of his fingers, he can destroy Xiao Jie's neck and kill Xiao Jie.

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

"Xiao Shi, why are you standing still, save me." Xiao Jie was frightened, and without thinking why he was not Xiao Yi's opponent, he immediately asked Xiao Shi for help.

"Here." Xiao Shi responded immediately.

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

A fire wolf phantom suddenly appeared on his body.

The fire wolf, the orange-level martial spirit, can endow the warrior with extremely fast speed and the destructive power of flames.

"Little waste, go die."

Looking at Xiao Shi's actions, he actually planned to kill Xiao Yi.

They are also members of the Xiao family, but they are ruthless and want to take Xiao Yi's life.

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

"Leopard shape." Xiao Yi's movements were fast, like a foraging jaguar. Either he didn't make a move, and the moment he made a move, he slaughtered 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 come to his chest, and with a fierce claws, a deep blood mark was drawn on his chest.

The leopard shape, like a jaguar raid, fast like a gust of wind, fast like lightning, is the most suitable form of short-range close-up burst speed in Xingyi Quan.

Xingyiquan is a martial art that involves both internal and external cultivation.

It is divided into five elements and twelve forms, split fist, drill fist, collapse fist, gun fist, horizontal fist, dragon shape, tiger shape, eagle shape, snake shape...

They can be integrated or split with each other, and they are intertwined and incomparably complex. Thousands of styles of play can be derived, which can be called broad and profound.

And Xiao Yi, as the master of Xingyi Quan, not only completely understood all the styles of fighting, but also refined them into five styles of boxing.

These five are derived from thousands of styles of play, and are praised by Xiao Yi as the Five Greats of Form and Meaning.

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

Based on these five skills, he managed to traverse the earth, rarely meeting an opponent.

Although he only had the slightest strength of the first level of the mortal realm, he could easily defeat Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi by virtue of the five skills of shape and meaning.

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

Immediately, blood dripped from Xiao Shi's body.

"Ah...Ah..." Xiao Shi exclaimed, seeing the blood gushing out of his chest, feeling weak, but also a kind of fear of death.

"I... am I going to die? A... A..."

"Shut up, don't scream like a spring." Xiao Yi glared at Xiao Shi.

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

After all, these two are just flowers in a greenhouse, where have they seen such a bloody scene.

Yiyi on the side was also pale, but she was more concerned about Xiao Yi.

"Humph." Xiao Yi retracted his claws and punched Xiao Shi to Xiao Jie's side on the ground.

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

"Small... small trash, no, Xiao Yi, we are from the same family." Xiao Shi clutched his wound and begged for mercy.

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 didn't look like a waste at all. Instead, he looked like an executioner with blood on his hands, which made them feel terrified.

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

"No.. No." Xiao Jie retorted, tremblingly, "Xiao Yi, after all, we are your cousins, how could we rob you of your things. We were in a hurry to cultivate and borrowed some from you. ."

"Yes... yes yes, borrowed, not robbed." Xiao Shi also said immediately.

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

"Also, we will pay it back, as long as you let us go." Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi said immediately as if they were amnesty.

"Ten thousand taels per person, pay back the money immediately." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Ten thousand taels?" The two of them widened their eyes.

"Why...why are there so many." Xiao Jie was startled.

"Yes, the silver taels per month are only 20 taels, the medicinal pills are probably worth about 30 taels, and the top day is only 50 taels a month."

"600 taels a year..."

Xiao Yi gave them a stern look and interrupted, "Since you borrowed it, you mustn't charge any interest? Haven't you heard of Li Gunli? You guys started robbing me when I was 8 years old, and now you have 8 years."

"It's only 10,000 taels per person, so I think it's cheap for you guys." Xiao Yi sneered.

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

"However, we can't get 10,000 taels." Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi had a wishful thinking in their hearts, thinking that they couldn't get that much money, and Xiao Yi couldn't help them either.

"If you can't get the money, then go to die." Xiao Yi's palms were claws, his face was extremely murderous, and he attacked them directly.

"no, do not want..."

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

"Is it okay to owe it first?"

"Okay." Xiao Yi retracted his palm and said with a smile, "Yiyi, get the paper and pen, lest these two guys default on their debts."

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

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi reluctantly wrote down the bill.

Xiao Yi picked up the bill and nodded with satisfaction as he watched the two of them beat each other with their fingers.

"Go away." Xiao Yi said, "I remind you that the bills have been written, and the debts are repaid. It is fair and just, you are useless to ask the clan elders."

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

In fact, Xiao Yi didn't plan to kill them from the very beginning, just to make them pay back the money and get more benefits for him.

Knowing from memory, the cultivation of warriors is an extremely resource-intensive thing. The more money you have, the more abundant the resources you have, and the easier and faster you can cultivate.

.....

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

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

"Cousin Ruohan, we failed, that little bastard has become so powerful..."

Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi probably said something, but he didn't say anything about the bill he wrote down.

....

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

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

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

"Sure enough, it's this guy again." Xiao Yi sneered in his heart.

"It's best not to mess with me, otherwise I wouldn't mind sending you to hell ahead of time." Xiao Yi murmured and left the corner.

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

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