Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1007 - 1005: Unable to Withstand a Single Blow [Sixth Installment]

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Chapter 1007: Chapter 1005: Unable to Withstand a Single Blow [Sixth Installment]

"Does your face still hurt?"

Xiao Yi looked at Liu Yu with a mocking expression. These simple six words made Liu Yu’s face stiffen, freezing him in place.

The surrounding powerhouses were also all staring at Liu Yu and Xiao Yi with astonished expressions.

What did that mean?

Does your face still hurt?

What happened to Liu Yu’s face?

Under the gaze of numerous eyes, Liu Yu’s face fluctuated between pale and flushed. He had been fiercely slapped several times by a mysterious person at the entrance to the holy realm. It was a matter of shame, and he had not mentioned it to anyone. Even Qi Bing, who appeared right after he was slapped, didn’t know about it.

How could Xiao Yi know that he had been slapped?

At this moment, Liu Yu didn’t associate Xiao Yi with the mysterious powerhouse who had slapped him.

After all...

He was a dignified expert of the Supreme Venerate Realm, how could he be slapped by a junior and not even see the perpetrator’s face?

In a whirl of thoughts.

Liu Yu’s eyes spewed venom and resentment, glaring deadly at Zou Shaolong: "Zou Shaolong, you old immortal, did you tell this kid about the slapping at the holy realm’s entrance? Damn it, airing dirty laundry should be avoided, are you trying to have a fight to the death with me?"

What?

Did I say it?

When did I say anything...

Zou Shaolong looked bewilderedly at Liu Yu, his head filled with question marks: "Liu Yu, what are you going on about? When did I ever expose your shortcomings?"

"You still intend to play dumb?"

Liu Yu, infuriated and defeated, his face burning red, gritted his teeth and said, "Just now at the entrance to the holy realm, I saw your carriage and mistook you for being inside, so I initiated a joke. Unexpectedly, there was someone else in the carriage who immediately slapped my face three times. Do you dare say you were unaware? Would he know this if you hadn’t told this youngster?"

"..."

Everyone had faces filled with disbelief.

They all knew about the grudges between Liu Yu and Zou Shaolong, seizing any chance to clash.

But...

It has always been Zou Shaolong who ended up on the losing side.

Yet today, it was Liu Yu who instigated matters, but in return got slapped three times?

What’s more...

According to Liu Yu, he didn’t even see who the other person was?

For a moment.

The eyes of the crowd were drawn to Ge Tianhuang and Lei Feiying, the only ones there with the motive and strength to make such a move.

"Don’t look at me like that, I was already here before you all!" said Ge Tianhuang, shrugging his shoulders, his eyes thoughtfully glancing at Xiao Yi, already having some suspicions that it was Xiao Yi who had slapped Liu Yu.

Next to him, Lei Feiying said indifferently, "If it was me you provoked, three slaps wouldn’t have settled it!"

"If not you, then who could it be?" Liu Yu said incredulously.

"Cough cough! If I’m not mistaken, I should know who slapped you!"

Zou Shaolong coughed lightly, noticing everyone was looking at him, then pointed at Xiao Yi and said, "I was already in the heavenly realm yesterday, coming directly with Lord Ge and others. My carriage has been left in the Yellow Region. The one who came to the holy realm in that carriage today was none other than Xiao Yi!"

Hiss!

Everyone couldn’t help but gasp.

According to Zou Shaolong, does that mean that the person who slapped Liu Yu inside the carriage was Xiao Yi?

"Impossible! That’s absolutely impossible!"

Liu Yu, consumed by rage, found it even more unbearable than being slapped by Zou Shaolong, furiously pointing at Xiao Yi, "What is he? Just a bumpkin from a small place like Southern State. Even if he started cultivating in his mother’s womb, he couldn’t possibly have that overpowering strength."

"Believe it or not, that’s the truth!"

Zou Shaolong shrugged his shoulders, his face full of mockery, "Tsk tsk, Liu Yu, you really are regressing as you age. The lord of a sacred land, constantly calling Xiao Yi a bumpkin, yet after being slapped three times by him you didn’t even see his face. If I were you, I wouldn’t have the face to mention this story at all!"

Liu Yu was so angry he was steaming, infuriated and at his wits’ end.

The mocking gaze of the crowd felt like thorns on his back, like a fishbone in his throat.

His eyes were spitting fire.

Glaring intensely at Xiao Yi, Liu Yu, grinding his teeth, questioned harshly, "Kid, was that really you in the carriage just now?"

Xiao Yi nodded innocently.

Liu Yu clenched his teeth tightly: "I don’t believe it, how could a greenhorn like you have such strength?"

"Believe it or not, this is the fact!" Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders, imitating Zou Shaolong’s tone.

"You..."

This further infuriated Liu Yu, who was almost losing his sanity. Zou Shaolong and he were of the same level; Liu Yu could just about endure being mocked by him. What are you, Xiao Yi? In Southern State you might be somebody, but in front of the masters of the sacred lands, especially the lord of one region, you are nothing.

What right do you have to look down upon me?

Liu Yu snorted coldly: "Very well, since you insist that you are that person, I shall test your weight myself!"

Boom!

A green glow surrounded Liu Yu, and he unleashed the power of a storm with his first move.

The power of the storm converged between heaven and earth.

It formed a crescent-shaped blade of wind, and with a wave of his hand, the wind blade spun into action, whizzing straight towards Xiao Yi.

Chu Yiren exclaimed in surprise, calling out a warning, "Xiao Yi, be careful!"

Ge Zongheng’s face showed a solemn expression, as this kind of attack would require his full effort to withstand; his tiger-like eyes stared intently at Xiao Yi: "Can you really withstand such an attack?"

Zou Shaolong, however, looked relaxed.

He was well aware of Xiao Yi’s combat strength; this was none other than the Buddhist King!

How could Liu Yu be his match?

Ge Tianhuang watched with great interest, he too was very curious about how strong Xiao Yi really was.

Hong Sandao squinted his eyes. His strength was almost similar to that of Liu Yu, sensing the terrifying destructive power on that wind blade, he muttered, "Liu Yu is really furious. Aren’t Ge Tianhuang and the others going to step in to help this youngster?"

"Is he just putting on airs, or does he really have such confidence?"

"I don’t believe this youngster, at such a young age, could have the combat power to contend with the Supreme Venerable!"

As they were discussing.

The wind blade had already reached Xiao Yi, the tremendous force it carried could obliterate a city of a million people, causing the heavens and the earth to change color. The whole sky and ground were covered with shadows of the storm, and Xiao Yi seemed to have no escape, certain to die.

Yet faced with such a terrifying attack, Xiao Yi still merely stood with his hands behind his back, unmoving.

Allowing that fearsome wind blade to solidly strike him.

However...

What happened next stunned everyone.

The wind blade struck Xiao Yi’s chest, creating a clanging noise, sparks flying everywhere, energy scattering, but the wind blade, that seemed it could cut through a domain, couldn’t advance any further!

"This, this is impossible..." Liu Yu’s eyes were wide with shock, his face filled with astonishment.

He knew all too well how terrifying the destructive power of the wind blade was.

Even high-level elemental weapons would be sliced apart.

Xiao Yi had actually blocked it with his bare body?

Cold sweat the size of beans covered Liu Yu’s back, thoroughly soaked with cold sweat.

At this point.

He believed that the person in the carriage had indeed been Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi raised his head, glancing at Liu Yu with a brilliant smile curling up the corners of his mouth.

But that single glance gave Liu Yu a feeling as if his soul was about to leave his body.

"Be careful!"

Qi Bing’s warning came from behind.

Liu Yu subconsciously looked towards Xiao Yi again, but Xiao Yi’s figure had already vanished. While Liu Yu puzzled over where Xiao Yi might have gone, a shadow gradually emerged in front of him—it was Xiao Yi, slowly forming.

Hiss!

Liu Yu gasped in cold air, a wave of despair and intense unease overwhelming him.

Following that...

Smack!

Smack smack smack!

One after another, more than a dozen crisp slaps echoed in the air above the Lord’s mansion.

"Now you should see clearly who it is that’s hitting you, right?"

Xiao Yi said lightly, his hand forming a fist, and with a thud, he struck Liu Yu right in the face. With a miserable cry, Liu Yu sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, plummeted from the sky, and crashed to the ground with a bang.

Xiao Yi hovered in midair, looking down at Liu Yu who was twitching in a pit in the ground, and sneered: "Not even close to my match!"

PS: I can’t do it anymore, too sleepy! Owe two more updates, will make it up tomorrow! Wuu wuu wuu, always updating, I hate working... Fortunately, it’s the weekend, shouldn’t need to update in the middle of the night anymore...