Chapter 144: Clash, Fierce Battle!

  Xiao Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she was well-cultivated and didn't bother to acknowledge him. "May I ask what advice the three of you have?"

  The old woman asked directly, "I ask you, have you seen anyone pass by here?"

  Xiao Yun's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the two old men and one young man, each looking more ferocious than the last. He thought back to his previous encounter on Mount Tai, where that person had said someone was chasing him before he died, and wondered if it was these people.

  These three people were obviously not good eggs, Xiao Yun was cautious in her heart, "It seems that they have seen..."

  "Where did he go?" Xiao Yun hadn't finished speaking when the cripple roughly interrupted him.

  Xiao Yun Dao said, "Isn't it just you three? I don't know where you're going either!"

  "Little brat, dare to play tricks on me!" The lame man's eyes gleamed with ferocity, thinking that Xiao Yun was teasing him, and immediately he rubbed his fists and prepared to teach Xiao Yun a lesson.

  The old man stopped him with his hand because he could see that the young man in front of him was also a music lover. "Did you see someone riding a horse passing by here when you came over?"

  Xiao Yun was about to shake his head when the cripple pointed at Xiao Yun and said, "Dad, isn't this a man with one horse?"

  The old man heard this, and his ferocious face also sank. He also had doubts in his heart. However, Xiao Yun was from the Pingyang Pass side, while they were chasing down from Mount Tai. "Where did you come from?"

  A powerful aura was pressing towards Xiao Yun, causing him to turn pale with fright. The old man's aura was almost at the level of a Musician.

  "Flat Cloud City!" Xiao Yun steadied his expression and immediately replied to the old man.

  Pingyang City?

  The old man was a bit skeptical, and all along the way, he had only met Xiao Yun alone, and it just so happened that they were both alone on horseback, making him suspicious.

  Xiao Yun's expression didn't change as he nodded, "From my accent, you should know I'm from the Xia Kingdom. What instructions do the three of you have?"

  "Hmph, why bother talking so much with him? Better to kill the wrong person than let one go, Angry Child, kill!" The old woman shouted coldly from the side.

  "Yes, mother!"

  The cripple responded with a grunt, raised his head and gave Xiao Yun a fierce glance, but his face was covered with a chilling smile. He took an arrow step towards Xiao Yun, his right hand shaped like an eagle's claw directly grasping for Xiao Yun's throat.

  This guy is a cripple, but in the middle of his joy, he's not slow at all. Xiao Yun's face was extremely ugly, and these three people were too overbearing. They would rather kill the wrong person than let one go, wanting to take their own lives with such ruthless means, which is absolutely not the right way.

  Xiao Yun, although only in the initial stage of his music career, did not react slowly at all. This person was still in the middle stage of his music career and did not pose a threat to him. He immediately put on a war song and retreated several feet, avoiding the cripple's attack with great elegance.

  "Hmph, still got some skills!" The cripple missed his strike and pounced on empty air, somewhat unexpectedly. A young music worker at the beginning stage was actually able to dodge his throat lock so easily.

  "You're too quick to resort to violence at the slightest disagreement, isn't this going a bit too far?" Xiao Yun said in an icy tone.

  "Hah, what's with the 'excessive' talk? I've never known what it means to be excessive. You dare to tease Xian'er and Erxian, you should have a death wish! Don't worry, I won't let you die in vain!" The cripple smiled, his scarlet tongue licking the corner of his mouth, looking no different from a beast devouring its prey.

  "Two Immortals of the Ethereal?" Xiao Yun's face flashed with a hint of puzzlement, and then he coldly sneered, "The name sounds impressive, but I've never heard of it. You few aren't even at the Musician Realm, yet you dare to claim to be immortals? It's simply laughable!"

  All three of them were ruthless and violent, and Xiao Yun was not easy to mess with. Having arrived in the Tianle Continent for several months, Xiao Yun had already grasped the survival rules of this world. This was a world where only the strong survived, and it was said that if you didn't offend others, they wouldn't offend you. Since they wanted to kill him, he didn't need to be polite with them either. With Chao Er by his side, it was unlikely that they would lose to these three men.

  "Damn it!" The old man and woman heard Xiao Yun's words and suddenly got angry. "Angry son, kill him for me!"

  The old man and the old woman seemed to think that Xiao Yun was not worth their effort, a master should have the demeanor of a master, so although they were furious, they only let that cripple come up to deal with Xiao Yun.

  "Little brat, die!" The cripple pounced on Xiao Yun like a wolf, striking a punch straight at Xiao Yun's chest.

  At the mid-term of Leigong, this punch contained a thousand pounds of force, and Xiao Yun didn't dare to take it head-on. He used his body technique to dodge to the side, easily avoiding the attack.

  Another fist fell empty, and the cripple was extremely angry. He slammed his crutch to the ground, and a huge golden gong appeared in both hands.

  "Whoosh!"

  With a casual toss, the golden hoop was like two flying saucer discs, spinning on one side and rapidly approaching Xiao Yun, its speed so fast that it left Xiao Yun with barely any time to react.

  With a leap, one golden lotus leaf brushed against Xiao Yun's foot and flew over, another golden lotus leaf followed closely, and Xiao Yun's toes lightly touched the golden lotus leaf, borrowing strength to soar high.

  Those two golden hoops spun around in a circle and flew back into the hands of the cripple, who caught one with each hand. He raised his head to see Xiao Yun Teng hovering in mid-air without any support, and an ugly smile instantly appeared on his hideous face.

  "Not dead yet!"

  "Clang!"

  Maniacal laughter, the cripple's golden arm swung down with a loud clang, accompanied by an ear-piercing crash, the sound waves shook the surrounding air like ripples on water, a apricot-yellow energy wave, like a raging flame, shot straight at Xiao Yun in mid-air.

  In mid-air, with no place to borrow strength, he could only passively withstand the beating. However, Xiao Yun's reaction was not slow either, and Jiu Xiang had already taken it out.

  "Clang... Clang... Clang..."

  "Ahh!"

  Eight notes flowed like clouds and running water, the right hand struck the strings with a sudden stroke, a long dragon roared out, carrying a strong sense of oppression, stirring up a powerful gust of wind, directly rushing forward.

  "Boom!"

  Two sound waves collided, and the Dragon's Hum clearly took the upper hand. The lame man's sound wave dissipated directly, and the old couple who was passing by saw it, with a hint of sharpness flashing in their eyes.

  "Clang! Clang! Clang!"

  The cripple again emitted several waves of intense heat, until the long dragon pounced in front of him, barely dispersing it. However, the powerful impact still forced him to retreat two steps before stabilizing his figure.

  At this moment, Xiao Yun also floated down to the ground, put away Jiuxiao, and suddenly took a deep breath.

  "Come on, roar!"

  The mountain forest roared, and the shocking sound was like an ancient fierce beast roaring in anger. The three people were frightened and subconsciously covered their ears.

  A mouthful of cannonballs shot out from Xiao Yun's mouth, transforming into a thick white light column that blasted straight at the cripple.

  "Be careful, young one!" The old woman was shocked and pale, never expecting that this seemingly weak little boy would possess such a powerful secret technique.

  The old man and the old woman wanted to rush forward to rescue, but it was already too late. The light pillar swept over, like a tornado, and the clothes on the cripple's body were instantly shattered. His hair stood up, his hands grasped the crutch tightly, but he couldn't stop retreating. His face turned blue, his seven orifices bled, and his appearance was extremely terrifying and ferocious. He couldn't hold on anymore and was desperately holding on!

  The roar gradually subsided, and Xiao Yun suddenly felt a little dizzy, while the cripple directly fell backwards with a thud, his face covered in blood as he convulsed all over.

  Xiao Yun sneered coldly, "Last time there was also a guy who pretended to be tough in front of me, but ended up being crippled by this combo."

  "Angry child!"

  The old woman rushed over, helped the cripple sit up, and pulled out a bottle of some kind of medicine from her bosom, pouring it into the cripple's mouth with a gurgling sound.

  "You little thief, you're asking for trouble!"

  The old man saw his son injured and suddenly became angry, with raging flames burning in both eyes. In his hand appeared a pair of golden cuffs, one of which flew straight at Xiao Yun.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  This blow was filled with hatred and the golden hoop spun non-stop, intending to cut Xiao Yun in two.

  Xiao Yun fell backwards, the golden crescent flew past his cheek, and he could even feel a scorching energy that burned his cheek.

  He took out two Haoqi Dans, one of which he swallowed to replenish the Haoqi he had lost, and the other he kept in his mouth for emergencies. With his agile movements, Xiao Yun dodged the old man's attacks, and he could clearly feel the threat posed by this old man. The aura displayed by this old man was stronger than that of Le Gong's later period, but weaker than that of Le Shi's realm, which left Xiao Yun feeling puzzled.