I killed your grandfather, so now I'm your grandfather?

What kind of bandit logic is that?

Qiao Yu's words stunned everyone in the Bai family, and Bai Xiashan's face turned green and then purple.

He could see it now, Qiao Yu wasn't here to save him, he was clearly making fun of him!

"So you're Qiao Yu? You're as shameless as the rumors say."

Bai Zhongmou looked Qiao Yu up and down, then shook his head dismissively.

Aside from being a bit handsome, he couldn't see any merits in the person before him.

A mere Saint Stage Level 4, how could this person be worthy of being a Bai family sequence member?

"Oh? Thanks for the compliment. May I ask who this little nobody is?"

Qiao Yu replied with a smile, and Bai Zhongmou's face instantly darkened.

"Me? I am a follower of Bai Nianchen, the third sequence member, Bai Zhongmou!"

As soon as Bai Zhongmou finished speaking, the Bai family members present couldn't help but gasp.

They had been guessing whether Bai Zhongmou was following a certain sequence member, and now it seemed that it was indeed the case!

The third sequence member, Bai Nianchen, was different from Qiao Yu, who was directly bestowed a sequence position.

Bai Nianchen's sequence position was earned through his own strength, punch by punch, without any shortcuts.

Bai Nianchen was also one of the Bai family's three demigod-level geniuses, with extremely terrifying strength.

"Bai Zhongmou?!"

Qiao Yu exclaimed in surprise, and Bai Zhongmou proudly raised his head, then he saw Qiao Yu shake his head.

"Never heard of you."

Bai Zhongmou's face instantly turned black.

"Are you playing me?!"

Bai Zhongmou roared, and the aura of a Saint Stage peak powerhouse surged out, pressing towards Qiao Yu.

However, Qiao Yu's face didn't change at all, he just silently took out the Dark Staff.

"Wait! You're a mage?!" An astonished expression appeared on Bai Zhongmou's face.

Not only Bai Zhongmou, but even the Bai family disciples present were stunned.

Their Bai family was famous throughout the Ninth Universe for their Flowing Water Fist, but their newly promoted sixth sequence member was actually a mage? Wouldn't that be a laughingstock?

Mages were the physically weakest of all classes.

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

Faced with Qiao Yu's question, Bai Zhongmou sneered.

"Everyone here is a warrior, a true man who fights with fists and flesh. You're a mage, no wonder you only resort to schemes and tricks. You're a mage, so you're not qualified to be a sequence member!"

Bai Zhongmou's words resonated strongly, and the Bai family members present nodded in agreement. They all agreed with Bai Zhongmou's words.

Only Bai Xiashan frowned, his eyes full of doubt.

He clearly remembered that when Qiao Yu fought him, he didn't use a single skill, he just relied on his fists to beat him half to death. This kind of person was a mage?

"Really? Seems like you all have a lot of opinions? Then how about this, all of you can come at me together."

Qiao Yu smiled kindly, while silently counting the number of heads in his mind.

After absorbing that old bastard Bai Xinji, the Netherworld Corpse King's condition had obviously improved a lot, and there were faint signs of it waking up soon.

If he fought against many at once, and accidentally killed a few, he believed that Bai Xinweng wouldn't blame him, right?

"All of us together? You're not worthy! I, Bai Zhongmou, am enough to deal with you alone!"

Bai Zhongmou roared, then charged towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu's face darkened, how was he supposed to kill anyone in a one-on-one fight? This guy was really annoying.

"I've decided! Go, Netherworld Bone Dragon!"

Qiao Yu raised the Dark Staff and swung it, a huge Netherworld Bone Dragon rushed out, its immense skeletal body giving off a strong sense of oppression.

Bai Zhongmou's eyes narrowed, secretly thinking that this Qiao Yu was indeed a mage, and his magical attainments were not weak.

But as long as he could get close to him, the battle would be decided immediately!

Just as Bai Zhongmou was thinking about his battle plan, the Bone Dragon swung its tail at Bai Zhongmou.

Bai Zhongmou crossed his arms in front of him to defend, but was directly sent flying by the Bone Dragon.

The Bone Dragon summoned by Qiao Yu now had the terrifying strength to face Saint Stage powerhouses head-on.

Bai Zhongmou's arms went numb from the impact, but then he realized that Qiao Yu had actually appeared behind him!

What awaited Bai Zhongmou was a huge fist, Bai Zhongmou subconsciously raised his arms again to defend, but this time, his arms made a cracking sound!

His arm bones had fractured!

Bai Zhongmou's heart was filled with horror, Qiao Yu's punch was even more terrifying than the Bone Dragon's attack!

"Didn't you say you were a mage?!"

Bai Zhongmou's arms trembled uncontrollably as he asked in horror.

"Yeah, mages have to weave in basic attacks after using skills, otherwise how else would they maximize damage?" Qiao Yu said matter-of-factly.

Bai Zhongmou almost had his nose twisted in anger when he heard this.

What shocked him even more was why a mage's strength would be so terrifying, it was simply appalling!

Before Bai Zhongmou could be too surprised, the Netherworld Bone Dragon in the sky opened its huge mouth, and a mouthful of Death Dragon Breath spewed out.

Bai Zhongmou hurriedly dodged to the side, the Death Dragon Breath landed on the ground, scorching it black.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Bai Zhongmou roared, enduring the pain of his broken hand and gathering the Flowing Water Fist force on his right hand.

"Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist!"

A terrifying fist force of up to five thousand layers of Flowing Water energy poured out, rushing towards the Netherworld Bone Dragon.

This force first pierced through the Bone Dragon's head, then destroyed the entire Bone Dragon along its spine.

"Hmph, vulnerable!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Bai Zhongmou's mouth.

But when he turned around, Bai Zhongmou was instantly stunned.

Above Qiao Yu's head, there were three Netherworld Bone Dragons hovering, staring at him menacingly!

Bai Zhongmou's face instantly turned green!

He had just finished dealing with one Bone Dragon, and Qiao Yu immediately summoned three more, how was he supposed to fight?

He would be exhausted to death.

"No! I refuse to accept this!"

Bai Zhongmou shouted loudly, staring intently at Qiao Yu.

"Even if you can beat me with magic, I, Bai Zhongmou, will not accept you. If you have the guts, compete with me in Flowing Water Fist! That's what the Bai family should be good at!"

"Ah? Are you sure?" Qiao Yu blinked innocently.

Seeing this, Bai Zhongmou thought that Qiao Yu was afraid, and hurriedly pressed on, asking aggressively.

"Hmph, of course I'm sure! Just tell me if you dare or not?"