Broken Night

Chapter 231 ─ Four Seasons Robes from Four Seasons Mountain

Hao Yang yelled, "Bold boy!"

He pulled out a large knife from his waist and slashed towards the snow!

And the snow burst open at this time, revealing the figure of a young boy who is not tall. He was holding a silver spear in his hand, like a part of it in the world of wind and snow. There were no fluctuations in the wind and snow.

It seems that there is no fireworks, just like the only sunshine in this snow world.

With this spear alone, Hao Yang's heart was already extremely alarming!

The reason why Hao Yang has been able to do such things in Fengxue Mountain for many years is that the corners of his eyes are good enough. Just encountering a person he thinks can't be provoked, he will run away immediately. But this time, he felt deeply that his vision was not high enough.

Although the young man in front of him only has the first palace, but his spear piercing, such a momentum, even those who have seen powerful second palace tattoos can't feel it. The only thing is that he has seen a tattoo artist from the Three Palaces, in a rage, kill three people in a row. Before leaving, the fierce light that swept through the corner of his eyes was like a silver spear in front of him.

Who the **** is this boy! ?

But although Hao Yang only has the Second Palace Realm, he has been in the Second Palace Realm for more than ten years, and he is an old fritter with rich combat experience. At this moment, although the heart is as frightened as the waves, but the action is not slow. The pattern between the arms is shining, it is a common pattern in the north [weird power].

The pattern of [weird power] has the same effect as the [Juli] pattern in the south. It's just like the difference between the north and the south, the explosive increase of the power of the [weird power] is stronger, but the continuity is not as long as the [giant power].

At this moment, this [weird power] brought a sudden explosive power with the injection of grain power, making the knife in Hao Yang's hand red!

Hao Yang shouted loudly, "No matter how defiant your kid is, it's impossible for me to stop this slash with all my strength!"

"Sketch Technique - Heaven Defying Slash!"

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"Defying the sky?" The young man smiled strangely, "The name was changed so well, but unfortunately the name is not true." In the blizzard and snow, Hao Yang didn't notice the white mist forming on the young man's feet. The fog was as light as a gauze, but it was difficult to detect in the wind and snow, and at the same time, the youth's speed increased sharply.

After his feet took a mysterious step, his figure shifted several meters out of thin air, and Hao Yang's tattoo skills were in vain!

"how is this possible!"

The boy laughed again: "Why is it impossible?" The silver spear in his hand stabbed out again, like a silver light filling the sky, and like the blizzard that never stopped, rushing towards Hao Yang!

Hao Yang was at a time when his old strength was not gone and his new strength was not born, so he was in a state of embarrassment. That was the first-order tattooed soldier he obtained after killing a tattooed person in a sneak attack, which he cherished immensely.

Now, under the silver gun of the young man, he almost collapsed!

"Who the **** are you!"

Hao Yang screamed! And the one or two men who survived the disaster and were not among the three tattooists who shot to kill at the beginning of the youth, saw Hao Yang and pressed them, and even fled away without a trace.

The marksmanship of the young man is extremely fast, as if the spear in his hand is like an arm, extremely flexible!

Hao Yang gritted his teeth and his eyes were red: "You forced me!"

He looked at the tattered first-order tattooed soldier in his hand, and suddenly threw it at the young man!

Although the young man was slightly surprised, as the clouds and mist on his feet rose again, the speed increased sharply and evaded again. Just as he was about to avoid it, Hao Yang's eyes were full of sullenness, and he said fiercely, "Break!"

The tattered tattooed soldiers burst open at this moment!

boom!

The pattern soldiers were originally treasures made of rare materials and patterns. Among them, there is power in it! At this moment, Hao Yang injected the tattoo force and blasted it like a weapon. Its power is deadly enough for the tattoo artist in the first palace realm!

At this moment, the wind and snow burst out with such a violent burst of grain force, and even the snow on the ground was agitated!

Hao Yang knew that he should flee immediately.

In the Wind and Snow Mountains, the most terrifying thing is not the wind and snow that is enough to freeze mortals to death, but the ubiquitous tattooed beasts that inhabit it. They were able to walk in so smoothly because they already knew the Fengxue Mountains very well, so they avoided the place where the tattooed beasts inhabited.

The fluctuation of the battle in front of him is definitely enough to attract a few tattooed beasts nearby.

But he didn't go, he looked in that direction, it was dangerous, and he wanted to see the dead body of that hateful young man with his own eyes!

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The snow fell again, and the blast was replaced by a gust of wind in a blink of an eye, returning to normal.

And in the middle, the figure appeared again.

The boy is still a silver gun, but he is wearing a silver robe, shining brightly. On his waist, there is a long cloth belt, which is longer than his robe, and it flashes with dazzling silver light as the wind continues to fly.

But Hao Yang remembered the legend the moment he saw it.

The legend about a material.

Legend has it that between heaven and earth, there is a strange silkworm. The silkworm itself is a special kind of beast, and it is extremely rare, only living in the places where the heaven and the earth change. And it will spit silk once every hundred years. In addition to being able to protect itself, it can also assist in training.

And that silk has a strange appearance - its appearance changes with the sky and the earth.

In spring the green onions are green;

In summer red as fire;

In autumn, the killing is like yellow;

Shining silver in the cold front of winter;

And this special strange silkworm, the whole world is only in the Four Seasons Mountain. So this is also a special product of Four Seasons Mountain - Four Seasons Silkworm. It's just because the silkworms of the four seasons spit silk once every hundred years, so there are very few people who can wear the robes made of the four seasons silkworms in the whole four seasons, but everyone who wears them is the core of the core of the four seasons.

Like the Lord of Four Peaks and the Lord of the Four Seasons.

It is more like Yang Tianxing, the son of Yang Xia, who is famous in the world today.

At this time, Hao Yang, who recognized the robes made of silk from the four seasons, could just die if he couldn't guess that the young man in front of him was Yang Tianxing. He just felt indignant!

"Why don't you say it! Why don't you say that you are the young master of the Four Seasons!"

"If you say it, I naturally dare not provoke you!"

Hao Yang, who has always been proud of his own vision, only feels that he has hit an iron plate, and it is still an iron plate made of the rarest ore, and it is hard and fast! I actually provoke the young master of the four seasons...

This young man is naturally Yang Tianxing. I saw Yang Tianxing sneer, his belt fluttering in the wind like a long tail: "If you don't dare to provoke me if you know my identity, it means that the weak must die at your hands? Bully the weak, bully the good and fear the evil. You don't deserve to die!"

Hao Yang laughed, the laughter seemed to suppress the sound of the wind and snow around him. Because it was a laughter of grief and indignation, because it was the last laughter before he knew he died: "The Law of the North is the law of the weak! Yang Tianxing, your words and thoughts are so naive, even if you kill me, you will only die in the future. In someone else's hands!"

Yang Tianxing still sneered: "Then don't let Your Excellency bother, just die with peace of mind."

The belt fluttered, and as his gun advanced rapidly, it cut into two snow marks, and it was like the killing intent of the silver gun in his hand.