Martial Peak

Returning to the children of the Yang family, only one Yang Wei went to the first level of the gods, and most of the others were in the realm of the real world.

It is not that Yang’s children’s qualifications are not as good as Liu’s swaying. It’s just that for years, Yang’s disciples are not helped and supported by the family. The cultivation environment is slightly inferior, so this is the case.

If there is the same resources, Yang Wei’s repair may not be worse than Liu.

But in any case, Liu’s strength and qualifications are not unquestionable. If he wins him, it will mean that he will win the Liu family.

With such a big boost, everyone is staring, but no one can afford to eat it. The depressed mood of everyone can be imagined.

As for Qiu Yi Meng, she did not say such a thing, but several Yang family members who have contacted her can see that she does not seem to have any interest in herself, nor dare she is too reluctant to temporarily put it down. Do it later.

At night, the sky is faint, the clouds are pressing, and it seems that there is a storm coming, and the dull people are slightly breathless.

The black wind is high, and even the coolness of the air is heard.

Yang opened his eyes and sat in the courtyard. The invisible power of the gods surrounded him. He was condensed and slammed into the air.

The two old people are retreating. The hard work of these days has brought the realm of the seven layers of Yang Kaizhen to the peak and reached a stage of bottleneck.

Although knowing that this bottleneck will break through sooner or later, Yang Kai does not want to wait for it to come. There is no progress in the cultivation of the real yuan. Only the gods can be cultivated to see if they can find some inspiration.

The knowledge of Yang Kai has already been cultivated, but what is strange is that until now, he has not cultivated the sea of ​​knowledge.

There is no knowledge of the sea, it is the rootless wood, the passive water, fortunately, there is Wenshenlian assistance, otherwise the cultivation of the gods has long since dissipated.

It is for this reason that Yang Kai’s current spiritual skills are displayed. Some power is not ideal.

There are only three small levels in the distance of the gods, and Yang Kai wants to know what it will be like after he has cultivated himself.

Therefore, during this period of time, he has been working harder than ever before. As long as he has free time, he will not delay.

Unlimited use of the spirit of the attack, the power of the gods is very fast, but more than one hour before and after. Yang Kai has a feeling of weakness.

Stop quickly. Close your eyes and raise your spirits.

In the middle of the night, there was a light rain in the sky, and a sound of wings waving into the ears. Yang opened his brow and looked up in the sky.

A looming golden light rushed down like a lightning bolt.

After falling to Yang Kai's shoulder. Jin Yuying only sighed a few times.

Feeling the meaning conveyed in its bark, Yang Kai's face changed slightly, and he quickly vacated and flew northward.

Jin Yuying has been helping Pang Chi in the bamboo festival for a few days. He is only taken care of by a special person every day. He will only come back once and look for Yang Kai to Want Medicine. This big night, it actually flies back, obviously it is a bamboo gang. What happened?

The influence of the bamboo gang is not great, and the level of personnel strength is not uniform. There is no oil and water to fish, and generally no one will hit it.

But it is obviously different tonight.

I remembered that the bamboo gang had helped the internal quarrel in the past few days.

Excluding the loss of the real yuan, but half an hour, Yang Kai has already arrived in the North District.

The bamboo festival helps the old nest, and at this moment, a sound of killing is very lively. Pang Chi led a few of the gang's masters to retreat under the siege of a group of people, surrounded by the ray of various martial arts and secret treasures, from time to time someone fell down.

The blood is flowing, the rain is washed down, and the redness of the land is not washed.

The number of bamboo gangs is not much. At this moment, the number of enemies has more than doubled, and the opponent's masters have not all played. There are even people standing on the sidelines, but for a moment, the bamboo gang will be countless dead and wounded, the defeat will be full, and then fight, I am afraid that everyone present will die.

Pang Chi was also scarred and bitterly supported. When he came to the enemy, he had already released Jin Yuying. Now he only hopes that his new owner can bring people to rescue.

How to say, that is also a son of a Yang family, how many masters should be a master?

The only thing that makes Pang Chi’s heart is that Yang Kai will be willing to come to the rescue!

"Wu Hao!" Pang Chichong, a middle-aged man in the enemy camp, sighed: "You Xuanguang will help us with the bamboo festival, and do not commit river water. Why did you commit crimes today?"

The Wu Yi heard a sneer, and the mouth was cold and cold like a knife: "Why should you know what you are doing?" My family said, not to be obedient, only to die!"

"You know who I am behind the bamboo gang, how dare you face this sword?" Pang Chi roared while attacking.

Wu Yi heard the words and grinned: "The dispute between our small forces, the people of the eight people have never interfered, the life in Zhongdu is too boring, they want us to make more noise, so that they are a bit fun. Do you think that after you die today, will the people behind you avenge you? Dreaming!"

Pang Chi looked bitter, and he knew that Wu Yi was not a lie.

Like the battle of small forces like them, the people of the eight people will not intervene. For the people of the eight people, these small forces will be destroyed, and there is no big deal. At most, one can support one.

Every year, there are countless small forces to destroy, but these small forces are like the spring bamboo shoots after the rain, and they have a smash and a sigh of relief.

It is for this reason that he did not dare to expect Yang to meet to save him.

After the two talked, on the roof of Tongtian Inn, a young man looked at the battlefield below with a smile and his eyes filled with interest. He seemed to be enjoying a good performance.

By his side, Xuanguang will be accompanied by other masters quietly. These masters are not squandering the real yuan. They actually put the real yuan out and pushed the raindrops that hit him.

Therefore, even if he stood on the roof like this, he was also wearing a shirt and was not wet.

Seeing the wonderful things, the young man even smiled and laughed. The masters next to him were all accompanied by a careful look, and did not dare to complain.

"Huo Gongzi, the bamboo festival can't help, you see these people are killing... or accept?" Xu Nanguang's manager of the matter, Mu Nandou whispered.

The Huo Gongzi heard a cold smile on his mouth and did not answer it directly. He just said: "This son has a habit, that is what I want, I have to get it in the first place, if I can’t get it. If... then I don’t want it anymore, so, do you understand?”

Mu Nandou looked a glimpse, and nodded quickly: "Understand!"

Xuanguang will be supported by this Huo Gongzi when he was bored. How can Mu Nandou not listen to the orders of the Lord?

Before this Huo Gongzi wanted to conquer the bamboo gang, but he was refused by Pang Chi, apparently made him unhappy, and so that, then there is no need to keep them.

Mu Nandou made a slight sway, his body swayed, wrapped in a blue light, and quickly shot down.

But before he hit the people in front of Pang Chi, a ray of light suddenly burst from the air, feeling the devastating energy contained in that attack, Mu Nandou changed his face and hurriedly turned Direction, flashing toward one side.

At the same time, the roof will be uploaded to Xuanguang and other people will drink: "The man is careful!"

When Mu Nandou fell to the ground, and then looked back, he couldn't help but look at the eyes. He found that he didn't know where to get out of a young man. He actually went into the front of several masters of Xuanguang, and the goal was to be pointed by their stars. Huo Gongzi in the middle.

A slight loss of consciousness, and quickly flew back, now this time, naturally the safety of the main family is important.

The man is still halfway, Mu Nandou’s eyes are wide, because the young man is incredibly strong, a **** red sword is in his hand, the sword is raging, and countless blood-red petals are flying out. No one can smash his edge, and all of them are avoiding each other. In the blink of an eye, only the Huo Gongzi is left alone.

Was it lightly shaken?

Mu Nandou only had time to turn out such a thought, and he saw that the young man went to Huo Gongzi and took him down with ease. He was as easy as a snail, and Huo Gongzi didn’t even have time to react.

Until this moment, the two tyrannical gods suddenly came, and immediately, two majestic figures appeared, standing in the air, the eyes were extremely cold.

Yang opened the hand of the Huo Gongzi in one hand, and a hand-held sword crossed the neck of his neck. He didn't look at the warriors of the Xuanguanghui, but stared at the two figures in the air with sneer.

The other party is the master of the eight layers of the gods, and the strength is not inferior to the blood!

The Huo family is one of the eight people. Since Huo Gongzi is a Huo family, he is naturally guarded by a master.

It’s just such a small power war. The two masters are embarrassed to show up. They are more self-proclaimed under their surveillance. No one can take care of their own sons, so they quietly hide behind them, but they don’t think Yang Kai is so fierce. They didn't have time to respond to them and they took the young masters of their family.

It is already late when I arrive.

Two gods wandered around Yang Kai, a little hesitant, and slammed into Yang Kai’s mind.

The knowledge of the gods rushed into my mind, such as the sinking of the sea, without any slightest embarrassment.

Yang Kai’s sneer is even worse!

Both of them are discolored, and this wakes up that the other person is not an ordinary young person.

As a true Yuan Wu martial, they can withstand the attack of the two of them. They must have the secret of the gods. They can have the secret treasure of this grade. Their identity must not be low. Fortunately, the two of them have not attacked. With a sense of killing, I just want to save my family from the other hand, even if he can't resist it, it will not cause any harm to him.

Therefore, this beam is not deep, and there is a possibility of resolution.

Looking at Yang Kai again, the eyes of the two masters became dignified, and there were some taboos.

Until this time, the Huo Gongzi returned to God, and the timidity was not bad. There was no discoloration. It was just a sneer: "Dare to put the sword on my neck. You are interesting, it is fun!"

Yang Kailuo laughed: "Is it?"

"Do you know who I am?" Huo Xingchen chuckled and looked like a playful look.

"Not asking?"

"Huo family, Huo Xingchen!"

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