Chapter 41: Death if you touch it

Outside the city, the red maple ridge, a huge maple tree covers the sky and the sun, straight into the sky.

The forest is dim and dark, and the moonlight is difficult to enter, giving people an eerie feeling.

A figure appeared in a clearing in the middle of the forest. It was Yang Xuan who flew all the way.

At this moment, he was surrounded by murderous aura, like a fierce beast, baring its sharp teeth and trying to tear his enemies to pieces.

"Come out!" Yang Xuan shouted angrily, and his voice suddenly exploded, shaking the surrounding trees and startling countless birds.

"Hahahaha! Yang Xuan, I didn't expect you to be quite punctual! It seems that your slut mother's position in your heart is really important!"

A hoarse voice rang out from the dark woods, flickering to the left, flickering to the right, and the direction was erratic.

"Come out!" Yang Xuan shouted again, and the sound exploded in the forest, shaking all the trees.

"Yang Xuan, don't waste your efforts, you can't find me!" the hoarse voice sneered.

A sneer flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, his aura was surging quietly, and everything within a hundred meters around him appeared clearly in his mind.

Yang Xuan "saw" that ten zhang away from his right front and left front, there was one person hiding behind the tree, and he was constantly moving rapidly, changing his position, and at the same time, on both sides behind him, there were two people in ambush.

The killing intent became stronger and stronger, but he was forcibly suppressed by Yang Xuan, and he said coldly: "I'm here!

The hoarse voice said, "Your mother is naturally safe and sound!"

Yang Xuan was a little relieved, and sneered: "Sneaky, being a villain in vain, why don't you come out and see it?"

"Haha, Yang Xuan, you don't have to make this agitation, let's open the skylight and say something, if you want your mother to be fine, just do what I say!"

Yang Xuan sneered and was silent.

The voice continued, "Now, you cut off your own arm!"

Yang Xuan sneered when he heard this: "How do I know that my mother is safe and sound, I must see her!"

"Hmph, after you cut off your arm, you will naturally see your mother!" said in a hoarse voice.

Until this moment, Yang Xuan's induction still did not find his mother, so he didn't dare to do it easily, and suddenly, he noticed a detail.

He "saw" that the person in front of the left side of his body seemed to be missing an arm, and his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Yang Hanwu!"

The hoarse voice fell silent!

After a long time, a voice sounded slowly, and there was a hint of surprise in the voice, "I didn't expect you to guess that it was me!

Then, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness, it was none other than Seventh Elder Yang Hanwu!

Yang Hanwu walked a foot in front of Yang Xuan, stopped, his empty sleeves fluttered slightly in the night wind, his face was full of hatred, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

"Yang Xuan, I don't need to say it, you must know why I brought you here!"

Yang Xuan looked at his empty sleeves, a thick murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I only regret why I didn't kill you directly that day!"

Yang Hanwu laughed, his voice was full of grief and hatred, "Yang Xuan, my hatred for you, even if it is poured into the water of the three rivers, it is difficult to wash away, tonight, I will use your life to wash away my shame and hatred!"

Yang Xuan suddenly faced the front right and said, "Yang Hanwen, you can come out too!"

Yang Hanwu was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Xuan to know about Yang Hanwen's existence, but he was not surprised, he just sneered.

A figure walked out, it was none other than Eighth Elder Yang Hanwen. He walked to Yang Hanwu's side, stood still, and looked at Yang Xuan with the same sneer.

Yang Xuan continued: "Those two friends behind you, you guys should come out too!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Hanwu's and Yang Hanwen's eyes at the same time, they didn't expect that Yang Xuan's six senses were so keen.

"Hahahaha! The genius of the Yang family really lives up to its reputation!"

"We thought we were hidden, but we didn't expect to be discovered by you!"

Two voices came from behind Yang Xuan.

Hearing these two voices, Yang Xuan's eyes froze, he slowly turned around, looked directly at the two of them, and finally a solemn look appeared on his face.

It turned out to be Zhao Yanzheng, the head of the Zhao family, and Sun Zhian, the head of the Sun family.

Zhao Yanzheng did not hide the hatred in his eyes at all, he looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt flames, and Yang Xuan surrounded the city with ashes.

"Yang Xuan, tonight, I want to avenge my son!" Zhao Yanzheng popped out a few words from between his teeth.

Sun Zhi'an's face was gloomy as water, his eyes were cold, looking at Yang Xuan as if he was looking at a dead man, he said coldly: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, let's go up together and kill him!"

Yang Hanwu seemed to have a chance to win, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Yang Xuan, you didn't expect that you would have today!"

Yang Xuan said coldly: "Kill me, aren't you afraid that the Yang family will know?"

Yang Hanwu laughed and said: "What if you know, if you don't die, Yang Qingshan will naturally treat you as a treasure, but if you die, he will never look at you again!"

He paused, and then sneered: "Yang Xuan, let me tell you, a dead genius is not a genius!"

The voice was cold, like a poisonous snake, spreading through the dim forest.

"It seems that you must leave me here tonight?" Yang Xuan said coldly, "I only have one question, where is my mother?"

Zhao Yanzheng sneered: "Don't worry, she will come down to accompany you soon!"

Sun Zhi'an suddenly shouted wildly and said, "Do it!" After speaking, suddenly an arrow step crossed the distance between him and Yang Xuan in an instant, and with a mistake in both palms, he slapped Yang Xuan!

With this palm, the strong wind overflowed, and a huge whistling was released.

Zhao Yanzheng saw that Sun Zhi'an had already made a move, and he no longer talked nonsense, his body shot violently, and he cooperated with Sun Zhi'an to attack Yang Xuan from another direction.

At the same time, Yang Hanwen and Yang Hanwu also made a full attack, attacking Yang Xuan from the front.

The four of them spared no effort to shoot, and attacked with all their might, and for a while, the wind overflowed in the entire forest clearing, and the huge red maple tree was trembling by the impact, swaying from side to side, and the maple leaves were sprinkled all over the sky, and they were twisted by the strong wind, and suddenly turned into countless fragments, sprinkled with joy.

The four of them and Yang Xuan had an unresolvable hatred, and they set up a killing game, vowing to kill Yang Xuan, and a huge killing machine rose into the sky, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

In the face of the fierce blows of the four, Yang Xuan did not panic, calmly dodged left and right, avoided the attack of the four, and said coldly: "Where is my mother?"

After forming eight cyclones in his body and entering the eighth layer of qi refining, his reaction and speed had already reached an incredible level, leaving the four people far away.

The four of them were shocked at the same time, you know, the four of them didn't spare their hands, they all used all their strength, but Yang Xuan flashed their attack in a leisurely stroll, not to mention anything else, this reaction and speed alone made the four of them unreachable.

For a while, the four of them realized at the same time that Yang Xuan had made great progress compared to the last time he competed.

As soon as they thought of this, the four of them were shocked in their hearts, if Yang Xuan couldn't be left today, in time, this son would definitely soar into the sky, and at that time, there would be no one to stop him.

While the four of them were numb in their hearts, they were all ruthless, and their fists were merciless, and they must kill Yang Xuan here.

Yang Hanwu stepped up his offensive and said coldly: "When you die, you will see your mother!"

"Whew!" Suddenly, a monstrous killing intent emanated from Yang Xuan's body, and at the same time, a huge momentum rose to the sky like a substance, instantly filling the entire forest clearing, and the huge and thick red maple tree actually made a crackling sound under this huge momentum, and at the same time bent backwards, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

"What did you say?" Yang Xuan's eyes were red, and he said word by word.

Zhao Yanzheng was shocked by Yang Xuan's momentum, but he refused to admit defeat in his mouth, and sneered while sending out the most fierce attack: "I said, you can only go underground to see your dead ghost mother!"

"Roar!"

A roar came out of Yang Xuan's mouth, the sound was from small to loud, and it shook the heavens and the earth in an instant, like a demon, suddenly appearing in the world, and the killing intent as thick as the substance surrounded the four people tightly, pressing them out of breath.

The whistle was tragic and gloomy, and in an instant it seemed that the sky was falling apart, and the end was coming!

"Click, click!" Several red maple trees were overwhelmed, and suddenly broke and collapsed under this huge momentum, making a loud noise.

The four of them looked at each other in shock, they didn't expect that the momentum emanating from Yang Xuan alone had such power, which was far beyond their imagination.

At this moment, there was a trace of panic in their hearts, and their confidence began to waver.

How could they know that since the formation of eight cyclones in Yang Xuan's body, in terms of strength alone, it had far surpassed the peak of the tenth layer of internal strength, how could they compare?

"You're all going to die!" Yang Xuan's eyes turned red, his face was full of madness and hideousness, he paused word by word, and a few words popped out from between his teeth, "You all deserve to die!"

The four of them suddenly felt that they seemed to have hallucinations in front of them, and in their eyes, they seemed to see a red world, in this red world, the ground was full of corpses with stumps and severed arms, one in the east and one in the west, and some could no longer even see that part of the body, becoming a mass of flesh and blood. The blood that flowed out of it with a strong smell of blood gathered into rivers and seas.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

The four of them finally had fear in their hearts, and under the tremendous pressure, the four of them began to fight hard in unison.

"Heaven and earth live together!"

Sun Zhi'an shouted wildly, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly soared, and he used the most powerful martial arts in his life, dancing with both palms, between virtual and real, and slammed towards Yang Xuan's chest.

"Ten thousand beasts are galloping!" At the same time, Zhao Yanzheng also used his kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and his fists turned into Dao streamers, and slammed into Yang Xuan's abdomen.

Both of them are at the peak of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, and at this time, they shot desperately, and the momentum suddenly rose to the sky, and before the fist arrived, the huge internal strength was already rolling in, and it was about to drown Yang Xuan.

Yang Hanwu and Yang Hanwen glanced at each other at the same time, a look of madness flashed in their eyes, now the situation, they already know in their hearts, if they don't kill Yang Xuan, next year and today, it will be the death day of the two.

The two of them broke off at the same time, and Yang Hanwen stretched out his palms violently and put them on Yang Hanwu's shoulders, and at the same time, the internal force surged out and entered Yang Hanwu's body.

Yang Hanwu was supported by Yang Hanwen's internal force, his spirit suddenly shook, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, his face suddenly became blue and black and hideous, and the only remaining arm suddenly swung forward, just as his arm swung out, a faint black gas coiled up his arm, and instantly came between his palms. The momentum is still above the two heads of the family, Sun Zhao.

"Demon Palm!"

Yang Hanwu's face was hideous, and he roared.