Three hundred and seventy-two, beat the other party away

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Yang Qixiang didn't even look at the young man of the Tujia family, but just stretched out his white right hand, and a palm the size of ten zhang suddenly appeared in the air, and slapped it fiercely on the young man's back.

This young man didn't have Dai Zhongshun's luck and strength, and he slapped it with one palm, and he was immediately slapped into meat sauce directly in the air!

"You're killing yourself!"

Tu Zhongliang felt bad when he saw Yang Qixiang make a move, and when he made a move, the Tujia disciple was already dead to scum. Tu Zhongliang was furious, his eyes were red and he swept towards Yang Qixiang with a shot, the spear was domineering, and he took Yang Qixiang's head with his life.

"Get out, old thing who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Yang Qixiang is a person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and Tu Zhongliang's successive words have deeply angered him, and regardless of Chu Wuru's careful thoughts, he also acted angrily.

With his right hand, a ten-zhang huge palm appeared in the air, and slapped it towards Tu Zhongliang. This was not over, and then his left hand was also raised, and another ten-zhang palm fell towards Tu Xinsun's head.

Yang Qixiang was ruthless, and he wanted to leave all the Tujia guns behind.

"Broken!"

The Yuan Force on the black spear was like a substance, stabbing angrily into the sky, as if the dragon went out to sea, breaking through the blockade of the sky with boundless domineering, after Tu Zhongliang broke through the attack of Yang Qixiang, the head of the gun turned and shot away at Yang Qixiang.

On the other side, the Tujia people are not weak, they are sent by the Tujia guns to snatch the treasures of the cave, and the overall strength is not bad. Otherwise, if the strength is poor and people are bullied, what is the face of the Tujia gun?

"Hula!"

More than a dozen black spears shot up into the sky, their personal strength was not stronger than Yang Qixiang, but there were many people, and there were a few elders of Keqing, and the attack sent by Yang Qixiang looked terrifying, but it didn't hurt them in the slightest.

"I think those hands just now are your Yang family's angry sea cloud-covering hands, they are really powerful, and they will be slapped into meat sauce. ”

Chu Wuru's words couldn't be heard as praise or praise, but Yang Qixiang felt that he was more sarcastic, after all, he only killed an inconsequential young man of the Tujia family, it can be said that he did not make an inch, and he was forced to the front by Tu Zhongliang.

Young people have a better face, and they can't listen to the words of the contrary, and the same is true for Yang Qixiang.

"I don't need you to make a move, Lao Tzu will clean up all these things that don't have long eyes!"

Before he forgot to proudly say a word to Chu Wurude, Yang Qixiang began to face Tu Zhongliang's attack. Both hands in his left hand came out, and a Yuan Force ten times stronger than just now suddenly emanated from his body, and two big hands poked out from the void on Tu Zhongliang's head, and countless tiny runes were wrapped around the palms, with nameless coercion, and they shook Tu Zhongliang fiercely.

"Cloudless Gun!"

Seeing Yang Qixiang's full attack, Tu Zhongliang's heart contracted fiercely, which was originally something that shouldn't have happened, just because of Tu Xinsun's ignorance and stupidity, they provoked a powerful enemy with their Tujia gun. Judging from Tu Zhongliang's experience, a young man like Yang Qixiang can cultivate to the point of a peerless master, if there is no support from a big force behind him, then there will be a ghost!

This kick, the iron plate kick is really hard!

After Tu Zhongliang stabbed wildly into the sky with a gun in both hands, hundreds of black spear shadows attacked the hands that fell in the air, only slightly blocking the speed of the falling palms, but did not destroy the palms at all.

"Boom!"

It was enough to block it slightly, and Tu Zhongliang frantically retreated to avoid Tu Zhongliang's attack, but he was still swept by the falling palms. Just swept in the tail by the palm force, Tu Zhongliang was still hit on the back by a huge force, and rushed directly into the inner mansion, Tu Zhongliang spit out a mouthful of blood immediately.

"Let's go!"

After Tu Zhongliang saw Yang Qixiang's strength, he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Qixiang, and deeply understood that he was not Yang Qixiang's opponent. He didn't care about Tuxin Sun and them, and just turned into a light and fled.

It's all Tu Xinsun's fault, Tu Zhong's conscience is hateful and aggrieved, even if Tu Xinsun is dead, he won't run back. He is one of the elders of the Tu family, as long as Tu Xinsun's death is not directly related to him, he will not have any major incidents, but he will not be punished.

"Can you go? If Lao Tzu doesn't exert his might, he can ride to Lao Tzu's neck one by one? A Tujia gun, a group of soil buns, Lao Tzu will let you know today, the ten villages in the world are a fart!"

Once the people of the crazy demon Yang clan start to go crazy, it is absolutely terrifying, Chu Wuru, they can be regarded as seeing the madness of the people of the Yang family, and Yang Qixiang directly scolded all the ten villages in the world together, and they are really not afraid of offending people.

"Angry Sea Clouds!"

His face was slightly distorted, and Yang Qixiang's expression became hideous, and his hands came out together, grabbing Tu Xinsun and more than a dozen of them. He didn't want to arrest the other party as a hostage this time, as long as it fell into the palm of his hand, he would definitely die without half a breath!

"Run!"

This time, there is no need for Tu Zhongliang to shout, the people of the Tu family can see that they have provoked a person who cannot afford to offend, at least they cannot afford to offend at present, and there are four people on the other side. There is only one Yang Qixiang, they can fight together, and they are not afraid of the Yang Qixiang, but there are four people on the other side, and the Tujia gun people chose to withdraw.

"Whoa!"

More than a dozen spears and other palms rushed into the sky, smashing Yang Qixiang's palm, and the group frantically flew towards the direction where Tu Zhongliang fled.

The hideous expression on his face became a little stronger, Yang Qixiang's shoulders trembled, and just when Chu Wuli and the three of them were happy to see it, the look on Yang Qixiang's face actually calmed down, and the madness in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Uh-"

Chu Wuru, who was waiting to watch a good show, suddenly found the end of the play, and couldn't help but look at Yang Qixiang in a little stunned, and asked tentatively:

"Why don't you kill them all? Didn't the people of your Yang family go crazy and deny the six relatives?"

Hearing the nonsense that Chu Wuru said, Yang Qi rolled his eyes at him, stared at Chu Wuru viciously and scolded:

"What do you mean that the six relatives don't recognize? You and my Yang family are all cold-blooded animals? The surname is Chu, you have to be responsible for what you say!"

Chu Wuru's expression was very indifferent, and he was not affected by Yang Qixiang's scolding, he made a look of sudden realization, and said curtly:

"It's really harmful, those people are really bad, deliberately smearing your Yang family, that's what the Illusionless Sect said, or your Yang family will go and destroy the Illusionless Sect that smeared you!"

This provocative strategy is also too inferior, Yang Qixiang's face turned dark, he pointed at Chu Wuru, and he was speechless for a while.

At this time, Chu Wuru's spirit was very good, and he made a good reminder:

"Brother Yang, you have to be careful, the Tujia gun is one of the ten villages in the world, the power is huge, the Tujia stunt 'heart gun' is famous all over the world, and it is extremely domineering, I advise you to be careful, they may kill your Yang family, then you are in trouble." Motors, don't you say?"

The motor was studying the wine in the bowl, wanting to taste the three flavors, but unexpectedly, Chu Wuru came to ask such a question, and suddenly did not react, but just nodded "mmmm".

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