Innate master!

These four words sounded in everyone's ears like a huge thunderbolt, and they were stunned, their bodies trembled, and they were inexplicably frightened.

Innate master.

This is the dream of many warriors, this is the height that many warriors find difficult to reach in their lifetime, and this is the realm that many warriors are crazy about.

An innate master, the power of an innate master, can sweep through the Eight Desolations and exterminate the Liuhe, how can it be comparable to these acquired martial artists?

"Innate master?!"

Those martial artists behind Yang Qingshi took a breath of cool air at the same time, and a huge fear instantly surrounded them.

Before coming here, they would never have thought of making an enemy of an innate master, and if they knew in advance that there was an innate master here, and lent them ten guts, they would not dare to come.

If you have a life to take money, you have to have a life to spend money.

"Yang Qingshi, you cheat me!"

Several people behind Yang Qingshi shouted at Yang Qingshi at the same time.

Yang Qingshi didn't answer, he just looked at Yang Xuan blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The person behind him was full of fear, and even his legs trembled, he hurriedly hugged his fist at Yang Xuan, and said respectfully: "Senior, we are all bewitched by Yang Qingshi, and we don't know that our seniors are here, and I hope that there will be a large number of seniors, bypassing us, and we promise that we will never dare to appear in front of our seniors again in the future......"

Seeing this, the other person also hurriedly said: "Senior, all this is Yang Qingshi's idea, and it has nothing to do with us, I hope that my predecessors will forgive me and spare me!"

For a while, everyone behind Yang Qingshi begged for mercy, begging Yang Xuan to bypass them.

The long-term awe of the innate master made them face the innate master, don't say anything, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.

Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to them, he just looked at Yang Qingshi and said slowly: "My father died at your hands, and today, it's time to understand this grievance." ”

Yang Qingshi's face was ugly, he knew that it might be difficult to be good today, at this time, he finally understood the inexplicable look on Yang Qingshan's face just now - the Yang family has changed.

More than a dozen people behind Yang Qingshi saw that Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to them, and looked at each other cautiously, and they all saw a strong fear and uneasiness from the seriousness of the other party, and after a while, one of them said cautiously: "Senior, disturb today, we will be rewarded in the future, we will retire first, if the seniors are sent in the future, we will not give up!"

"What kind of place are you in my Yang family, come as you say, and leave as you say?" Yang Xuan's gaze left Yang Qingshi, swept towards the person behind him, and said lightly.

When Yang Qingshan and the elders of the Sun family heard Yang Xuan's words, they suddenly felt that they were surrounded by a sense of happiness. For a long time, they were cautious in the face of Yang Xuan, even fearful and awe-inspiring, because they knew that Yang Xuan had absolutely no good impression of the Yang family, and even some disgust. But today, as soon as Yang Xuan's words came out, they knew that from now on, the position of the Yang family would be unbreakable, and no one would dare to touch the tiger's whiskers again.

From then on, the Yang family's strong footsteps were no longer unstoppable.

As Yang Xuan's gaze swept over, more than a dozen people behind Yang Qingshi felt as if they were being concentrated by a huge iron hammer, and their hearts were pounding, and they were uncomfortable.

"Let's go!" An ominous feeling swelled up in a person's heart, feeling bad, and the instinct to survive made him muster up courage, and the whole person suddenly rose from the ground, and he was about to sweep backwards. Seeing this, the others were also eager to try and escape.

But Yang Xuan is ruthless, how can he let him go?

Swish!

With a soft sound, a huge stone spike burst out of the ground, piercing the air and stabbing at the man.

The man was shocked, he would never have imagined that he would be subjected to such a strange attack. At the last moment, his legs kicked out one after another, and the energy in his whole body surged, kicking towards the huge stone thorns that broke through the ground.

But Yang Xuan's stone thorn was condensed by the earth system aura, the speed was as fast as lightning, the power was huge, and it was unexpected, how could he crack it in a hurry, the man kicked out his legs, it was already too late, seeing the huge stone thorn with the roar of death, grazing his legs, drawing two deep blood grooves on his legs, and then stabbing obliquely into his abdomen, and stabbing out from the back, bringing out a large amount of blood.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, a great fear instantly enveloped the rest of the people, and for the first time, they felt that the breath of death was so close to them that it was clearly audible. Under the great fear, they were all in a daze, completely forgetting to react.

Whew......

The earth-based aura gathered instantly, and before they could react, more than a dozen huge stone thorns broke through the earth, and at this moment, Yang Xuan was like a god, manipulating the life and death of this other person at will.

Everyone present began to tremble, whether it was the Yang family or Yang Qingshi, they were all shocked by Yang Xuan's cruel and drastic methods.

Although it was not the first time that the people of the Yang family had seen Yang Xuan's methods, at this time, they still couldn't help but feel weak in their legs and numb in their hearts. It's an instinctive, visceral fear of power.

Yang Qingshi was already numb with shock, he stared at the scene in front of him blankly, not knowing how to react, under such power, he felt like an ant, he could be crushed into powder by Yang Xuan at any time.

At this moment, a deep sorrow welled up in his heart.

It turned out that the power he was proud of was nothing in front of Yang Xuan. It's ridiculous that he still thinks of himself and shows off his might.

He is nothing in the face of absolute power.

Something called regret began to grow in his heart.

The stone thorns pierced the air, bringing a roar of death, and the screams shook the sky.

Under this strange attack, none of the more than a dozen masters put out effective resistance, they could dodge the first, they couldn't dodge the second, and in a moment, they were all pierced by Yang Xuan's stone thorns, hanging in the air, like pieces of bacon about to be dried.

The picture is weird and frightening, like going to hell.

A thick breath of death emanated from the corpses hanging on the stone thorns, and blood poured down the stone thorns, and after a while, a huge puddle of blood formed in the courtyard, and the thick smell of blood made everyone feel like they were vomiting.

They felt a deep chill rush from their feet to the top of their heads, and uncontrollable fear crept up from the deepest part of their hearts, causing their bodies to tremble and tremble.

The scene was eerie and quiet.

Yang Qingshi looked at the dozen or so corpses in front of him that were still alive at the last moment, his eyes were dull and frightened.

The two great masters of the tenth layer of internal strength, and more than a dozen martial artists of the ninth layer of internal strength, were placed elsewhere, and they were definitely overwhelming forces, but at this moment, they all turned into corpses.

In an instant, he felt that he must be crazy, dreaming.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes were scattered, at this moment, his heart was full of bitterness, he never thought that he had waited for a whole ten years, but what he was waiting for was such an ending.

He doesn't accept it, he doesn't accept it!

Why? Why are you doing this to me?

He roared inwardly.

Slowly, his eyes became crazy, due to the huge stimulation, and the deep unwillingness from the heart, in an instant, he forgot his fear and began to become crazy.

His eyes began to be bloodshot, emitting a crazy light, his expression became extremely hideous, and his eyes stared at Yang Xuan deadly.

"I'm not convinced!" Finally, the roar in his heart turned into a loud voice, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Yang Qingshi's face was crazy and hideous, and he let out a huge roar, "Why? Why can't I get what originally belonged to me? Why did I wait for ten years, but it ended like this? Who told me why this is?"

Thundered!

His voice was crazy and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

I'm not convinced!

He roared with all his strength, hoarsely, as if he wanted to turn the unwillingness and resentment in his heart into this huge roar to vent. With the sound of rolling, his whole person suddenly rose from the ground, and rushed towards Yang Xuan with endless madness. Under the operation of the ten-layer internal strength, Yang Qingshi actually exerted a punch far beyond the normal level in an instant, and at this moment, his whole person seemed to suddenly turn into a huge fist, smashing towards Yang Xuan with boundless might.

Crazy and beautiful, like fireworks.

Yang Qingshan slowly turned his head, as if he couldn't bear to look at it again.

Great Elder Yang Zhendong sighed, the face of the previous generation of family heads flashed in his mind, if he knew what to do, seeing today's scene, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The wind was fierce, the wind was blowing, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

This is the punch of the peak of the tenth layer, this is the most gorgeous punch belonging to the acquired martial artist, and it is also the most powerful blow that the acquired martial artist can make.

If it is placed elsewhere, Yang Qingshi's punch alone is enough to be called a grandmaster of the previous generation, and even Yang Qingshan sighs to himself.

However, it was Yang Xuan who he met.

In this world, Yang Xuan is unique.

So, he died.

Several flames with the momentum of destroying everything suddenly appeared from the void, like the soft arms of a lover, gently and resolutely wrapped around Yang Qingshi, embraced him into his arms, as if to tell him gentle words.

The flames surged, but a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Qingshi's mouth, at this moment, his heart was calm, no joy or sorrow, no, maybe a little memory, remembering the former youth, remembering the happiness of the past, everything, in the end, slowly dissipated, and finally, converged into the only picture. It was a kind and serious face, looking at him quietly, with a deep and disappointed gaze.

A tear welled up in the corner of Yang Qingshan's eyes.

Dad, I'm sorry!

That became his last thought.

The fire soared into the sky, reflecting the whole heaven and earth, desolate and beautiful, but this beauty brought death, a gorgeous death, leaving no trace.

Like fireworks, blooming in an instant.

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