"Holy Son, this is going to make trouble!"

Li Quede took a sip of wine, and a pair of eyelids moved up and down.

"He is challenging the three generations of the Cao family. ”

"The Holy Son has only been cultivating for a few days, and he dares to challenge the three generations of the Cao family, I see him refining his body and refining stupidity. ”

"Shhhh

"Senior Brother Hou, speak carefully. ”

Li Quede twisted his neck and looked around at 'something is wrong' and looked at Tang Xuan again, only to see his body slowly rising up.

Tang Xuan's eyes swept over a bunch of people in the Cao family, most of them were emotionally stable and had a wait-and-see attitude.

Led by Cao Lan, the eighteen macho men reacted fiercely.

There was also the two-meter-tall monk Cao Yao, who was glaring at Tang Xuan, and the six-foot flying sword above his head trembled slightly.

Cao Yao glanced at Cao Yin at Tang Xuan's feet, his lips trembled, his expression was angry, and he glanced at Cao Lan again.

"Sister Lan, let my little Yaozi take the lead for you, okay. ”

Cao Lan looked around at Tang Xuan's height, blue and white appeared in his beautiful eyes, and his small hands held the sideburns between his ears, not slowly, exhaling like an orchid.

"Little Yaozi, I want to live. ”

"Yes, Sister Lan"

Cao Yao responded, glanced at Tang Xuan, who was three times taller than himself, and no longer greeted, pinching the 'quick word decision' with his right hand

The six-foot flying sword on his head roared lowly, and the blue light was released, stabbing at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan would sit still and wait to die, and kicked Cao Yin in the belly, and Cao Yin smashed into Cao Yao like a meat ball.

Tang Xuan cast a teleportation spell at the same time, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

"Wood Attribute Teleportation Method"

The Cao family had people of insight who understood Tang Xuan's magic at a glance, but no one reminded Cao Yao.

Cao Yao held Cao Yin with both hands, his heart was beating, he had a bad premonition, he didn't want to think about it, and his mouth was silent.

One by one, he only silently recited ten, and a big fist of an iron pot bypassed Cao Yin and bombarded his belly, and a faint blue light lit up an inch around Cao Yao's body.

"Bang"

"Ahh

"Bang, bang"

Cao Yao and Cao Yin, like bowling balls beaten out by Tang Xuan, smashed three bluestone walls in a row before they stopped, leaning under a ginkgo tree that needed to be hugged by two people, the ginkgo tree kept shaking and falling golden leaves.

"Ahem"

Cao Yao coughed lightly.

"Phew" spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, hey"

Cao Yao stood up with a sneer, slowly shaking his black robe, and looked directly at Tang Xuan opposite.

"It's a small foundation building period, and I don't know who gave you the courage to dare to sneak attack me. ”

Tang Xuan looked down at his fist as big as an iron pot, he thought that this punch, even if it didn't kill Cao Yao, would beat him half to death, looking at Cao Yao's expression, like a nobody, still showing off his might to himself.

"Don't say that my Cao family is domineering, if you want to live, immediately kneel at my feet and kowtow a hundred times. ”

"Don't be ashamed to speak up"

Tang Xuan roared, stepped out, and his entire body disappeared again.

"Hehe, the same move, I want to do it a second time, I don't know if you're stupid, or if you think I'm stupid"

Cao Yao sneered, unmoved, grabbed his right hand out of thin air, and the six-foot flying sword that was ten zhang away was suspended in front of him, as long as Tang Xuan's liver and gallbladder were within one zhang of him, he would cut off his entire arm.

Time passes in one breath and one breath.

Everyone is searching for Tang Xuan's figure.

Cao Yao was the same, his eyes were looking around, and eight breaths had passed, 'Why hasn't Tang Xuan appeared yet?'

'Hmph, hit me, can you run?' ’

Cao Yao's eyes were closed, and he used his divine sense and perception to capture the breath left behind by Tang Xuan.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and a danger was approaching.

His eyelids jumped, he opened his dark eyes, turned his head and looked around, looking, looking for Tang Xuan.

Listening to Cao Yao's arrogant words, Tang Xuan's heart burned with rage, 'Just a cat, a dog, and you want me to kneel?'

"Brother is a man, and he also has a temper, not to mention that I have more than one in my hand, and the wood attribute teleportation method is decided. ’

Tang Xuan's divine sense controlled the yellow true qi in the golden finger, wandering in the special meridians, his lips went up, and one rune spell after another formed under his feet.

He stepped out lightly, and the entire figure entered the ground, and the true qi of the earth attribute around him shone brightly, merging with the yellow soil.

Sensing the cyan rice in Cao Yin's body, the corners of Tang Xuan's mouth rose, and he stood quietly in the soil under Cao Yao's feet.

His eyes were fixed on the golden fists.

"Ordinary punches can't do anything to you, plus the Imperial Spirit Duel, I don't know what the effect will be, haha. ”

After a while, between Tang Xuan's fingers, dozens of gray and white rune dragons swam out from his head and tail, echoing back and forth in the cracks of his fists.

'Hehe, Jin Dan Period, I can't kill you, and I want you to take off a layer of skin. Tang Xuan thought that the power of his fist had accumulated to the peak, and the corners of his mouth tugged, and he muttered softly.

"Big fist looks at you, rush!"

Cao Yao, who was standing on top of Tang Xuan's head, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, his breathing was getting faster and faster, he sensed that danger was coming, but he couldn't catch where the source of danger was?

"Bang"

"What do you see that?"

There are sharp-eyed monks, their eyes are round and looking down at Tang Xuan, like a native grandson, with a head on the top, breaking out of the ground, a pair of fists, double dragons through the sun, impacting between Cao Yao's thighs.

"Click"

Countless monks gasped when they heard the sound of broken eggs, and several people, led by Li Quede, opened their palms and probed under the dantian, forming a palm shield.

Some of the little monks who looked down on Tang Xuan and mocked him closed their mouths one after another, not daring to talk nonsense.

In case the Holy Son is in a bad mood one day, he will settle accounts after the autumn and give himself a punch, and he will have to cut off his children and grandchildren.

"Ahh

Cao Yao twitched all over, he also heard the sound of breaking the shell, and cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead to his chin, he didn't think about how to fix the two quail eggs at the moment.

He secretly swore in his heart, 'Tang Xuan, I will skin you, draw your tendons, and destroy your nine clans.' ’

Beating the water dog, that is Tang Xuan's hobby and specialty, the bigfoot girl stomped on the ground, and the figure disappeared again!

Cao Lan saw everything in his eyes, his eyes became more and more gloomy, not only towards Tang Xuan, but also contempt for Cao Yao.

I don't know what items Tang Xuan's dantian has, which makes Cao Yao look down on Tang Xuan's specific cultivation, relying on more than 100 years of experience, he roughly guessed that Tang Xuan has not yet entered the foundation building period, and he can actually beat her three generations of Cao family.

It can be seen that the three generations of disciples of the Cao family, to what extent they are slapping the Cao family in the face.

It's still the kind of "pop" sound.

Cao Lan's peach-colored cherry mouth opened slightly, and he spit out four words.

"Eighteen, there you go"

"Yes, sister"

An extremely gentle and coquettish voice sounded behind Cao Lan.

Immediately after that, one meter nine, with a leopard's head and ringed eyes, a naked hunk on his upper body, his two pectoral muscles, rhythmically beating up and down.

If you hadn't heard the voice of this 'eighteen' with your own ears, you wouldn't have believed it, and the words spoken by a fierce man were more delicate than those of a woman.

Eighteen's left foot left the green leaves, and the whole figure disappeared out of thin air.

The low-level cultivators, their eyes widened, looking for the figures of Tang Xuan and Eighteen.

The monks who had cultivated to the advanced level were leisurely, caressing their long beards, a faint smile on the corners of their mouths, and checking the position of Cao Yao's feet.

"Bang"

In the blink of an eye, there was a collision sound under Cao Yao's feet.

Although he didn't hit Cao Yao directly, he was also attacked by the sound wave, and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Is today my bad day?" ’

It wasn't until the corner of his eyes swept to Tang Xuan that Cao Yao showed a long-lost smile.

"Dare to go against my Cao family, you are looking for death. ”

Tang Xuan didn't expect to hit with all his strength, didn't hammer on Cao Yao's body, was intercepted by a shirtless man, and gave himself a kick.

He smashed to the ground like a broken burlap bag, but fortunately he had a light shield to protect his body and a vest to protect himself.

Eighteen feet are fast, accurate, and ruthless, he bypassed Tang Xuan's pair of golden fists, put them up and down, and stepped on Tang Xuan's chest, making a "bang" sound.

Although Tang Xuan was stepped on the ground by himself, he was not comfortable, and he was bounced into the sky by the force, and his true anger was chaotic.

"Bang"

Tang Xuancheng formed a large font and smashed it on the ground, raising a field of dead leaves and dead branches.

He lay upright two feet into the ground.

"Uncle, don't be fine. ”

"You hold on a little longer, my dad is on the way, and he will be there soon. ”

Tao Nai looked at Tang Xuan, who looked miserable, and took the transmission note to send a transmission note to Tao Touqin.

"Ahem"

Tang Xuan lay on the ground, looking up at the white clouds above his head, and a cloud of dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, floating in the sky.

"Smack, smack"

He slapped his palms on the ground, his back like a spring, and shot his body into the air.

He grinned, patted his chest, shook the red robe made of his vest, and his eyes defiantly challenged the eighteen opposite.

"Sneak up on me—hehe, but brother is fine. ”

"You're going to be in for a while. ”

Eighteen clenched his fists, and a sentence full of momentum came out of his mouth, making people listen to it.

When Tang Xuanchu heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, his eyes widened, he looked around at eighteen, he couldn't believe it, and finally came to a conclusion, "Hehe" sneered.

"You're just-in-a-small. ”

"I'll beat you up in a while, and I can't stand it if I want to. ”

Two one-foot-long, gray-white flame dragons appeared in Tang Xuan's fist, and after several casts of the Hell Curse.

He came to the experience that the gray and white flame dragon is not one, and it can be divided into countless ones according to his own will.