Chapter Twenty-Seven: Abolish Your Hand

Yang Qingxuan squinted his eyes, stared at Han Xue, and said in a tone that seemed to be joking: "Do you still have to think about it? Once you make a move, there is no chance to turn back." ”

Han Xue smiled sarcastically: "I don't need to look back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from her body, and the grass and trees in the surrounding green belt were all windless and automatic, as if there was a strong wind blowing for a while.

"Late stage of internal strength!"

Yang Qingxuan knew the strength of the middle-aged woman in his heart.

The kind of martial arts master in martial arts novels has always existed, but with the changes of the times, it has gradually turned from light to dark, and it is not known.

Yang Qingxuan, Han Xue, and Han Fan's father and son, who had a relationship with Yang Qingxuan, are all in this ranks. If the man in black who had just been knocked down by Yang Qingxuan could go further, he would actually be a member of the martial arts circle.

The realm of martial arts, from low to high, is divided into realms such as internal strength, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to void, and congenital, and each realm is divided into four realms: early, middle, late and peak.

Old man Han, he should be regarded as the strongest person Yang Qingxuan has encountered since he came to Shudu, he has already stepped into the late stage of the realm of refining and transforming the gods, Han Fan is a little weaker, it should have been not long before he was promoted to the realm of refining and refining the gods, and the realm has not yet stabilized.

As for Han Xue...... It's just the late stage of internal strength, and he is not qualified to be taken into the eyes of Yang Qingxuan.

"Boy, your left hand, I'll take it!"

Han Xue's scarlet tongue licked lightly on the dagger, her eyes were full of coldness, and then like an arrow off the string, she suddenly moved, rushing towards Yang Qingxuan, and the cold dagger in her hand was held in her backhand, from top to bottom, towards Yang Qingxuan's left shoulder.

A cold light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes: "If you don't ask the reason for the matter, you will be so ruthless! It's not worth pitiing! Lao Huang, she handed it over to you!"

Lao Huang?

Han Xue's footsteps paused slightly, could it be that he was a master of secretly protecting this kid, but the next moment, when a yellow figure appeared in front of her, Han Xue's face was almost crooked.

"Wang!"

Lao Huang stood in front of Yang Qingxuan, his tail standing up, and roared loudly at Han Xue.

Han Xue's body was in a mess, her eyes showed a bloodthirsty color, she looked at Lao Huang, and kicked at Lao Huang: "Where did you come from, dead dog, get out!"

Lao Huang wailed, his body suddenly flew out, and he rolled on the ground several times before stopping, completely silent.

"This dead dog!"

Looking at Lao Huang who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, Yang Qingxuan's brows jumped! There was no choice but to do it himself.

Looking at Han Xue, who was already close at hand, Yang Qingxuan snorted lightly, left the ground with his right foot slightly, and then stepped down.

"Boy, die!"

Han Xue landed with one foot, and the distance between her and Yang Qingxuan was less than one meter at this time. And the dagger in her hand has already reached above Yang Qingxuan's shoulder, and she only needs to pull it down lightly to remove Yang Qingxuan's entire left hand!

However, at this moment, a terrifying force suddenly surged out from the ground! It was as if the foot had stepped on the back of a giant beast and angered the giant beast, and it suddenly knocked Han Xue to the ground!

"Mom!"

Wu Sanpao has been paying attention to the situation here, dreaming of mocking Yang Qingxuan again when one of his hands was cut off, and it was when he was drenched in blood, but he didn't see the picture of Yang Qingxuan's hand being cut off, but saw his mother fall down inexplicably!

"Three guns, mom is fine. ”

Han Xue said, with a look of surprise in her eyes. The force that poured out of the ground was not large, but it came so suddenly that there was no warning at all!

"It's surprising, isn't it? Even more surprising, it's still to come. ”

Yang Qingxuan said coldly, and came to Han Xue's body in a ghostly manner, and with one hand, he clenched it into a fist and hit Han Xue's lower abdomen. The speed of the fist is very slow, and it doesn't seem to have much strength, like a couple flirting with each other.

Regarding Yang Qingxuan's sudden attack, Yang Qingxuan looked disapproving, and grabbed Yang Qingxuan's fist: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some real material, but ...... The gap in the realm is irreparable!"

Han Xue's eyes were cold, her eyes were full of hideousness, and the two internal forces were superimposed together, hidden in the palm of her hand, and her five fingers were bent, like eagle claws, and she grabbed Yang Qingxuan's fist!

was caught by her claws, and the two superimposed internal forces exploded, even if it was a solid plank, it had to be completely blown to pieces, not to mention that Yang Qingxuan was just an ordinary flesh and blood?

Caught it!

The corners of Han Xue's mouth hooked up slightly, as if she had seen the scene of Yang Qingxuan's entire arm completely bursting into pieces of minced meat, and her heart was extremely happy.

"It's a little bit of a pity, if only he had his left arm outstretched, so much the better. ”

Han Xue thought a little unsatisfied.

But the next moment, Han Xue's brows suddenly furrowed, and a low cry of surprise came out of her mouth.

The two superimposed internal forces had already drilled into Yang Qingxuan's fist from her palm when she pinched Yang Qingxuan's fist, it stands to reason that Yang Qingxuan's fist should not be able to withstand the fury of internal strength in the next moment, and it will completely explode into pieces of flesh and blood, but ...... Why is Yang Qingxuan's fist still in his hand?

"The two internal forces are superimposed, and they are really ruthless enough. Yang Qingxuan's cold voice fell into Han Xue's ears, making Han Xue feel shocked. This kid actually knew that he had just accumulated internal strength, so why did he dare to do it? Moreover, ...... Still nothing?

Han Xue sank down, wanting to feel the existence of those two internal strengths, but ......

Just as Han Xue was frowning and feeling where those two internal energies were, Yang Qingxuan's voice sounded in her ears: "Are you looking for them?"

Yang Qingxuan showed a smile on his face, his left hand was spread out, and two white things, like marshmallows, were constantly scurrying in his palm. Every time he reached the edge of Yang Qingxuan's palm, he would touch an invisible barrier and be knocked back!

Seeing this scene, Han Xue suddenly stood upside down with sweat and hair, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe in the middle of winter, and her whole body was cold to the bone. His eyes were shocked, and he stammered, "You...... You are refining gasification...... A master of the God Transformation Realm!"

Controlling other people's internal strength, this ability, only a master of the Qi Refining God Realm can do it! She had seen her father demonstrate this ability, but it seemed to be ...... Even her father, a great master in the late stage realm of refining qi and transforming gods, couldn't do it as easily as Yang Qingxuan!

Han Xue's heart was cold, and she finally knew why Yang Qingxuan had so easily eliminated the bodyguards she had arranged for her son, and also took down her father's shadow guards!

In addition to his father's military background, there is also a large part of the reason why his father's strength is scarce.

The strength of the late stage of refining and refining the gods belongs to the top level in the entire S Province, and there are quite a few people in the S Province who have stepped into the realm of refining and transforming the gods, but each of them is not young, and the youngest one is also over forty, but how old is this kid in front of him? At most, he is in his twenties, and he has actually stepped into the realm of refining and refining the gods! What a demonic qualification!

"I'm not. ”

The curvature of the corners of Yang Qingxuan's mouth is more obvious.

"Impossible! Internal strength martial artists, they will definitely not be able to do this step, only if they advance to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and the internal strength will undergo a qualitative change, it will be possible. ”

Yang Qingxuan muttered in his heart, but I am indeed not in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, not many years ago......

"I'm the most fair and just person, you just wanted to abolish one of my hands, so ...... I'll get rid of your hand!"

Yang Qingxuan said softly, the voice fell into Han Xue's ears, frightened her pale face, and wanted to escape, but Yang Qingxuan's right hand didn't know when it had already clasped her right wrist, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free!

The internal strength entered the body, and without Yang Qingxuan's control, it suddenly dispersed into a subtle aura, spreading out in all directions.

Every breath is like a blade, full of destructive power! Everywhere you go, not only the meridians are broken, but even the muscles and bones are changed.

The pain in her heart hit, and Han Xue fell to the ground, holding her hands and screaming continuously.

"Mom!"

Wu Sanpao's whole person was frightened, rushed up, hugged his mother, who was not screaming, and big tears kept flowing out, looking at a loss.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, woo...... Mom!"

"Electric ...... Electricity...... Phone. ”

Han Xue said with difficulty, but mixed with the screams, it was difficult to distinguish. Wu Sanpao put his ear next to his mother, and after listening for a long time, he finally figured out what she meant, and took out his mobile phone in a panic.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll call my uncle and ask him to come and help. ”

"No, I'll call my grandfather directly and ask my grandfather and uncle to come over, I must not let this bastard go! Mom, you hold on!"

In a panic, Wu Sanpao took out his mobile phone and dialed his grandfather's number.