The two glanced at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

The Sect Master of Diyan was actually beaten by the other party with a punch and vomited blood and passed out on the spot, the level of the two of them was far worse than that of the Sect Master of Diyan, so they had to be shot in the head by the other party with one punch, and the two of them didn't know what to do for a while, so they stayed on the spot.

At this moment, a girl rushed out of the tent, ran all the way to the middle of the field, stretched out her arms, blocked in front of the male jade leopard, and said to Yang Xianmao: "Young Master Yang, please, don't hurt my father, please." ”

The girl who rushed out was Gong Yuhuan.

Yang Xianmao looked at her, her heart softened, nodded, and said, "Okay, since the girl begged me, I will let him go, and you let him stand aside." ”

Gong Yuhuan was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, took his father's hand and said, "Dad, get out of here, Yang Gongzi won't trouble you anymore, quick!"

Gong Yubao raised his arms, threw his daughter Gong Yuhuan out, and said angrily: "The eldest husband stands up to the sky, in this life, for the restoration of Wu Yueguo, he will go to the soup and go to the fire, even if he dies in front of him, what does it matter? Let him come, if he has the ability, let him, a citizen of Wu Yueguo, kill me!"

After saying that, the male jade leopard took the lead, and with a fierce move, the two peaks pierced the ears, and the two fists slammed towards Yang Xianmao's temples.

Yang Xianmao already knew that his level was lower than his own, and it was said that his body had been tempered by Yin and Yang True Fire, even if it had not been tempered, the difference in normal level, these two punches could not hurt him. Therefore, he stood there with his hands behind his back and did not move, allowing the male jade leopard's fists to bombard his temples fiercely, and with a bang, the voice spread mutterly, making everyone stunned.

Feng Qiuyu behind him called out anxiously: "Xianmao!"

At the same time as this exclamation, in the terrifying gaze of the male jade leopard, Yang Xianmao pointed out and hit his forehead.

Between the fingers, there is a mysterious blue color.

In an instant, the male jade leopard's whole body was ossified, a layer of hoarfrost formed, and the whole person was frozen in an instant, and his body has always maintained a double-peaked momentum.

Gong Yuhuan got up from the ground, and called out "Dad!" heartbreakingly, "Dad!" rushed over and hugged the male jade leopard that had been frozen into an ice sculpture, shaking desperately, and looking at Yang Xianmao with a sad and angry face.

Yang Xianmao pointed out another finger, and instantly pulled out the Xuanyin True Fire in his body. The male jade leopard was freed, and his whole body collapsed and collapsed to the ground, looking at him in horror.

Gong Yuhuan was pleasantly surprised, and helped his father to the side. The male jade leopard was unable to break free, and he knew that he was not an opponent at all, and he could only bring humiliation on himself if he went up again, so he lowered his head and staggered to the side with his daughter.

After the male jade leopard helped his father to withdraw from the field, he stood from a distance and watched nervously at the changes in the field.

Yang Xianmao looked at the old ghost of Huaihe, as well as the elders of the Earth Smoke Sect Master, and said, "Give you a chance, let's go together." ”

Several elders glanced at each other, and they all took a few steps back together. They originally thought that Yang Xianmao was also powerful in martial arts, but they didn't expect that his cultivation was even more powerful than martial arts, and he beat their sect master to the point of vomiting blood and fainting to the ground with one punch, their cultivation was still a grade worse than the sect master, how could he be Yang Xianmao's opponent.

What's more, their Diyan Sect and Yang Xianmao didn't have any grudges in the first place, it was only because the sect master got the benefits of the old ghost of Huaihe that he came to help them, and they, as elders, couldn't take their lives for this matter, Yang Xianmao was so fierce, the eighth-level powerhouse behind him hadn't made a move, and this battle was unwinnable.

Yang Xianmao looked at the old ghost of Huaihe, the initiator, and said, "You provoked all this, there is a debtor and a debtor, don't expect to escape, either you will break it yourself, or you will come up and die!"

The old ghost of Huaihe gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, he raised his right fist, the blue breath on the peak of the fist continued to crackle, and said: "The feud between the two of us should be broken, you break my arm, and you have to kill it all, I will fight with you!"

"You forced me to rebel, and if you didn't agree, you chased and killed me, so vicious, and now you are pretending to be innocent. Come up and die!"

The old ghost of Huaihe screamed, and rushed towards Yang Xianmao with his fist, screaming in his mouth, but when he rushed to a place a few feet away from Yang Xianmao, he suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the ice cave with a sprint.

His idea was very clear, he went to the top of the ice vault, and only by hiding in the deep sea could Yang Xianmao not find him. Instead of waiting for death here, it is better to find a glimmer of life below, you can dig a Xiaoice hole below, stretch out your head to breathe, and you can be saved. With his current cultivation, digging a small hole under the ice to ventilate is not a problem.

However, when he rushed to the ice cave, he saw that Yang Xianmao was already standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Yang Xianmao sneered: "If you want to escape, where is the arrogance when you chased and killed me? Go die!"

With a loud shout, Yang Xianmao's right fist directly bombarded out, that terrifying blazing red aura, the Chiyang True Fire of the Extreme Yang lingered in his fist, with a blazing flame, directly smashed the arms of the old ghost of Huaihe, and hit the chest of the old ghost of Huaihe with unstoppable ferocity.

But just before all the power of the fist slammed into his chest, a middle-aged scholar suddenly appeared out of thin air, he grabbed the clothes of the old ghost of Huaihe, slammed back, and with a bang, he actually withdrew ten zhang away.

He retreated quickly, but still a little late. Half of Yang Xianmao's punch had already hit the chest of the old ghost of Huaihe, and after withdrawing more than ten zhang, the old ghost of Huaihe broke his sternum, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, sprinkled on the ice field. The dazzling white light in the sky illuminated the surroundings incomparably, and the blood stains on the snow were shocking.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his eyes stared at the middle-aged scholar. This person was able to grasp the old ghost of Huaihe and flash out in an instant, which is not comparable to himself, not to mention, he appeared out of thin air. There was no sign of him before, and there was no trace of him flashing from the side. It was as if he had been standing there all along, but he was invisible, and he was instantly revealed.

This reminded Yang Xianmao of all kinds of terrifying and strange things they encountered on the road, could this be another example?

Yang Xianmao thought of the countless sled dogs that they had died in an instant on the road, as well as the fact that Xiao Gan said that more than two hundred soldiers died instantly, but they couldn't find any traces.

In the face of such a strange appearance, Yang Xianmao didn't dare to have any contempt for the middle-aged scholar in front of him, who was full of weirdness.

The middle-aged scholar carried the old ghost of Huaihe who was still vomiting blood, and looked at Yang Xianmao calmly, as if nothing was happening in front of him.

So, Yang Xianmao walked forward slowly, stepping on the ice water on the ground, rattling, until he came to the middle-aged scholar, and said, "Who is the senior? Why do you want to stop me from taking revenge?"

The scholar said: "My surname is Dongfang, and there is a single word." ”

His voice was not very loud, even a little hoarse, but listening to the ears of the old ghost of Huaihe who was groggy in his hand, it was like a thunderbolt out of thin air.

He shook his body suddenly, slowly turned his head, looked at the scholar, looked carefully, suddenly, he struggled to stand up, looked at the scholar blankly, lifted his robe, knelt on the ground, choked and said: "Dongfang Guoshi, you, you really ...... it"

Speaking of this, the blood in the chest and abdomen surged, and with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying on the snowfield, and the red and white made people feel particularly dazzling. He ignored it completely, raised his hand and wiped a handful of blood with his sleeve, looked at the middle-aged scholar ecstatically, knocked his head twice, and said, "The junior meets the Eastern National Teacher!"

Yang Xianmao saw the old ghost of Huaihe, and he was so respectful to the middle-aged scholar, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and when he heard him say what kind of national teacher, and so respectful, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart, thinking that he had heard when he was in the palace of Wu Yueguo, at the beginning of the founding of Wu Yueguo, there was a national teacher with profound merits in cultivating the truth, and his cultivation was very good, and he had reached the peak of the eighth level, and half a foot stepped into the point of a ninth-level powerhouse. It's just that he was sad in a love affair and jumped into the sea to his death. But that was a few decades ago, could it be that the middle-aged scholar in front of him was actually the founder of Wu Yue Kingdom, the national teacher Dongfang Fu?

The middle-aged scholar nodded slowly and said, "I didn't expect that you, a junior, still recognize me." ”

The old ghost of Huaihe kowtowed and said: "The younger generation originally dared not admit it, but the national teacher has a portrait in the court, and I always remember the great achievements of my predecessors, and I am infinitely fascinated, so I often remember and admire in front of the portrait of my predecessors." The appearance of the predecessor is exactly the same as the portrait, I have already confirmed seven or eight points, and there is a black mole on the ear of the predecessor on the portrait, and I saw it just now, so I am sure that it is the senior. Old national teacher, Wu Yueguo has perished, the country you laid back then, we as descendants failed to keep it, damn it! ”

Speaking of the back, the old ghost of Huaihe actually pounced on the ice field, spitting blood and crying at the same time.

The middle-aged scholar sighed and said: "This is also a fixed number, the rise and fall of the country, the survival and death, you can't decide it by yourself, this is all the will of heaven in the dark." You don't have to be too sad, get up. ”

The old ghost of Huaihe cried, but he didn't get up, and said: "National teacher, our great cause of restoring the country was defeated by this kid in front of us." It was he who snatched our prince's concubine, kidnapped and imprisoned Princess Wenxin, harmed Princess Wende, and blocked our plan to restore the country in every possible way. The younger generation is incompetent, and he has lost the face of his ancestors, in order to be able to take revenge, he begs the national teacher to be the master. ”

After that, it was another sad and indignant kowtow.

The middle-aged scholar nodded and said, "Okay, I know." ”

The middle-aged scholar slowly walked forward and bypassed the old ghost of Huaihe who was crying on the ground with his arms broken, and came straight to Yang Xianmao, looked him up and down, and said: "It is really good to have such cultivation at a young age. The punch you just gave should be the true fire of yin and yang, right? I can't imagine that this weather foreign body is actually fused into your hands, you can win the creation of heaven and earth, and you are also a natural talent, but why do you want to prevent me from Wu Yue's restoration of the country? I heard that you yourself are also Wu Yue's people. ”

Yang Xianmao said: "The predecessor is really Dongfang Fu?"

The middle-aged scholar nodded slightly and said, "Exactly." ”

Yang Xianmao hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand: "The juniors have seen the seniors. But there is one thing that is not clear, I heard that the old man was nearly sixty years old when he died, and this time it has been decades, if this adds up, the old man should be more than a hundred years old, is there really such a long-lived person in heaven and earth?"