Chapter 30 Anti-Pressure Innate

The scorching sun above the sky was still so hot, but most of the crowd in Wucheng walked out and surrounded Yan Mansion not far away, watching a shocking battle.

The boy was only fifteen years old, and his cultivation was the day after tomorrow, but he couldn't compete with the hundreds of years old ancestor of the Yan family, breaking the abyss between the heavens and the heavens! And with his strong physique, he actually resisted an innate spiritual skill! All of this broke the line of defense in everyone's hearts, and the existence of the young man seemed to announce the arrival of an era of cultivation!

A drop of cold sweat slipped down from Yan Wenchi's old face and dripped on the ground, yes he was afraid, watching Yu Xiaojie walk towards him step by step, he unnaturally took half a step back.

A few steps away from Yan Wenchi, Yu Xiaojie stopped, looked at Yan Wenchi's face that was changing, his slightly tender little face pulled out a trace of pleasure, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I said, I will pay it back to you in a year at most!"

As soon as his body moved, Yan Wenchi had time to raise a thin layer of yellow shield, but he still couldn't block the young man's fist, and in everyone's stunned eyes, Yan Wenchi, a congenital powerhouse, flew out upside down, landed on the ground in the distance, and slid for a distance before stopping.

The crowd didn't know how to express their current mood anymore, they just wanted to yell and announce loudly.

A myth is derived! The boy after tomorrow defeated the innate man!

Seeing Yu Xiaojie approaching again, Yan Wenhan's face changed, and he just wanted to go, but was stopped by Yu Zhentian, which was really unpleasant.

"Boy, stop me!" Yan Wenhan shouted angrily.

"En?!" Yu Xiaojie turned his head, glanced at him, and said lightly: "What's the hurry? I didn't say I was going to kill him." After that, he ignored it and walked towards Yan Wenchi.

"This punch is for my grandfather!"

"Bang!"

"This punch is for my brother!"

"Bang!"

"You owe me this last punch!"

"Bang!"

Blood spilled, Yan Wenchi flew upside down again, landing in front of Yan Wenhan's feet, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Everyone was numb, the congenital of several families rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they were all shocked, and a congenital was actually thrown over by an acquired teenager who hit him like a sandbag, which greatly stimulated everyone's nerves.

The teenagers of Qingyan Peak can also be regarded as having seen it, this teenager who had been ridiculed by them has now stood in the position they need to look up to, the teenager from this mountain village has surpassed the mad dragon of Wufeng Mountain!

Looking at his brother who had fallen into a coma in front of his feet, Yan Wenhan's old face trembled, his teeth clenched, his body trembled, he helped Yan Wenchi up, slowly took small steps, and walked towards Yan's mansion, as if he was much older.

"Good, good!" Looking at the young man in front of him, Yu Zhentian was overjoyed and applauded loudly, no matter how he overestimated Yu Xiaojie's achievements before, he didn't expect Yu Xiaojie to really be able to do it, and he had the ability to defeat the innate within a year.

"Congratulations to Brother Yu!" After the Yan family all retreated into the mansion, the two old men floated down from a high place, bowed their hands to Yu Zhentian and said goodbye, and as he spoke, he glanced at Yu Xiaojie who was standing on the side, his eyes were red, and he was extremely envious.

"Hehe, rejoicing and rejoicing. Yu Zhentian's face was full of red light, he bowed his hand slightly, and returned the salute one by one, looking at Yu Xiaojie, he became more and more satisfied, it was really a long face.

After being polite, Yu Zhentian took Yu Xiaojie back to the Yu Mansion, and when he saw Yu Huarong and a few people, he sighed again, when he heard that Yu Xiaojie beat Yan Wenchi, the ancestor of the Yan family, into a coma, everyone in the Yu family was shocked, and the juniors looked at Yu Xiaojie's gaze as if they were looking at a god.

"Bang!" came to Yu Huarong and a few people, Yu Xiaojie knelt down with a "bang!".

"Grandpa, father, mother, I will return that shame back to the Yan family!"

"Well... Okay..."Yu Huarong looked extremely excited, there was a faint stream of light falling from the corners of his eyes, his body trembled uncontrollably, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

On the one hand, Li Yun stood behind Yu Changlong, and he couldn't stop wiping his tears, his beautiful eyes flashed with relief, for what happened to her father-in-law, she also knew that the Yu family was hindered by the pressure of the Yan family, mainly from the pressure of Yan Wenhan of Wufeng Mountain, which led to Yu Huarong being exiled for decades, this is a shame, it is a shame for the entire Yu family, and now, it was finally washed away by the teenager, and it also slapped the Yan family hard, finally, the Yu family can also straighten their waists!

After staying for one night, it was dawn the next day, and Yu Xiaojie embarked on the journey back to Wufeng Mountain alone.

On the edge of a jungle...

"Peng!" A giant hand of earth yellow suddenly fell from the sky, the surrounding trees were shattered, and sawdust flew, Yu Xiaojie was accidentally shot, and he was submerged in the soil.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!" The owner of the giant palm seemed to know that Yu Xiaojie would not be shocked to death, and one after another the big yellow hands pressed down one after another, shooting a pit dozens of meters deep, which shook the earth and covered the sky with dust.

"Little bastard, I'll call you Dese, this time I'll see that you're not dead!" Two old men appeared next to the pit, it was Yan Wenchi and Yan Wenhan, looking at the pit, Yan Wenhan's face changed, and shouted: "It's not good! That little bastard is no longer in the pit!"

Tu Huang's big hand slapped into the pit again, and there was an empty sound, which made the two of them look ugly for a while, where did they go? Obviously, they saw that they were hit, but they didn't see anyone, could they still escape? !

In the deep pit, in a side corner, a figure was embedded there, it turned out that when he was slapped by the palm of Tuhuang's hand, Yu Xiaojie knew that it was the Yan family, as soon as he was pressed in, he rolled to the side, opened a small pit, and hid beside it, sure enough, he dodged, and he slammed down with a few palms in succession, which made him frightened.

"Go down and check, I think that little bastard may not have left, it should be hiding somewhere. Yan Wenhan stared at the deep pit and said to Yan Wenchi next to him.

"Whoosh!" Yan Wenchi jumped down alone.

"Good opportunity!" Hearing the voice, Yu Xiaojie knew that someone was coming down, and when he saw the figure passing by, he quickly pounced, "Bang!" A heavy punch hit Yan Wen's bare back.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As a congenital powerhouse, Yan Wen Chijue was too wronged, and this was the second time that he vomited blood for an acquired beating.

"Brother Chi!" Yan Wenhan looked at Yan Wenchi who was knocked down, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth and roared, but there was no good way, because Yan Wenchi was also below, and his innate spiritual skills didn't recognize people, and besides, the bottom was too narrow, and he didn't dare to go down, even if he went down, he didn't have absolute confidence that he could stabilize Yu Xiaojie, after all, Yu Xiaojie's strong physique was really shocking to him.

"Old dog Yan, there is a kind of you to shoot again! I promise, he must be the one who dies first!" stepping on Yan Wenchi, Yu Xiaojie raised his head and yelled at Yan Wenhan.

"You!" Yan Wenhan felt his qi and blood flowing backwards, and his mind was "buzzing", and he was very angry by Yu Xiaojie's arrogant attitude.