The crowd dispersed and besieged Yang Wenyao in the middle.

"Yang Wenyao, take your life!"

Yang Wenguang took the lead in attacking, standing with two palms, and dozens of palm winds roared out, making it the Yang family's unique technique - "Picking Star Palms".

Compared with Yang Zhong's star-picking palm, Yang Wenguang's palm style is not known how many times stronger. Seeing this, Yang Wenzong followed closely, his fists were accumulated, and he instantly hit eight fists with a lot of qi, and went straight to Yang Wenyao.

"Qi Technique: Eight Shocking Fists!"

The rest of the people also showed their own magical powers, and all kinds of moves and means were overwhelmingly attacking Yang Wenyao.

Yang Wenguang is the realm of Qi Condensation Gang Wei Zhenfeng, and he is only one step away from the realm of Jugang Transformation Form. Yang Wenzong is slightly inferior, in the extreme realm. The two knew that Yang Wenyao was strong, and they didn't dare to confront him head-on, so they moved towards Yang Wenyao's wings while fighting.

Yang Keming saw it in his eyes, he was anxious, and he only hated his low strength and couldn't help Yang Wenyao.

"Dad, be careful!"

In the face of everyone's siege, Yang Wenyao snorted coldly, secretly urging his cultivation, and the fierce wind broke out of his body, and his robe hunted sounded.

"Qi Technique: Breath Sea!"

A huge force spread out in all directions, like a stormy wave, rolling up the stone slabs and bricks on the ground one after another, surging in the direction of everyone. As soon as everyone's attack and Yang Wenyao's move met, it was like entering a vast ocean, and there was no trace of it.

After a burst of screams, except for Yang Wenguang and Yang Wenzong, who were standing on both sides, the rest of the people all vomited blood and fell to the ground, and even fainted.

Yang Keming looked dumbfounded, he never expected that with the blessing of the qi, the power of the qi technique would be so powerful!

Looking at the staggering crowd, Yang Wenyao said disdainfully: "Hmph, the generation of local chickens and dogs also dare to come to make a mistake!"

Although Yang Wenguang barely resisted the attack, his body still couldn't help but churn with qi and blood, and he said in his heart: "Damn! I didn't expect this guy to be in the realm of Qi Condensation Gang Wei Zhenfeng, it seems that he can't touch it." With a roll of his eyes, he said: "Wenzong, you feint at close range, and I will wait for the opportunity to sneak attack." ”

Yang Wenzong secretly complained when he heard this, but he had no choice but to shake his spirits and attack Yang Wenyao.

"Look at the move!"

Yang Wenyao is so mentally minded, he has already seen through the skills of the two, and he has evaded Yang Wenzong's attack by using his body method, and he deliberately sold a flaw to attract Yang Wenguang to attack.

Yang Wenguang really took the bait, his ten fingers interlocked, pointing directly at Yang Wenyao's flaw, and a fierce wind erupted.

"Air Skill: Star Shattering Strike!"

"Idiot!"

Yang Wenyao had already prepared, stood with his palms, and shouted in his mouth: "Qi Technique: Stacking Waves!"

The collision of the two gases caused a huge impact, and Yang Wenzong wanted to wait for an opportunity to help but couldn't. Bai Lian on the side was afraid that Yu Wei would affect the two children, so he was busy blocking the front, running the Gangqi body.

The two were stalemate for a moment, Yang Wenguang's anger was fierce at first, but he had no stamina, and after a few breaths, he was slightly tired. On the other hand, Yang Wenyao's Gang Qi is endless, wave after wave, just like his name - "Stacked Waves".

"Poof!"

Yang Wenguang couldn't hold on first, and was hit directly in the chest by the huge wave of gangqi, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and retreating more than ten steps before stabilizing his body.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Wenguang said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, the third brother is really talented, and the power of the self-created Three Styles of Viewing the Sea is extraordinary!"

Yang Wenyao shook his head: "It's not that I'm a genius, it's really that you're too stupid." ”

"Hehe, you underestimated me. Well, I'll open your eyes today!"

Yang Wenguang said, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and shouted: "View treasure!"

In an instant, a sword slowly appeared in front of Yang Wenguang. I saw that the sword was blue-green all over, and the sword body was full of purple gas, and bursts of evil qi were emitted from the suspended air.

"Soul possession?" Bai Lian couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and exclaimed: "Big brother be careful!"

When Yang Wenyao saw this sword, he was immediately furious. This sword is the father of the three Yang Wenyao brothers, the relics of Yang Dingtian, the previous head of the Yang family - "Yu Mang Sword"

When Yang Dingtian was young, he obtained this sword by chance, and with this sword, the Yang family gained a firm foothold in Liyang City. However, although this sword is powerful, it is extremely vicious, and mortals will be injured when they touch it, and they will die if they are injured. If it is used for a long time, the sword poison will also erode the heart of the holder, so Yang Dingtian died of illness early in middle age, and before his death, he passed the sword and the position of the head of the family to Yang Wenyao, and instructed him to keep it properly so as not to make it harm the world again.

After thinking about it, Yang Wenyao decided to bury Yu Mangjian and Yang Dingtian together, forever. I don't want to be found by Yang Wenguang, I guess my father's grave has been destroyed, how can he not be angry!

"How dare you do such a rebellious thing?"

Yang Wenguang laughed and said: "Don't say it so seriously, I also want to carry forward the Yang family, the old man knows underground and will forgive me." ”

Yang Wenyao gritted his teeth and said, "How did you find it?"

"The sword is forged for the essence of a hundred poisons, and the place where it is located will attract poisonous insects and beasts to gather, and Mr. Gu can command the Gu worms in the world, it is easy to find this sword!"

Yang Wenguang picked up the sword, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and continued: "Old man, waste, you are also a coward, it's a pity that such a magical treasure is abandoned!"

"Unfilial son!

Yang Wenyao was furious, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he put his palms together, and the wind suddenly rose, and he went straight to Yang Wenguang.

Yang Wenguang said excitedly: "It's good to come! Let me see if it's your three-style strength in Guanhai, or this sword sharpness!"

After finishing speaking, a sword was cut down, and the light of the sword was so bright that it split the oncoming Gangfeng into two.

"Look at the sword!"

Yang Wenyao never thought that the power of this sword was so domineering, and when he saw Yang Wenguang stabbing with a sword, he put his palms together and tried to catch the white blade empty-handed.

Yang Wenguang tried his best to catch this sword, although Yang Wenyao could catch it, he couldn't exert his strength, so he could only watch the blade of the sword sink into his chest little by little.

Yang Keming on the side was shocked, and he noticed that it was not good during the day, but he didn't have time to make a move. At the critical moment, Yang Wenyao flew up with a kick and kicked Yang Wenguang and his sword out of the distance. He looked down at his injuries and was relieved to see that the wound was only half an inch deep.

"It's so dangerous! If I get another half a point, I'm afraid my life will be in danger. He said to Yang Wenguang again: "What other means, just use it!"

Seeing this, Yang Wenzong on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Wenguang. Yang Wenguang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "Yang Wenyao, you are too naïve, take a good look at yourself!"

"Huh?"

Yang Wenyao ripped open his collar and carefully examined the wound. In just a moment's effort, the skin and flesh around the wound had turned black and necrotic, exuding bursts of rotten aura, obviously having been poisoned by the sword.

"Oh no, this sword is really extremely poisonous!"

Yang Wenyao's heart froze, and then he sat cross-legged, urging the qi in his body to gather at the wound, trying to force the toxin out.

Yang Wenguang said proudly: "It's useless, how can you solve the sword poison of this mangsword?" Yang Wenyao, you are a conceited genius, but today you are going to die under my sword, it is really a great irony!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Lian finally couldn't hold it back.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you!"

Yang Wenyao waved his hand and stopped: "Heavenly Lian, retreat!"

"Big brother!"

"I'll tell you to step down!"

Seeing that Yang Wenyao had made up his mind, he could only give up during the day.

As Yang Wenguang said, no matter how Yang Wenyao urged Gang Qi to resist, the spread speed of the sword poison did not decrease at all. In the blink of an eye, the shallow wound had rotted into a fist-sized bloody hole.

Yang Wenyao knew that there was more than one bad luck, so he said in his heart, staggered up, and said to Yang Wenguang and his party: "Many years ago, when I traveled all over the world and went to the Tianyang Empire, I realized the three ways of watching the sea by the Luojia Sea. Today, if you wait for your death to be under this move, you should have no regrets!"

Everyone was terrified when they heard this, and some of them fled before they lost their mobility.

Yang Wenyao had no intention of killing them all, and he took care of his own cultivation to push his cultivation to the limit. The raging Gangfeng scrambled out of his body and surrounded him. As he continued to squeeze the sea of qi, the wind became more and more condensed, until it was as thick as liquid.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this.

"This ...... This is not the realm of Qi Condensation Gangwei, this is the realm of Jugang Transformation Form!"

Yang Wenguang said in his heart: "This guy is really a genius, I'm afraid that he has already reached the realm of Jugang Transformation more than ten years ago, and he must be eliminated today!"

At this point, he hurriedly sacrificed the sword in mid-air, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and also urged the Gang Qi to the extreme, and the sword suddenly flourished with purple light.

"Look at the move, seal your throat!"

Yang Wenguang struck first, and poured all his strength into this blow, and the sword flew towards Yang Wenyao at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Wenyao's eyes were about to split, and the qi around him was boiling, and he rushed out with his angry shout.

"Qi Technique: Tianhe Tide!"

Suddenly, the gang qi turned into a huge wave, mixed with an earth-shattering sound, and rushed towards Yang Wenguang and the others like ten thousand horses galloping.

The tide of Tianhe not only has the shape of the waves, but also the momentum of the sea, and the wide range covers the entire courtyard, so that everyone can avoid it, and there is no way to prevent it, so they have to sit and wait for death with a desperate face. When the sword and the one of them met, their speed decreased sharply, and Yang Wenyao's body was on one side, easily avoiding the sword blade glowing with purple light.

Yang Wenguang saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled Yang Wenzong on the side in front of him and used it as a shield.

Yang Wenzong looked frightened: "Big brother, you ......"

Before the words fell, the tide had arrived, and Yang Wenzong was directly smashed by the violent tide, and his internal organs were shattered, and he was killed. The rest of the people were also like broken kites, shattered in the endless tide, and the entire courtyard was instantly reduced to ruins.

Yang Wenguang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, didn't care about the injury, pinched the sword finger with his hand, and said softly: "The sword turns back!"

The sword turned around in response and stabbed straight at Yang Wenyao's back.

Yang Wenyao noticed that Yang Wenguang's body had spiritual sense fluctuations, and his heart was not good, so he hurriedly turned around to parry, but unfortunately it was too late, and the sharp sword easily pierced his chest.

"Daddy!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, Yang Keming immediately became angry, only to feel a burst of heat in his chest, as if a fire had penetrated into his body, and a burst of blue light dazzled in front of him, and then he screamed and fainted. Bai Lian and Mu Zhi were also anxious, and they didn't know what to do for a while.