Chapter Ninety-One: Killing and Crippling

Yang Nu and Fang Yuan were only half a zhang apart, this distance was for Yang Nu, who had turned into strength in half a step, just by stretching out his hand, he could kill someone!

"You, have you ever stolen my Yang family's mastery to fight cattle across the mountains!" Yang Nu asked coldly.

Fang Yuan smiled disdainfully: "This kind of low-level martial art of fighting cattle across the mountains, what's the use of learning him?" ”

"Arrogance!" Yang laughed angrily, "It's been a long time since I've seen a young man as arrogant as you, okay!" Let me see if you're bluffing! ”

Moo!!!

Yang angrily slapped out his palm, and the palm wind roared, rubbing against the air and letting out a roar of an ancient yak, shocking his heart.

Fang Yuan didn't dare to underestimate it, and the sky collapsed, and he shook it up.

Rumble!

The two palms intersected, and the palms were stirred like wind and thunder, and the air ripples and ripples scattered, strangling the grass out of the road dirt marks.

"Good!" Yang Fu's blood boiled instantly, his true qi rolled like a volcanic eruption, and he did his best to fight the bull across the mountain, every palm power was hidden and not released, or yin or yang, ever-changing, Fang Yuan's palm strength could not stop the strength of the bull across the mountain at all, and they were immersed in the body and erupted wantonly.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan's body had been tempered more than once, and even a half-step True Qi could not be destroyed, but pain was still inevitable.

In this case, he will fight who can stand to the end!

Fang Yuan was ruthless, and he didn't stop the palm power of fighting the bull across the mountain, and the sky-shattering three types of sky-shattering style were used, and one after another violent palm power vibrated through the air, directly acting on Yang Nu's body.

"Huh?" Yang Nu noticed it immediately, and was sure, "This is not a cow across the mountain!" ”

But immediately his eyes lit up, although this trick is not a cow across the mountain, but it seems to be similar to the role of fighting a cow across the mountain, it can play to its strengths and avoid weaknesses, avoid the real and attack the weak!

If Fang Yuan recruited disciples, maybe with this move, he would be able to create a super martial arts hall no less than the Yang family!

No, this trick must not be allowed to fall into the hands of outsiders!

So Yang laughed angrily: "Okay, what a square circle, you really stole my Yang family to fight cattle across the mountain!" Today, my Yang family is here to exercise the family rules! ”

Moo!!!

Yang Nu ran the cattle across the mountain to the extreme, every move, punch and kick, all of them accompanied the ox, and they were extremely violent.

If the grassland was blown by a Category 10 typhoon, the whole area was lifted up, revealing dark brown soil, and you could see earthworms broken in two in the soil.

Fang Yuan sneered: "You said that the move I made was your Yang family's bull fighting across the mountain?" ”

"That's right, Fang Yuan, don't you want to quibble anymore, as the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, if you are caught, I can spare your life!" A cruel smile appeared on Yang Nu's face, "Otherwise, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the Yang family!" ”

"Hahaha......" Fang Yuan laughed, everyone could really see it after living for a long time, he thought that the Mu family was shameless enough, but in front of the Yang family, it was even better!

Gao Xiaoman shouted angrily in the back: "Old man, you are talking nonsense, my master is an immortal, how can you steal your martial arts, obviously you secretly learned my immortal master!" ”

"Squeak!" The chubby Jin Gu stood on his shoulder, hating the enemy.

The doll was eating mushrooms in one hand, looking at the battle in front of her for some reason, and shouted: "Fang Yuan, pick mushrooms." ”

At this time, the Qingmiao people who heard the movement also rushed one after another, they were all dressed in silver ornaments, and they walked with a clanging sound, and the leader was full of white hair, his face was wrinkled deep into the ravine, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked like he was about to die.

Several old men, also of the same age, stood next to him, headed by him.

In the distance, many Qingmiao people heard the news.

Qingmiao's belly said that it was not big, but it was not small, at this time, the news of Yang Lin's 'washing feet and humiliating people' and Fang Yuan's rescue of Gao Xiaoman had spread, and those Qingmiao people looked at Yang Lin and his party with angry eyes, and when they looked at Fang Yuan, they were much gentler.

"Patriarch Dulaou, this matter is a matter for the Yang family and Fang Yuan, and it has nothing to do with Qingmiao, please don't interfere." Mu Song stepped forward and stopped the old man.

Durawu's cloudy eyes looked at the battlefield, and his face was unswerving: "Bullying the small with the big is not the work of the big family." ”

Mu Song said with a smile: "Patriarch Dulaou, don't you know, this young man secretly learned from the Yang family, and his sin is unforgivable. ”

After all, Mu Song is the head of the Mu family, that is, the patriarch of the Black Miao, and Du Rau didn't want to completely tear his face, so he had to stand aside and watch.

In the field, Yang's angry shot became more and more ruthless, and the roar of the yak was even more harsh, Gao Xiaoman stood closer, and when he heard this roar, his ears buzzed, and he wanted to vomit.

He realized that the roar was wrong, and hurriedly pulled the nonchalant doll backwards.

"Master, kill him!" Gao Xiaoman shouted as he ran.

"Hmph, ignorant child!" Yang Yan swept the formation beside him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to kidnap them and threaten Fang Yuan.

But Gao Xiaoman was eccentric, holding the doll's hand and running until behind Durau's ass before panting.

The doll doesn't know why and wants to go mushroom picking.

Moo!!

Yang Fu's fists were like bull's horns, stabbing frantically towards Fang Yuan, and the void was shaken by his furious true qi, adding to his majesty.

Fang Yuan does not dodge, does not dodge, and hard-connects.

The two of them held Tai Chi Yin and Yang, running in a cycle, and directly hit each other's bodies.

Fang Yuan's body was tempered by the earth's evil qi, tempered by star power, and tempered by Emperor Xingyuan, he was already invulnerable from the inside out, Yang Nu's strength to fight cattle across the mountain made him feel unbearable, but it was extremely difficult to really hurt him.

On the other hand, Yang Nu, when a person reaches middle age, it is the peak of his body, but under the agitation of the earth-shaking palm, the meridians are damaged, the flesh and blood are separated, and the bones are faintly broken.

Yang Nu's eyes were red, and he held on with one breath.

I don't believe it, I don't believe I'm not as physically good as a nineteen-year-old kid!

Yang was furious and fierce, and his attack became more and more deadly, and there were faint blood stains on his body.

This is the last madness.

Fang Yuan was not in a hurry at all, more than the body? Lao Tzu is afraid that you are a mortal?

He could have directly suppressed it with nine steps on the dragon, but if he didn't, he would grind him to death little by little, so that he could experience what despair and hell were!

dared to slander him in front of him, and his uncle couldn't bear it even if his aunt put up with it!

In the end, Yang Nu's body finally couldn't bear it anymore, the meridians cracked inch by inch, the bones were broken a dozen times, and the flesh and blood of his hands and arms were like messed up herbs, blurred into a ball, and a large piece could be torn off with a light scrape.

Fang Yuan was panting and unscathed!

"Impossible, impossible!" Yang Nu was horrified, "You, your body...... Could it be that you are a Horizontal Refining Grandmaster?! ”

The true qi cultivation of the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster is equivalent to the peak of Dark Energy, but their bodies are very tough, even the Transformation Strength Master cannot compare, so the comprehensive strength of the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster can completely crush the Dark Energy Master, and even rely on the body to fight with the Transformation Strength Master.

"I see, you are actually a Heng Lian Grandmaster, no wonder, poof~"

Yang angrily spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the sky.

"Brother Nu!" Yang Yan ran up and hugged Yang Nu, only to feel that his body was like made of porcelain, and it seemed that it could be broken as soon as it was broken.

Yang Lin was even more unbearable, slumped on the ground, unable to believe what she was seeing.

Yang Nu, who turned into strength in half a step, competed with a nineteen-year-old young man to fight cattle across the mountain, and was actually crippled!