Yang Zhi, who is recognized by the world as a waste, actually provoked Yang Xiu? Is it courage to praise or to seek death?

But even more unexpected is yet to come.

Yang Zhi continued to speak: "Yang Xiu, you are proud of yourself, why don't we have a discussion, if I win, then dare to ask the fifth uncle not to be held accountable, and let our mother and son enter the main hall!"

"What if you lose?" Yang Xiu smiled cruelly and looked at Yang Zhi coldly, but under the smile was an ugly face, feeling as disgusting as swallowing a dead fly.

Anyone who is recognized by the world as a waste will be unhappy, because it will be a competition without a sense of achievement, and if you win, you will not win.

Yang Zhi: "It's impossible to lose, of course, if I really lose, I don't need you to do it, I should apologize for my sins with death, and one life is worth one life!"

"Don't ...... the will" Ye Qingying's heart tightened, and hurriedly dissuaded his son: "For my mother, you are not allowed to do stupid things, go, let's leave immediately, leave the Yang family, don't worry, my mother is fighting for this life, and I won't let you go to the Huang family's ......"

"Mother!" Yang Zhi shook his head, "Let me try it once, okay?"

"But ......"

"Don't worry!"

"No, Zhi'er, my mother can promise you anything, but only this life-threatening event ......"

"Hahaha, good, very good, worthy of my eldest brother's species, finally a little backbone, since you sincerely want to resist for your mother, if I refuse, it will be unkind!" Without waiting for Ye Qingying to finish speaking, Yang Youzhi forcibly interjected.

Then he turned his head and instructed Yang Xiu: "Xiu'er, since others sincerely ask for advice, you can be merciful and agree to him, but no matter how you say it, it is a family, you must not be too heavy, just waste his hands and feet, don't want people's lives, if you want to die, you have to kill yourself!"

"The child obeys!"

Yang Xiu stepped forward, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Waste, solve it on the spot, make a move!"

Yang Zhi's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he was about to go out, but Ye Qingying stopped him again, and grabbed his shoulder: "Zhi'er, don't be rash, my mother won't allow you to ......"

"Trust me!"

Yang Zhi smiled at her slightly, and an aura made by refining the vitality of a qi practitioner flashed over his shoulder, and the shoulder that was grabbed was like a swimming fish, instantly out of Ye Qingying's control, making Ye Qingying's heart stunned, and the words that stopped him stopped abruptly.

That magical power just now...... Suddenly, Ye Qingying found that the son she had raised for sixteen years seemed to be far from as simple as she imagined!

"Give you the opportunity to strike first, give you three points as a gift to your brother, if you can resist my move and not die, this battle will be even if you win!" Seeing Yang Zhi walking in front of him confidently, Yang Xiu sneered again and again.

It's not a skill to win a waste, but if you cripple the waste with just one move, everyone won't laugh at him anymore, right?

Yang Zhi shook his head indifferently: "It's better for you to go first, if I make a move first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move!"

"What did you say?" Yang Xiu's eyes were fierce, and the secret way was really unreasonable, and even a waste dared to speak wildly.

"Alas, this waste is dead, and he doesn't know the severity, if he doesn't say anything provocative, if he doesn't provoke Yang Zhi, he will probably just be crippled in the end, now, with his naked eyes, even if he has great ability, it is impossible to defeat Yang Xiu, a level 6 martial artist!"

There were many shrewd people in the crowd, and they saw the murderous intent in Yang Xiu's eyes at a glance, and they all shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Yang was aiming to kill himself.

"You forced me, don't blame me!"

Yang Xiu couldn't help it after all, the words fell, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he smashed Yang Shu's head with a punch, and a piercing sonic boom sounded in the air.

He inherited his father Yang Youzhi's Tiger Martial Spirit, and it is a Fire Tiger Martial Spirit with attributes, with a strength far beyond the same realm, taking a step back, even if he doesn't release the Martial Spirit, but with spiritual power, this punch has a strength of nearly seven thousand catties.

The people who were not very optimistic about Yang Zhi couldn't help but shake their heads after seeing Yang Xiu's punch, as if they had expected Yang Zhi's head to explode and turn into a broken watermelon.

At this moment, Yang Zhi also moved, without any bells and whistles, just took a step to the side with his body slightly, then tucked his abdomen and raised his arms, and slowly swung a punch at the void.

Boom!

A dull explosion came out, and Yang Xiu, who was flying, seemed to be enchanted, the trajectory of the attack changed, and he sent his chest to Yang Zhi's fist, and in the next second, a blood arrow spurted out, only to see his body fly back upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, and he couldn't get up after struggling for a long time.

Defeated!

It's just one punch, Yang Xiu, who has a level 6 cultivation and is also a Fire Tiger Martial Spirit, was defeated!

Wait, that punch just now didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations...... Is it a coincidence, or is it a waste of innate divine power?

For a while, everyone was stunned, looking at everything in front of them in a daze.

"No!"

"Impossible...... This is impossible, how can I be defeated by a waste of my dignified level 6 martial artist? Opportunistic, he must have used a trick ......"

On the ground, Yang Xiu's eyes were dilated, and he seemed to be unable to accept this cruel reality.

"Xiu'er, stand up and fight again!" Yang Youzhi shouted, he couldn't bear his son to give up on himself, thinking that as long as he didn't die, he could continue to fight.

"No, my dantian, father, my dantian is wasted, that waste has broken my dantian qi sea, and the vitality can no longer be transformed into spiritual power......" Yang Xiu shook violently, and then he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and a beast-like scream came out of his mouth.

Martial artists are the same as qi practitioners, and dantian is also a place where vitality is stored, the difference is that qi practitioners directly use qi to attack the enemy, and martial artists need to energize vitality and turn it into spiritual power.

In this way, Yang Xiu is equivalent to being wasted!

"Originally, the competition was fierce, and normal wins and losses were inevitable, but before the competition, you showed a fierce light, and you clearly wanted to kill me, but even so, I don't want your life, I just break your dantian, this battle, do you accept it or not?" Looking at Yang Xiu on the ground, Yang Zhi said without joy or sorrow.

"Little brute, you are looking for death!" This time, there is no need for Yang Xiu to say more, Yang Youzhi learned that his son dantian was abolished, where can he bear it in his heart?

Suddenly, there was a sharp light in his eyes, and he punched Yang Shu hard.

"How dare you!"

Ye Qingying kept an eye on the movement here, and the Ice Ling Sword was quickly sacrificed, stabbing at Yang Youzhi's body like lightning.

"Get out!"

Yang Youzhi didn't dodge or dodge, a punch hit the sword, the Bingling Sword let out a mournful roar, and the sound of "bang" was knocked away from afar, at this moment, Ye Qingying had already arrived, and gathered the spiritual power of his whole body to slap a palm at the former's fist.

"Death to a slut!"

Yang Youzhi's cultivation in his early 20s is a big realm higher than Ye Qingying, and he made a move with hatred, although the latter tried his best, but after the fist and palm were handed over, it only caused a moment of stagnation, and immediately after, Ye Qingying spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew away like catkins.

"Enough!"

A majestic voice sounded, just two words, which shocked the faces of the people present pale, and their hearts tightened, even Yang Youzhi, who was about to continue to attack Yang Shu, subconsciously stopped and looked suddenly in the direction where the voice came.

"Old Five, Yang Xiu's injury is not light, you take him down to heal first, and if you rescue him in time, you may be able to repair the dantian, Qingying, Zhi'er, you should have enough trouble, why don't you hurry in!"

The domineering voice sounded again.