Step out and be outside the house in an instant.

I saw that the guy who came unkindly was actually Yang Xi, and after seeing Yang Zhi's figure, the corners of his cold mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm: "Waste, you finally dare to appear? I thought you would hide in the house for the rest of your life......

"Are you...... Yang Xi?" Looking at the vaguely familiar face of the person in front of him, Yang Zhi recalled seriously, and it took a long time to think of a name.

"Yes, I finally remembered, Yang Zhi, you brute, when you destroyed the cultivation of Yang Xiu, the fifth uncle's son, did you ever think that you also have today?"

"Also today?"

Yang Zhi sneered, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes, "Listen to what you mean, you are also here to abolish my cultivation today?"

"Abolish your cultivation?"

Yang Xi looked at Yang Zhi, and suddenly laughed: "Waste, you think too much, just based on the things you have done, do you think it's as simple as just abolishing cultivation?"

"What did I do?"

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, saying that he really didn't know what angry things he had done...... No, I seem to have offended a vicious girl yesterday, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with this Yang Xi, right?

"You can pretend, okay, Yang Zhi, if you want to walk decently, come with me to the God of War Terrace now, of course, you can also refuse, but if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude, I'll be punished at most at that time, but you, it's likely that you won't even be able to leave a whole corpse!"

After Yang Xi finished speaking, he turned around and left, but he sneered in his heart.

He wished that Yang Zhi would refuse, although the iron law of the sect meant that the duel between life and death must be carried out on the God of War Stage, but his behavior today was to get the tacit approval of Bai Cheng, one of the Twelve Peak Peak Masters, to act outside the God of War Stage, which was less crowded, but it was convenient for him to act.

"Stop!"

At this time, Yang Zhi suddenly roared, and after seeing Yang Xi stop and turn around, he said: "What you just meant was that if I don't go to the God of War Stage, you can also kill me here?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said nothing, but his expression couldn't be clearer.

"In that case, don't bother so much, let's do it here!"

Yang Zhi sneered and raised his hand directly towards Yang Xi.

"Who is this Yang Zhi, why is he so bold? Can't he see the identity of the other party's inner disciple?"

"He may have his own hole cards, but between the lower martial artist and the upper martial artist, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud, he is so impulsive, but today he is dead!"

Seeing that Yang Zhi was so not afraid of death, the crowd shook their heads one after another, secretly sighing at Yang Zhi's indiscretion.

"Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi, I originally wanted to do it myself, but I didn't expect you to die by yourself, even if you hacked Wei Duzun to death with a knife in the past, but this Yang Xi is clearly already a master in the early stage of the upper position, if you don't take that step, you will never be how big the gap between the upper martial artist and the lower martial artist is!"

In the crowd, Feng He stood behind the people, sneering again and again, and the indescribable smugness in his chest.

"I, Yang Xi, have lived in the world for more than ten years, and it's the first time I've seen someone looking for death, and it's too troublesome, since you can't even wait for this little time, I'll fulfill you!"

Yang Xi suddenly turned around, and a wild laugh appeared on his face, not only because of the other party's ignorance, but also because he was able to complete his mother's instructions so smoothly.

His mother let Yang Zhi enter the Chaos Gate not to find any care for her son, but to send the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Hehe, the same words, I'll give it to you, if you have a next life, remember to be low-key, lest you don't know how to die in the end!" Yang Zhi sneered, and there was no fear on his face.

"Die!"

Yang Xi's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to slap Yang Zhi in the face, to deal with such a lower martial artist, there was no need to use any martial arts at all, just a slap, more than enough.

However, Yang Zhi did not move like a mountain and did not react at all, until the slap was about to approach his face, he raised his arm unhurriedly, his five fingers tightened slightly, and he grabbed the slap from the other party at once.

"Waste is really waste, you only see my slap, but you don't know, the strength of the superior martial artist, even if it is just a simple slap, how can you, an ant, catch it?"

Yang Xi's eyes were sarcastic, and as he spoke, the slap he swung out sharply formed a palm, and a fierce palm wind spit out along the palm of his hand, with a sharp and terrifying sound, shooting straight towards Yang Zhi's cheek.

"The strength of the upper martial artist, I'm really scared!" Yang Zhi sneered, and without waiting for the palm wind to approach, the clasped five fingers suddenly exerted force, followed by a turbulent force like a tsunami and raging waves along the palm of his arm.

In the next moment, he grabbed Yang Xi's palm and slammed it forward directly, and Yang Xi's body was uncontrollable, and he was swept into the air, turning into a meat shield, directly blocking the palm wind he shot out.

Poof!

Boom!

Two voices, almost at the same time.

The first sound was the sound of the wind entering the flesh and splashing blood, but the next time it was the sound of Yang Xi's entire body being vigorously pushed to the ground by Yang Zhi, and his body smashing to the ground.

"Ah...... It can't be, it can't be!"

Yang Xi on the ground, his face was pale, his forehead burst out with thumb-thick tendons, and the severe pain was secondary, what he couldn't accept was that his dignified 23rd level cultivation would be defeated in the hands of an eighth-level cultivator, not only defeated, but also couldn't even make a move in the hands of that waste.

What's even more ridiculous is that the opponent attacks the shield with the spear of the son, and uses the body of the attacker to block his own attack, this skill is amazing!

"Brute, I'll kill you!"

Angry in his heart, Yang Xi's potential exploded, and a terrifying bloodthirsty emperor crocodile suddenly emerged from behind, opening its bloody mouth, bringing up bursts of fishy and smelly winds, and biting down on Yang Zhi.

"Breaking the Army!"

Yang Zhi held the knife in one hand, and aimed it at the ancient beast emperor crocodile that pounced violently.

In the past, when he was still on the first level of the human rank, he could defeat the enemy with one move in the face of the early middle level martial artist, although Yang Xi was level 23, but Yang Zhi was also already the third layer of the human level, regardless of the quality and quantity of the aura, I don't know how many times more thick and refined than this layer.

After a shocking sword light, the emperor crocodile with a primordial and ferocious aura didn't even have time to let out a scream, and directly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, Yang Xi, who had sacrificed the Emperor Crocodile Martial Spirit, had a drastic change in his face, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The martial spirit was destroyed, even if it could be restored later, but his foundation had been damaged, but he had suffered serious internal injuries.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Yang Zhi wiped out his martial spirit with a knife, and actually raised a knife to look at him, Yang Xi palpitated for a while, and felt the fear of death: "We are relatives, I am your half-brother, even if I was wrong before, now that you have won, what else do you want to do?"