"Die, he must die."

Yang Shiyu clenched his fists tightly, no matter what, Su Heng had to die.

Otherwise, if such an enemy is alive, it will definitely make it difficult for him to sleep.

Even for the entire Yang family, it was a disaster.

"Uncle Xiang, I want him dead."

Yang Shiyu turned his head, looked at Xiangbo and said.

At this moment, his expression became hideous, even a little desperate madness.

"But the Seventh Master ......"

Xiang Bo naturally understood what Yang Shiyu meant, it was nothing more than to let him go, unite with Yang Zhentian, and kill Su Heng together.

But in this way, it is bound to make Yang Zhentian angry, in that case, even he may not be able to please him, and even if the other party is angry, it is very likely that he will be trampled to death.

"Don't worry, Uncle Seven really wants to blame it, and I still have it."

Yang Shiyu directly interrupted Xiangbo's words.

Right now, his mind was full of thoughts about killing Su Heng, how could he care about the consequences?

In other words, he was obviously frightened by Su Heng at the moment.

As for whether Yang Zhentian will be angry, it is no longer in his consideration.

Even if he exchanged Xiangbo's life, he would not hesitate.

To put it bluntly, selfishness is the nature of his family.

"Young master, be careful."

Xiang Bo watched Yang Shiyu grow up, how could he not know his temperament?

And he knows better that as long as he intervenes, whoever wins, he will definitely die.

It's just that he has no other choice.

In ancient times, there was a saying that the king wanted his ministers to die, and the ministers had to die, and this sentence was equally appropriate for him.

Because he didn't just live for himself, he had his family.

"Well, don't worry, Uncle Xiang, I am at home."

Yang Shiyu said without looking back, so he didn't see the trace of self-deprecation at the corner of Xiangbo's mouth.

In the field, after the confrontation at the beginning, Yang Zhentian began to be at a disadvantage.

Especially in his heart, he was full of shock.

He could feel that Su Heng was inevitably a little rusty at the beginning, but as he fought with him, he was actually growing rapidly, and the speed of progress of the other party made him feel shocked.

Yang Zhentian is certainly a martial idiot, but he is not an idiot.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, he might be the one who lost.

So, he no longer hesitated and turned over his hole cards directly.

Even if for this it will expose his secret.

"To be able to see my Martial Saint Body, you are the greatest honor in this life, and at the same time, it is also your sorrow."

When Yang Zhentian stepped back, his expression changed, and then he saw that his body had actually shrunk a lot, but the aura on his body had become more fierce and powerful.

In the past, Su Heng had seen his body grow bigger, but it could shrink, but it was the first time he had seen it.

However, Yang Zhentian's body was originally relatively burly, and if he became bigger, he would probably have to become a little giant.

Especially the body of the martial saint in the other party's mouth, what is it?

Is it just a shrinking body?

If that's the case, wouldn't those who can shrink bones be called martial god bodies?

Therefore, the change of the other party must be more than that simple.

And then, the fact that Yang Zhentian used iron made Su Heng understand why it was called the body of a martial saint.

Martial saint, martial saint.

And Yang Zhentian has almost changed a person, whether it is speed, strength, or consciousness, all of them have been more than doubled, these things are superimposed, then the improvement in strength will be even more terrifying.

Caught off guard, Su Heng's body was hit one after another, and he fell to the ground fiercely, the severe pain in his chest, and the bloody breath in his mouth made him understand that Yang Zhentian at this time was terrifying.

He couldn't even react to the attack just now.

At present, Yang Zhentian's strength is not even worse than that of Abe at the beginning.

And Yang Zhentian's whole person has become extremely indifferent, without any sense of color, like a cold robot.

After Su Heng fell to the ground, he didn't hesitate and killed Su Heng again.

At this time, if Su Heng doesn't take out all his skills, I'm afraid he will really hate him.

Therefore, in the face of Yang Zhentian, who came again, Su Heng shook his right hand, and the first day of junior high appeared in his hand.

And he directly opened the eyes of reincarnation and unfolded the ability to suppress.

Caught off guard, Yang Zhentian's body stiffened, and Su Heng followed him directly, pointing at his eyebrows at the beginning.

With the sharpness of Chu Yi, even if Yang Zhentian's defense is greatly increased, comparable to Jin Tie, the result will not change in any way.

But at the critical moment, Yang Zhentian's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand at an unbelievable speed, and pinched his fingers.

"Whew!"

Su Heng immediately felt like there was an indestructible wall in front of him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't let Chu Yi advance the slightest.

Looking at Yang Zhentian's eyes, Su Heng opened another ability of the Eye of Reincarnation, which was also generated not long ago - Ecstasy!

Seeing a flash of colorful light in Su Heng's eyes, Yang Zhentian's eyes suddenly became a little dazed, and there was also a gap between the two fingers of Chu Yi.

The first day of the new year took advantage of the trend and stabbed forward.

"Seventh Master!"

And at this moment, there was a loud roar behind Su Heng, and at the same time, Xiangbo also rushed behind Su Heng and punched his fist towards the back of his heart.

Xiang Bo's voice successfully woke Yang Zhentian up, and when the tip of the sword was sinking into his eyebrows, he finally broke free from the confusion and retreated.

The tip of the sword brought out a few drops of crystal blood, but unfortunately, it was only a little bit away from being able to completely kill it.

And after the other party is on guard, it is difficult to find such an opportunity again.

For Xiang Bo, who saved Yang Zhentian's life, Su Heng was naturally not polite, and at the same time, his body was deviated, and he did not advance but retreated, and his elbow fell directly on Xiang Bo's chest.

"Bang!"

Don't look at Su Heng just being pressed and beaten by Yang Zhentian, but it doesn't mean that his strength is weak, at least Xiangbo is not enough in front of him.

With just one elbow in the back, Xiangbo flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground, his chest visibly sinking in, and his mouth spitting blood.

Just now, Su Heng didn't spare any hands, and his strength was completely played in the form of Neigang punches.

The previous battle with Yang Zhentian made his Neigang fist more proficient, and it was no longer even limited to fists.

And it is also recorded in Nan Ting's notes that when the Neigang fist is completed, it will become a kind of power technique, fists, palms, fingering, and leg techniques can all exert great power.

At the moment, Su Heng naturally can't do this, but with the skill of borrowing, it is also decent.

On the other side, although Yang Zhentian escaped with his life, he did not rush up again, and his body was also shaking, and he actually returned to his original state, and his breath also plummeted.

Obviously, Su Heng's sword just now still broke his so-called Martial Saint body.

Or the world has arrived, after all, such a powerful ability cannot be without a little limit.

Seeing this opportunity, Su Heng naturally did not hesitate, jumped and threw himself at it.

(Chapter 5, thank you for the reward from the breeze and drizzle, as well as Fang Fang, and many brothers for their votes!) ）