Chapter 70, Yang Chong's strength
"Ahh Little brute, I'm going to kill you! Seeing his son being beaten in front of him, Yang Zhifeng was furious and immediately slapped it with a palm.
C-level combat skills in the Dacheng period, Jin Gangzhang!
Suddenly, the true qi of his body surged out, condensed into a palm like glass, and slapped it suddenly.
But Yang Xiaomu is not afraid at all, he is also a third-order martial artist's cultivation, he is not afraid of anyone, the same punch blasted out, the fist was as strong as a dragon, and the opponent's palm power was crushed with a bang, and with the help of this shock force, he came to Yang Madjiao's body again, and stepped on Yang Madjiao's palm, and the whole palm was sparse, and the blood flowed.
"Ahh Yang Madjiao let out an inhuman scream.
"Bastard! Darn! Yang Zhifeng was extremely angry, throwing a mouse bogey, helpless, he could only roar angrily.
At this time, Yang Kongming, the head of the family who received the news, had also arrived, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Xiaomu, if you have anything to say, don't hurt the peace." ”
However, how could Yang Xiaomu, who was already angry, buy him, and smashed Yang Madjiao's arm with a click, and his eyes seemed to be able to spew flames, "Say it or not!" ”
"Ahh You little bastard, call you mother! Although Yang Madjiao screamed again and again, he was quite backbone, and he didn't say anything about killing him.
"Bang!"
Yang Xiaomu mercilessly stepped on the other party's dantian and abolished his cultivation.
"You abolished my cultivation, you brute abolished my cultivation!" Yang Madjiao laughed miserably, "You don't want to know where she is for the rest of your life!" ”
"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Yang Xiaomu stared at his blood-red eyes, and stepped on Yang Madjiao's body several times in a row, and each foot was accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.
"Crazy Jiao, you name it!" Seeing that things were getting more and more out of control, Yang Kongming eagerly persuaded him.
Both of them are geniuses of the Yang family, and he doesn't want anything to happen to anyone.
Call!
But at this moment, everyone felt a gust of wind howling, and a cold killing machine spread.
Then, a figure appeared in sight, the person who came was dressed in black, although his figure was not as strong as Yang Qiangjiao, but he was also tall and strong, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.
The first day of the Yang family, Yang Madsha!
Yang Kongming and the others couldn't help but be surprised, it seemed that the other party was about to enter the cultivation of an eighth-order martial artist, and he was worthy of being favored by the first pavilion of the Heavenly Empire.
"Let him go, you can not die!" Yang Madsha looked at Yang Xiaomu ruthlessly, like a giant dragon looking down on an ant.
"Let him go?" Yang Xiaomu laughed angrily, like a fierce beast, lifted Yang Madjiao, and then tore off his arm with a snort.
With a rain of blood falling, Yang Madjiao fainted.
Swish!
At this time, Yang Madsha's figure had disappeared in place, like a meteor chasing the moon, and everyone saw a hurricane sweeping, and Yang Xiaomu was knocked away with a bang.
Then, an earthy yellow spear condensed by true qi appeared in his hand, and shot out like an arrow from the string, not reaching the front of him, but it was strangely divided into nine, enveloping Yang Xiaomu in all his surroundings.
This is a killing move, no mercy, if nothing else, Yang Xiaomu will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.
"Grandma drops! It's arrogant enough! ”
But suddenly, a figure appeared in sight at some point, and shook his long flowing hair very angrily.
And with his appearance, the spear that came out of it collapsed without warning.
"Yang Chong......" Yang Madsha glanced at the person who came, still calm as stagnant water, "No matter who comes today, they can't save him!" If you dare to meddle, then you will also die! ”
Yang Chong didn't speak, just folded his arms around his chest and frowned.
"Bastard thing, if you're afraid, get away, whoever stands in my way for revenge will die!" At this moment, the most angry thing belongs to Yang Zhifeng, the thing he is most proud of is that he gave birth to two good sons, but now, seeing Yang Madjiao being abolished and cultivating and cutting off his arm, how can he not feel angry and heartache!
"Scared?" Yang Chong rubbed his chin matter-of-factly, "I just want to think about it again...... Is it a slap that knocks you away, or a finger that pushes you down? Ay! What a hassle......"
Then, Yang Chong had already made a move!
No! It should be said that he stretched out his little finger, and then it was like an ant moving and pressing!
But with the press of his finger, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and the endless cosmic energy seemed to be ordered by him, condensing a huge pillar of heaven and falling with a bang!
The sky is falling!
That's how everyone feels at the moment!
Yang Madsha's face finally changed, an earth-colored spear appeared in his hand, piercing the air, the dragon shadow flew, and the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring was endless. His spear seemed to have turned into the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, wanting to lead Ten Thousand Dragons through the sky.
However, the fingerprints that seemed to be like pillars of heaven only bloomed with endless dazzling light, and actually shattered the dragon shadow alive, and then smashed it down with a bang.
Thundered!
The power of the finger is so strong that even Yang Zhifeng's villa was half collapsed, and what is even more terrifying is that Yang Madsha was really pressed down, leaving a big character on the hard ground.
One finger!
It was really a finger that pressed Yang Madjiao down!
Everyone's hearts twitched violently.
"High-level Martial Sect!" Yang Kongming's face was full of bitterness, even if it was him, it took a lot of medicine to break through the realm of the Martial Sect, but a young man who was only 23 years old had already entered the high-level ranks, which made others how to live.
Yang Xiaomu's heart was also extremely shocked, although he had long known that Yang Chong was very strong, but he never thought that it would be so strong anyway, even if it was compared to the Thunder Blade, I am afraid it was not much weaker.
However, the most important thing at the moment is Xiao Huan's safety, Yang Madjiao can't count on it, so he can only look at Yang Chong for help.
Yang Chong groaned for a moment and said, "Contact the military to try!" ”
Military?
Yang Xiaomu reacted instantly, it seemed that he was carried away and forgot about this stubble. Using the means of the military to track down the whereabouts of a person is not yet easy to capture.
connected to the microphone in an instant, and connected to Wang Lei's communication device, fortunately, he did not go to Jiulong Mountain with the thunder blade, but quickly gave a reply.
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Heart Immortal Mansion!
Xiong Fei is in a good mood, the woman he likes is actually Yang Xiaomu's woman, which makes people feel excited when they think about it. Although he knew that Yang Xiaomu's status in the Yang family was not what it used to be, and Xiao Huan's status was also rising, but after all, she was a servant girl, no matter how high her energy was, besides, Yang Mad Jiao also played a package ticket, as long as she occupied her body, she would be her own person.
With the status of the Xiong family, just a maidservant girl, if she is on it, she will be on it, and there will be no problems at all.
However, to be on the safe side, he still brought a ninth-order martial artist over.
Looking at Xiao Huan, who was unconscious on the bed, even if he was tightly wrapped, his proud figure was also undoubted, and Xiong Fei's heart became more and more hot.
With a stabbing sound, Xiao Huan's coat was torn apart, and the fire in Xiong Fei's eyes was even worse.
However, he didn't do it immediately, but woke Xiao Huan up.
He prefers to see the other person's painful and helpless struggle.
Bang!
But at this moment, the door of the suite was blasted open, and the servant who was watching the wind at the door fell bloodily to the side of the bed.