"Yuanjun, wait a minute, I'll solve this kid, and I'll continue to talk to you again!"

Wu Santong suddenly stepped out, and the internal force of his body burst out, the dust was flying, and the momentum was booming.

Ye Xian's eyes showed solemnity, he didn't expect that this perverted uncle was actually a master, the realm of the fifth layer of qi training, he was already a first-class master in the Xiaoao Jianghu, and in this Condor Heroes, he was also a master.

Since he hadn't really read the book The Condor Heroes, Ye Xian hadn't heard of the names Wu Santong and He Yuanjun.

"Boy, grandpa is in a bad mood today, so I'll take you out of my anger and kneel down for me and call grandpa!" Wu Santong slapped out with a palm, the palm wind was like thunder, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Ye Xian's face instantly turned cold, he hated others calling himself grandfather in front of him the most in his life, and he hated it even more than calling himself Lao Tzu!

Grandparents are the people Ye Xian cares about the most, even if they are parents, they are far less important than grandparents.

"Damn it!" Ye Xian suddenly pulled out the Northern Han Sword on his waist, and slashed out with a sword, overflowing with murderous aura.

Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Palm Style!

Ye Xian didn't know the palm technique of Wu Santong, but this did not prevent the sudden sword, Dugu Nine Swords, and all the palms in the world could break it.

The sword light is like a lightning bolt in the night, astonishingly fast, terrifyingly accurate.

"Whew!" The shadow of the sword flickered, and the tip of the Northern Han Sword in Ye Xian's hand stabbed into Wu Santong's palm.

A drop of blood bloomed in the air, low.

"What a fast sword!" Wu Sansi showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's that I underestimate you, but it's just the realm of the third layer of qi training, and the swordsmanship is so exquisite, it can be called a master of swordsmanship." ”

"It's a pity, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you still have to kneel in front of your grandfather! Grandpa will teach you today, what is called a force to ten meetings!! ”

Although Wu Santong's palm was broken by Ye Xian, it was only pierced by the tip of the sword, and he was almost not injured, so he immediately killed with another punch.

The palm just now may have been done casually by Wu Sansi, and the power of this punch was obviously much stronger than the previous palm technique. A punch was thrown, and the air vibrated as if the roar of a beast was heard.

Ye Xian still didn't know this punch, but his heart was full of caution.

The Beihan sword turned, rubbed his five fingers, and held the hilt tightly.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, Ye Xian adjusted his momentum to the peak.

Bursting!!

Ye Xian could feel that the reason why the opponent's punch was strong was actually relying on the essence of the internal force and true qi above the fist, so he slashed out with this sword, using the essence of the Nine Swords of Loneliness to break the opponent's internal force and true qi.

"Whew!" Ye Xian felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be pierced into a quagmire, and he was in a dilemma.

Entering, it means breaking the true qi above the opponent's fist, and retreating, it can't be broken!

In the end, it was Wu Santong's fist that suddenly shrank back.

But before Ye Xian could get excited, Wu Santong retracted his strength and threw a more fierce punch.

"Bang!!" Ye Xianbei's cold sword was shocked, his tiger mouth was broken, and the blood infected the clothes under his armpits, and then the long sword was also shaken away.

Wu Santong looked at the embarrassed Ye Xian condescendingly, with a sarcasm on his face.

"Don't kneel down for me and call grandpa!!" Wu Santong said coldly to Ye Xian.

As he spoke, Wu Santong stepped out again, and a fierce aura emanated from his fist, and he was about to smash Ye Xian's head with a punch.

The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of blood and sweat, and the most valuable things on the rivers and lakes are human lives, and the most worthless things are also human lives.

Wu Santong believes that if this punch is smashed, the other party will definitely be like a dead dog and will never be able to get up again.

"Father-in-law, stop!" He Yuanjun rushed over, stopped in front of Ye Xian, and blocked Wu Santong.

As soon as He Yuanjun appeared, the violence and viciousness on Wu Santong's face immediately turned into gentleness, and he looked at He Yuanjun kindly.

"Yuan Jun told me to stop, I'll stop!" Wu Santong said with a smile: "As long as you go back with me, I will let this kid go, how about it?" ”

He Yuanjun showed a struggle on her face, a look of helplessness, she knew that her father-in-law was now like a madman, if she didn't agree to him, she might really kill this young man.

"Okay, I'll go back with you, you let this young man go!"

Wu Santong showed an ecstatic expression on his face and said, "Really, Yuan Jun, you are finally willing to go back with me." ”

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Xian's body, and said to Ye Xian with a sneer: "Stinky boy, count your fate today, grandpa is in a good mood, so let you go!" ”

Ye Xian walked to the side silently, he lowered his head and picked up the Northern Han Sword.

This Wu Santong insulted himself again and again, and dared to call himself grandpa, which had already violated Ye Xian's taboo.

After picking up the Beihan Sword, Ye Xian raised his head and looked at Wu Santong coldly.

Wu Santong's face suddenly froze, and a chill actually appeared in his heart, because the eyes of the young man opposite actually turned blood red.

How can a person's eyes turn red?

Such a strange thing made Wu Santong shocked, and even had a trace of worry in his heart. The first time he saw a human eye was blood-red, this unknown was the most terrifying.

"What are you staring at, grandpa said to let you go, why don't you hurry up and get out and stay and wait for death?" Wu Santong said viciously.

Ye Xian smiled, with his blood-red eyes, it was extremely weird and terrifying.

The demonic blood attacked, and the violence and madness in his heart were all released, and it was really like incarnating into a demon.

Wu Ling once said that the demon blood poison is also a kind of bloodline of the demon race, and if you can truly control this bloodline, it will also be a terrifying force.

Ye Xian couldn't control the demon blood, so it was called the demon blood poison, but even if he couldn't control it, when this demon blood attacked, the true qi in his body was like burning, which directly caused the power of the true qi to explode to the fourth level of qi training.

And it is the pinnacle of the fourth layer of qi training, and it is only one step away from the fifth layer of qi training.

The attack of demonic blood poison, although it caused huge damage to the meridians, but the amplitude of the true qi was also extremely terrifying.

"Pretending to be a ghost and using this secret method to burn true qi in exchange for your own secret injury, it's really stupid!" Wu Santong saw the instant explosion of Ye Xian's true qi, and guessed that Ye Xian was using a method to overdraw his vitality to increase his true qi, which may be somewhat similar to the legendary disintegration of the heavenly demons.

"Don't say that you haven't reached the fifth level of qi training, even if you really reach the fifth layer of qi training, you are still not your grandfather's opponent!" Wu Santong originally wanted to let Ye Xian go because of He Yuanjun's intercession.

As a result, seeing that this kid was so ignorant, he didn't bother to be merciful, he hadn't killed for a long time. Now that He Yuanjun has given up so much, what else is there to care about?

"Since you are looking for death, grandpa, I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Ye Xian.

A Yang Finger!!

This is a killing move, he wants to put Ye idle to death.