Chapter Eighty-Three

"Young master. ”

Yang Feng and a few people greeted him.

"Let's go. ”

Swish.

With his backhand pulling out the white bone spear he was carrying, Yang Yifan took a step.

Here it comes!

At this moment, all the onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath.

Through the gate of the secret realm that was about to dissipate after the brilliance was lost, Yang Yifan appeared.

It's out!

It really came out!

Many people still can't believe that this is true, in the face of the threat of several great Xuanji Realm martial artists, Yang Yifan actually came out like this, carrying a spear in his hand, killing all over his body, as if he wanted to kill.

In the eyes of many people, with Yang Yifan's strong strength, maybe after the closure of the Qingshan Secret Realm, he will really be able to live in it for three years.

And three years is enough for a genius to advance to the Xuanji Realm, and when the time comes, will you be afraid?

However, Yang Yifan did not do this, but came out with a spear, and this courage and courage alone were not comparable to them.

Rumble.

In an instant, a strong icy aura erupted from Li Zhonghe and Zhang Jin's bodies, this was the coercion that belonged to the Xuanji Realm, spreading out like a storm towards the surroundings.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The two nearby martial artists couldn't help but take a few steps back, some of them couldn't bear it.

"Little brute, torture and kill my son, do you want to know how to die?"

Zhang Jin's face was hideous, Zhang Haiyang was dead and dead, which stimulated him too much.

"The rest of your life will be spent in torment. ”

Li Zhonghe also took a step forward.

The two of them were masters in the middle of the Xuan Extreme Realm at the same time, but at this time, they all attacked Yang Yifan, who was only in the middle of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and many martial artists who watched this scene shook their heads and sighed.

And Leng Shan, who was shrouded in black robes, also took a step forward slightly, shrouded in black robes, holding a jade talisman in his right hand, and his eyes were constantly looking around.

Yang Yifan is just an ant-like existence in his eyes, and what he is afraid of is the old woman in the Extreme Realm that the young master Leng Xuan said.

Swish.

Li Zhonghe put his hands behind his back, looked around, and said coldly: "Today, my Li family and the Zhang family will destroy the Yang family, and they will not die, the people of the Yang family listen, if you take refuge at this time, I guarantee that you will not die." ”

Swish.

The faces of some of the Yang family's martial artists immediately changed, the Zhang family, the Li family joined forces, and several Xuanji Realm powerhouses definitely crushed the Yang family.

Swish.

Yang Yifan's eyes swept over everyone, "In the Yang family, you are human, but if you go to their side, that is, to be a dog, in the future, when you have children and wives, you will tell them, are you a person or a dog? A martial artist, if he doesn't even have his own arrogance, can he still be called a martial artist? A real martial artist would rather die standing than live on his knees." ”

It is better to stand than to kneel and live.

Yang Yifan's loud voice clearly entered the ears of everyone present, shocking many people, this is the blood and arrogance that a martial artist should really have.

In the first two years, although he was humiliated, no one could bring him to his knees, nor did he kneel down to anyone, not even a word begging for mercy.

No wonder he is so rebellious at such a young age.

Many people are sighing.

Swish.

As soon as the white bone spear was raised, a crazy bloody aura gushed out from Yang Yifan's body, "The head has fallen off but there is a big scar at the mouth of the bowl, although the body is dead, the arrogance is unyielding, you are willing to follow the young master and swear to fight to the death?"

"I am willing to follow the young master and swear to fight to the death. ”

"I am willing to follow the young master and swear to fight to the death. ”

"I am willing to follow the young master and swear to fight to the death. ”

A voice like thunder rose into the sky, and every Yang family martial artist exuded a killing intent on his body, drew out his own weapons, strode forward, and came behind Yang Yifan.

"Good, good, good. ”

Li Zhonghe didn't get angry but laughed, "I want to see how hard your arrogance is." ”

Rumble.

As he spoke, he slapped it with one palm.

In an instant, a brilliant brilliance poured out, condensing into a blood-colored palm, with a palpitating aura.

Bloodfiend's Hand!

Yellow rank top-grade martial arts!

Once hit, the whole body is turbulent, and if you are not careful, it will be the end of bleeding and dying of the seven orifices.

And this spiritual power out-of-body attack can only be done by the powerhouses of the Xuanji Realm.

Under the impetus of Li Zhonghe's Xuan Extreme Realm strength, the Yellow Rank Top-grade martial arts also carried great power.

"Spirit snake slash. ”

Rumble.

The white bone spear slashed, and the blood-colored palm was instantly torn, turning into blood-colored points of light, dissipating into invisible.

"Hmph. ”

Li Zhonghe snorted coldly, although it was a casual blow, but it was broken so easily by Yang Yifan, which also made his face a little unbearable.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, boy, do you want to make a move. ”

The demon's voice rang out.

was suspected by Yang Yifan before, and he was also holding his breath in his heart, and he really wanted to show his hand to shock Yang Yifan, so as not to scold Yang Yifan with him all day long, and he was not afraid of him at all.

"There's no hurry. ”

There is indeed no hurry.

The Li family, the Zhang family, and the Yang family, as the three major forces in Qingshan Town, are not much different in strength, that is to say, the Li family and the Zhang family each have three Xuanji Realm martial artists in charge, and there are only four on the scene, so they have to wait.

The most important thing is that he always suspects that there is someone else behind all this.

So, he was not in a hurry.

Boom.

At this time, Li Zhonghe moved.

Fast!

It's so fast!

As a master of the Xuanji Realm, one move is the power of thunder.

It was only a moment before Yang Yifan arrived, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a layer of blood-colored light had already floated.

It's still the Blood Fiend!

However, this time, Yang Yifan felt an uncontrollable danger.

Finished!

There was only one thought left in everyone's minds, although Yang Yifan was against the sky, but it was absolutely impossible to fight against the middle stage of the Xuanji Realm with the strength of the middle stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm.

Could it be that a generation of demonic geniuses is really going to fall here?

A lot of people are in pity.