Chapter 20: Crushing

"It's Yang Niu. ”

"I know him, known as the Blood Tiger. ”

"It turned out to be him, I heard that he once tore a blood tiger with his bare hands in the Qingyun Mountain Range, so he was called the Blood Tiger. ”

A low voice of discussion sounded, everyone who dared to stand up and compete for the position of the young master of the Yang family was really not simple, the blood tiger at least had the strength of a third-order fierce beast, comparable to a martial artist of the ninth level of the quenching realm, but the fierce beast was born with the advantage of physical strength, which showed the great brute strength of this Yang Niu.

"Yang Yifan, I didn't expect you to be out of breath. Yang Niu clenched his fists, "Do you remember the incident of being beaten into a dead dog by Lao Tzu before?"

"I didn't expect that he was not a rough person, but he knew to provoke the opponent, so that the opponent would be more likely to make low-level mistakes. ”

"Yes, Yang Niu, this kid, has potential. ”

Several Yellow Extreme Realm martial artists next to him were nodding secretly, Yang Niu looked five big and three thick, but this mind was so delicate.

"Congratulations, you've achieved your goal, you've succeeded in provoking me. ”

Swish.

Hearing Yang Yifan's faint voice, Yang Niu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Boom!

A flash of blue lightning flickered.

Yang Yifan, who performed the thunder blast step, was like a meteor that crossed the sky, bringing up a violent strong wind, and in a breath or two, the distance between the two of them was a few meters.

Fast.

It's too fast.

As if it was teleportation, Yang Yifan appeared in front of Yang Niu.

This is the speed that comes with body martial arts.

The people in the audience, including the Great Elder and the Second Elder, were all a little envious, and even they had not cultivated a body martial art when they reached the Xuanji Realm.

Call.

A piercing wind whistle sounded, and a heavy punch whistled out.

Damn it.

Yang Niu clenched his teeth all of a sudden, although he knew that Yang Yifan had body martial arts, but at this time he suddenly realized that he still underestimated Yang Yifan's speed.

But, the next moment, he sneered.

It turned out to be just a punch?

Compared with him, a person who can tear blood tigers with his hands, is Yang Yifan's strength enough?

Not only Yang Niu, but even the people watching the battle around felt that Yang Yifan was too big and had mastered the three forms of the spirit snake, so he should use it, and he was uncomfortable fighting against the blood tiger.

"Come on. ”

Yang Niu's body tensed instantly, and the muscles in his body hardened one by one, like iron.

Call.

A punch broke out of the air, and behind Yang Niu, there was a faint shadow of a nine-headed ancient barbarian bull.

The power of the nine!

"Get the. ”

"You're thinking too much. ”

Roar!

There seemed to be a low dragon groan in Yang Yifan's body, and the huge power lurking in his body suddenly exploded.

Bang.

The two huge fists collided directly with each other without any fancy movements.

What the?

Blood Tiger's face changed suddenly, the strength of this waste was so great?

A sharp pain accompanied by an irresistible force rushed over, and his right hand immediately fell uncontrollably.

This?

Hiss.

The audience sounded a large gasp again, and in the competition of pure strength, Yang Niu, who had torn apart a third-order blood tiger alive, actually lost to Yang Yifan, who only had the eightfold quenching realm?

Could it be that Yang Yifan had a fierce beast hidden in his body? Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful power?

Even the well-informed Great Elder, Second Elder and others were dumbfounded, this kind of thing is not impossible to happen, but it is only possible in the academy and the sect, but those people are all real geniuses, and they have been fully cultivated since childhood.

But how did Yang Yifan, who was still a waste a month ago, do this step?

In the audience, only Yang Ling'er laughed the happiest, she knew that her brother Yifan would return as a king one day, but a gloomy color flashed in her eyes, I am afraid that she will not be able to accompany him in the future.

"Beat a dead dog, huh?"

Syllable!

An ear slapped on Yang Niu's face, who hadn't reacted yet, and immediately, half of the guy's face was swollen, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood spurted out mixed with his teeth.

"You... ”

Syllable.

Another slap fell, and Yang Niu, who just wanted to fight back, was stunned, his head seemed to be about to explode, and his body staggered.

"If you have to provoke me, are you guilty of being cheap?" ”

"I... ”

Syllable.

Yang Niu couldn't resist at all, and when he said one more word, Yang Yifan's slaps fell one after another, and in just a few breaths, Yang Niu's face was beaten into a pig's head.

"Ahh ”

In front of the whole clan, he was slapped so much by the guy who had been bullied and looked down on him in various ways, and the grievances in Yang Niu's heart can be imagined.

He yelled, and then fainted.

Bang.

Seeing that Yang Niu fainted, Yang Yifan stopped and kicked him out.

Crush!

It's all crushing!

Call.

Many of them are taking deep breaths, trying to calm their moods a little, Blood Tiger Yang Niu is more powerful than Yang Hao in the younger generation of the Yang family, and his voice is higher, but he was disabled like this, and he didn't even support a round, and from the time he started to now, it was not the time for half a stick of incense.

How can this once waste become so powerful in a short period of time?

Many people's eyes are full of jealousy, and they have lost the contempt and contempt they had before.

Click.

The Great Elder clenched his fists even more, his face was cloudy, the more powerful Yang Yifan was, the more sure he was that there was a peerless master behind him, otherwise, how could a waste transform to such a point in two months?

"Who else?"

Who else?

Everyone heard Yang Yifan's domineering tone under his faint tone, but many of the Yang family's genius boys didn't dare to speak out, after all, many of them were not as good as Yang Hao and Yang Niu.

"Where's the enforcement team?"

At this time, the voice of the Great Elder rang out, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

"Do what?"

The three elders looked over.

"What are you doing?" a sneer appeared on the Great Elder's face, "Before, he used the Spirit Snake Three Forms?"

Groov.

The Third Elder and the others immediately had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"According to the clan rules, the Yellow Rank high-grade martial arts such as the Spirit Snake Three Styles can only be cultivated by talented people in the clan, but before, he was just a waste who couldn't cultivate, was he qualified to cultivate the Spirit Snake Three Styles?"

The sneer on the Great Elder's face was even worse, "Privately teaching the martial arts of the clan, this is your fault as an elder, we will investigate it later." Secretly practicing martial arts, according to the clan rules, it should be abolished, and imprisoned in the ice cave for a year as a warning, I'm not wrong, three, elder, elder. ”

Swish.

The faces of the three elders changed, they were so happy before, they forgot about this stubble.

However, he was sure that he had never taught Yang Yifan the three forms of the Spirit Snake, could it really be that he secretly learned it?

Ay.

In the square, many people were sighing, Yang Yifan's spirit snake three styles were more proficient than Yang Hao, but he really violated the clan rules, it seems that this punishment cannot be escaped.

However, when they looked at Yang Yifan, they were all stunned, because they didn't see any worry on Yang Yifan's face, and some were just a touch of ridicule.