Chapter Seventy-Five: The Fierce Innate Realm

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At both ends of the street, it was full of people, even the rooftops.

At the junction of the two teams, there was an open space more than ten meters away, and the leaders of both sides were there.

Li Feihe stared at Cai Yang, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his whole body was full of qi, which made people dare not look directly.

Cai Yang is similar, he is not weak at all.

Yang Jing couldn't tell the specific strength of the two, but he also knew that the innate realm masters were sensitive to qi, even if they had a solid foundation and cultivated the Yuan Gong aura, they only dared to check the situation with the corner of their eyes.

"Cai Yang, you're looking for death. ā€

Li Feihe stared at Cai Yang coldly, his face gloomy.

"Li Feihe, don't talk nonsense, the two of us were dead and alive from the beginning. ā€

"Hehe, break through the innate threefold, dare to talk to me presumptuously, Cai Yang, you will regret it. ā€

Li Feihe is really annoyed, and in the recent past, Cai Yang has bitten himself like a mad dog, which makes him very unhappy.

The rival has made an inexplicable breakthrough, which is comparable to his own cultivation, and he has been looking for trouble these days. In his opinion, the other party is venting the anger that he had suppressed before. Breaking through to the innate threefold, he is comparable to his own cultivation, and he thinks he has the ability to compete.

Such signs must be extinguished, he Li Feihe still has a bright future, once the Shock Gang is killed, he will become a pivotal figure in Qiyun City in the future.

Yang Jing hid carefully in the restaurant, listening to the conversation below, but his heart was a little agitated.

The world is impermanent, a few days ago, Cai Yang wanted to kill himself, but Li Feihe stopped him. Now that he has become himself to assist Cai Yang and make the Feihe Gang, he is really speechless.

But he didn't feel a little guilty in his heart, and the hostile relationship was inherently fickle.

Now he is still helping He Ru, but who knows whether He Ru will become his opponent in the future.

If you want to be the indigenous people of this world, maybe there will be psychological obstacles for a while. But he Yang Jing won't, in his previous life, he was mostly job-hopping and selling, he has long been used to it, as long as it's not someone he cares about, he can sell everything, who cares.

The most important point is that Li Feihe blocked Cai Yang at that time not to save him, but even used him as a bait, and then wiped out Cai Yang in one fell swoop.

This kind of method has long made him unhappy, and now that he has the opportunity, how can he not stab him a few times.

"If it weren't for the Dong family, I wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ā€

Cai Yang sneered, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart. Because the Feihe Gang and the Dong family united to hunt down Yang Jing, the Feihe Gang was involved with the Dong family. Cai Yang wanted to sneak attack in the middle of the night, wipe out one of the Feihe Gang's Tangkou and cut off one of the opponent's arms in one fell swoop, and then the duel would be more effective. But it's a pity that because of the Dong family, such behavior is likely to provoke the anger of the Dong family, and the gains outweigh the losses.

simply used fair and honest means to make the Dong family have nothing to say, and they couldn't send people to stop it, otherwise the other two families would inevitably fall into the ground.

Disdainful of Li Feihe in his heart, he glanced around, and waved the long knife in his hand, "Kill!"

With his order, he was shocked that the gang rioted, and the weapons were unsheathed and rushed towards the Feihe gang.

The Feihe Gang did not show weakness, and pulled out their weapons one after another, and a big war began from then on.

Cai Yang pointed at it with a knife, his body swept away, and attacked Li Feihe.

Before anyone arrived, the knife was surging and ferocious.

Li Feihe did not show weakness, with a knife in his hand, he also attacked Cai Yang.

Cai Yang's sword qi was in mid-air, and it was directly shattered.

Rumble!

A powerful wave of qi swept in all directions, and everywhere it passed, the houses were shattered, and the surrounding gangs were also swept away by this wave of qi.

Yang Jing was shocked, he didn't expect the Innate Realm master battle to be so terrifying. Seeing that the restaurants were in turmoil, they could no longer hide, so they ran quickly with their feet.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the two figures broke through the wall and smashed inside, the sword light roared, and the places they passed shattered.

One after another, the sword qi roared by, shattering the floor, not to mention, and slashing on the ground, causing a knife mark more than three meters long.

Yang Jing was so frightened that there was no one in front of him**** These innate realm masters are really not human, they are so cruel.

If he encounters it, he will be dismembered with a single knife, and the Northern Shengong will not be able to save him.

"In the future, if you use the Northern Spiritual Skill, you must plan carefully, otherwise these masters will turn their true qi into sword qi and sword qi, and if they are absorbed into their bodies, they will seek death. ā€

muttered in his heart, felt a deep and fierce aura, and before he had time to think about it, he hit the wall in one fell swoop. The wall smashed into a hole, and Yang Jing's body also burrowed into the alley outside.

Just as he rushed out of the restaurant, countless sword qi staggered and crisscrossed, and the entire restaurant was shattered and collapsed.

The two figures broke through the tiles, and the battle became more intense.

Yang Jing looked back at the ruined restaurant, wiped his cold sweat, and was shocked by the fierceness of these Innate Realm martial artists.

Before he could turn his head, a horizontal knife appeared in his hand, and with a casual slash, he split a close Feihe gang in half.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw that the man was not dead, but stared at him with wide eyes, and mouthfuls of blood were spurting out of his mouth. This person was his subordinate Zhao Qilin before, but he didn't expect to die under his hands.

Yang Jing sighed, but he didn't care. Since it's an enemy, it's natural to bomb and kill, anyway, we didn't have much friendship before, but we just had a meal.

The first move of the Wind God Leg unfolded to catch the wind and catch the shadow, and the body rushed into the Qingshui Street battle group, and where it passed, the blade was cold and the blood was flying.

"What people!"

Ouyang Jing, the hall master of the Iron Blood Hall, killed the enemy in front of him with one punch, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Jing, who was reaping human lives in the crowd, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Wind God legs are not simple, in this world, they are also the top masters in the innate realm. Cultivating to the depths of the essence, and even being able to comprehend the mystery of the wind, to a certain extent, is already comparable to the Xuan-level exercises.

Although Yang Jing had only practiced for three days, he had Nie Feng's martial arts comprehension, and his understanding of this leg technique was very profound.

Every time Nie Feng fights, the Wind God Leg is an indispensable martial art, and every time he fights, he has to perform it. And he has been very profound about this set of leg techniques, and even specially comprehended two sets of stronger martial arts for this purpose, which shows how profound his mastery is.

Yang Jing realized Nie Feng's martial arts, and naturally took advantage of it.

At this moment, the first leg of the first leg to catch the wind and catch the shadow contains the leg method of body method and light skill, so that the body is not to mention fast, but also very flexible.

Facing the martial artists of the acquired realm, it is naturally as simple as mowing grass.

Ouyang Jing sensed that something was wrong, and with a little foot, his body burst out, and he slammed into Yang Jingmian with a punch.

He could judge the trajectory of Yang Jing's body method, just because the other party did not exert it with all his might.

In the face of Ouyang Jing's attack, Yang Jing did not flinch, and slashed at Ouyang Jing's fist with a horizontal knife.

The moment he touched his fist, he felt that the opponent's fist had a force protecting the fist, and this power completely exploded, resisting the attack of the blade.

Rao is like this, Ouyang Jing's face also changed greatly, and while his body retreated violently, he felt the sharp pain on his fist and the dripping blood, which made him look solemn.

"Yes, the internal qi can protect the fist out of the body, and it seems that you have a good chance to step into the innate world. But alas, you met me. ā€

Yang Jing sneered, his feet made a mistake, his body rose up, and his legs actually shot towards Ouyang Jing's chest.

The second leg of the wind god leg is strong grass in the wind, not only the speed is extremely fast, but the strength is also extremely amazing.

Ouyang Jing didn't even have time to anger the meaning of Yang Jing's words, his fists shrank, and a strong aura converged on him. Immediately, a violent aura slammed down his left fist towards the center of Yang Jing's foot.

Bang!

The furious force created a wave of qi that made the surrounding gangs unsteady.

Although Ouyang Jing's strength was strong, Yang Jing only felt slightly uncomfortable and was not hurt in the slightest.

On the contrary, it was Ouyang Jing, whose viscera was shocked, and he took three or four steps back again and again.

His left fist was in severe pain, but his finger bone was directly broken by this kick.

Yang Jing was unforgiving, his body rose violently, and he once again used the strong grass attack in the wind.

It's rare to have a half-step innate to be a sparring partner, even if it's not the right time, he hasn't let go of such an opportunity.

The control of martial arts not only requires diligent practice, but also requires master battles. The more critical the moment, the more you can activate your own potential, and your progress will naturally be rapid.

He doesn't feel too much of a threat with these people here now, but he has a chance to fight, so there's no reason to miss it.

In the face of Yang Jing's strong attack, Ouyang Jing had the intention to dodge, but his legs were too fast. The speed of each leg is incomparable, and the strength is amazing. He could see that one leg was a move, but the other party's non-stop release actually produced the taste of continuous attacks.

He was not angry at why Yang Jing's body was so strong, and he could withstand the pressure of continuous attacks.

Now, he can only wave his fists and constantly meet Yang Jing's legs.

For a while, Ouyang Jing was spinning like a spinning top, and around him, a figure flew, and the rapid attack did not stop.

Whether it was the Flying Crane Gang or the Surprise Gang, as long as they touched it, they broke and spurted blood and retreated, and the scene was miserable.

Not far away, a figure stood with a sword in his hand, and his indifferent face did not care about the deaths and injuries of the Feihe Gang, as if these people who were killed and injured were not his companions.

And when he saw Yang Jing attacking Ouyang Jing, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly recognized the identity of the other party.

As soon as his legs moved, his body quickly approached Yang Jing, and when he reached a distance of five meters, the sword in his hand was unsheathed and turned into a streamer of light that shot towards Yang Jing.

A strong sense of crisis shrouded his heart, Yang Jing quickly raised his head, and when he saw someone coming, his face changed greatly.