Chapter Fifty-Six: Autumn Funeral Chrysanthemum, Landslide Blows

After all, Xiao Kun was still defeated by the enemy, and the most fundamental problem was to look at Yang Ze from a common sense perspective. thinks that in the face of such a high-intensity battle as the wind blowing snow, even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory, and it will have the taste of injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred. What's more, in the battle with the wind and snow, Yang Ze felt that he was still at a disadvantage, but his toughness and explosiveness were very strong, and he was able to fight back effectively at the last moment. But it is an indisputable fact that he himself was injured.

It is not easy to overcome the wind and snow. Anyone who has experienced such a battle will at least need a few days or even dozens of days to recuperate and recover.

In fact, with Xiao Kun's strength, he is enough to be on a par with the wind and snow, and he will not be under him. Wind blowing snow went all out to Yang Ze because in many dealings, he understood that this Da Ye son must not be underestimated, but that's it, Wind blowing snow was aggrieved and defeated, if Wind blowing snow can speak now, I am afraid that it will definitely remind Xiao Kun twice. But Xiao Kun didn't get his reminder, so he didn't wake up, in fact, if he was ready to face Yang Ze, it would definitely be a completely different result now.

Yang Ze's fist rained down on Xiao Kun's body, face, until all the other party's protective true qi was weakened and broken, and then his own strength invaded the body and destroyed all his defenses, at least for a long time, Xiao Kun didn't want to act normally, only to pump on the spot, Yang Ze dropped his hands like a force.

In one day, he fought two masters of the peak of Tianxuan. This record, not to say unprecedented, is at least enough to shock Sheng Jing. The true qi provided by Yang Ze with his immortal appearance finally reached the edge that he could support at present. He wanted to repair his injuries under the vicious battle of the wind and snow, and fight Xiao Kun with all his strength to break through his defenses. With his current cultivation of the four grades of Tianxuan, he has reached the limit of what can be done.

The gaze revealed in Xiao Kun's still recognizable face had a kind of sadness that he had accidentally ruined his reputation.

Although he knew that this was Yang Ze's unsuspecting attack, he was in a mess, but in fact, it was also their wheel of attrition that took precedence, and a discerning person could understand it at a glance. There is simply nowhere to reason. After facing Yang Ze's brutal beating in a row and causing his defense to shatter, it was the first time he felt horror for a young man, a person whose cultivation was one level weaker than him.

The headless and faceless one just now erupted in a fierce and crazy beating. made Xiao Kun's bruises and swelling terrifying, leaving only half an inch of open pupils, filled with fear as if they had been swept away by a torrential rain. It was as if he was just a weak cultivator back then, facing the panic of those powerful cultivators.

In the dead silence. Yang Ze sat on the body of Xiao Kun, who was worshipping Xiao Kun in the Song Dynasty, and his fists gradually changed from the previous continuous blows to a slow hammer like a stone, and then finally hung down calmly. And then he just sat like that. The wind and snow that blew into the Star-Picking Tower brushed on his shoulders, and then jumped away, reflecting the light, casting a circle of scattered light and shadow around the outline of his body.

It's a breathtaking and bizarre picture.

No one wants to bother.

Only people doubt their own eyes, is all this an illusion just now?

"Smack!" This is the second clear slap that Song Shifa picked out. slapped in the face of a gate valve steward who led Xiao Kun to the scene just now, and directly slapped the brocade steward to the ground. Then there was Song Shifa's cold voice, "How can Xiao Da's worship be defeated? How much are you greedy for the pills you provide for the worship inside the valve on weekdays!"

The steward covered half of his high swollen cheeks, and in the face of Song Shifa's anger, he used the corners of his mouth with blood lines. Trying his best to suppress his trembling fear, he said, "Fifth Prince Mingjian doesn't dare to be greedy. ”

Compared to the horror of the people on the field now. Song Shifa's place was only a very small fluctuation in the turmoil of the audience. The eldest princess Hua Wan was not thinking about how to further deal with Yang Ze at this moment, but more about him who was sitting on the body of Xiao Kun at this time, and the situation might be beyond her expectations. She began to feel that the situation was slowly getting tricky. There was a rare heaviness on his countenance. ..., Lei Donglai, who has a clear grasp of the situation in the whole field, although he has had a confrontation with Yang Ze, but before that. As the first head of Shinto Sai, the number one figure in the practice world of Kashima Province. What he was worried about was only the mysterious woman who followed Yang Ze.

However, today, facing Yang Ze, who was the peak master of Lian Zhan's two Heavenly Mystery Peaks, Lei Donglai knew that it was no longer possible to infer this Yang Ze with common sense. Because it was Li Qiucheng, the seedling who was once favored by him, even if his cultivation was fast, Lei Donglai thought to himself that it would never be possible to fight the two masters of the Heavenly Mystery in a row under today's situation.

And Li Qiucheng died at the hands of this Da Ye prince. And the strength that Yang Ze showed today was completely beyond Lei Donglai's imagination. With his current cultivation in the first realm, he may not look at Yang Ze in his eyes, but if it takes time, even he has to face it, at that time, the day when Yang Ze said that sooner or later he would come to the door in person, would it be realized!

This kid is too big and too cunning!

At the beginning, he promised that Camus would arrest this person in the waters of the Far East, which was to a certain extent, and he showed goodwill to the Xituo Temple. He needed to find a voice of support in the Situo Temple. But I didn't expect that this hand would cause far more evil consequences than I could bear!

After that, he issued a wanted warrant in Dihai, which attracted many powerful groups to chase and kill this Yang Ze. He even sent his own personal disciples to Dihai. As a result, the final result was that Li Qiucheng was assassinated, allowing the kid to escape from the sea smoothly.

This kid has been fighting and fleeing all the way from the lower realm of Cunyi three years ago, until today, he has transformed into a cultivator in the middle realm of Tianxuan! On top of today's Star Picking Tower, he has also defeated two masters of Tianxuan in a row! The results of this battle are incredible!

Almost every time he hears about this kid, he keeps entering the country! If this continues, will one day, he Lei Donglai will also be trampled under his feet?

If exile can make a man strong, if oppression can make a man grow. So if the time can be reversed to three years ago, when he was still high on the Shinto Peak, watching his disciples carry forward and bask in the sun with Erlang's legs crossed all day long, would he still accept Jia Miu's instructions to block Master Hanzang and Yu Xiaoxiao's fleet in the Far East.

It's a pity that it's always only if.

Li Qiucheng has been buried in Shinto Peak forever. The lady in the apse of the Son of Heaven wept for a month, and it was impossible to save the life of her son. The ruins of the battle of the great cultivators on the Shinto Peak still exist like scars left by swords. It's all like a remnant chrysanthemum in the mud in late autumn, and it can't be done all over again.

The trace of remorse in Lei Donglai's eyes was quickly replaced by a flickering light, and a monstrous killing intent surged in his heart. If you can't get rid of this kid, it's like burying a fire mine under his ass. Bao Buqi will explode one day. A great threat to him!

History will not change, and time cannot be repeated, so the only way to end the root of all this is to destroy the evil fruit with your own hands!

On the star-picking tower present, Yang Ze was facing the opposite. It is the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, the second princess, and the four major lords. In other words, since Yang Ze has encountered such a powerful opponent, he can actually do anything to him today!

Even Xiao Kun can forcibly challenge Yang Ze, so he is also an enemy with whom he has a deep hatred, so naturally he has a reason to make a move. More powerful backing!

Lei Donglai started with a murderous thought. Cultivation climbed to the top in an instant, and almost at this moment, people only felt the terrifying coercion in the building, like an invisible hand slamming into their hearts.

Lei Donglai was still sitting upright with a wine glass one moment ago, and the next moment he was bounced off the seat in the same position.

Like a demon god who suddenly soars into the sky. The body surrounds his thunder and lightning artistic conception, showing a terrible picture like a cloudy thunder waterfall, in the Star Picking Tower, suddenly like a dark night, the light can not penetrate in, Lei Donglai palmed his hands together. Then, while countless people were shocked, they cut towards Yang Ze. ..., the invisible but cut-through thunder energy hit Yang Ze's vest directly. At this moment, Yang Ze was already in a state of real exhaustion after fighting the two masters. The body is at its most exhausted and relaxed. Lei Dong's timing is not bad, and he is completely deep in the veteran of assassination. With that type of lightning attack, even if Yang Ze was at his peak, he would definitely not be able to resist this kind of destructive killing move!

"Don't!" Seeing that Lei Donglai was overwhelmed, Han Xue, who burst into action, was worthy of being one of the most outstanding disciples of the Cang Academy, and immediately reacted to what Lei Donglai wanted to do. She stood up in horror, but it was too late.

Ying Longzi beside her finally couldn't help but make a move! Before Han Xue. A quaint Qingfeng in his hand took the first step to provoke Lei Donglai's thunder killing move to attack Yang Ze. But as soon as Qingfeng's Gang Qi and Thunder Killing Qi touched, they collapsed layer by layer, and the long sword was like a deviant boat in the wind, trying to maintain its course, but in the end, the Gang Qi ran out and bounced back, but just a try, Ying Longzi's face had already turned gray, because of this fight, he had already clearly perceived that this Lei Donglai's cultivation was at least in the Daotong Eight Grades, which was half a step higher than him!

The long sword returned and blocked Han Xue who wanted to rush forward.

The two people beside Yang Ze, Zong Shou and the old wine master Wen Quan, had already rushed forward at the same time.

"Lao Yang!

"Third son!

The two of them faced the Lei Xuan Palm Knife that attacked Lei Donglai, and the two of them were both under Tianxuan, and they did not hesitate to make a move! But they could never have imagined that Lei Donglai, who had the temperament of a grandmaster, would choose to attack Yang Ze at this time!

The two of them thundered and angrily attacked the palm knife that Lei Donglai had transformed. The expression suddenly became extremely difficult, boom, the strength was agitated, and the two of them snorted one after another, as if they had resisted the invincible force in their lives, and retreated five steps in a row! Seeing that they could no longer stop the destructive and furious killing momentum of the palm knife on Yang Ze's horizontal slaughter! Their eyes were red with excitement at that time, and their eyes were about to split.

The second princess of the eldest princess looked at the sudden changes in front of her, and her face showed a very crazy and sickly blush in this extremely terrible situation. Song Shifa and the people around him stared at this scene, although their expressions were white in the face of such a thrilling scene, their eyes were complicated. Such a mere Great Ye Lingwei actually dispatched so many powerful forces to kill him for this reason! Their state of mind at this time was not a taste. Even the Qi Jie Qi Xuanxuan brothers and sisters were solemn at this time. Putting aside the hostile position, Yang Ze in front of them did bring them too much shock and a trace of admiration after this.

Lei Donglai's Daotong realm's Thunder Palm Knife lifted its weight like a landslide, but it hit Yang Ze's defenseless back like a feather.

The palm knife slapped on Yang Ze's back, Yang Ze first trembled, and then leaned forward, and the blood arrow flew out.

Han Xue's tears welled up in her eyes at this moment!

Almost everyone's heart jumped in horror, flooding with countless emotions of pity, sadness, or tragedy.

The power of thunder exploded to the apex the moment it hit Yang Ze, boom, deafening, splashing dense and dazzling lightning!

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Chapter 2 is later.