"Uncle Xiong?"

Yang Ningfeng also went with the prestige.

I saw Yang Wenxiong taking the lead, rushing over with more than a dozen people, and surrounded Zhao Donglai and others.

Yang Wenxiong pushed one of Zhao Donglai's subordinates away with one hand, then stood beside Yang Ningfeng and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine. Yang Ningfeng smiled, and his heart was secretly relieved. Now that Yang Wenxiong is here, this one is afraid and can't be frozen. However, even if he can fight, he is not afraid, because Yang Wenxiong is one of the masters of the Yang family, a genuine master of the master, and it is more than enough to deal with Zhao Donglai's gang.

Because of the arrival of Yang Wenxiong and others, for a while, the two sides were a little tense, and the smell of melee was about to start.

"Yang Wenxiong, why is this guy here?"

Zhao Donglai stared at Yang Wenxiong, his face became cloudy, he knew Yang Wenxiong, this person's strength, only the people of the previous generation of the Zhao family have the strength to compete.

But he really couldn't swallow the evil breath that was grabbed by Yang Ningfeng's neck just now, and then pushed to the ground in front of everyone! He took a deep breath, and then said coldly to Yang Ningfeng: "The future patriarch heir of the dignified Yang family can only survive by relying on the maintenance of the previous generation?"

Hearing Zhao Dong say that there are many people, many people are immediately speechless, it seems that you are the one who relied on many people just now!

"Since you don't rely on many people, do you want to fight with me alone?"

Yang Ningfeng's face raised slightly, and he smiled lightly.

If it was one-on-one, he was really not afraid of Zhao Donglai, and he didn't need the help of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

Although he was unprepared for the attack just now, he was able to succeed, which is enough to prove that Yunlong's magic is enough to compete with the other party. Although he knew that the other party was a seventh-stage scholar, if he could really fight alone, it would be a great opportunity to hone the cooperation between Yunlong Jinghongbu and Balong Fist.

"Exactly!" Zhao Donglai sneered, his face raised slightly, and he said defiantly.

"In that case, come on!"

Yang Ningfeng's face flashed with pride, and he said proudly.

"Condensation, don't be impulsive. ”

Yang Wenxiong was in his heart, and his hand gently pressed Yang Ningfeng's shoulder. He also knew that Zhao Donglai was the strength of the seventh-stage soldier, and he was not present with Yang Ningfeng's shot just now, so he felt that Yang Ningfeng did not have much chance of winning alone.

"It's okay, I'm measured. ”

Yang Ningfeng patted Yang Wenxiong's hand on his shoulder, and said with a confident smile on his face.

Yang Wenxiong frowned, sighed lightly, took his hand away, waved his hand, and motioned for his subordinates to stand back, and then motioned for Yun Luo, Uncle Shan, and Aunt Mei to step back with him.

After all, Yang Ningfeng is the eldest grandson of the Yang family, and the face of the Yang family, although it will be very faceless if he loses, if he doesn't even have the courage to fight, the loss of face will be even greater!

When Zhao Donglai saw Yang Wenxiong retreating, he also waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to retreat as well.

In the field, only Yang Ningfeng and Zhao Donglai were left to confront each other, and the breath on their bodies was slowly surging, ready to go.

"Admit defeat now, give me your handmaid, I can let you go, otherwise, if I accidentally break your leg and abolish you or something, maybe the heir of the Yang family may really be Yang Xuanhong!"

Staring at Yang Ningfeng, Zhao Donglai said in a cold voice.

"If you kneel down and admit defeat now, I can let you go. ”

Yang Ningfeng did not back down, sneered proudly,-for-tat.

"I don't know if I live or die......"

Zhao Donglai's face sank, and he rushed forward with a big stride, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and smashed directly at Yang Ningfeng's chest.

"Whoosh!"

Looking at Zhao Donglai's powerful punch, Yang Ningfeng, who knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his footsteps moved, and he instantly circled to Zhao Donglai's left side and smashed out with a punch.

"Leopard Punch!"

It was the Yang family's famous Wu Ningcheng's boxing technique, because of the five qi returning to the Yuan Dao, this punch was played, and the momentum and power were no longer under Yang Mingtao's performance in the morning.

The fist went straight to Zhao Donglai's ribs, if he succeeded, he had to let the other party break a few ribs.

"So fast!"

Yang Ningfeng's counterattack made everyone who was watching feel a pang in their hearts, even Yang Wenxiong's eyes lit up, and at the same time, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he was thinking: "Where did Ning Feng learn such a wonderful footwork?"

"This kid's speed is really fast! It seems that the rumors are really not credible, this kid is not the strength of the fifth rank at all......"

Similarly, Zhao Donglai was also shocked in his heart, his eyes were full of disbelief, but immediately he gritted his teeth, stepped on the ground vigorously with the soles of his feet, and retreated directly, so that Yang Ningfeng's blow fell directly.

"Yuan Ji Fist!"

Just when Yang Ningfeng's fist almost rubbed Zhao Donglai's belly into the air, Zhao Donglai's arm shook, and his mouth screamed, and on his arm, green tendons surged, and then several fist shadows appeared, and the powerful momentum bombarded Yang Ningfeng.

"Yuan Ji Fist, powerful! Young Master is mighty!"

Seeing Zhao Donglai's punch, those people in the Zhao family became excited and cheered loudly.

"Yuanji Fist? The Zhao family's Zhenjia boxing method actually began to let Zhao Donglai start cultivating now? Isn't this a boxing technique that only the Zhao family patriarch is qualified to cultivate?"

"I heard that Zhao Meng loves Zhao Bulai very much, plus he is just such a lone seedling, and now that the three major family clan competition conference is approaching again, Zhao Meng let Zhao Dong practice Yuanji Quan in advance, it seems that he hopes that he will have a good result in the clan competition, and he is not willing to give up the title he has won for two years!"

"The champion is important, but the most important thing is the entry quota of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, right?"

"Yes. The top three families of the three major families were better than the top three in the conference, and they could all be recommended by the city lord to participate in the entry trial of the Heavenly Dragon Sect. ”

"Actually, what about getting a place, isn't the top three in the first three sessions still only the Zhao family that can pass the entry trial of the Heavenly Dragon Sect?"

"The Heavenly Dragon Sect is a holy land of cultivation, and it is great that one of our Wuning City can enter. Anyway, anyone who is qualified to participate in the entrance trial of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, as long as they are willing, the first-class forces in the continent such as the Tonghua Sect and the Moon Worship Sect will accept it, and becoming a disciple of these forces will also have an unlimited future!"

"That's right...... But it's better to enter the Heavenly Dragon Sect! It is rumored that the Zhao family can enter the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and the Zhao Chenfan is now beginning to impact the sect realm. ”

"This is also the reason why the Zhao family has been able to sit firmly in the position of the largest family over the years! The person who the Yang family and the Luo family have the most scruples about now is not Zhao Meng, it is this Zhao Chenfan. ”

"Where have you got, don't talk, concentrate on watching the play, now that Yang Ningfeng and Zhao Donglai are fighting, it can be regarded as a trial in advance of the clan conference!"

"Zhao Donglai, who has already started to cultivate Yuanji Fist, Yang Ningfeng is afraid that he will lose more and win less!"

Hearing the name "Yuanjiquan", the onlookers also whispered.