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"No, I'm serious!" the man responded.

"Just remove all the protection, do the seniors think the kid still has a chance to survive?" Yang Xuanyu endured it and said calmly.

"Hehe, just remove the protection, for you now, there is really no possibility of survival. But with me, nothing will happen to you!" The man was silent for a moment before slowly replying.

"Senior, are you sure you're not joking with me!" Yang Xuanyu looked at the rickety white light mask, and the crackling gravel hit the white mask, and his heart was a little stunned.

"Believe it or not, anyway, I'm telling you, if you wait until the wind fades away, and then you come to quench your body, the effect will be greatly reduced, and you will lose a lot of energy, which is not a good thing for your Vientiane Qi Technique. The man said in a low voice, and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his words.

Yang Xuanyu's face was cloudy for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Senior, the life of the kid will be handed over to you, whether you live or die, you can come with it!" As soon as the talisman was withdrawn, the blade-like wind blew fiercely on the yellow halo, and clearly visible dao marks appeared outside the yellow layers of halo, cracking layer by layer, and it was about to reach the last few layers.

Rao is Yang Xuanyu was mentally prepared, and he was also frightened by the scene in front of him, his heart trembled more and more, and he was even thinking about whether he planned to give up.

"A little wind and waves, it will scare you like this, you don't suffer all the hardships, you just want to count on becoming a strong man, do you really think that your identity as the second son of the Yang family is so valuable? There are many resources for you to squander, and the road to achieve the dream of a strong man is paved for you well? naïve!" The sarcastic words thought to Yang Xuanyu's ears over and over again, and the man never left any face, and he didn't take into account his thoughts at all.

However, it is such a direct agitation method that works, and the young man's heart is stubborn, and he is even more unwilling to admit defeat and impulsive. When Yang Xuanyu heard the man's words like this, his heart was crossed, and his face was ruthless, so he decisively completely removed the yellow halo and turned it into a yellow spirit rune and put it into the storage ring.

With a bang, the black wind blew on Yang Xuanyu's body at once, slashing through his face and body like a sharp knife. Ah! With a loud shout, Yang Xuanyu desperately wanted to urge his vitality to resist this gangfeng, but compared with Gangfeng, Yang Xuanyu's vitality was like paper paste, and the fragile could not be more fragile, and it was instantly scratched as soon as it was released.

Blood was splashed everywhere, and his clothes were in tatters, like a beggar. Ah, ah, ah! All Yang Xuanyu could do at the moment was to open his mouth and scream, his handsome face was already covered with blood at the moment, and streams of blood were constantly spurting out from his mouth, and it seemed that it was not so easy to even make a sound.

The cold wind blew open Yang Xuanyu's skin, and the next moment the cold cold air rushed in from the crack, filling Yang Xuanyu's limbs, and the blood flowing out of it coagulated, and in a moment's effort, the blood in the cracks on Yang Xuanyu's body was turned into blood crystals.

However, the tyrannical Gangfeng didn't care about all this, and once again blew open all the cracks that had solidified up and down Yang Xuanyu's body, and the blood gushed out again, and it didn't take long for it to coagulate, and so on and so forth. Yang Xuanyu has completely lost the feeling of pain, or rather, he has no feeling anymore, I saw that he was naked at this moment, his clothes had already been scraped into strips of cloth and blown away, his breath was like nothing, and his bare skin was covered with bright red blood, as if he had become a bloody person.

The flesh and blood are blurred, the skin is cracked, and even a little white bone on the shoulder can be faintly seen, the wind pierces the depths of the flesh and blood, eating Yang Xuanyu's body little by little, and at the elbow, the white bones of the forest are also exposed at this moment, and the body is like being nailed to the mountain wall, which looks extremely miserable.

Yang Xuanyu had completely lost consciousness, and at this moment, a slight sigh sounded, and then Yang Xuanyu's body was slowly floating in the wind, frost and sword-like wind, and a little starlight flashed on Yang Xuanyu's body, slowly surging out from the cracks in the wound, until Yang Xuanyu's body was completely submerged. The starlight wrapped Yang Xuanyu's body and fell on a boulder, and not long after, Yang Xuanyu in the starlight actually opened his eyes slowly.

A feeling of extreme pain suddenly poured into his head, and before Yang Xuanyu could think of anything, his face was distorted by this painful feeling, and only a miserable cry echoed in this mountain ravine over and over again.

"Take advantage of the present, hurry up and run the Vientiane Qi Formula!" The man's cold voice suddenly sounded, like a cold shudder that pulled Yang Xuanyu's awake consciousness back again, enduring the severe pain, Yang Xuanyu quickly ran the Vientiane Qi Technique in his body, and the vitality flowed, pulsing towards each tendon at an incredible speed.

Outside the body, the tyrannical wind blew fiercely around the body, although it was wrapped in starlight, but the violent impact still made Yang Xuanyu feel very painful;

The tendons and veins soon reached a limit, and if they continued like this, they would definitely break the tendons and veins, which would be counterproductive. However, an incredible scene appeared, the gang wind that was originally blowing Yang Xuanyu's body was an inexplicable meal, and then the cold gray and misty gang qi in the gang wind was sucked by the greedy Yun of the body, pouring in from the wound one after another, flowing into the tendons, and the tendons and veins that could no longer be widened seemed to have vitality, and they widened up bit by bit again.

Yang Xuanyu had a rare look of joy at this moment, regardless of the physical pain, he was running the Vientiane Qi Technique more and more rapidly, bearing the infusion of the Gang Qi and the blowing of the Gang Wind, this pain was not able to make Yang Xuanyu defeated, a laugh with a hint of appreciation resounded low in Yang Xuanyu's ears, hearing this, the corners of Yang Xuanyu's mouth involuntarily outlined an arc, but he pulled the wound and couldn't help but hiss.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know when, the wind gradually dissipated, and Yang Xuanyu still put away the Vientiane Qi that was running, opened his eyes and spit out a trace of slightly blood-colored turbid qi, extremely satisfied.

In the ravine, a young man's body sat straight on the boulder, and before he knew it, it was already the eighth day.

The wind was like a knife, and the gray-black wind continued to cut down on Yang Xuanyu's body, with countless subtle blood-colored marks. A little bit of blood also overflowed along the mark, and after a while, the blood beads covered the body and condensed into blood ice. However, a little bit of jade color also gradually appeared with the fall of blood ice, until a certain moment, the blood ice completely fell off, a naked body was exposed, the body was naked, a little jade color flowed on the body, and the cold breath like the wind in the eyes was revealed, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

A burst of wild laughter resounded in the ravine, and Yang Xuanyu, who was naked, actually stood up, breathing like thunder, his eyes like electricity, and a strange breath rushed out of his body. Yang Xuanyu's body flashed, and he came to the bottom of the boulder.

"Give me the power of the three elephants!" Holding the lowest end of the boulder with both hands, he let out a low cry, and an ancient beast-like breath burst out from his body, the green tendons on his arms bulged, and the boulder loosened, and finally Yang Xuanyu was held high above his head, and he pulled out the mountain and covered the world, at this moment, Yang Xuanyu's hair was raised, and his straight body looked very small under the boulder, but it was this humble body that held the boulder above his head.

With a shocking bang, the boulder was thrown to the ground by Yang Xuanyu, splashing up bursts of dust, the dust dispersed, and the heroic figure of the young man appeared again. This time, Yang Xuanyu couldn't help but shake his hands, a punch blasted out, and there was another loud bang, the boulder shattered, and there was no power of a move that fluctuated with yuan power, terrifying!