In a small pavilion deep in the forbidden land of the City Lord's Mansion, a burly man was sitting cross-legged on a ball of grass with his eyes closed, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his essence shone brightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Since the two of you are here, please come out and see them! sneaky is nothing!" the burly man said coldly, glancing at the beam.

"Hehe, sneaky is nothing, so what are you turtles who are cowering in the City Lord's Mansion and sneaking around?" Yang Xiaolong and Yang Chen's figures emerged and landed lightly not far in front of the burly man.

"What do you know?" the burly man's eyes shrunk, still sitting cross-legged.

"It's none of your business!Say, where is the young man you arrested now?" Yang Chen didn't have a good temper, and said viciously when he came up.

"It turned out that I was here for that young man! It seems that the eunuch Tu really can't wipe it clean, and there are always some tails coming with him. You belong to the Tang family, right? Didn't the eunuch slaughter die because of you a few days ago!" the burly man said, diverting the subject.

"Don't mess with me, I'll just ask you where that young man is now?" Yang Chen said angrily.

"Dead!" said the burly man coldly.

"Then you go to the funeral!" Yang Chen was furious, his muscles flared up, the huge axe in his left hand slashed angrily, and the man slapped the ground with one hand, and his body moved to the left, easily dodging Yang Chen's domineering blow.

Yang Chen saw that he missed a blow, and his heart was even more annoyed, his left hand flipped over, and the giant axe slashed from the bottom up, along the trajectory of the man's dodge, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and another giant axe slashed past the man's other side, and the air along the way seemed to be disturbed, which seemed to be extremely disordered.

The man's face did not change, his hands stretched out, his left hand simply tapped Yang Chen's left-hand giant axe, and his right hand also tapped the right axe, rubbing, Yang Chen's body retreated a few steps uncontrollably. His own offensive was actually defused by the other party like this, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"He's not as easy as you think!" Yang Xiaolong's faint voice sounded behind him, Yang Chen fixed his eyes, and saw that the man's hands were also trembling slightly, but it was better to cover it up.

"Hmph, just one in the middle of the Guyuan Dynasty, one in the early stage, I really want to win the old man!" the man was slightly angry.

"If what I think is good, Your Excellency has only entered the late stage not long ago, I guess it will be about the past few days, I don't know if what I said is right?" Yang Xiaolong said meaningfully.

"Oh, it seems that you are not easy, but so what, you think that the realm is so easy to cross?" the man scoffed.

"That's true, but your Excellency is still stabilizing in this later period, which is another story. I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing!" Yang Xiaolong said as he stared at the man.

"So, you're very confident, it's okay, I haven't been able to go out for a long time, so let me see where your confidence comes from!" The man shouted, his body jumped, like a vulture, he swept through the air, grabbed Yang Chen with one hand, and at the same time suppressed a mighty aura. Obviously, the man also realized that Yang Chen's cultivation was the lowest, and it was easiest to deal with him first.

"Persimmon picks soft pinch, and I'm not afraid to pinch you!" Yang Chen saw the other party's sharp attack, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted. Suddenly, his hands were folded, and a stream of light rushed over the two giant axes, enveloping the battle axes inside. It happened that the man's big hand grabbed it, and the silver light flashed on the man's hand, and at this time, a strange fluctuation suddenly gushed out of the streamer, bounced the man's silver light away.

The man was slightly stunned, and was about to make the next move, Yang Chen stretched out the streamer with one hand and pulled out, the streamer shrank violently, when the streamer all poured into the battle axe, the original two pitch-black battle axes disappeared, Yang Chen had a more huge golden battle axe in his hand flashed in the man's eyes, and the golden battle axe flashed with spiritual light, which was extremely dazzling.

Yang Chen was holding this battle axe at the moment, and his heart was suddenly full of pride. The man's face slowly became solemn.

"Look at the axe!" Yang Chen shouted angrily, holding the handle of the axe with both hands, his eyes widened, and the axe seemed to cut through the space, and suddenly came to the man.

"It's a good time!" The man also snorted coldly, raised his hands, and a pitch-black lotus flower half-bloomed, and with a bang, the golden battle axe slashed on the black lotus, an invisible wave rippled out, and the man's figure shot out backwards, Yang Chen's body retreated many steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth before he stabilized.

"Hehe, it seems that you can't fully use this spiritual weapon, otherwise it won't be just so powerful!" the man said with a smile as he took the black lotus flower above his head.

"Then you can also try my skills!" Yang Xiaolong on the side was quite satisfied when he saw Yang Chen like this. The reason why Yang Chen did it before and he didn't make a move was because he had saved a point to train him, after all, he didn't have any real combat experience when he was young, and of course he was ready to shoot at any time on the side, but he was able to rely on the early stage of Guyuan, although it was because of the spiritual weapon, it was already great to make a man get his hands on it yet.

In a flash of cold light, a long knife appeared. Yang Xiaolong's body moved, and his sharp moves attacked the man like a rain of arrows, and the two of them fought together, one moment the cold light flickered, and the other time the lotus bloomed, and Yang Chen sighed on the side. Although the two fought fiercely, there was no sound outside at all, which is probably the mystery of this attic.

Boom! The two figures were separated, and Yang Xiaolong's clothes were torn in several places at the moment, and there were still a few traces of blood on his right hand. And the burly man's aura is also extremely disordered, and at the same time, there is a small gap on the lotus flower on his hands.

"Good boy, you can make me so proud, but I am afraid it is impossible to defeat me!" the man said coldly.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Yang Xiaolong calmed down and said with a slight smile.

"Do you have a backhand?" the man was slightly surprised.

Yang Xiaolong didn't speak, raised his right hand, and suddenly danced the long knife in his hand in place. Seeing this, Yang Chen suddenly burst out: "Look at the axe!" The golden giant axe cut through the space again, the man snorted coldly, turned around, and as soon as the lotus flower opened, it blocked Yang Chen's golden axe.

"In vain!" the man muttered. Yang Chen glanced at him sneeringly, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood and reflected it on the golden axe, melting into it without any barrier. The spiritual light on the golden axe suddenly skyrocketed by one point, and the lotus flower above the man's head suddenly sank, and the man looked at the corner of his eyes, pinched his hands, and the black surged, and the lotus flower expanded by one point out of thin air.

"How big can I see you can be?" Yang Chen was not convinced, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of essence blood one after another, the spiritual light on the golden axe flashed wildly, and the lotus flower above the man's head was shaky, as if it could not be supported. The man roared angrily, and a trace of black gas burst out from his eyes, and in a flash, it hit the black lotus, and the lotus suddenly spun rapidly, rubbing with the golden axe to form bursts of sparks.

A crackling sound of friction sounded, and after a while, Yang Chen couldn't support it anymore, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the spiritual light on the golden giant axe dimmed, and it was bounced away, and Yang Chen's body also shot backwards and crashed into a corner.

"Consume spiritual power with me, and I'm not afraid to kill you!" the man said, glancing at him.

"Hehe, I didn't want to win you, as long as I could stop you for a while!" Yang Chen shook his head and said happily.

The man's face changed greatly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the place where Yang Xiaolong was standing before, only to see that at this moment, Yang Xiaolong's body was surrounded by dense knife light. Every sword light was cold, and at a certain moment, all these sword lights gathered in front of Yang Xiaolong, and the sword lights were arranged like a long array, and the man was tense, and he felt a breath of death from these sword lights.

"A thousand slashes, the end of the sky, the point of no return, crossing the Buddha and demons!" Yang Xiaolong's eyes were closed, his face was extremely serious and dignified, and only a few words came out of his mouth.

His eyes slowly opened, all the sword light made a buzzing sound, Yang Xiaolong waved his big hand, the sword light was shining, and the man shouted: "No!" The lotus flower on his head spun to the extreme, and his body was suddenly annihilated by the sword light.