Chapter Seventy-Six: Fang Batian

"The Li family?"

Yang Zong glanced at the thin old man, and pointed like a sword, a brilliant sword more than a zhang long flashed away, and with a pop, one of the thin old man's arms was cut off.

"Ah......h

The arm was broken, the blood flowed like an infusion, the thin old man screamed in pain, crawled in fear, and shrank back, he just wanted to stay away from Yang Zong, so that he might be able to save his life.

"What about the people of the Li family, don't say it's you, even if Li Jingshan comes, I will kill you." Yang Zong said coldly, "Today I will kill you in front of everyone, I see what your Li family can do to me?" ”

The thin old man was covered in cold sweat, and his heart was like ashes, and he knew that he was going to die.

Who is Li Jingshan? That is the head of the Li family, but Yang Zong dares to say that it is correct to kill him, in comparison, killing him, who is just an old man of the Li family, is no different from crushing a mouse to Yang Zong.

"He's yours." Yang Zong pointed to the thin old man and said to the guards, "Go and avenge your thirty-seven dead brothers." ”

"Thank you, Master." After thanking Yang Zong, the guard soldier walked towards the thin old man with a hideous smile, and as soon as he grabbed him, he jumped into an alley.

Soon, there were screams and screams coming out of the alley.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that the screaming stopped, and the guard soldier came back, covered in blood and smiling fiercely.

A group of martial arts masters were silent, and they were all a spirit.

They looked at the guards soldiers, and then at Yang Zong, some of them turned pale and quietly retreated, and some of them were full of happiness, fortunately they didn't make a move against the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall.

……

Soon, one by one, the survivors of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall were found.

They began to gather and came to the gate of the city, they were all surprised and relieved when they saw Yang Zong, Yang Zong's strength was undoubted, and no one dared to harm the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall with him.

One by one, the members of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall returned, and some of the martial arts masters who were originally blocked at the gate of the city began to retreat, and their hands were more or less stained with the blood donations of the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, for fear of being recognized, so they all wanted to escape.

What is strong, this is strong!

A top master can deter a large group of people, in this era of respect for martial arts, strong force is the right to speak, and whoever has the big fist is who has the final say.

"Curator." Shen Lao also came, and behind him were some Martial Sect Realm masters.

"Shen Lao." Yang Zong hurriedly stepped forward, although he was the main hall master, and Shen Lao was only the deputy hall master, but where was Shen Lao's age and prestige, even Yang Zong had to call him Shen Lao.

Yang Zong glanced at the group of Martial Sect Realm masters behind Shen Lao, and his face changed slightly, "What about Long Kui, Zhao Yongliang, and Chen Dashan?" ”

"They're all dead." Shen Lao sighed, a group of fifteen people, after a series of battles, now only twelve people came back alive, and the other three were all dead and buried under the claws of the monster.

The monsters in the ancient city were very powerful, and some of them could even match Shen Lao, such a terrifying existence, it would be difficult for ordinary martial arts realm masters to survive when encountered. There were fifteen people in a group, and twelve of them survived because of Shen Lao's best protection, which shows the danger.

This time, the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall gained a lot of treasures, but the casualties were also very large, hundreds of people entered the ancient city, and now only dozens of people came to the city gate alive.

This still includes more than a dozen people such as Shen Lao, in fact, there are only about a dozen surviving escort soldiers.

Half an hour later, the runes returned.

He brought back seven people, and Hong Wu and Fang Yu were among them.

"Runes." Yang Zong looked at Wen Fu, "Just a few people, is there no more?" ”

"It's gone." Wen Fu lowered his head and said, "We have searched for all the places we can find, and we have not found anyone from our martial arts hall." ”

Hundreds of people came, and in the end, just a little bit of people went back, everyone felt uncomfortable, Yang Zong was silent, and all the people in the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall were silent, under the leadership of Yang Zong, they bowed their heads in unison, mourning for the dead.

……

When they walked out of the cave and returned to the ground, many people couldn't help but burst into tears, but in the ancient city for more than a month, they had a feeling of being separated from the world, and they couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

There are also thousands of elite warriors of the Huaxia Martial Arts Pavilion outside the cave, this time Yang Zong made full preparations before coming, such a large army, if anyone dares to provoke the Huaxia Martial Arts Pavilion, there will definitely be no good end.

In addition to the thousands of elite warriors in the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, there were also people from the major forces gathered outside the cave.

They all came to pick up their own people who were trapped in the ancient city, but Yang Zongqin came, and thousands of elite soldiers from the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall were here, so they didn't dare to break in. In the crowd, a burly middle-aged man suddenly walked towards the Huaxia Martial Arts Pavilion, followed by more than a dozen people, to Hongwu's surprise, these dozen people turned out to be all masters of the Martial Sect Realm, and the aura on his body was very powerful, not much worse than Ye Mingzhi and others.

Especially the burly middle-aged man who walked in the front, he was extremely tall, full of energy, blooming with a bright halo, and the aura on his body was terrifying, stronger than the dozen people behind him.

Such a powerful aura, Hong Wu had only seen it when Shen Lao was powerful and fighting monsters.

"Martial Venerable Realm!" Hong Wu was shocked.

This turned out to be a master of the Martial Venerable Realm, not much worse than Shen Lao, and he was definitely one of the best strongmen in this place, and only Yang Zong could stabilize him. The middle-aged man strode over, full of energy, and seemed to be very angry, but Hong Wu looked at Yang Zong and Shen Lao, but found that they did not look like they were facing a great enemy, and they did not seem to be enemies.

The middle-aged man skipped Yang Zong and Shen Lao, and came straight to Fang Yu's face, seeing Fang Yu's pale face, his expression sank, and asked, "You used the Nine Turns Qi Pulse Technique?" ”

"Dad, don't worry, I'm only urging it to three turns, just rest for a while." Fang Yulian said, and at the same time happily ran to the middle-aged man's side, holding his arm and coquettishly, "Dad, why are you here, and you still bring so many people?" ”

"It's only three turns?" The middle-aged man's face sank, and he reprimanded, "Do you know how much the price of performing the Nine Transformations Qi Pulse Technique is?" Forcibly urging to the third turn with your cultivation is enough for you to lose half your life. ”

"With your cultivation, forcibly urging to the third turn of the Nine Turns Qi Pulse Technique will damage your life element, not only will you not be able to use force within half a year, but you will also lose ten years of life, what is that bastard who forced you to use secret techniques?" The middle-aged man was furious and roared, "Xiao Yu, you tell Dad, I demolished him." ”

When Fang Yu's father and daughter were talking, Hong Wu was beside him, and his heart was very uneasy, "Teacher Fang has paid such a big price, ten years of life, how many decades can a person have?" ”

Lowering his head, Hong Wu didn't dare to look at Fang Yu, so he could only silently record this great favor in his heart.

"Dad, it was a guy named Xu Zhengfan from the Xu family who forced me to use secret techniques, but he is dead." Fang Yu said, pulled Hong Wu over, and said, "It's this person who saved me, Hong Wu, let me introduce you, this is my father, Fang Batian." ”

"Hello uncle." Hong Wu hurriedly saluted.

He knew that Fang Yu was for his good, and he didn't want Fang Batian to know that Fang Yu was forced to fight the secret technique because he saved him.

This was Fang Yu's hard work, he didn't want to live up to it, but in the face of Fang Batian, he was still a little uncomfortable, although he had long known that Fang Yu's background was not simple, but he never thought that Fang Yu's father was actually a figure from the Martial Sect Realm, and he also had a group of Martial Sect Realm masters.

Such forces cannot be ordinary people.

"Boy." Fang Batian looked Hong Wu up and down before saying, "Boy, don't tell me that you killed a martial arts realm master, Xu Zhengfan is a ninth order martial artist in the martial master realm, you are a seventh-order martial artist, it is impossible to do it, you give me an honest explanation." ”

Hongwu touched his nose and didn't know what to say.

How does he explain it? The seventh-order martial artist killed the ninth-order martial artist, not to mention that Fang Batian didn't believe it, even Hong Wu himself didn't believe it, but this is the case, he did kill Xu Zhengfan, relying on the Desperate Flying Knife stunt and the Seven Ancient Divine Weapons.

Yanyun: I'm sorry, it's a bit late today, forgive me!