Chapter 282: What about the two half-saints!
Killing the old slave with flames, Zhang Yang was indifferent in the face of the blood on the street, compared to the scene when he went to Dragon City, these were nothing, if he was allowed to deal with these things, he would go directly to the Ximen clan and let the Ximen clan kill all the doors.
The struggle between the families is already cruel, once the conflict breaks out, it cannot be reconciled, and it can only be fought to the end until one side is completely defeated and withdraws from the long river of the future.
After solving the old slave, of course, Zhang Yang didn't have to deal with other things, Su Xing and Su Sheng would let people deal with those corpses on the street, whether it was Ximen or Su.
It's just that just as Zhang Yang turned around and was about to leave, a fist shadow suddenly thundered in the distance, which contained a powerful force, crushing everything that approached along the way, until Zhang Yang was in front of him.
Zhang Yang's face did not change, his backhand was simply opened, and his palm directly pressed the rushing fist shadow.
The energy surged, and the fist shadow was instantly dissolved by Zhang Yang.
"Su Shi, the old man wants you to pay for your blood debts!"
Ximen's chaotic roar of anger resounded all around, and his figure appeared in the night sky, his feet floating in the air, and he walked towards Zhang Yang and Su Mansion step by step.
Su Xing and the others of the Su family hurriedly looked up, they saw the chaos of the West Gate like a celestial, and felt a powerful and cold aura falling, suppressing the power in their bodies.
"That's... The head of the Simon family! ”
"He's..."
"It's broken!"
When Su Xing was shocked, deep in the Su Mansion, Su Du got up from the bed, his spirit was much better, and he was already able to walk and move normally.
Now outside the house, Su Duan stared at the dark night sky with a calm face, he saw Ximen Liuchao, but he didn't expect Ximen Liuchao to enter the half-saint realm one step ahead of him!
Entering the sainthood, whether it is a half-saint or a true saint, can run the energy and achieve volleys.
When he left the City Lord's Mansion, the Ximen Rebellion had not yet broken through, but when he came to see the specific situation on the Su family's side, he saw the corpses of his own guards all over the ground, and his son was also pierced and killed with an overlord gun, and as for the old slave, he was decomposed by fire in the air.
In a fit of rage.
Ximen broke through the realm and entered the half-saint, and his strength far exceeded the grandmaster realm!
"Zhang Gongzi, that's the head of the Ximen clan, he may have entered the Holy Realm, you must be careful!"
Facing the saint and feeling the holy power, Su Xing was still scared and worried, even though Zhang Yang was there, he was still a little uneasy.
However, Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Don't panic, it's just a half-saint, and it's not enough to do anything." ”
Hearing this, Su Xing and the others were all stunned.
Boy!
Everyone else has entered the holy realm, can you still not take others seriously?
"A half-saint can't do it, so how about adding another one!"
Just after Zhang Yang's voice fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded on the other side, and then a powerful momentum surged, pressing towards the Su Mansion.
Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the other side, and he saw the second old man, this old man was wearing a very simple, gray robe, but that face was very special, and the black face was covered with white outlined facial features, which looked quite like a ghost face.
Su Xing and the others also looked at the other side, and the former was even more shocked, and said in a panic: "That's... Old Man with a Ghost Face! He's here too! ”
After the appearance of the West Gate Rebellion, the ghost-faced old man of Bee Island appeared at the same time, and the two of them were not far away, but the common point was to stare at Zhang Yang below.
For others, the appearance of the ghost-faced old man is undoubtedly worse. But for Zhang Yang, it didn't make a difference.
Not to mention the two demi-saints, even if these two old men are both saints, Zhang Yang can kill them.
Zhang Yang now is even more powerful than when he fought the three saints of the Li family alone!
"You're the old man with a ghostface? Coveting a young girl's body? Zhang Yang heard Su Xing's voice, and then stared at the ghost-faced old man who was stepping on the black gas, his voice was cold.
Seeing Zhang Yang ask himself, the ghost-faced old man snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "It's you who killed the red fish, although I don't know where you come from, but if you dare to go against our bee island, there will be only one end!" ”
Leaving a cruel word at Zhang Yang, the ghost-faced old man looked at the Ximen Chaos not far away, and then sneered: "Ximen Rebellion, this seat knows what happened to your Ximen clan, although this person seems to be young, but his strength is unknown, you and this seat can join forces for the time being, and kill this person first!" ”
said that it was not a good end to fight against Bee Island, and as soon as he turned his head, the ghost-faced old man asked Ximen to cooperate with him, although his mouth was hard, but the ghost-faced old man was not a fool, he heard some things about Zhang Yang, and he also knew that the red fish died in the hands of the other party, so he was still very jealous of Zhang Yang in his heart.
If the ghost-faced old man is allowed to deal with Zhang Yang alone, I'm afraid he will never agree!
But now they are two demi-saints, and the ghost-faced old man is full of confidence in his heart, he doesn't believe that this can't solve Zhang Yang!
Ximen Liuchao glanced at the ghost-faced old man, he knew that the other party was one of the offerings of Bee Island, but his cold eyes stared at Zhang Yang, and Ximen Liuchao's heart was full of anger.
"There are really a lot of spies in Bee Island, but it doesn't matter, the old man doesn't care, the old man only needs the Su family and this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky to bury my son together!"
With a roar, Simon Rouge agreed to the cooperation of the ghost-faced old man.
Seeing that these two old things cooperated to deal with him, Zhang Yang did not interrupt them, let alone take the opportunity to break them one by one, but yawned and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to be together?" If there is, speed it up and I'll solve it together. ”
"Hehe, the boy who is not ashamed to speak, eat this seat with a palm!"
With a sneer, the ghost-faced old man locked on Zhang Yang's position, and then condensed the black energy with his backhand, and a palm fell from a high place, and the huge black palm print went straight to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang raised his left hand, and the flames surged directly, turning into a pillar of fire, blasting away the black palm prints that fell.
"That's it? It's disappointing. ”
Shaking his head, Zhang Yang thought that the ghost-faced old man's skills would be strong, but he was just surging with fire, and the opponent's black palm print was instantly broken.
Seeing that his attack was lightly defused by Zhang Yang, the ghost-faced old man's face sank, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't worry, I'll make you look good right away!" ”
When the words fell, the ghost-faced old man's figure shook, and his figure disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Zhang Yang's figure also disappeared in place.
The two figures disappeared suddenly, and the people of the Su family who were watching trembled, and no one dared to stay outside the door and be implicated by the impact, so Su Xing took the others back to the mansion and closed the door.
As for Ximen Liuchao, his face was not good-looking, because at the moment when Zhang Yang disappeared, he couldn't capture Zhang Yang's figure trajectory at all, and he didn't even know where Zhang Yang was now.
And just as Ximen Liuchao was about to attack Su Fu directly, Zhang Yang suddenly appeared in front of him, and then shot out with a palm.
Although Ximen Liuchao is old, his reaction ability is very strong, and at the moment when Zhang Yang appeared, Ximen Liuchao hurriedly retreated half a step, and then blasted out with a backhand.
"The old man's palm is bound to take your life!"
With a loud roar, Ximen Liuchao almost burst out with all his strength and slammed into Zhang Yang.
The pale red energy quickly compressed around Simon's chaotic palm, becoming extremely sharp.
Zhang Yang's palm was covered with flames, and he was not afraid of the sharp energy, directly passing through the center of the strength from the front and landing on Ximen's chaotic palm.
Bang!
The palms of each other bombarded each other, and a huge storm was set off in an instant.
The aftermath spread out first, crushing all the walls and houses around 100 meters, and the storm ensued, destroying everything in it.
Simon's chaotic energy was extinguished by the flames, his right hand broke in severe pain, and his body flew backwards, landing in the middle of the street beyond the storm, scratching a crack in the ground, and finally lying in the pit.
And the ghost-faced old man appeared behind Zhang Yang, his hands condensed black energy, and a huge strange phantom enveloped him.
"Underworld Ghost Slash!"
The strange phantom turned into a human form, pulled out a huge black knife, and then slashed from the sky, looking at Zhang Yang's head.
Zhang Yang turned to look at the extremely tall and strange phantom, watching the powerful attack fall towards him.
"Can't keep up with my speed, and think your attacks can hurt me?"
Just now I was playing with the ghost-faced old man, and when the ghost-faced old man couldn't catch up with his speed, Zhang Yang took a gap, seriously injured Ximen with one palm first, and then slowly played with the ghost-faced old man.
"Don't be too arrogant!"
With a loud shout, the ghost-faced old man burst out all his strength, and the momentum and coercion he exuded suppressed all those people in the Su Mansion, giving them an extremely cold feeling.
Facing the falling black long knife, the fire flowed in Zhang Yang's hand, then clenched his fist, bowed down to the weird black shadow, and the last punch blasted out!
The flame fist flew out, expanding from small to small, like a meteor, and crashed into the falling black long knife, directly shattering the long knife, and collapsing along with the strange black shadow.
The dark shadow of the ghost-faced old man was forced, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Zhang Yang suddenly appeared in front of the ghost-faced old man, and his right hand reached out accurately, locking the ghost-faced old man's neck.
"You!"
As soon as he said a word, the ghost-faced old man's neck was suddenly tightly clasped by Zhang Yang, and a sense of blockage suddenly came to his heart.
"Old thing, I heard that you, the bee island worshipper, like women very much, and have harmed many girls, I don't know if they will be happy if I cut you in public!"
With a smile, Zhang Yang stood in the air and pinched the neck of the ghost-faced old man with one hand.
The surrounding storm subsided, and Su Xing and the others were already dumbfounded, they not only saw the Ximen Chaos being shaken away by Zhang Yang's palm, but also saw the ghost-faced old man perform a devastating attack, only to be cracked by Zhang Yang's devastating and decaying crack.
Right now.
A demi-saint lay on the ground, seriously injured.
Another demi-saint was choked by Zhang Yang's neck, and just as he wanted to resist, he broke an arm, which was extremely miserable.