Outside the city of Qingzhou, in the direction of the town in the east, a ride is unbeatable, running like the wind.

Sweating like a blood-stained sweat and blood BMW, carrying a young man carrying a three-foot Qingfeng, walked into Qingzhou City, the young man was wearing a cyan robe, in his early twenties, his face was handsome, and his eyes were like swords.

Yan family.

Looking up at the plaque on the door of the spacious mansion in front of him, the young man was expressionless, and rode forward, obviously wanting to enter the Yan family directly.

"Who are you?"

"Bold!"

The faces of the two Yan family disciples guarding the door changed, and they stopped in front of the sweaty BMW under the young man's crotch, this is the Yan family, the big family of Qingzhou City, how can others be wild.

As soon as the young man raised his hand, the mysterious power bloomed in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, a three-foot Qingfeng was condensed, the Qingfeng sword spat out, and a wisp of sharp flashes in it, only to see the sword in the young man's hand wave, and a cyan sword slashed down, cutting the plaque at the gate of the Yan family into two sections.

"You go in, let Yan Hu and Yan Nan come out, if you dare to hide, I will wash the Yan family in blood today, and let the Yan family be removed from Qingzhou City. The young man looked at him coldly and snorted.

The faces of the two Yan family disciples changed when they condensed their swords out of thin air, God, what kind of means is this? With only their own strength and strength condensed into a sword, this kind of means, even the most powerful family leader in their Yan family can't do it, right?

The two didn't dare to slack off, and rushed into Yan's house in a panic.

The young man rode into the Yan family, and behind the gate of the Yan family was the front yard of the Yan family, which was extremely vast, and the young man sat on the sweaty BMW and waited quietly.

Not long after, a group of people came in a mighty manner, led by Yan Long, the head of the Yan family.

Yan Long's face was gloomy and terrifying, he had heard from the two Yan family disciples who were guarding the door about the situation here, this young man was able to condense into a sword with his own strength, this kind of means, the Yan family disciples didn't know what Lu Dao represented, but he knew it clearly, this was the means of the Lingwu Realm martial artists, and only the unique spiritual power of the Lingwu Realm martial artists could condense the void.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, what is there about my Yan family that has offended Your Excellency?" Yan Long looked at the young man on the sweaty horse, suppressed the anger in his heart, and bowed his hand.

If the other party is really a strong person in the Spirit Martial Realm, destroying their Yan family is as simple as cutting grass.

Looking at the entire Qingzhou City, it is the strongest person who is the city lord Zhong Tai, and he is only the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm. The powerhouse of the Lingwu Realm descended on Qingzhou City, as long as he was willing, he could even slaughter the entire Qingzhou City by himself.

And his Yan family is just a family in Qingzhou City.

"Yan Hu, where is Yan Nan?" Facing the humility of Yan Long, the head of the Yan family, the young man turned a blind eye and spoke lightly.

"Your Excellency, I don't know how my third brother and second son have offended you, I will definitely impose family law on them and punish them severely!" Yan Long felt a chill rise in his heart, he couldn't figure out why this strong man wanted to find his third brother and second son by name as soon as he came.

"I'll count three times, if Yan Hu and Yan Nan don't stand up, I will destroy your Yan family. Three ......" The young man's hand holding the whip was raised, his eyes were cold, and he began to count down.

"Family master, I see that this kid is old, but he is only in his early twenties, how can he be a strong person in the Spirit Martial Realm, they must be dazzled. Boy, dare to go to my Yan family to spread wild, I Yan Qiu wants your life!"

Behind Yan Long, there was a person standing out, it was an old man, Yan Qiu glanced at the young man who was sweating and bloody, his legs were majestic and vigorous, and his body flashed, intending to make a move on the young man.

"Whew!"

However, before Yan Qiu took the first step, he saw that a three-foot Qingfeng slashed out of thin air in the young man's hand, the sword flashed, and he fell from above, and the old man was cut into two pieces, and the fishy smell rose to the sky, and it was extremely bloody.

"Second Elder!" everyone in the Yan family cried out sadly, the old man was the second elder of the Yan family, Yan Qiu, the existence of the sixfold qi martial realm, and his strength was only under the great elder of the Yan family and the head of the family.

But now, the young man who was sweating and bleeding immediately killed him with a sword, and the whole movement was like a cloud, crisp, neat!

"II. The young man's expression was indifferent and he continued to count.

"Yan Hu, Yan Nan!" Yan Long burst out, his heart was dripping blood, such a strong man came to his Yan family to ask for someone, he didn't think that his third brother and second son could survive, but now, does he have a choice?

If Yan Hu and Yan Nan don't stand up again, the entire Yan family will give them a funeral, and Yan Long has no doubt about each other's words.

Just now, the young man shot to kill the second elder, and he could be 100% sure that the other party was a Lingwu Realm powerhouse, and the three-foot Qingfeng condensed by the other party out of thin air was precisely the condensation of the Lingwu Realm powerhouse's unique spiritual power.

Two figures stood up, a one-armed middle-aged man and a trembling young man, and at this time, both of them showed despair in their eyes.

"Are you Yan Hu?" the young man looked at the one-armed middle-aged man.

"Yes. Yan Hu gritted his teeth, although he was ready to die, he still couldn't help but ask sadly: "Your Excellency, can you let me die clearly?"

"Who said I was going to kill you?" The young man snorted, and at the moment when Yan Hu's eyes lit up, the three-foot Qingfeng condensed by the spiritual power in his hand fell, and with a pop, Yan Hu's other arm was also cut off.

"Get down, I'm not going to kill you. ”

Yan Hu reluctantly retreated, his face showing the joy of the rest of his life, although he has no arms now, but after all, he is still alive, without arms, he still has legs to use.

Then, the young man looked at Yan Nan again.

Yan Nan breathed a sigh of relief, although he had to break an arm, it would be good to survive.

It's just that he can't figure it out, how can there be a Lingwu Realm powerhouse to trouble him, although he is usually in Qingzhou City, he knows the details of the people who can clash with him, and it is impossible for those people to invite the Lingwu Realm powerhouse.

Yan Long, the head of the Yan family, asked Yan Hu to take him down to bandage, and when he looked at Yan Nan again, he breathed a sigh of relief, he, like everyone in the Yan family present, felt that this Spirit Martial Realm powerhouse would only ask for Yan Nan's arm.

However......

"Huh!" The sword light fell again, and the blood line soared, splashing Yan Long's face, Yan Nan's body was broken from it, and he followed in the footsteps of the second elder Yan Qiu, maybe he didn't understand until he died, why the other party just abolished one of his third uncle's arms, but killed him.

"My son!"

Ignoring Yan Long's mournful screams, and ignoring the demonic gaze of the Yan family, the young man turned his horse's head, and the sweaty horse under his crotch carried him away from the Yan family with a swagger.

One person and one ride, kill the descendants of the Yan family, as if entering a no-man's land!

"The head of the family, the festival mourns and changes. ”

The Yan family comforted Yan Long, they couldn't figure out how Yan Hu and Yan Nan provoked such a terrifying existence, the powerhouse of the Spirit Martial Realm, it stands to reason that they should not be able to get along with their Yan family.

The young man rode out of Yan's house on a sweaty horse and left Qingzhou City.

Walking out of the city gate, he forgot to glance at the southwest direction from afar, and a smile appeared on the young man's calm face, with doting in his eyes, "Xiao Yang, this time I went back to Donglin Town, I wanted to go back to see you, but the uncle said that you have entered the Haotian Sect, and it seems that our brothers can only see each other in the future." ”

"That Yan Hu, since you said that you want to solve him with your own hands, then brother will leave him to you. ”

"As for Yan Nan, doesn't he think that you don't have anything to rely on? Then brother let him know that you also have to rely on, and your support is brother, brother, which is stronger than his reliance on the 'Yan family'. ”

The vast earth, as far as the eye can see, a man and a horse ride to the north, galloping between heaven and earth.