Chapter 6: Try Your Hands for the First Time!
"You say I'm a waste?Yang Yun, have you forgotten what I taught you before?" Yang Fan's hearing was no longer what it used to be, although the young man's voice was mixed with the ridicule of everyone, it still made him hear it, it was the tall and thin young man standing behind Yang Yong and Yang Ming, Yang Yun.
Yang Yun, aged twenty-one, had already entered the fivefold realm of the Mortal Martial Realm with a body of vitality cultivation, and he could be regarded as a master among the younger generation.
Five years ago, he was a pearl in the Yang family and had a transcendent status, but since Yang Fan was born, his brilliance has dimmed and been overshadowed by Yang Fan's edge. After being taught a few times by Yang Fan, he was very jealous of Yang Fan.
Originally, after seeing Yang Fanxiu being abolished, he was very happy in his heart, and he thought that his glorious era would begin again.
He heard Yang Fan's accusation, smiled coldly, and mocked condescendingly: "What, what if I said it? Aren't you a waste? Look at it, five years ago, because of you, your father became the head of the family, and today, five years later, your father has lost his position as the head of the family because of you, and you two fathers and sons are wastes, even as good as dogs." ”
"Really?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, and his thick black eyebrows were gently raised, "Yang Yun, you said that I am a waste, then let's compare and see who is the real waste?"
"Fan'er, no! now is not the time to be reckless, Dad will definitely seek justice for you!" Yang Tian was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly beckoned to stop Yang Fan.
"Haha, it's really interesting, big brother, you don't care about their younger generation's bickering, as an elder, you don't have to meddle in the affairs of the juniors, since your son is so confident, it's better to let them fight. Yang Yong smiled and looked at Yang Tian with a sneer.
"Dad, don't worry, I have my own measure!" Yang Fan's face remained unchanged, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.
Seeing his son's confident appearance, Yang Tian's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be aware of it, revealing a look of surprise.
"How can you compare? You are a waste now, I can pinch you to death with one finger, you were indeed strong before, but now it is not what it used to be, your cultivation has become a woman's wedding dress. Yang Yun glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, "However, if you insist on competing in the last game, I can't brush off your kindness, in front of so many people, you are looking for death by yourself, and you have no eyes for your fists and feet!"
"Haha, Yang Yun cleaned him up, this kid thought he was still the first day before, beat him up, and then threw him out like a dead dog!" Yang Ming on the side whistled and coaxed.
"Wake him up and let him know that now the Yang family is no longer their father and son, let them recognize the facts!"
"I don't know how thick the sky is, even a waste dares to duel with Brother Yang Yun, don't teach him a lesson, I really think I'm a genius boy!" ......
The young talents of the Yang family, coaxing daxiao, are laughing at Yang Fan's ignorance, arrogance, and ignorance.
"You seem to be very interested, why don't you go together?"
Yang Fanyu was not shocked, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked around, and looked at everyone without fear, "You laughed at me today, I remember it, you all listen carefully, after today, if you can still laugh, my Yang someone's surname will be written upside down!"
"Megalomaniacs!"
The pupils of Yang Yun's eyes shrank, his body shook suddenly, and a circle of fierce qi erupted from his whole body, and a cold breath came out of his body, and he had five fingers, and the qi Lang formed an invisible net, heading towards Yang Fan under the hood.
"Mori Han Net!"
This is a human-level ** of the Yang family, after cultivation, the vitality is cold, and the vitality is like a net when a move is bombarded, and the person who wins the trick will be pierced into the meridians by the vitality of Sen Han, and the whole body will freeze and numb and sluggish.
At the moment when the qi net was approaching, Yang Fan moved.
As soon as he moved, the muscles of his whole body were jumping, making a buzzing sound, and an incomparable ancient divine power erupted, causing the people in the hall to suddenly breathe and their eyes to show horror.
With a slight shock of his body, the invisible cold net on his head was shattered everywhere, and with a bang, he disappeared, and at an almost teleportation speed, he came to Yang Yun ten meters away in the blink of an eye, and punched out.
The fist wind was as heavy as a mountain, but the speed was as fast as a frightening wave, and the whole hall trembled, the huge stone pillars in the hall creaked, and the beams of the roof fell dust.
There is a faint sound of a dragon's groan, roaring in the fist wind, charming and charming.
"This ......"
Everyone was stunned, their eyes looked at Yang Fan's punch with stupid eyes, their eyes moved with the shadow of his fist, in the eyes of everyone, this punch seemed to turn into a real dragon soaring in the sky, making people unable to resist at all.
"Fan'er ......" Yang Tian's eyes were full of surprises, he didn't expect that his son's cultivation would actually come back.
From great sorrow to great joy, Yang Tian's eyes flashed with tears.
Vast as smoke, momentum like a flood, when the fist wind hit the body, Yang Yun's eyes opened suddenly, his whole body was full of vitality, his hands turned into palm knives, and he faced the mountain-like fist shadow, "Ice lock soul!"
As soon as his voice fell, the force in his hand had not yet been released, Yang Fan's attack had come, slamming him out more than fifty meters away, directly from the hall to the outside, with a snap, it fell on the hard stone slab, and the bluestone slab on the ground made a dense breaking sound, and a circle of spiderweb-like cracks appeared under him.
"Ah......h
Yang Yun let out a terrible scream, his arms were blurred with flesh and blood, and blood was overflowing, which had been broken by Yang Fan's punch and broken at the root of his shoulder.
"Yun'er ......"
Yang Yong flashed and appeared beside Yang Yun, angry, seeing his tragic situation, his eyes were red, and he said sharply to Yang Fan: "Good you little brute, dare to kill your fellow clan, it's a rebellion!"
"Fan'er, do you restore your cultivation?" Yang Tian looked at his son in surprise, his eyes showed ecstasy, and the excitement of joy and sorrow made him no longer able to control his emotions, and his joy was overflowing.
"Dad, I was pushed off the cliff by Yang Jie and the others, but I was split by thunder and lightning, and I inadvertently resumed my cultivation, and went to the next level, after the thunder and lightning tempered my body, it has long been different from what it used to be, this Yang Yun doesn't know whether to live or die, so I will take him under the knife!" Yang Fan respectfully said to his father, now that his father's status is threatened, he can only expose his strength, and he is still the ** of the Yang family, and he has not exposed the "bright trick" 's breath, be careful, it should be fine, after all, this is a struggle within the family, and they won't spread it.
"Okay! It's good! It's good to recover!" Yang Tian didn't ask much, he knew that things were definitely not as simple as Yang Fan said, just the process of thunder and lightning quenching his body was extremely dangerous, and it was not for nothing that the people in the thunder and lightning split were immortal, and those who survived had incredible liliang, Yang Fan's words, he completely believed it.
"Brute, dare to hurt your cousin, the clan competition, you dare to poison you, if you don't teach you a lesson today, what kind of system will you become? Since your cultivation has recovered, then lose it again!" Yang Yong moved the killing machine, ordered someone to carry Yang Yun down, and then stood up and looked at Yang Fan, his face was full of murderous intent.
"Second uncle, but Yang Yun made a move on me first, he wants to move me, why don't I move so that he can't fight? Are you old and confused?" Yang Fan didn't back down a single step, staring at Yang Yong.
"Yang Yong, this is a competition between their juniors, could it be that you, the elder, still want to make a move against the juniors? If you want to fight, we will fight, don't bully my son. Yang Tian shouted angrily and stopped in front of Yang Fan.
Yang Yong was speechless for a while, although he wanted to kill Yang Fan in his heart, but it was inconvenient for him to make a move in this matter, not to mention the seniority, if he made a move, Yang Tian would definitely not let him come to him, Yang Tian's cultivation and him would not be able to distinguish the winner for a while.
"Hmph, I'm not interested in bullying juniors......" With Yang Tian's intervention, Yang Yong wanted to take advantage of this step to come down, but his voice just fell. , Yang Fan's voice sounded in time.
"Hehe, since the second uncle wants to learn from me, why don't you ask your nephew to ask the second uncle for advice, and verify my achievements after being pushed off the cliff in the past few days!" Yang Fan's voice sounded leisurely, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
He wants to challenge Yang Yong!