Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Great War

The burly man is naturally Zhao Zhulin's father, Zhao Shanchuan, the head of the Zhao family, this person is a high-level powerhouse of Yuanling, and he is also the highest person in the Zhao family, Zhao Shanchuan frowned and asked, "Is it your kid who hurt my son?"

"Hehe! It's me!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, not caring about Zhao Zhulin's anger next to him, because Zhao Zhulin was a small character at all, and even his father could make Yang Yu open his eyes slightly.

Zhao Shanchuan was disdainful, full of cruel looks, "Since you did it, I will kill you first this time, and then settle accounts with the Zhou family!"

"Wait!" Yang Yu called out to him.

Zhao Shanchuan showed a trace of disdain in his eyes and asked, "What? Do you want to beg for mercy?"

"Hehe, let's go out and solve it! so as not to destroy the things of the Zhou family. ”

"It's okay, anyway, this place is our Zhao family sooner or later, it's a pity to destroy it!" After Zhao Shanchuan finished speaking, he didn't look back, and when he left the gate of the Zhou family, more than a dozen strong men behind him also left.

"Master Zhou, gather all the powerhouses above your family's Yuan Realm, and after I kill those people, you are ready to slaughter the Zhao family!"

Yang Yu said a word to Zhou Ba beside him, and also followed Zhao Shanchuan to leave, Zhou Ba thought for a while, and instructed the people around him to gather the strong people in the family, and he himself followed Yang Yu out.

Yang Yu followed Zhao Shanchuan to the street outside, the streets of Dafeng City are very wide, more than ten meters, such a fast street should be enough to kill people, it is best not to damage the shops on both sides of the street, because these shops already belong to the Zhou family, if it is damaged, it will be a pity.

Before they dueled, the people in the streets had been dispersed to make room for their duel.

"Hehe! Zhao Shanchuan, you can do it!" Yang Yu stood with his hands tied, smiling, and did not take Zhao Shanchuan in his eyes at all.

"Boy, look at the move!"

The toes lightly touched the ground, and with the power of his feet, his body was like the wind, and he walked forward for more than ten meters, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Yang Yu, and he punched him in the chest, and the fist couldn't help but be full of vitality.

Zhao Shanchuan was also a little angry, this kid didn't even take himself in his eyes, and made provocative remarks, is he really not afraid of death?

He has been at the high level of Yuan Ling for several years, and the accumulation of Yuan Qi must be richer than this kid, and he doesn't believe that Yang Yu, this kid, can still get benefits in front of him.

Yang Yu's figure retreated rapidly, and he quickly retreated more than ten meters, but Zhao Shanchuan's figure also came with him, and he had no intention of giving up.

The palm of one hand withdrew, facing Zhao Shanchuan's fist, the two collided, and the aftermath dispersed in all directions, and the strong destructive power could be felt from a distance.

The onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that it would affect themselves, it was a battle in the Yuan Spirit Realm, not a joke.

After the two separated, Yang Yu stopped his body, and a Yuan Qi gossamer shot out, winding towards Zhao Shanchuan's body, but Zhao Shanchuan was facing the Yuan Qi gossamer with one palm.

"Click, click, click!"

The Yuan Qi gossamer was shattered and dissipated into nothingness, Yang Yu punched Zhao Zhulin's head, without sparing his hand at all, but he didn't expect this punch to kill Zhao Shanchuan, he would definitely have a means to save his life.

"Whoosh!"

Sure enough, Zhao Shanchuan raised his sleeves, and a cold light shot out, shooting towards Yang Yu's front door.

After Yang Yu found out, he decisively closed his fist, and his body also quickly retreated, avoiding the cold light shot from Zhao Shanchuan's sleeve, and Zhao Shanchuan also took a few steps back.

After Yang Yu retreated, the cold light returned to Zhao Shanchuan's hand after flying around, and the cold light turned out to be a small flying knife.

What's going on? How can the flying knife still be taken back? Could it be that his flying knife has spirituality? Yang Yu frowned slightly, after Zhao Shanchuan withdrew the flying knife, he carefully investigated, in fact, it was not Zhao Shanchuan's flying knife that had spirituality, and there was an extremely thin silk thread connected to the flying knife, if he wasn't careful, he couldn't find it at all.

Since it is not a spiritual weapon, it is good that a spiritual weapon is a mortal-level secret treasure that is very rare in the human world, after being nourished by the master's vitality, under the control of the master's mind, it can automatically face the enemy, just like you are facing two enemies, this is Yun Heng suing him.

After seeing that Zhao Shanchuan's was not a mortal-level secret treasure, Yang Yu was much more relieved, he was not afraid of Zhao Shanchuan's flying knife, as long as he cut off the silk thread connecting the flying knife, the flying knife would become an ordinary weapon.

After having a plan, Yang Yu's body flew up and was suspended in the air.

"Zhao Shanchuan, we can't use it below, we just need to fight in the air!"

"I'm afraid of you! the air is in the air, anyway, you will die sooner or later!" Zhao Shanchuan's body flew up, and he was also suspended twenty meters in front of Yang Yu, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, in his opinion, Yang Yu was already a dead man, in the air, as long as he was seriously injured, he could fall to death if he lost his ability to fly.

As everyone knows, Yang Yu also has this idea, since he can't use it on the ground, he can use his violent fist, as long as he seriously injures Zhao Shanchuan.

Now that you're in the air, let's fight to your heart's content!

Yang Yu's figure flew in front of Zhao Shanchuan, and his fist hit Zhao Shanchuan like raindrops, and Zhao Shanchuan's figure was suppressed to retreat again and again.

Zhao Shanchuan was horrified in his heart, how could this kid become so powerful, he knew that Yang Yu did not use a trace of vitality when he fought with him, and purely used physical strength.

And he has used a lot of vitality, and he also used his sneak attack tricks, but he didn't hurt Yang Yu in the slightest, but he retreated step by step, and it was not okay to go on like this.

One hand and Yang Yu kept fighting, and the other hand kept pinching one handprint after another, and slowly, an illusory palm print appeared, and as he pinched more and more handprints, the energy contained in the palm prints became more and more intense.

Yang Yu was shocked, it seemed that this Zhao Shanchuan was going to fight hard, and he was already preparing a killing move.

In the gap where Zhao Shanchuan's last handprint was pinched, and the next handprint had not yet formed, Yang Yu punched on the palm print he had condensed.

"Boom!"

As Yang Yu gently spit out a burst word, Zhao Zhulin found that the power of his condensed palm print suddenly became disordered.

"Bang!"

The energy contained in the palm print collided with Yang Yu's violent fist, and the huge shock wave caused both of them to retreat dozens of meters.

Yang Yu didn't have anything to do, but Zhao Shanchuan, his clothes had been torn to pieces by the force of the explosion just now, if it weren't for him using his vitality to protect his body, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured now.

Even with the protection of vitality, Zhao Shanchuan is now tumbling with qi and blood in his body, and he can barely suppress it with vitality.

Right now, Yang Yu condensed the vitality on his feet, and then detonated the vitality With the power of the vitality explosion, his body shot straight into Zhao Shanchuan's dantian like an arrow. At the same time, a large amount of vitality was also condensed in his fist, ready to give him a fatal blow when he approached Zhao Zhulin's body.

"No!"

Zhao Shanchuan was finally scared, with a terrifying look on his face, he shouted in his mouth, and tried to retreat to the back.

Before he could withdraw a few meters, he felt a strong impact on the dantian, and a sharp pain came, followed by a loud bang.

"Bang!

Zhao Shanchuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked down at his dantian with difficulty, it was scorched black, and blood was gurgling out. Suddenly, his body fell vertically downwards like a kite with a broken string.

Originally, when Zhao Shanchuan pinched his handprint, he was interrupted by Yang Yu's violent punch, and the impact of Yuan Qi had already injured him, and Yuan Qi barely suppressed the injuries in his body.

He originally thought that after the collision, he was injured, and Yang Yu's injury should be worse than his own, so he didn't guard against Yang Yu's attack too much. Just when he thought that Yang Yu would not have the ability to attack, Yang Yu hit a fatal blow, and he had no chance to block it in terms of speed and strength.

Yang Yu looked at Zhao Shanchuan's body falling downward, and was ready to land to see if Zhao Shanchuan was dead, if not, he would kill him, and then put it into the mysterious space and refine him.

Zhao Zhulin below and another Yuan Ling middle-level powerhouse of the Zhao family, their bodies flew up and were about to follow Zhao Shanchuan, and when they just flew up, Zhou Ba blocked in front of them.

"Let's talk about getting past me first!"

Zhou Ba stopped the two of them with a fist, blocking the two of them and leaving time for Yang Yu.

Just when Yang Yu was about to finish off Zhao Shanchuan, an earthy yellow figure stopped in front of him, blocking Yang Yu's attack with one hand, and catching the falling Zhao Shanchuan with the other. The earthy yellow figure did not fight with Yang Yu, but fell to the ground and handed over Zhao Shanchuan to one of the Zhao family.

"Boy, you are too rampant! even the people of my Qingyang Hall dare to move, you should be damned!" After the earthy yellow figure landed, he said to Yang Yu: "Do you know that Zhao Zhulin is a disciple of the Great Elder of Qingyang Palace?"

This person is Zhao Zhulin's master, a strong man sent by Elder Ouyang to protect Zhao Zhulin, an elder of Qingyang Palace, named Ma Pei, the realm is a high level of Yuan Ling, and the vitality is strong, there is a faint tendency to break through, and the peak of Yuan Ling is only the accumulation of Yuan Qi, although he and Zhao Shanchuan are both Yuan Ling high level, then Zhao Shanchuan is far from being Ma Pei's opponent.

"I don't care whose disciple he is, if he provokes me, he will die!" Yang Yu's figure slowly landed, standing in front of the old man, with a high-spirited face.

"It's the first time I've seen such a rampant kid in Mapei, see if I don't kill you!"

Ma Pei was also angry, Zhao Zhulin was the apprentice of Elder Ouyang of Qingyang Palace, and now his father was about to be killed, if he didn't help, it would be difficult to explain to Elder Ouyang when he went back.

Even if he didn't make a move, Yang Yu would not let go of the Zhao family, and keeping such a strong enemy was not a hidden danger.