Chapter 57: A Split Victory

The old man in Tang costume didn't say much anymore, just waved his hand, and then turned around. The two old men behind him shot out towards Yang Shaotian like cannons.

However, they didn't attack Yang Shaotian directly, but stopped about three steps or so in front of Yang Shaotian.

One of the old men took the lead in speaking, "The old man is thirty into the sixth level, forty-five into the seventh level, sixty-five years old at the peak of the seventh level, it took ten years to break through the bottleneck and enter the eighth level, yesterday the Hudu family competition, Xiaoyou is only eighteen years old and has the cultivation of the peak of the seventh level, presumably before the twenty-fifth will enter the eighth level, why bother to be strong today?"

Another old man also echoed, "Mr. Xiao is very talented, if you are willing to face our head of the family today, it is equivalent to making one more friend, they all say that many friends have many paths, Mr. Xiao is a smart person, won't he not understand this truth, right?"

Yang Shaotian sighed and shook his head, "I promised the families in Hudu to sit in Hudu for them, and you are making trouble here today, which is equivalent to slapping Hudu in the face, I will take money to do things, but that's it." ”

The two old men glanced at each other, and then laughed, "You can be at the peak of the seventh level, even if you are a young genius, if you are damaged here, it is just a dry bone, don't say that it is you, even the old man of the Xu family who has recovered to the peak is not inferior to the two of us!"

Yang Shaotian didn't intend to back down at all, and said lightly, "If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense." ”

The two glanced at each other again, and then burst out, one standing behind Yang Shaotian, and the other standing in front of Yang Shaotian, intending to use the technique of front and back combined attacks to deal with Yang Shaotian.

"Little friend, what a offense!" said the old man in front, and then hit Yang Shaotian with a fierce fist, and at the same time, the old man in the back also used his palm as a knife to slash at Yang Shaotian's back.

The momentum of the eighth-level martial artist was amazing, and the people around them all stayed away from the three of them, only the girl was still standing in place, looking at the three people steadily.

The fist strength is like a tornado, the splitting palm is like a mountain press, the two old men released their momentum, and the strength of the eighth-level martial artist was wrapped in fist strength and palm power, and it was about to hit Yang Shaotian.

Yang Shaotian closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then sighed as if helpless.

A circle of blue-green body protection true elements shrouded Yang Shaotian like a transparent cover.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The old man in the back couldn't help but snort coldly, although the seventh-level peak was only one step away from the first eighth-level entry, but this step could be ten years away, and the seventh-level martial artist's body protection qi was like paper paste in front of the eighth-level martial artist's external exertion.

However, the strength of the fist and the power of the palm hit the circle of body protector true elements, and they were scattered in an instant.

"What!?" it was the turn of the two old men to be surprised.

Even the old man of the Yan family and that Yan Xian were shocked.

Yang Shaotian opened his eyes slightly and looked at the old man in front of him, "Is that just that?"

The old man was a little enraged, he was really careless, he wanted not to kill him, so he only used five points of strength, but he didn't want to be looked down upon.

"It seems that you are really good, but so what, the old man doesn't use all his strength, if he does his best, he will defeat you in an instant. The old man said angrily.

Yang Shaotian smiled lazily, "Don't say so much, you didn't use all your strength, I'll use it?" Don't brag about how much ability you have there, just let the two of you come over." ”

In fact, Yang Shaotian knew quite a lot in his heart, these two old men were just martial artists who had just entered the eighth level, and their qualifications were mediocre, they had just entered the eighth level in their seventies, and they were much worse than the ghost of the Lai family, and they were also quite inferior to the eighth-level Xiaocheng sent by the new family to kill him; this battle was undoubtedly won.

But how could those two old men know what Yang Shaotian was thinking, they only thought that they didn't do their best and Yang Shaotian happened to be good at defense, so they blocked it.

The old man behind Yang Shaotian also returned to Yang Shaotian at this moment, and looked at the other old man with a solemn face;

"Okay, today I will let you see the stunt of my two eighth-level martial artists!"

One of them seemed to have a ball of light on his right hand, condensing a ball of light, and I saw that the ball was getting bigger and bigger, gradually growing from the size of a marble to the size of a basketball, and the other person had a palm like a knife, and the qi gathered near the palm of the hand, slowly evolving into the appearance of a big knife, and I saw that the blade was extremely sharp, and the blade was a meter long.

Where have the people who have avoided far away have seen this kind of scene, they only feel that the heavenly immortals are nothing more than that, and even Yao Ping was shocked.

The old head of the Yan family said to his grandson on the side with great interest, "Xian'er, you take a good look, Master Liu's gold-plated divine fist and Master Jiang's mountain-opening palm knife are not so easy to see, one punch can pierce the mountain, and one knife can break the sea!" Yan Xian, who was on the side, nodded straight at it.

Even the girl's face was a little ugly, she had heard yesterday that Yang Shaotian was now only a seventh-level peak cultivator, and these two eighth-level martial artists actually used the means of condensation that only eighth-level and above martial artists could use to deal with Yang Shaotian, which was terrible.

Only Yang Shaotian was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen anything, he still sacrificed the circle of blue-green body protection true yuan, and then mobilized the psychic power in the body, and accepted a small piece of heaven and earth aura to strengthen the body, and at the same time operated the dantian, mobilizing the power of immortal green wood to strengthen the body protection true element.

After about a few tens of seconds, the ball of light on the fist no longer became bigger, and the big knife in his palm no longer extended, the two old men's faces sank, and then they hit the ball of light and the big knife towards Yang Shaotian.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes, as if they didn't want to see the next miserable side.

But in the next second, the big knife and the ball of light struck on the body protection true element, although the power of the blue-green true yuan trembled slightly, but there was not even a trace of crack on it; no matter how hard the big knife slashed, no matter how hard the light ball hit, the body protection true element was still unbreakable.

Yang Shaotian took a step forward.

In just one step, the ball of light and the broadsword formed by the condensation were scattered into a piece of air.

At this moment, it really stunned everyone.

But the two old men still refused to admit defeat, they were eighth-level martial artists, and they also had their own pride, "You are just an amazing defense, although the two of us can't break your defense, but you can't help us, today is a tie! We have written down this matter, and the future will be long!" After that, the two of them planned to turn around and leave.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, because these people were finally leaving, which meant that they were fine.

When Yang Shaotian heard this, he sneered, "Tie, it's up to the two of you, and it's also worthy, you guys have made a move, I haven't made a move yet!" After speaking, Yang Shaotian popped out two rays of light with his right hand at the two old men.

After all, those two were eighth-level martial artists, and they could see the extraordinaryness of these two fingers at a glance, and hurriedly sacrificed their body protection qi.

However, if there were Jindan Realm monks present, they could see that those two essence lights actually contained the power of the stars, and how could the "Snapping Finger Galaxy", one of the top exercises in the Taichu Dao Technique, be able to stop it by a mere Gang Qi who had just entered the eighth level?

In just an instant, those two rays of light shattered the two of them's body protection qi, and then shot at the two of them, knocking them to the wall, with many injuries on their bodies and bleeding endlessly.

In just a moment, the winner was decided!