Chapter 131: Reappear as the Demon Lord

"Hahaha~~~~ Wahahaha~~~~" Yang Yifeng suddenly laughed, laughing at the people present, including the blood killing, all of them were incomprehensible.

Yang Yifeng's laughter stopped abruptly without warning, as if he had just let it out. Strode forward a few steps, and said with a smile: "Well, good, very good, Benjun is in a very good mood now, I haven't been so happy for a long time!" Looking at Xiao Chusheng and continuing: "That's it, for the sake of me being in a good mood today, as long as you tell who cured you and helped you improve your cultivation, what price do you need to pay? I won't embarrass you, how?"

"Hmph! Yang Yifeng, are you stupid? With the cultivation of a peak of the day after tomorrow, why should I listen to you? Today I will settle the account with you in Wanxia City, and the account of you killing my second brother and abolishing my martial arts should also be settled today. Feng Shui takes turns, hmph, don't stand behind others if you have a kind, the two of us go it alone!" Xiao Chusheng also stood up and said arrogantly.

"Uh~~~, okay, for the sake of my good mood, I meet your request, but if you lose, you have to answer my question just now!" Yang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed.

Blood killing, Evil Yang secretly gave Xiao Chusheng a thumbs up in his heart, thinking: "I admire your courage!

Only Xiao Chuji was a little uneasy, but he didn't show it, although Xiao Chusheng was already a god-level master, but he believed that this Mr. Yang was not as simple as it seemed, just looking at the respect of a master like Li Linxing and Lord Li to him, you can see the extraordinariness of this master.

"Since you are looking for death, Young Master Ben will fulfill you~!" After speaking, he unfolded his body and flew into the field, standing in the field with his hands behind his back and looking at Yang Yifeng with contempt.

Yang Yifeng smiled, put his hands behind his back, raised his steps lightly, and walked towards the field step by step, exuding an indescribable elegant and natural temperament all over his body.

Standing on the opposite side of about six meters away from Xiao Chusheng, he said with a chuckle: "Come on, this is the last time, take advantage of this opportunity, but if you want to lose, you have to tell me everything I want to know." ”

Although Xiao Chusheng is a lot more gloomy and smart, he is still a merry young master who can't support the wall in his bones, he is now relying on god-level cultivation, and he doesn't take Yang Yifeng's words in his eyes at all, and hummed arrogantly: "Impossible, the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow, I can pinch a lot of them to death with one finger now!How can I lose to you?"

Yang Yifeng shook his head, this guy is a waste at all, if he didn't still have the use value and his current mood, this guy would have died countless times.

"Come on~!Give you a chance, make a move~!You only have one chance, grasp it~!" Yang Yifeng kindly reminded.

The people on the Xiao family's side all looked at Yang Yifeng like a madman, and thought, "Is this kid sick?

Yang Yifeng is helpless in his heart, not to mention him to this extent, even if it is an evil yang with one finger, he can crush a lot of people, if it weren't for finding out who saved Xiao Chusheng, he wouldn't be so bored to accompany Xiao Chusheng to play one-on-one.

Xiao Chusheng didn't have the demeanor of a god-level master at all, and when he heard Yang Yifeng shouting to do it, he didn't care whether Yang Yifeng was the peak of the day after tomorrow, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill Yang Yifeng!

At the next moment, he snorted, pinched the sword finger in his hand, and a layer of pale green qi shook out on his body, and the qi shot out in all directions, the momentum was huge, without saying a word, the momentum locked Yang Yifeng, the sword finger flew over, and one after another Jian Gang stabbed towards Yang Yifeng in the face, the speed was extremely fast, and Yang Yifeng was not allowed to dodge at all.

Xiao Chusheng smiled, because he could now foresee the tragic image of Yang Yifeng being dismembered and dying, because this kind of distance even a heaven-level master could not dodge, and it was only under his sword gang, and he used all his strength in these few blows!

In Yang Yifeng's eyes, these swords were like snails crawling, and they were extremely slow! It was easy to dodge, but Yang Yifeng didn't plan to dodge. Without any protective measures, let his condensed and pressing sword gang hit his body, "Boom~~" A few sounds, Yang Yifeng's upper body clothes were blasted open by the rushing sword gangs in front of him, revealing Yang Yifeng's sturdy body, and the follow-up sword gangs hit Yang Yifeng's chest one after another.

Yang Yifeng frowned and thought, "This kind of power really can't even reach the strength of the itch." It's as cool as the wind blowing. "How strong is Yang Yifeng's body? It is comparable to the strength of the dragon in the Tribulation Period, no, it is even much stronger, his physical body is always under the refining of the sword yuan power in his body and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and he is getting stronger and stronger day by day. Not to mention a few small sword winds, even if it was a ninth-level flying sword, a frontal attack of a ninth-level magic weapon, he didn't care!

The three-minute-long sword gang burst out, even a god-level master couldn't bear it, Xiao Chusheng gasped and stopped, seeing the smoke in front of him, although he didn't know the situation inside, he still laughed, since Yang Yifeng didn't dodge his attack, then he must have hit Yang Yifeng, under the three-minute-long attack of the strong sword gang, Yang Yifeng is afraid that there is only a pile of minced meat left!?

Xiao Chuji was startled, he didn't believe that Yang Yifeng died like this, it was impossible! Looking at the evil yang and the blood killer, one with a smile on his face, and the other at Xiao Chusheng who was laughing with disdain, he was relieved.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny, let's hear it?" Yang Yifeng lazily slowly walked out of the thick smoke. Although the clothes on the upper body no longer exist, the whole person does not look embarrassed at all, on the contrary, the bronzed skin and the figure with the golden section all show the side of Yang Yifengye's surname!

Xiao Chuji smiled, Evil Yang and Blood Kill both looked at the field with a smile on their faces.

The elders of the Xiao family were all shocked, staring at Yang Yifeng without a trace of scars in disbelief.

Xiao Chuji shouted in horror: "Impossible, you can't still be alive! No~~~ No!!" The fear contained in the voice, the madness became more and more obvious.

"Are you ready, I'm here~~!" Yang Yifeng kindly reminded.

Xiao Chusheng was a little mentally broken and frantically sent his sword at Yang Yifeng, although it was full of power, but there was no discipline at all.

Yang Yifeng rushed towards Xiao Chusheng at a speed that could be seen slightly with the naked eye, a distance of six meters, and arrived by the way, and smiled strangely at Xiao Chusheng face to face. Xiao Chusheng quickly retreated with a frightened face and wanted to stay away from Yang Yifeng, but Yang Yifeng didn't give him this opportunity, and directly whipped his leg, kicked Xiao Chusheng into the left and flew out, and before Xiao Chusheng landed, he dodged behind him again, and kicked him in the ass again, Xiao Chuhe flew out upside down in the opposite direction, and his mouth spurted blood. Yang Yifeng appeared behind him again, and kicked him into the air, Yang Yifeng jumped up and quickly caught up with Xiao Chusheng, and another backflip kicked Xiao Chusheng's shoulder, Xiao Chusheng was shot down by Yang Yifeng before he reached the highest height, and Yang Yifeng's figure disappeared again in mid-air, and when he reappeared, Xiao Chuji was surprised to find that Yang Yifeng was raising his head below and smiling evilly at Xiao Chusheng, who was falling. The right foot was raised back slightly, and anyone who has watched football knows that this trick is called a volley, but Xiao Chuji doesn't know, but his intuition tells him that Xiao Chusheng is going to be unlucky!

In this way, Yang Yifeng kicked Xiao Chusheng around like a ball. Yang Yifeng made a very measured move, but he only gave Xiao Chusheng ** devastation and mental suppression, but did not hurt his surname.

"Sixth brother, stop playing, it's important to get down to business!" Bloody Kill reminded in a loud voice.

Yang Yifeng listened and nodded, anyway, he had enough fun, and directly caught Xiao Chusheng in the air, and a wonderful personal freestyle football performance ended like this. Yang Yifeng grabbed Xiao Chusheng's neck with his right hand, lifted him up, and snorted viciously: "Trash!!You will always be just a garbage that is not even as good as a toy in my eyes! You are not worthy of playing with me at all! What about the god level? In my eyes, it is worthless at all, and bullshit is not as good! Originally, I just wanted you to lie in bed to care for the elderly, but you just stood up, just stand up, and you are still so self-conscious, remember, ants are always ants, and Lao Tzu can pinch a bunch of them to death casually." Then his voice suddenly shrill and murderously roared, "Say, which bastard didn't give me face and let you get back on your feet? Lao Tzu wants to destroy his whole family!"

"Looking at you like this, you won't tell the truth, fifth brother, I'll leave it to you!" After speaking, he didn't look at it, and threw Xiao Chusheng backwards like garbage. Blood Kill didn't look at Xiao Chusheng, and let him fall at his feet. Xiao Chuji glanced at Xiao Chusheng on the ground, his heart was full of the pleasure of revenge, and he expressed all the grievances and depression in his heart for so many years, and the whole person was extremely relaxed.

At this time, Xiao Chusheng's face was full of horror, his spirit had been completely destroyed by Yang Yifeng, torturing a person, not only torturing his **, but also torturing a person's spirit, completely destroying this person's spirit, leaving this person with only fear, fear and other emotions, like a frightened bird.

"What do you see? Stand up unconvinced! It's just a Xiao family, and I, Yang Yifeng, can't look down on it at all!" Yang Yifeng yelled at the group of wastes in the Xiao family with a vicious face, and turned around and walked towards the bloody killing. As he walked, he said to Xiao Chuji: "The rest is your own housework, and you can settle it yourself." ”

(To be continued)