Chapter 222: Family Self-Interest

"Who is Your Excellency?" The old man glanced at the sword marks on the ground, his eyes fell on the floating Feng Qingyang, and there was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

In the air, Feng Qingyang's right hand probed and retracted, sucking out the gray-clothed young man who was between the five people, and landed in the position behind him.

Rui Bo glanced at Feng Qingyang suspiciously, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked over, "Young Master Xiaomo, are you okay?"

The gray-clad boy shook his head.

Seeing that the gray-clothed young man was out of control, the old man's face darkened, and the wind was too fast just now, so he didn't have time to react, and suddenly shouted: "I don't care who you are, quickly hand over that kid, otherwise today next year will be your death day." ”

Feng Qingyang said: "Give you three breaths of time, get out!"

"Little bastard, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, Lao Tzu will solve you now. ”

The lean middle-aged man closest to Feng Qingyang roared angrily, his whole body was full of true qi, his body was like lightning, and he drew his knife and slashed out, and the sword was bright.

Without drawing his sword, Feng Qingyang clenched his right hand into a fist and simply bombarded the past.

The sword light was annihilated, the long knife in the hands of the lean middle-aged man was shattered, and thousands of fragments shot back like rain, and then, the fist of the divine tiger was crushed with an unstoppable attitude, and for a while, he felt that this was not a fist, but a divine tiger that shook the sky and the earth, a violent and fast divine tiger.

Rumble!

Under the punch, the lean middle-aged man couldn't bear the force, his right arm and half of his body were collapsed, and blood splashed out without money, and he couldn't survive.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary yellow-level middle-grade boxing method, the first form is only in the Xiaocheng stage, and it has such power. "When cultivating the Five Tigers Covering the Ground Seal, Feng Qingyang had never fought with anyone, and he only measured its power by the damage caused to the practice pile, and now he killed a mid-stage peak martial artist in the Gathering Sea Realm with a casual punch, so that Feng Qingyang understood that it was not unreasonable for the Five Tigers to Cover the Ground Seal to sell 210,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and in terms of power, it was not inferior to the yellow-level upper-grade martial arts.

Seeing this, the old man's expression became more and more gloomy, "The three of you go together, don't be careless." ”

"Yes!"

Elder Miao and the two big men formed an arc-shaped battle formation to surround the wind, the first to make a move was Elder Miao, as a late stage martial artist in the Juhai Realm, his strength was more than a step better than the lean middle-aged, and he was also extraordinarily rich in combat experience, stomped on the ground under his feet, and the dark energy exploded, forming a big dirt bag and blasting out, at the same time, he opened his mouth and roared, his right hand poked out of the tiger's mouth, and the true qi converged into a huge fox head, the fox head opened its big mouth, and its fangs were sharp.

"Strange martial arts!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed, his figure flickered, avoiding the big dirt bag, and collided with Elder Miao with one punch.

The fox's head collapsed, and Elder Miao spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't fly back, his body was crooked, and a sharp True Qi Fox Tail condensed behind his buttocks at some point, the True Qi Fox Tail was thick and powerful, swinging like a hammer, and slamming into Feng Qingyang's chest with a whoosh.

The wind was clear and unflustered, and the index finger of his left hand was raised, and he was a little empty.

Bang!

The real foxtail bursts.

"Shadow Claw!"

When the two fought, the taller biao-shaped man rushed over, his right arm was torn, and fine fur appeared on the skin, these furs were not condensed by true qi, they were real furs, each one was the size of a fingernail, the edges were arc-shaped, faintly glowing with cold light, seeing these furs, the first thing that came to mind in Feng Qingyang's mind was the fox, the martial arts of the people in the Yu family seemed to have something to do with the fox, and this big man was even more outrageous, the fox hair could grow on the skin, it was unheard of, unseen, and the secret technique of the corpse demon of the night old was different。

With a kick of Elder Fei Miao, Feng Qingyang raised his hand and grabbed the fur-covered fist of the big man.

"Soft Fox Entanglement!"

Unexpectedly, the fist of the big man was like a fox's head, and his arm was like a fox's body, and with a slight twist, he slipped out of Feng Qingyang's palm, bypassed Feng Qingyang's arm, and immediately straightened up, and a punch was blasted out.

"It's weird, it's weird, it's like there's no bones left. The figure instantly took a step back, and when the opponent's old strength had exhausted its new strength to make a living, Feng Qingyang's right fist struck out with a bright yellow halo.

Card rub!

The other party's boneless right arm erupted with a continuous sound of bone breaking, screaming and shooting backwards.

Among the three of them, the remaining big man with a big shape and Feng Qingyang distanced, bent his body, pressed his hands on the ground, and shouted: "Crazy fox dance!"

Thundered!

There seem to be countless huge poisonous foxes surging under the ground, and once they break through the ground, they will definitely fall into the fox tide and be exhausted.

Feng Qingyang raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, the power of the Five Tigers Covering the Earth Seal Fist contained the thickness of the earth attribute, underground, even the true qi emitted by the yellow-level high-grade martial arts could hardly beat his Five Tigers Covering the Ground Seal Fist power.

"Five Tigers Condensed, Broken!"

Bending down and punching, Feng Qingyang punched deep into the ground.

This time the movement was even greater than the movement made by the big man, and it seemed that a major earthquake had occurred within a radius of several hundred meters, shaking violently, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the air became turbid, giving people the terrible illusion that the sky is no longer the sky and the earth is no longer the earth.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a circle of bright yellow light waves started from the clear wind, and quickly radiated towards the biao-shaped man, blasting the other party into the air, and spurting out three mouthfuls of blood in the sky.

"Young man, be careful. ”

Suddenlyβ€”Reber reminded the wind loudly, and his voice was unusually hurried.

"Haha, it's late, under the entanglement of my fox king, let your means reach the sky, you will also be entangled into flesh and mud, and there will be no bones left. The old man's hands are staggered in the void, and the majestic and cold true qi condenses a big black fox with the thickness of a water tank around Feng Qingyang, the big fox has two giant tails, the head is high, and the fox tail goes deep into the ground, coiled into a circle and a circle, and locks Feng Qingyang in it.

Ruibo's face was pale, whether it was a demon fox different from an ordinary fox, its tail strength was very strong, after the claws and fangs lost their effect, the most reassuring thing was undoubtedly the tail behind him, no matter how strong the enemy's strength was, as long as he was entangled, ten percent of his strength could exert two or three achievements, and he had no power to fight back at all.

The gray-clothed young man also looked at the wind with concern.

"Sorry, I was just playing with you!"

The falling star sword came out of the sheath, and with the blessing of the sword intent, Feng Qingyang slashed out with a sword.

Poof!

The black fox formed by the true qi was cut off, and Feng Qingyang walked out of the gap unhurriedly, looking at the old man with a smile.

"What, wrap me up again!"

The old man's face changed greatly, his hands danced wildly in the air, and the big black fox that was divided into two halves gave birth to their heads and tails, turning into two big black foxes and continuing to wrap around the wind.

"Slash!"

Feng Qingyang didn't look at the big black fox, and a sword swung out towards the old man.

The old man's figure froze, and the next moment, it was divided into two, and blood and water were intertwined and splashed.

"Run!"

Elder Miao and the two big men didn't care about anything else, even the most powerful old man was dead, why didn't they run away! As long as they returned to the main house of Tianwu Star Lake, there was a chance to eradicate them.

Feng Qingyang shook his head, since he had already killed two, he didn't mind killing three more, anyway, these people didn't look like good people, and it would be a disaster to stay.

Three sword qi passed away, leaving behind three corpses.

Reber was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and hurriedly pulled the gray-clothed young man over, and said respectfully: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life, I and Young Master Xiaomo are grateful." ”

Putting away the Falling Star Sword, Feng Qingyang said: "I don't need to be grateful, I'm just on a whim." ”

"Shaoxia was in a whim, but he saved me and Xiaomo, Rui couldn't repay him, and asked Shaoxia to accept this. Ruibo took out a palm-sized spirit grass from the storage ring, the spirit grass had fan-shaped leaves, red roots, yellow leaves, and a total of three leaves.

"Yang Blood Grass! It's still three turns!" Feng Qingyang wanted to refuse, but when he saw the appearance of the leaves, his heart was intentionally moved, Yang Blood Grass is a less common spirit grass, usually grows in places where pure Yang Qi is relatively strong, and its effects are many, the most important effect is to nourish blood and flesh, make up for blood and qi, this Yang Blood Grass is the size of a palm, one-third is red, and it clearly has a three-hundred-year-old three-turn Yang Blood Grass, and the thousand-year-old ten-turn Yang Blood Grass is all red, like a red jade.

Although the Three-Turn Yang Blood Grass is greatly inferior to the Ten-Turn Blood Lingzhi, it is better than nothing, and it will be cultivated into a small blood shatter in the future, and it will be enough to liberate an arm.

"In that case, then I will take it. Feng Qingyang no longer refused, he saved the lives of two people, and it was natural to get a reward, the difference was whether he wanted it or not.

Accepting the Yang Blood Grass, Feng Qingyang asked, "Are you going to Tianwu Star Lake?"

Ruibo nodded, "Our destination here is Tianwu Xinghu Yujia, located on Huming Island, about half a month away!"

Tianwu Star Lake at home?

Feng Qingyang hadn't heard of it, and he thought about it, Tianwu Star Lake didn't belong to any country, it was millions of miles in size, and there must be many sects and families in it.

"Does Shaoxia also go to Tianwu Star Lake? Rui Bo looked at Feng Qingyang expectantly, after this incident, he knew that there must be someone in the main family who did not want the young master to inherit the special power of the main family, with his own strength, it was really difficult to keep the young master's thoughtfulness, if there was a clear wind, it would be good.

Feng Qingyang nodded, "It's not impossible to send you to Tianwu Star Lake, I want to know where there is Yang Blood Grass?"

Rui Bo said happily when he heard this: "Our Yinshan City Yu family specializes in planting Yang Blood Grass, but because of the environment, the heat of Yang Blood Grass has not been able to exceed three turns, the main family of Tianwu Star Lake and our Yin Mountain City Yu family are in the same line, and Yang Blood Grass should also be planted, if Shaoxia doesn't mind, when you get to Tianwu Star Lake, the young master and I will find a way to get you a few Yang Blood Grass." ”

"Then I'll trouble you, if the value is too valuable, I can buy it for spirit stones. "Feng Qingyang is currently not short of spirit stones, and it is not unaffordable to buy a few ten-turn yang blood grasses, but I don't know if the Tianwu Xinghu Yu family really has the existence of ten-turn yang blood grass.

"This big brother, my name is Yu Mo, are you a late stage martial artist in the Gathering Sea Realm?" the gray-clothed young man said admiringly.

Feng Qingyang smiled, "Not yet, in the middle of the Gathering Sea Realm." ”

"If you are so powerful in the middle of the Gathering Sea Realm, then you must be the top genius of the Southern Kingdoms. Yu Mo admired it even more, he was fifteen years old this year, he became a late-stage martial artist of the Qi Transformation Realm some time ago, and he had no power to fight back when he encountered a martial artist of the Gathering Sea Realm, so as soon as he heard that the master asked him to inherit the powerful power, he immediately agreed, and his father couldn't stop him.

Feng Qingyang was silent, when he was the same age as Yu Mo, he was not as strong as him, and unlike him, Yu Mo hid many secrets on his body, the five-tailed fox tattoo was lifelike, faintly exuding a palpitating breath, which ordinary people could not perceive, only he with strong mental power was aware of it.

Thinking of the martial arts used by the people of the Yu family and the five-tailed fox tattoo on Yu Mo's body, Feng Qingyang felt that this Tianwu Xinghu was not simple at home.

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