Chapter 40: Death!

In the face of the ragshasa ghosts that were sweeping in, Xiao Yang didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, stepped back to the side, and hurriedly pinched his hand tricks, the sky above the platform gradually dimmed, with Xiao Yang as the center, it began to rotate non-stop, and suddenly a powerful aura came to hover over Xiao Yang, and the aura visible to the naked eye began to condense behind Xiao Yang.

"Look!" The audience pointed behind Xiao Yang, everyone looked in the direction of their fingers, and they could vaguely see that a black shadow also appeared behind Xiao Yang, the size of a rakshasa, in the face of Xiao Yang's sudden situation, the rakshasa actually stopped, staring at the black shadow with blood-red pupils, a little confused.

The shadow behind Xiao Yang gradually condensed, and the Rakshasa who was looking at him actually had a trace of fear.

"It's so powerful!" the audience exclaimed, facing the appearance of Rakshasa and the unknown black shadow behind Xiao Yang, there was a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a method, but I underestimated him. A dark shadow of the Guo family looked at Xiao Yang at this time, and gradually began to pay attention to it, originally according to his plan, it was easy for Guo Wen to win against Xiao Yang, but he had suffered repeated setbacks, and now he no longer dared to underestimate Xiao Yang.

"I can't let Xiao Yang grow up like this, now he can match himself, this is still his own cultivation far beyond Xiao Yang, but he can't get the slightest benefit, I must kill him!" Guo Wen said to himself in his heart, he can sacrifice the Rakshasa, he can only simply specify the person he wants to deal with, but the way of action must be according to the Rakshasa itself, although he really wants to solve Xiao Yang this morning.

"Reverse the law - Death!"

Obviously, this is the reverse method that Xiao Yang obtained when he was against Ma Yunzhai, and he has already mastered it, and now he is trying to see how powerful this Death Reaper's reverse method is.

The phantom of death gradually emerged, and his right hand clenched the scythe, and when he faced the rakshasa, he didn't even care in the slightest.

"I didn't expect Xiao Yang to have such an exercise in the early stage of foundation building, it seems that there is some hope for Miss to be rescued!" Uncle Gong stood under the stage, originally prepared to save Miss from Guo Wen's hands and return to Murong's house, but now that he saw that Xiao Yang had such strength, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quietly watched the competition between the two.

"What are you, what are you!" Guo Wen finally saw the face of the god of death clearly, with fangs and black eyes, and a long sickle that was breathtaking, he felt a little bad in his heart, and asked Xiao Yang loudly, his voice trembling a little.

"It's not good! The young master is uncertain, this comparison test is very bad!" said the three members of the Guo family's black shadow at the same time, seeing Guo Wen's entire body trembling.

Death vs. Rakshasa!

This is a duel that has never appeared before, and now it has appeared in the small Canglin City, and the audience began to cause a sensation, and everyone stared at it all with wide eyes, quietly watching all this.

At this time, Murong Xin's face was pale, and she had been worried about Xiao Yang in her heart, in the duel just now, she was afraid that Xiao Yang would die in it, after all, Xiao Yang's cultivation was not as good as Guo Wen's, and her eyes were full of tears at that time, but because her body was imprisoned by Monk Jiedan, she couldn't move at all, so she could only observe the situation on the stage with great worry.

"Guo Wenxiao'er, you are like this!" An extremely thick voice came from the crowd, and a small path gradually split into the crowd, and it was Murong Fu who led the people to come, and it seemed that they had received the news.

Unable to help but say, Murong Fu slapped a palm in his hand, full of Yuanying Cultivator's refined spiritual power, and swept towards Guo Wen.

Bang!

The palm print was bounced off the moment he was about to touch Guo Wen.

"Murong family master, it's not your turn to take care of the people of my Guo family!" At the moment when the palm print popped off, another person walked out of it, wearing green clothes, it was Guo Ling, the head of the Guo family!

"Now it's your Guo family who robbed my Murong family, and you are still using strong words, don't think that I will care about the constraints of those high-level family leaders, I'm really anxious, my Murong family will definitely not be afraid of your Guo family!" Murong Fu was obviously carried away by Guo Wen's approach, extremely angry, and didn't let go of the Guo family in the slightest word.

"Let the younger generation solve the problems themselves. If you really want to intervene, I won't sit idly by! When the time comes, it will not be a matter for the younger generation, and I believe it will definitely lead to a war among the entire family in Canglin City, and I believe you don't want to see it in advance. Guo Ling just said calmly, clarified the stakes, and nodded at Guo Wen, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Joke! This is the solution? In the early stage of foundation building, I am not afraid to laugh at everyone's big teeth against you in the late stage of foundation building! You are also a member of the family, and I am ashamed of you!" Murong Fu said and was about to deal with Guo Wen again, but he was still blocked by Guo Ling.

"It's actually that Xiao Yang has already faced the battle, so it's useless to say more, we might as well appreciate it. Maybe Xiao Yang won. When Guo Ling said this, he didn't even believe it. Just kidding, in the early stage of foundation building, to defeat the later stage of foundation building, without extraordinary strength and strong exercise support, it is a fool's dream to win.

"I can't imagine that the Guo family is so shameless now, since this is the case, then let Xin'er go first!" Although Murong Fu wanted to help Xiao Yang very much, the current situation could not be changed, so he turned his attention to Murong Xin, who was imprisoned on the side.

"Come on, untie Miss Xin'er!" Guo Ling did not object at all, and directly asked someone to untie Murong Xin's imprisonment.

"Dad!" Murong Xin ran to Murong Fu crying the moment she broke free, but her eyes never left Xiao Yang, "Dad, stop this competition, Xiao Yang's cultivation will not be Guo Wen's opponent at all! Xin'er begs you!"

The voice was crying, and many people in the audience looked at Murong Fu with sympathetic eyes.

"Xin'er, the matter of the fight is decided by the City Lord's Mansion, and Dad can't interfere deeply, I'm sorry!" Murong Fu rubbed Murong Xin's head with his hands with pity, his eyes were full of apologies, obviously he also wanted to end this unfair competition, but he had more than enough strength to do so.

The battle in Canglin City is the sole responsibility of the City Lord's Mansion, and without the City Lord's Mansion's words, even the four great families of Canglin City cannot interfere, otherwise they will face official sanctions, and the trouble caused by the time will definitely not be easily solved by these family owners.

"Family Master, it's okay, I'm looking forward to this final competition!" Xiao Yang heard the conversation between Murong Fu's father and daughter in the audience, and slowly said to Murong Fu in his leisure time.

"En!" In this case, Murong Fu can only hope that Xiao Yang will not lose badly in this competition, at least when he is in danger, he will definitely save Xiao Yang.

For the current Murong Fu, Xiao Yang's value is too great, big enough to make the Murong family break with the Guo family.

"Guo Wen, let's fight!" After speaking, Xiao Yang began to summon the god of death and rushed towards the rakshasa head-on.

The netherworld duel was extremely dim above the stage, and the two pitch-black figures kept shuttling back and forth to meet them.

Sand!

Sand!

In the midst of each impact, the two black shadows emitted extremely piercing and sharp sounds, both of which were netherworlds, as if they had their own unique ways of venting. The Grim Reaper summoned by Xiao Yang kept waving the long scythe in his hand, and black shadows slashed towards the Rakshasa, but how could the Rakshasa let the Grim Reaper succeed easily, relying on his own powerful agility to dodge back and forth, and even made the Dao attacks of the Grim Reaper come to naught.

"I didn't expect that the Grim Reaper and the Rakshasa had such powerful combat power! The strength of the two people on the stage should not be underestimated, it seems that Xiao Yang should have certain countermeasures, otherwise he would never easily agree to such an unfair competition!" Murong Fu stood under the stage and nodded appreciatively at Xiao Yang, very satisfied with Xiao Yang in his heart.

"I don't believe it, you can defeat me only in the early stage of foundation building!" Guo Wen began to pour spiritual power into his whole body, and a trace of spiritual energy settled into the Rakshasa more quickly, which actually made the Rakshasa have a slight increase in speed.

The two black shadows fought fiercely, and each time they collided together, a little black matter would be emitted from the black shadows at the point of collision, and then disappear, and the Rakshasa and the Phantom of the Grim Reaper would reduce the size of the black shadows accordingly. I believe that if the battle continues, one of the two black shadows will eventually be dissipated.

"Reverse the law - Death buries the sky!" Xiao Yang saw that the black shadow of the god of death was at a disadvantage, and immediately let out a low roar, and powerful spiritual power poured into his whole body, affecting the god of death, and a strange light fell from the sky, covering the body of the black shadow of the Rakshasa and imprisoning the Rakshasa in an instant.

"What!" Guo Wen's eyes widened, feeling that he had lost control of the Rakshasa, and he stared at Xiao Yang in disbelief, and roared.

"Extinguish!"

Xiao Yang did not slack off in the slightest, summoned the god of death, and directly swung his sickle towards the rakshasa.

Everything happened so suddenly, even Guo Ling hadn't reacted yet, and Guo Wen was obviously at a disadvantage at this time. If Xiao Yang kills the Rakshasa, then Guo Wen will inevitably be deeply injured, the Rakshasa is connected to Guo Wen's heart, and like Xiao Yang, as long as one side is seriously injured, the other party will inevitably be injured.

Guo Ling originally thought that Guo Wen would easily solve Xiao Yang, but now it seems impossible, Guo Wen has lost confidence in the fighting spirit, he knows that if he does not help Guo Wen, then the Rakshasa will definitely be killed, when Guo Wen is injured, the ancestor blames it, and he will not be able to eat and walk around, thinking of this moment, Guo Ling slapped his hand at Xiao Yang's death.

"With me here, you don't want to hurt Xiao Yang's hair!" Murong Fu noticed Guo Ling's move at this time, and immediately stepped forward and punched Guo Ling.

Bang!

The two collide and take a step backwards at the same time.

"Murong Fu, you dare to stop me?" Guo Ling didn't care about the coercion of being the head of the family at this time, and actually yelled at Murong Fu.

"When fighting, don't interfere. Do you want to get along with the City Lord's Mansion?" The law enforcement captain of the City Lord's Mansion slowly walked out from behind and said coldly to Guo Ling.

"You!" Guo Ling pointed at Murong Fu, his teeth had already bitten out a trace of blood, and he seemed to be very angry.

"It seems that Xiao Yang will become famous in Canglin City after this battle!Haha, good boy!" Murong Fu didn't pay any attention to Guo Ling, turned his head to look at Xiao Yang at this time, and was overjoyed, even surprised by Xiao Yan's strength.