“Ah!”

Yang Xuanzhen exuded a sharp murderous intent around her body, and rushed straight to Yang Shuilan, which was so shocked that the woman let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Who gave you the courage to commit crimes? I really think I'm a decoration?"

Seeing that Yang Xuan was about to kill Yang Shuilan, Yang Youde could not sit still. He shouted loudly, and the dragon-head crutch in his hand shook repeatedly, like a dragon coming out of the abyss, and pointed it hard at Yang Xuanzhen's Sandal Centre.

This acupoint is the weakest part of the human midline. If you are not careful, it will cause lifelong paralysis, and in severe cases it may even endanger your life.

Moreover, Yang Youde took action with hatred, which was even more powerful than the past three points, which was enough to make ordinary masters hate him on the spot.

Not to mention Yang Xuanzhen, who is the fifth level of the physical body, is just the realm of divine power.

It is obvious that he was determined to put Yang Xuanzhen to death, otherwise he would never use his unique skill to become famous.

This unique skill is actually not the Yang family martial arts, but a broken secret book that Yang Youde accidentally obtained in the depths of an ancient mountain when he was young.

In the incomplete secret books, there are thirty-six wind and thunder staff techniques. Each move and every move contains the "momentum" and "smart" in martial arts. It takes into account both, and it is extremely powerful.

After Yang Youde returned to his family from that ancient mountain, he suffered from the lack of weapons that matched the Wind and Thunder Staff Technique, and could only embrace the treasure mountain without any wonder.

But he was never willing to do so, so he searched for the master of weapon casting to cast a long rod that complements the wind and thunder rod technique.

Unfortunately, it took him three years to travel to several cities but he was unavailable.

God will never let anyone down.

One day, when he was depressed and unsuccessful, he got drunk in an alley in Zhenhai City. He happened to have a famous craftsman living in seclusion here, and this craftsman was good at casting long staff.

Yang Youde immediately spent all his money and asked the other party to cast this thousand-forged dragon head crutch.

The casting process of this dragon head crutch is extremely cumbersome and has a very long time to use. It contains thunder sound stone, wind essence sand, cloud pattern gold, fire crystal iron and other materials, which can be said to be very expensive.

However, it's all worth it.

Because, this faucet crutch and the wind and thunder rod technique are used in combination.

With these two, Yang Youde has defeated three masters of the same level and even killed unparalleled monsters, with a brilliant record.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

At this moment, the dragon head crutch danced, and a low sound came from it, as if there was a thunder sound, and as if the wind was howling.

In the blink of an eye, the crutch arrived, less than an inch from Yang Xuanzhen's chest, so he was about to kill him on the spot.

"A good dog won't block the way. Old man, get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be killed!"

But facing this thunderous staff, Yang Xuanzhen not only did not retreat, but instead shouted, and the muscles on his right arm instantly swelled, like a dragon coiled around. Then he suddenly punched out, and he was about to hit him with his body.

At the same time, his left hand kept resting, and his five fingers were exploring with claws, as if a sharp blade was cutting through the void, making a sniff that made people's teeth sore, and directly grabbed Yang Shuilan's big head.

This attitude is completely a life-and-death battle, and does not care about your own life and death.

But he was not unsure. Since he awakened a giant elephant particle, his body has become like a fine steel bone, even better than an ordinary master of magic transformation.

And the ancient giant elephant is a descendant of the divine elephant. It has great power and cannot be penetrated by swords and guns, and it is difficult to invade water and fire. How could it be a false reputation?

Bang!

The fist and the staff hit critically in the air, making a loud noise.

In an instant, the violent wind was like a storm of waves, spreading out with the two of them as the center, blowing the nearby trees to the east and west, sweeping the dust all over the sky.

Puff! Puff...

The Yang family, who were below the fifth level of the physical body, were swept by this strong wind, vomiting blood and retreating wildly, revealing a look of horror on their faces.

Dingdengdeng…

In the middle of the battlefield, Yang Xuanzhen's body was also shocked, and he retreated backward for a full twenty feet before he could barely hold his foot.

Tighten his fists and feeling the pain in his heart, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He admitted that this old man was very strong and was slightly stronger than Yang Xiong. If he had this strength, if he was in the Dali Dynasty, where Fang Han came from, he could already be a chief official in the border area, or even a marquis.

But so what? As long as the other party does not form a crushing momentum, he will kill him.

Yang Xuan’s real advantage lies in his extremely strong body, unparalleled physical strength and endurance.

However, Yang Youde was old and weak, and he would definitely not last long. Even if he was exhausted, he could exhaust the other party to death.

"How did this boy practice the wind and thunder stick with his flesh and blood?"

On the other hand, Yang Youde also stepped back three steps before he could fix his body. His facial skin, which was close to his jaw, shook, as if he was really surprised by Yang Xuan's behavior.

As for Yang Shuilan, although she was not scratched by Yang Xuanzhen with one claw and escaped, she was still scratched by the strong wind of her head, leaving five scarlet finger marks.

Blood flowed down her cheeks, making her whole pretty face extremely ferocious.

In fear, her lips kept trembling, causing the black mole on her lips to jump, looking like a cannibal evil spirit.

"You really have some skills."

Yang Youde said sinisterly: "However, with this trick, I want to compete with me, and I am a little more tender. Today I will let you see my real skill, wind and thunder swept away!"

As the words fell, Yang Youde waved his dragon-head crutch violently, and the stick came out like the wind and swept like lightning, which was both offensive and defensive.

In an instant, stick shadows appeared all over the sky, covering Yang Xuanzhen, trying to block all his evasion routes so that he had nowhere to hide.

"What kind of shit is that in my opinion, it is full of loopholes and vulnerable at all. Well, today I will break it and completely destroy you, the old dog, into the abyss."

Faced with the heavy shadows of sticks that are difficult to tell the truth of the naked eye, Yang Xuanzhen did not forgive him, but did not dare to neglect his actions at all.

His figure suddenly accelerated, like a flexible ape, or like a wild leopard wandering in the forest, flickering, and wandering through thousands of stick shadows.

This is a unique body technique of the Yang family, called the ever-changing dragon. It has a smooth step while performing, and its body is extremely agile, and it is slippery like a loach.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang…

The fists and sticks kept fighting each other, making crisp collision sounds that resounded throughout the Yang family's backyard.

The two figures in the center are entangled into a phantom, making people dizzy when they see them. Those with weak cultivation can no longer look directly at them.

"You guys say, in this battle, which one wins and who will lose, or is it a draw?"

Among the crowd, there were teenagers murmured.

"It must be that Uncle De is better. As the saying goes, Jiang is still the old man's splendor. Xuan Zhen is genius, and after all, his practice is still short and his experience is slightly inferior. He is not as good as Uncle Tai who has been immersed in martial arts for nearly a hundred years."

The one who spoke was Yang Hong, the fifth brother of the Yang family. It is not difficult to judge from the tone of his speech that although he appreciates Yang Xuanzhen, he still doesn't like the other party.

"I don't agree with this. As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of being strong. Uncle Tai is already old and his qi and blood are declining. However, Xuan Zhen's cousin is old and has strong strength. If this continues, it is still unknown who will die."

Some young people dissatisfied and argued.

"Yes, my cousin Xuanzhen is so handsome, like a banished immortal, but my uncle has a wrinkled face and is as thin as a dog. How can he compare with my cousin Xuanzhen? Is he old?"

Another girl muttered in a low voice, looking at the tall figure in the field, with a pretty face as if she was crazy.

"Oh, no matter who wins or loses tonight, it is not a blessing for our Yang family. Among the major families in Yanbei City, our Yang family is only a medium-sized one. If this internal struggle continues, our Yang family will sooner or later fall into the lower-level one."

An old man looked up at the moon, and there was an unforgettable sorrow in his expression.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the old thief Yang Xiong's oppression of Xuan Zhen's cousin, how could he cause many disasters? As the head of the family, he was foolish and incompetent. If this person does not die, our Yang family will never have peace."

"A peerless genius like cousin Xuanzhen can be admitted to Taiyi sooner or later. Yang Xiong did not think about how to cultivate his life, but he tried to get rid of the other party. Such a move to self-destruct the family foundation is actually a way to kill him."

A young tribe member was indignant and shouted to scold Yang Xiong.

This person's situation in the family is somewhat similar to Yang Xuanzhen, both of whom were killed and lost their backers, so they were not valued.

Even being excluded and suppressed by tribe members everywhere.

Therefore, this person has already put himself in Yang Xuanzhen's role and blamed Yang Xiong for all the injustice and unhappiness.

If it weren't for the crowds of people here, he would definitely have to whip Yang Xiong's corpse, making it difficult for the other party to be a ghost.

"Yes, I remember that in another seven days, Taiyi Sect will start recruiting disciples. With the extraordinary talent of Cousin Xuanzhen, you will definitely be able to join it."

"If someone from my Yang clan has entered the Taiyi clan, why worry about the family's failure to prosper? At that time, we will still be afraid of the rest of the forces in the city?"

A young man looked excited and said fanatically.

When talking about Taiyimen, the crowd suddenly became boiling, turning this place into a vegetable market.

Once Yang Xuanzhen enters Taiyi Sect, the Yang clan will immediately rise and overwhelm the major forces in the city.

For a moment, everyone fell into longing.

On the other hand, the battle between Yang Xuanzhen and Yang Youde has reached a white-hot level.

Boom!

The fist stick hit again, and the two of them shook at the same time, and they retreated.

Yang Youde originally thought that the benefits of a dragon-head crutch were enough to suppress Yang Xuanzhen.

But now, Yang Xuanzhen was just a little underdog, and there was no sign of being defeated.

If this continues, there are no thousands of moves, and you can't tell the winner at all.

This situation is something that Yang Youde doesn't want to see.

His physical strength has gradually become lost. If he continues to entangle, he may lose his face and become a laughing stock.
To be continued...