Chapter 23 Monsters 4k

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Chapter 23 Monsters 4k

"ah!"

Yang Xuanzhen exuded murderous intent and rushed towards Yang Shuilan, shocking the woman into letting out a heart-rending scream.

"Nie Zhan, who gave you the courage to commit murder? Do you really think that I am just a decoration?"

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen was going to kill Yang Shuilan, Yang Youde couldn't sit still. He immediately shouted loudly, the dragon-headed crutch in his hand shook repeatedly, like a dragon coming out of the abyss, and fiercely hit Yang Xuanzhen's Tanzhong point.

This acupuncture point is the weakest point in the midline of the human body. If you are not careful, it will cause lifelong paralysis, and in severe cases, it may even be life-threatening.

Moreover, Yang Youde took action with hatred, and the power was even more powerful than before, enough to make ordinary masters of magic transformation burst into tears on the spot.

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

It was obvious that he was determined to put Yang Xuanzhen to death, otherwise, he would never use his famous stunt.

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

In the incomplete secret book, there are a total of thirty-six methods of wind and thunder staff. Each move and every style contains the "power" and "skill" in martial arts. Taking both into account, the end is extremely powerful.

After Yang Youde returned to his family from that ancient mountain, he suffered from the fact that he did not have a weapon that matched the Wind and Thunder Staff method, so he could only cherish the treasure mountain without understanding the magic.

But he was never willing to do this, so he went around looking for master casters in order to cast a long staff that could complement the Wind and Thunder Staff technique.

Unfortunately, it took three years and he traveled to several cities but could not find it.

God will never let down those who are thoughtful.

One day, when he was depressed and frustrated, he got drunk in an alley in Zhenhai City and happened to meet a famous craftsman who lived in seclusion here. This craftsman was good at casting long staffs.

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

The casting process of this faucet crutch is extremely complicated and takes a very long time. It contains thunder stone, wind fine sand, moiré gold, fire crystal iron and other materials, which can be said to consume a lot of money.

However, it's all worth it.

Because, this dragon-headed crutch and the Wind and Thunder Staff method complement each other perfectly.

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

Phew! Phew! Phew!

At this moment, the dragon-headed walking stick was dancing, and there were waves of low roars coming from it, like rolling thunder, or like the howling of a strong wind.

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

"A good dog doesn't block the road, old man, get out of my way quickly, or I will kill you!"

But in the face of this thundering staff, Yang Xuanzhen not only did not flinch, but instead let out a loud roar. The muscles on his right arm swelled instantly, like a horned dragon coiling around him, and then he suddenly punched out, intending to strike with his physical body.

At the same time, his left hand did not stop, and the five fingers were like claws, like sharp blades cutting through the void, making a tooth-piercing hissing sound, and directly grabbed Yang Shuilan's big head.

This posture is completely life-threatening, with no regard for his own life or death.

But he is not without confidence. Since awakening a giant elephant particle, his body has become like a fine steel skeleton, surpassing the average master of transformation.

And the ancient giant elephant is the descendant of the divine elephant. It is infinitely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to water and fire. How can it be that its reputation is in vain?

Bang!

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

In an instant, the violent wind spread out like a stormy wave on the shore, centered on the two of them, blowing the nearby trees to this side and sweeping dust all over the sky.

Phew! Phew...

The surrounding Yang family members, who were at the fifth level lower than the physical body and in the realm of divine power, were swept away by this strong wind. They all vomited blood and retreated wildly, with looks of horror on their faces.

Deng Deng Deng...

In the center of the battlefield, Yang Xuanzhen's body was also shaken, and he fell back a full twenty feet before he could steady his feet.

He clenched his fists, feeling the heartbreaking pain, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He admitted that this old man was very strong, slightly stronger than Yang Xiong. With this level of strength, if it were placed in the Dali Dynasty where Fang Han was born, he could already be a high-ranking official in a territory, or even become a feudal lord.

But so what, as long as the opponent does not form a crushing force, then he will kill him without fail.

Yang Xuanzhen's advantage lies in his extremely strong body, unparalleled physical strength and endurance.

But Yang Youde is old and frail, and he will definitely not be able to hold on for long. Even if he is exhausted, he can still consume the opponent to death.

"You can actually beat my wind and thunder staff with your flesh and blood body. How did this kid practice?"

On the other side, Yang Youde also took three steps back before regaining his balance. His face that was close to his jaw trembled, as if he was quite surprised by Yang Xuanzhen's performance.

As for Yang Shuilan, although Yang Xuanzhen's head was scratched by Yang Xuanzhen's claw and he escaped, the top of his head was still scratched by the strong wind, leaving five scarlet finger marks.

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

In fear, her lips kept trembling, causing the black mole between her lips to jump, looking like a man-eating demon.

"Nie Zhan, you really have some abilities."

Yang Youde said in a gloomy tone: "However, you are still a bit immature in trying to compete with me with this little trick. Today I will let you see my real stunt, Sweeping Wind and Thunder!"

As the words fell, Yang Youde swung the dragon-headed crutch in his hand violently. The stick came out like wind and swept like lightning. It could be said that it was both offensive and defensive.

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

"What kind of bullshit stunt? In my opinion, it's full of loopholes and vulnerable to a single blow. Whatever, I'll break it today and throw this old dog like you into the abyss."

Faced with the heavy shadows of sticks that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, although Yang Xuanzhen said he was not forgiving, he did not dare to neglect his actions at all.

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

This is a unique movement skill of the Yang family, called Wandering Dragon with Hundred Changes. The steps are graceful when performed, the body is extremely agile, and the hands are as slippery as a loach.

clang clang clang clang…

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

The two figures in the center are intertwined into a phantom, which makes people's eyes dizzy, and those with weaker cultivation can no longer see directly with their naked eyes.

"Tell me, in this battle, who will win or lose, Yang Xuanzhen or Grand Uncle Youde, or will it be a draw?"

In the crowd, a young man was murmuring.

"Uncle Youde is definitely better. As the saying goes, Jiang is still hot when he is old. No matter how talented Xuanzhen is, after all, his training time is still short and he has less experience. He is not as good as Uncle Tai, who has been immersed in martial arts for nearly a hundred years."

The person who spoke was Yang Hong, the fifth oldest member of the Yang family. It was easy to tell from the tone of his words that although he admired Yang Xuanzhen, he still did not think highly of him.

"I don't agree with this statement. As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. My uncle is already old and his energy and blood are declining, while cousin Xuanzhen is still young and powerful. If things go on like this, it is still unclear who will win."

Some young people were dissatisfied and argued.

"Yes, cousin Xuanzhen is so handsome, like a banished immortal, but my great-uncle has a wrinkled face and is as thin as a thin dog. How can he be compared with cousin Xuanzhen, considering how old he is?"

Another girl murmured in a low voice, looking at the tall figure in the field, her pretty face looked like a nymphomaniac.

"Alas, no matter who wins or loses tonight, it will not be a blessing to our Yang family. Among the major families in Yanbeicheng, our Yang family only ranks in the middle. If we continue to fight among ourselves like this, our Yang family will sooner or later fall into the third-rate."

An old man looked up at the moon, with unconcealable sadness in his expression.

"Hmph, if old thief Yang Xiong hadn't oppressed cousin Xuanzhen, how could he have caused so many troubles? As the head of the family, he is stupid and incompetent. Unless this man dies, our Yang family will never have peace."

"A peerless genius like cousin Xuanzhen will be able to join the Taiyi Sect sooner or later. Yang Xiong does not think about how to cultivate him, but actually tries to get rid of him. This act of destroying the foundation of the family is really a wise way to die."

A young tribesman was indignant and reprimanded Yang Xiong loudly.

This person's situation in the family is somewhat similar to that of Yang Xuanzhen. Both parents died and he lost his backer, so he was not taken seriously.

Even, he was ostracized and suppressed by his tribe everywhere.

Therefore, this person has put himself into the role of Yang Xuanzhen, blaming all injustices and unhappiness on Yang Xiong.

If there weren't so many people here, he would definitely whip Yang Xiong's body to death, making it difficult for him to act like a ghost.

"Yes, I remember that in seven days, Taiyi Sect will start to recruit disciples. With cousin Xuanzhen's unparalleled talent, he will definitely be able to join them."

"If someone from my Yang family joins the Taiyi Sect, why worry about the family not being prosperous? Then, do we still have to be afraid of the other forces in the city?"

A young man looked excited and said enthusiastically.

When Taiyimen was mentioned, the crowd immediately became excited and turned the place into a vegetable market.

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

For a moment, everyone fell into admiration.

On the other side, the battle between Yang Xuanzhen and Yang Youde has reached a fever pitch.

Boom!

The fisting stick hit again, and their bodies shook at the same time, and they each stepped back.

Yang Youde originally thought that the power of the dragon-head crutch would be enough to suppress Yang Xuanzhen.

But now, Yang Xuanzhen is only slightly behind, showing no signs of being defeated.
To be continued...