Just as Yang Xiu was staring at the jade talisman in a daze, on the high platform in the distance, the ancestor Yang Yuan took a deep breath, and a pair of old eyes fell on the young man, and a complicated meaning flashed across him!
His voice, mixed with a hint of spiritual power, exploded between heaven and earth.
"Yang Xiu, you are originally from the Yang family of my ancient city. Although you are not a blood relative, you can be considered a member of my Yang family for many years."
"But half a month ago, you suddenly came to our door. First, you ruined my Yang family's banquet, and then slandered the young master of the family. That's why you were expelled from the Yang family and developed into what it is now."
Yang Yuan looked at him deeply. He couldn't understand why Yang Xiu had undergone such a huge transformation in just half a month. Such talent was probably very rare in the dynasty.
As the ancestor of the Yang family, Yang Yuan felt soft and did not want the Yang family to lose a genius like Yang Xiu. However, he had already announced Yang Tianjiao as the young master of the Yang family. After experiencing what happened half a month ago, although he felt a little regretful in his heart, he did not want to be too
ask for contempt.
So he said slowly:
"For the sake of your kindness to me, I just want to clarify to the world that the so-called incident of being taken away from me is false."
"How about I just forget about it and you can return to the family?"
"What!"
"No, ancestor!"
"This son is vicious and arrogant. He deliberately slanders our Yang family and his son! Does such a person know what it means to be grateful? If he is not eliminated, he will definitely become a disaster for the family in the future!"
Yang Tianming on the side was anxious. When did this happen, and Yang Xiu was allowed to return? If he didn't die, the rumors about his good son seizing other people's martial arts would never stop!
"Shut up!"
Yang Yuan scolded, his eyes fell on Yang Xiu, and he said indifferently: "Yang Xiu, what do you think?"
"Haha, let me return to the Yang family?"
At this moment, Yang Xiu smiled, with a cold expression, and looked towards Yang Yuan on the high platform.
"Yang Yuan, do you remember that you went crazy three years ago? If I hadn't worked hard to collect healing herbs for you, you would have died long ago."
"And you Yang family father and son, if it weren't for the marriage contract between me and the Murong family in the past few years, would the Yang family have established a firm foothold in Yunluo Ancient City and developed into the first family in the ancient city?"
"But what about you? How did you treat me!"
On the competition stage, facing the olive branch thrown by Yang Yuan, Yang Xiu had a sarcastic smile on his face, full of contempt!
"You, father and son of the Yang family, attacked me when I awakened my ninth-level martial arts and was about to step into the one-yuan spirit martial arts. You, Yang Tianming, gouged out my martial arts alive and let that piece of shit Yang Tianjiao refine it in front of me!"
"And what about you, Yang Yuan? Half a month ago, not only did you not miss the old friendship and make the decision for me, but you took my sister as a hostage and expelled me from the Yang family!"
"Now you want me to return to the Yang family? Do you really think that the Yang family of yours is great?"
"hiss!--"
Yang Xiu's angry voice fell, and the whole place fell into silence, immersed in the latter's sadness and anger.
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the latter. Yang Xiu's anger was by no means something that could be simply faked, but would only appear after personal experience!
Everyone was shocked. Is it true that Yang Tianjiao took away Yang Xiu's martial arts?
On the high platform, Murong Yue's face changed slightly after watching, and the expression on her face kept changing. Not far away, the old man Tianpu also had a solemn expression and remained silent. He looked at the ring attentively, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Yang Xiu, don't talk nonsense!"
"You are such a bastard from nowhere, how could I, Yang Tianjiao, take a fancy to your martial arts?"
In the arena, Yang Tianjiao was furious. Ever since Yang Xiu told the story half a month ago, there had been rumors all over the ancient city. They had finally suppressed the rumors with their ability.
Now that Yang Xiu mentioned it again, especially in front of Murong Yue Guan, Old Man Tianpu, and thousands of people from all over the place, Yang Tianjiao's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and his murderous intent spread unabashedly, and he wanted to smash Yang Xiu to pieces.
Thousands of corpses!
"presumptuous!"
"You are indeed a white-eyed wolf who cannot get enough to eat. I must have misjudged you!"
As if Yang Xiu had mentioned something embarrassing, Yang Yuan had a look of shame and anger on his face, snorted heavily, and simply turned his head away from looking at him.
Yang Tianming stared at the ring with a livid face, gritted his teeth and said: "Tianjiao, this son is slandering you and my father and son again. How can I endure this humiliation? If you don't cut this son into thousands of pieces today, crush his bones and spread ashes, I, Yang
I will not recognize your son till tomorrow!"
"Hahaha, Master Tianming, please be patient. This guy is just a loser. How can he be Brother Tianjiao's opponent?" Yang Di sneered loudly.
"Father, don't worry!"
Yang Tianjiao looked at the people on the high platform with a serious expression, and said proudly: "I will live up to my expectations, and I vow to use this person's blood to wash away the misunderstanding between our father and son, and let the world know that he dares to make fun of us, father and son,
There is only a dead end!"
His already ferocious expression became even more distorted, cold murderous intent rose into the sky, and the aura of the seventh level of spiritual martial arts spread out unabashedly, suppressing Yang Xiu!
So many pairs of eyes were staring at him. If Yang Xiu was not cut into pieces today, how could he extinguish the rumors in everyone's hearts? He couldn't help but want to spit on his flesh.
"Hahaha!"
Yang Xiu smiled in surprise and said: "Why, you are pretending before the competition has even started? Oh, don't talk so much, otherwise you will be the one lying on the ground and embarrassed!"
"You bastard, how dare you underestimate me!"
"die!"
Yang Tianjiao was stunned. He didn't expect that Yang Xiu would dare to taunt him when he was about to die. He was so angry that his eyes were on fire. He roared, and his body disappeared in a "whoosh". His whole body appeared in front of Yang Xiu like a cannonball.
A sword in his hand rang out, and a force of swords twisted upwards, like an erupting volcano coming over!
Although this sword power is a bit unfamiliar and lacks method, it is extremely powerful. When it is opened and closed, a huge impact force is blasted towards the face!
"It's the Yang family's fifth stage martial arts, Kuangji Sword Slash!"
Yang Yuan's eyes widened. The fact that the Yang family in the Imperial City is the head of the five great families in the Imperial City certainly has its foundation. For example, other families only have one fifth-level martial arts, while the Yang family has at least three fifth-level martial arts. It is even said that in
There are still six levels of martial arts in the Yang family!
"Hey, father, this fifth-level martial arts skill was given to Tianjiao by the Yang family in the imperial city. Tianjiao has been practicing hard for half a month, and it seems that he has already achieved some success!" Yang Tianjiao said with a proud sneer.
Yang Yuan was overjoyed when he heard it, five levels of martial arts! That is not just a simple martial arts, it is also a symbol of family status!
Yang Tianjiao has obtained the fifth stage of martial arts, doesn't it mean that from today on, the Yang family in their ancient city will also be a family with the fifth stage of martial arts?
Yang Yuan repeatedly looked at Yang Di beside him, and said with gratitude: "Go back for me and thank the adults in the family line!"
Yang Di shook his head lightly, with a proud look on his face: "Hey, Senior Yang Yuan said something serious. The Yang family in the ancient city is also our direct descendant. We have the same bloodline at least. Brother Tianjiao has a ninth-grade martial art, so the family will naturally not be stingy."
"I have also said that as long as Brother Tianjiao kills this son, I will say a few more kind words to the family and give you more resources after returning!"
"Okay, okay! Thank you!"
Yang Yuan smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
Yang Tianming looked at the ring with cold eyes: "Humph, Yang Xiu, Tianjiao has five levels of martial arts in his hands, how can you be your opponent?"
"boom!"
The sword light on the arena exploded like a volcano, and Yang Tianjiao's attack was fierce and extremely fast, almost hitting Yang Xiu.
Faced with such a blow, everyone's hearts were suddenly in suspense. At this moment, Yang Xiu still looked calm and calm. The moment the sword struck down, a green thunder light erupted from his body, and his feet moved back easily.
As soon as he retreated, the whole person dodged backwards at an incredible angle!
"What! This is?"
On the high platform, Yang Di was so shocked that he almost stood up, staring at the young man on the stage who was glowing with cyan lightning, and said in shock: "The Zhao family's fifth stage martial arts, their body skills are shining!"
"It's the fifth stage martial arts of the Zhao family!" Not far away, Murong Yue watched, and the old man Tianpu recognized it immediately, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Shenfa Liuguang is the core martial skill of the Zhao family in the imperial city and is not taught to outsiders.
How does Yang Xiu know how to use it?
"Is this all your strength? You still use my martial arts."
"You're really embarrassing me! You're a waste!"
On the stage, Yang Xiu easily dodged and mocked coldly.
His sarcastic voice reached Yang Tianjiao's ears. He was at the pinnacle of the seventh level of Lingwu, but he was ridiculed by a loser of the fourth level of Lingwu?
He was immediately extremely ashamed and angry, and roared angrily: "Huh! Didn't you just rely on your physical skills to dodge it? Yang Xiu, if you have the guts, try to take my sword!"
Having said that, he grasped the broadsword with both hands and poured spiritual power into it desperately. His whole aura suddenly rose, and the hot power burst out from the broadsword, like a volcano about to erupt, suppressing the terrifying
momentum.
"Bang!"
The ground suddenly cracked under Yang Tianjiao's feet, and he took advantage of the force of the gathered swords to fly up. He raised the sword high in front of his chest, and his whole body fell like a meteorite. He locked onto Yang Xiu and slashed away!
"So what about the fourth level of Lingwu? Trash is trash after all! Yang Xiu, accept death! Kill with the Kuangji Sword!"
The energy on the broadsword finally couldn't be suppressed, and a force of the sword surged out like a volcanic eruption, slashing straight down. In an instant, it turned into a huge sword light in the air, locking Yang Xiu in it!
"Bang bang!"
The space made a low explosive sound of "bang bang", and the air seemed to be sucked out wherever it passed. The terrifying power made the whole audience feel like they couldn't breathe!
"Is this the fifth level of martial arts? What a terrifying power!"
"Yes, Yang Tianjiao is originally at the seventh level of Lingwu. At this time, he is desperately mobilizing the fifth level of martial arts. I don't think even the ninth level of Lingwu, let alone the eighth level of Lingwu, dare to say that he can take this sword easily!"
"Now Yang Xiu is finished!"
The crowd around looked at the ring in horror and started talking loudly, while everyone in the Yang family was smiling and cheering, looking happy as if they had already seen the outcome of this battle.
On the high platform, Yang Di's eyes lit up, he nodded with one hand and praised: "The Kuangji Sword is a great success? Brother Tianjiao is indeed a ninth-grade martial arts genius. With all his strength, he actually made a breakthrough in martial arts to the level of great success! The future can be expected!"
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"Yang Xiu is dead now!"
Yang Tianming beside him sneered.
He didn't notice Murong Yueguan who was not far away, but he had a solemn look on his face. He was looking at the ring attentively, with a faint glint in his old eyes.
Because she found that even in the face of such an attack, the young man's face was still calm and calm, and she couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Not to mention the latter's talent and strength, he could still maintain his composure in the face of such danger in battle.
Such calmness and character are not something ordinary people possess anymore.
The old man Tianpu in the distance nodded slightly, and seemed to have noticed the difference in Yang Xiu. His eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on Yang Xiu without moving for a moment.
"Call, cry, cry, I wasn't killed by you, I was deafened by you first!"
"You got my ninth-grade martial arts just to make a fuss. You're a piece of trash. You really have no quality!"
Yang Xiu's disdainful sarcasm came from the ring. Amidst the smoke in the sky, the young man looked unchanging and said coldly: "I have fifth-level martial arts skills, too!"
Yang Xiu raised one hand, and the demonic energy gathered between his fingers, turning into circles of Yang power that twisted upwards, turning into three mini Golden Crow shadows hovering above his fingertips.
As the golden crow's shadow appeared, a scorching wave of air spread out in all directions on the stage. Thousands of people present felt the heat wave sweeping over them, and the temperature of the whole place increased a lot.
"The fifth stage of martial arts is the fifth stage of martial arts!"