As soon as the purple fire came out, it enveloped all directions, and the temperature of the entire competition ground suddenly rose, as if it had turned into a purple world. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Yang Tianming was swallowed up and screamed again and again.
Although he relied on elixirs to forcefully break through the realm of Ertian Yuanwu, Yang Xiu's purple fire is not a simple thing. It is the original beast fire that has been tempered by eighth-level monsters for many years. It is also extremely threatening to the strong Sanhua Zhenwu.
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At this moment, being swallowed up by the flames, Yang Tianming discovered with horror that no matter how hard he resisted, the purple fire had no intention of dissipating like a tarsal maggot.
"Yang Xiu, I was wrong, I was wrong! I shouldn't have killed your adoptive mother, and I shouldn't have destroyed your Dantian and taken away your martial arts for the sake of Yang Tianjiao, a loser!"
"Yang Xiu, spare me, spare me! I am willing to keep vigil for your adoptive mother for the rest of my life!"
"Yang Xiu, I am your adoptive father. You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"
There was silence in the martial arts arena, except for Yang Tianming's screams, which gradually became fainter and then gradually dissipated in the purple fire together with his body!
"What a terrifying purple fire! Even the master of Ertian Yuanwu can't stop it!"
"This kid Yang Xiu is so scary. I thought that fighting against Yang Tianjiao was the limit, but I didn't expect that not only did he kill seven elders of the eighth level of the Yang family with one sword, but he also casually killed the head of the Yang family who suppressed the second-day Yuanwu!"
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
For the onlookers, the various strengths that Yang Xiu showed after he appeared were beyond their imagination. Especially when they saw him slaying Yuanwu masters with his hands, the shock brought by seeing it with their own eyes was much stronger than what they heard from hearsay.
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Some beings who were also at the fourth level of spiritual martial arts had even more complex feelings, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in the latter.
"You will not live if you do it for yourself!" Yang Xiu looked at the vanished Yang Tianming, his face was as frosty, and there was no emotion in his eyes. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Yang Di in the distance, and said in a cold voice: "Yang Di,
If you dare to hurt my sister, I will kill you!"
"boom!"
Yang Xiu let out a cry of cold anger, and countless cyan lightnings crawled out from the surface of his skin, covering him completely. With a "boom", he disappeared directly on the spot and appeared in front of Yang Di in an instant!
Yang Di's face was frighteningly pale. He originally had enough confidence in himself, but when he saw Yang Xiu's terrifying purple fire, he became panicked.
Although he has extraordinary strength and good talent, he has lived in a hothouse-like environment like the Yang family since he was a child. He has been respected and admired by others since he was a child. Although he has killed people, when he saw Yang Tianming reduced to ashes, his heart changed.
Fear suddenly arose.
"die!"
Just when he was in a daze, a blue thunder exploded in front of his eyes, and Yang Xiu's handsome and cold face appeared in front of him.
Immediately, the purple fire gathered in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it with one palm!
The threat of death loomed in front of him. Yang Di's face was suddenly filled with panic, and he lost all fighting spirit. His whole body was trembling slightly, and he shouted in fear: "Mr. Ze, save me!"
"Boy, you have killed enough people today. I will not allow you to kill such people!"
A cold voice rang in my ears, and then there was a sound breaking through the air, and an old face approached me in front of me!
It was the old man following Yang Di!
The old man's martial arts pressure was released unabashedly, oppressing the entire audience, and even the purple fire in the sky was stagnant.
Yang Xiu's expression suddenly changed, "Yuanwu seventh level!"
The old man chuckled sinisterly, and used his five fingers to form claws. The sharp edges on his five fingers suddenly appeared, like an eagle striking the sky and pressing towards Yang Xiutian's spirit cap!
"Whoosh!"
The terrifying oppression of the seventh level of Yuanwu came. Coupled with the power of this martial arts, Yang Xiu only felt that his scalp was numb and the skin all over his body was cut and painful. Without thinking, he mobilized the purple fire crazily and slapped it fiercely.
Old man!
"boom!"
The purple fire and the old man's claws struck each other fiercely, and a dazzling purple light suddenly burst out. A violent energy wave spread out like a hurricane, flying things in all directions, and the ground under their feet was like a spider web.
Split like a pan.
"What!"
Yang Ze's face changed drastically. The moment he came into contact with the purple fire, he felt a huge force coming from him. Although Yang Xiu was knocked away, he took two steps back uncontrollably and retreated to Yang Di's side.
"Haha, what a great Yang family in the imperial city!"
Yang Xiu was blown dozens of feet away, and then he stabilized after a green thunder erupted from his body. At this moment, he was surrounded by magic light, with murderous intent soaring to the sky. He looked at Yang Di coldly, as if he wanted to see through his body and use his murderous intent.
Shatter the opponent's soul!
Under this look, Yang Di's face panicked, and then he thought of something and immediately showed an angry expression.
I, Yang Di, am a genius of the Yang family in the Imperial City, the youngest Yuanwu junior in the family!
The dignified second-level Yuanwu master was actually timid in front of a fourth-level Lingwu master. This person was Yang Xiu, whom he despised!
An unbearable feeling of shame and anger surged into his heart. Yang Di was ashamed and angry, his eyes became extremely vicious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yang Xiu, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands!"
"Now, you can try it too."
Facing Yang Di's threat, Yang Xiu's face was expressionless, and his cold voice was devoid of any emotion.
He glanced at Yang Ze coldly and said in a cold voice: "Old guy, I have no enmity with you. I advise you not to stop him anymore, otherwise, I will kill you too."
"I'll kill you too..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt dizzy and almost fainted. Yang Ze was not an ordinary person, he was a master of the seventh level of Yuanwu! Even he didn't take it seriously. This kid Yang Xiu is really terrible.
Already…
Murong Yueguan's eyes wrinkled in the distance. She has the magical eyes that can see most of the treasures in the world. How could she not see that when Yang Xiu said this, there was no fluctuation in his heart. This was definitely not for
It was just a pretense, but it was like a real ultimatum!
"Hmph, you are just a scumbag at the fourth level of Lingwu. I want to see how you can kill me!"
Yang Di snorted heavily and shouted furiously.
"How can I kill you?"
The next moment, Yang Xiu smiled, his smile was extremely cold, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped. Under the purple fire in the sky, the temperature was already rising, but everyone felt a bit of chill in Yang Xiu's laughter!
"It only takes one sword to kill you!"
Yang Xiu's tone was extremely cold, as if he had no emotion at all. As he spoke, he slowly raised the Tiger Roaring Sword. As he raised the sword, the surrounding world suddenly changed. The originally windless world suddenly became violent, and the wind and clouds changed color!
As the strong wind howled, it rushed towards the world where the young man was, blowing up Yang Xiu's long hair.
Someone swallowed hard and said blankly: "One sword? Did I hear it right? He actually said that he would kill Yang Di with one sword!"
The others also looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.
He is only at the fourth level of Lingwu, but he speaks arrogant words. If these words come from other people's mouth, I am afraid no one will believe him, and he will be regarded as a fool.
But these words came from Yang Xiu's mouth.
Everyone began to look forward to it. If Yang Xiu could really kill Yang Di with one sword, the word "Yang Xiu" would be resounding throughout the dynasty!
Countless scorching eyes looked at the battle group!
The young man is wearing a black mysterious robe, holding a roaring tiger sword, standing in the wind and clouds, with a killing sword intent rushing into the sky, and the momentum is like a rainbow!
"You bastard, how dare you speak so harshly! A devil like you will be killed by me!"
The old man beside Yang Di looked cold and angry. He was a powerful seventh-level Yuanwu warrior, but this boy didn't take him seriously at all. He didn't even look at him!
"Die!"
Yang Ze's old face was full of ferociousness, and with a roar, he was about to bully him and fight his way out.
At this moment, a powerful martial arts momentum suddenly came over.
With the emergence of this martial arts momentum, the originally noisy martial arts arena suddenly became quiet. The sky and the earth were as silent as the sky. The purple fire in the sky dissipated and an eternal light returned.
At this moment, it’s as if time has stood still!
But this momentum was not oppressive, and it was not directed at anyone present. It was just a trace of breath that spread, and everyone felt that a god was coming above their heads, and even their breathing became heavy.
"The four elements change the environment!"
Even old Yang Ze had a look of shock on his face. Looking at the old man approaching from the distance, he said in a daze: "God punishes the old man!"
"Senior Tianpu."
Behind him, Yang Di's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly took a step forward, saluting Old Man Tianpu from a distance.
The old man Tianpu appeared among a few people. He just glanced at the two Yang family members in the imperial city, and then came to Yang Xiu under everyone's attention.
"Yang Xiu, Yang Di is a member of the Yang family in the imperial city. If you kill her today, you will definitely be angered by the Yang family in the imperial city. At that time, even if you can handle it alone, what about your sister?"
"The most important thing right now is Ling'er's injury, not revenge."
"As for revenge, Yang Di will participate in the next selection of new disciples of the Qinglong Sect. In the future, even if you two have a life-or-death battle, the victory or defeat will be determined by the support of the Qinglong Sect. The Yang family in the imperial city will not dare to cause trouble for you!"
The old man Tianpu came to Yang Xiu and said calmly.
"Selection of new disciples of Qinglong Sect!"
In the distance, Yang Di snorted heavily, his finger bones kept making sounds, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, very good! It's a good opportunity! Yang Xiu, Qinglong Sect's new disciple selection, I will let you know that there are some people you cannot offend.
It’s worth it!”
Although he wanted to kill Yang Xiu now, he could see that the old man was on the side of Yang Xiu.
The opponent is the master of Qinglong Sect's Heavenly Punishment Peak, and he is also the top martial arts expert in the dynasty. Even the Yang family in the imperial city does not dare to provoke him.
Naturally, he would not challenge the face of the old man Tianpu, so he immediately said harsh words.
"Okay! I'll strike another day with this sword!"
Yang Xiu snorted coldly, the demonic light and evil aura all over his body disappeared, and his true body flashed towards Yang Ling'er.