When Yang Ningchen heard the name of his second brother spoken by Jin Dao in black, his first reaction was that he didn't believe it. This damn Jin Dao in black must have been framed to disrupt the Yang family.

Yang Teng stared blankly at the black-clad golden sword across from him, still thinking in his head, how could it be him.

"Black clothes and golden swords! You can't use such despicable means to sow discord among the Yang family's children. We will never believe your nonsense. Yang Jing is definitely not that kind of person!" Yang Ningchen shouted angrily.

This man in black and golden swords who had been cut into pieces actually said that the person who paid for a killer to assassinate Yang Teng was Yang Jing. How could Yang Ningchen tolerate his nonsense?

Scenes flashed through Yang Teng's mind. He remembered that in that life, it was Yang Jing who invited him to a meeting. He was assassinated on the way and died. Fortunately, he was protected by Emperor's blood and was able to live again.

After being reinstated, the first thing Yang Jing did was to lead people to drive him out of the side courtyard.

From that day on, Yang Jing did so many things against him. Yang Teng originally just thought that Yang Jing had a problem with his character and could not see others being better than him. But now it seems that it is not that simple. Yang Jing really wants to put him in his heart.

Death place.

"Hahaha!" The golden sword in black laughed wildly: "You so-called big families are just a bunch of beasts in disguise. You can do such cruel things to your brothers, but you still find ways to cover it up. I have already named the culprit. As for whether you are the culprit?"

Believe me, that’s your business!”

The man in black raised his golden sword and pointed it at Yang Teng, "If you regret it, you can use the excuse not to believe it."

Yang Teng was about to step forward, but Yang Ningchen stepped forward to stop Yang Teng, "Teng'er, don't believe the nonsense of the golden sword in black. This is his plan to alienate you. Don't fall for his deceit."

Yang Teng had calmed down, and he was sure that it was Yang Jing who hired the black-clothed golden sword to assassinate him.

"Uncle, I'm fine. There are some things that need to be handled by me personally, so you don't have to participate!" Yang Teng's tone was serious and unquestionable.

Yang Ningchen felt awkward because Yang Teng actually spoke to him in such a tone, and there was no trace of his uncle in his eyes.

"Teng'er, let's talk about this later. Let me kill this person who is inciting dissension first!" Yang Ningchen made up his mind to quickly kill this black-clad golden swordsman to prevent him from causing any trouble again.

"Uncle, how can I break my promise? No matter whether this matter has anything to do with my second brother or not, I can't break my promise if I promise to fight this man in black with a golden sword. Please don't worry, I have my own opinion." Yang Teng

He ducked around Yang Ningchen and faced the black-clad golden sword.

"Okay! You are a bit spirited. It's a pity that your cultivation is too poor. You are destined to die in my hands today, and the two hundred thousand taels of silver you took were not in vain." The golden sword in black did not take Yang Teng seriously at all.

Although Yang Teng has now advanced to the physical training stage, he is still much worse than the black-robed golden sword.

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Yang Teng raised his hand and punched him.

There was a sneer on the corner of the black-clothed golden sword's mouth. He knew that Yang Teng would definitely strike first. The golden sword swung and met Yang Teng's fist.

Of course, a fist made of flesh and blood could not withstand this knife. Yang Teng was extremely focused, and his spiritual energy circulated rapidly throughout his body. When he saw the golden knife in black clothes moving, he used his feet to perform the Heavenly Void Step, barely avoiding the knife.

"The speed is good. When your cultivation reaches the ninth level of the body training stage, I really can't do anything to you. But now, you are dead!" The golden sword in black waved his arm rapidly.

A mountain of swords suddenly appeared in front of Yang Teng.

Facing the violent attacks of the black-robed golden sword, Yang Teng dodged again and again, and would never fight head-on with the black-robed golden sword.

Yang Ningchen stared closely at the battlefield. As long as there was a slight crisis in Yang Teng, he would take action immediately. There was no need to pay attention to morality at all when dealing with a killer like the golden sword in black.

"Look at the knife! Where are you hiding!" The black-clothed golden knife's arm shook, golden light exploded, and a golden knife pierced Yang Teng's chest.

He didn't notice that while Yang Teng was dodging, he took out an animal skin from his arms with both hands.

That's when Yang Teng roared: "Look what this is!"

The animal skin held tightly in the palm of his left hand trembled in the wind.

"Huh!" Spiritual energy surged suddenly.

The black-robed golden sword felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Such a strange change made him dare not continue to attack, so he quickly retracted the golden sword to protect his face. Looking carefully, he saw the mountains on the opposite side, and he was actually in the endless mountains.

The breeze blew the pine waves, and the roars of strange beasts could be heard in the distance.

This is the Fenglei Mountains! How could I be in the Fenglei Mountains? The golden sword in black was in a trance for a moment. Wasn't he in a life-and-death fight with Yang Teng in the Colosseum? Why did he end up here?

The black-clothed Golden Saber's head was messy, but he immediately realized that he didn't think about how he came to the Fenglei Mountains. This was a great thing. Doesn't it mean that he was out of danger and no one could find him again.

This feeling of escaping and ascending to heaven is so good. After working as a killer for many years, Black Clothes and Golden Sword only now feels that living is so beautiful.

These consciousnesses only lasted for a moment. Before he could figure out what happened, he heard an explosion above his head.

"Boom!"

The man in black with the golden sword subconsciously raised his head to look. Out of instinctive reaction, he raised the golden sword to resist the attack from above his head.

"Crack!" A bolt of lightning fell rapidly, running through his entire body along with his golden knife.

The golden sword in black didn't react at all. No matter how fast he was, it couldn't be faster than lightning. A numbing sensation made his body tremble, his hair stood up, and his whole body turned black.

What's wrong with me? The golden sword in black clothes is not dead, there is still a trace of consciousness in my mind.

"Bang!" A pair of fists fell on his chest, and the golden sword in black clothes had the last thought: Am I going to die now?

His body flew several feet away, and then hit the solid bluestone ground of the Colosseum with a bang. His limbs were broken into several sections like burnt branches, but no blood flowed out.

Only Yang Ningchen saw all this clearly. He watched the battle nervously from the side, ready to rush forward to replace Yang Teng at any time, but found that Yang Teng raised his hand and a piece of animal skin the size of a palm flew out.

Then the black-clothed golden sword quickly retracted the golden sword, looking blurredly ahead, making neither defensive nor attacking movements.

Then Yang Teng raised his hand again and flew out a piece of animal skin. There was lightning and thunder above the head of the black-clothed golden sword. A bolt of lightning split the body of the black-clothed golden sword to a crisp, leaving only one breath left.

The next step is very simple, Yang Teng kills the black-clothed golden sword with both fists.

Yang Ningchen was completely stunned. What kind of treasure were the two animal skins that Yang Teng flew out with his hand? They actually had such power.

The first one made the black-clothed golden sword bewildered and waiting for death, but the second one actually turned into a thunder and lightning blast that killed the black-clothed golden sword.

"Bah! You dare to fight me alone with this little ability. I really don't know what to say." Yang Teng was extremely relaxed. When he agreed to fight alone with the black-clothed golden sword, he thought of using two runes to deal with the black-clothed golden sword.

knife.

But Yang Teng had never used runes to fight against the enemy, so Yang Teng was not sure whether he could kill the black-robed golden sword, so he secretly told Xiao Hui to be ready to support him at any time.

The effect is surprisingly good, and the two runes are absolutely perfect when used together.

It took a long time for Yang Ningchen to wake up from the shock, "Teng'er, what kind of treasure is this? It can kill the black-clothed golden sword so easily."

Yang Teng looked around and found that many people were paying attention here. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Uncle, this is the life-saving treasure that senior left for me. I didn't expect to use it on this guy today."

Yang Ningchen suddenly realized that only that mysterious senior could obtain such a powerful treasure.

"Uncle, now is not the time to talk about this. Let's go over and help clean up the other black-clothed golden knives as soon as possible." Yang Teng withdrew and ran away.

The loud noise just now spread throughout the Colosseum. Except for Yang Ningchen, no one knew what happened. They just saw a bolt of lightning hitting Yang Teng's opponent, and then Yang Teng defeated the opponent with a punch.

Yang Wudi suppressed the curiosity in his heart, punched one punch after another, and launched a tidal wave of attacks on his opponent.

Yang Ningchen quickly joined the battle, and Yang Teng also joined the battle again with Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin.

As a result, the strength of the two major families suddenly surged, and they quickly suppressed the offensive of the black-clothed and golden swords.

Especially these two powerful beasts, Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin, are simply invincible. Basically, they will kill a member of the Black-clad Golden Sword in three or two attacks.

Yang Teng did not use the runes again. Under the protection of the two strange beasts, he let go of his hands and feet to attack, using various boxing, fingering, and leg skills one by one.

The battle continued for another half an hour, and only the masters of the two major families were left among the monks standing in the Colosseum.

Those who fell in a pool of blood were all members of the Black-Clothed Golden Sword, and no master from the two major families was killed by the Black-Clothed Golden Sword.

Two people from the Wang family were seriously injured and three were slightly injured.

The situation on the Yang family's side was much better. Yang Teng took Xiao Hui and Xiao Jin to join the battle. The first to support was his own family. After killing all his family's opponents, he attacked the black-clothed Jin who was fighting with the Wang family.

The knife attacks.

As a result, all the members of the Yang family who participated in the war were unscathed, but a few of the diners were panting from exhaustion and needed a good rest after returning.

Yang Wudi's old face beamed with joy. Today's battle went so smoothly, it was completely beyond his expectation.

After confirming the elimination of the black-clad golden sword, Yang Wudi thought a lot and was ready to accept the necessary casualties.

The current situation is completely different from what he expected. Speaking of which, all of this should be attributed to Yang Teng.

There were five or six black-clothed golden knives who died at the hands of Yang Teng and the two strange beasts, accounting for almost one-third of the total number of black-clothed golden knives.

It was this tilt in strength that led to the rapid destruction of the Black Clothed Golden Sword.

Yang Wudi took out a jade bottle and threw the spirit-gathering pill inside to a few overworked diners, "Take it quickly to replenish your spiritual energy."

A middle-grade spirit-gathering pill! These disciples immediately burst into tears of gratitude. The owner of the house was so kind to them that he even took out a middle-grade spirit-gathering pill to replenish their spiritual energy.

In fact, there is absolutely no need for this. Now that the battle is over, if you go back and rest for a few days, the consumed spiritual energy will be replenished.

"Master Yang, please see if you can lend me a few middle-grade wound-healing pills first. I will send someone to send you the money as soon as I get back. Someone here is seriously injured and we can't delay it any longer."

Wang Shian said to Yang Wudi in a negotiating tone.

"It's easy to say, you and I will work together to eradicate the black-clothed golden sword. Everyone has contributed, so why worry about it." Yang Wudi took out another jade bottle.
Chapter completed!