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Chapter 1067: Descendants of Wang Xue

He is too arrogant and conceited to follow his senior brother.

He wanted to come forward in person and severely trample this young man, whom he considered a servant, under his feet.

His name is Zhao Yang.

A new disciple of this generation of Taixu Sect.

Good qualifications.

At only seven or eight years old, he has already reached the Qi Transformation Realm and is the future genius of the sect.

He has been pampered since childhood.

A little older than Shi Yan, but quite disdainful of this young man.

"good!"

"I'll fight you!"

Shi Yan gritted his teeth, eyes burning with anger.

As he breathed, his body stirred, and there were faint ancient lines that intertwined and shimmered.

That is the ancient pattern of immortality.

In one day, everyone in Shicun was practicing. He worked the hardest and had actually condensed a complete ancient pattern.

"Interesting, you can actually condense ancient patterns!"

"It seems that this lowly village is hiding something from us, junior brother, don't show mercy!"

"Suppress him first!"

The long-haired young man spoke coldly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang!" Zhao Yang smiled confidently, "Kill a mere Hundred Refiners Realm like a dog!"

He took one step forward.

The breath shook, and the true energy rolled, covering the body like a magic weapon.

boom!

After punching out, Taixu Qi surged in both hands.

Seeing this, Shi Yan took a step forward and also punched him hard.

He has no martial arts skills.

He doesn't know any skills, only his physical body is vibrating and roaring.

Boom!

Fist bump.

In an instant, dust swirled, and Shi Yan's figure retreated dozens of steps.

The ancient lines in his body flickered.

The realm of the fifth and sixth levels of Hundred Refiners is already extraordinary at this age, but compared with Zhao Yang, the gap is too big.

"See, this is the difference between you and me!" Zhao Yang smiled confidently.

"I haven't used all my strength yet, but you are already unable to compete!"

"Without three moves, I can kill you, but you are powerless and cannot be my opponent!"

His palm was like a knife, and his true energy swirled around it.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he rushed towards Shi Yan. The former was at a very high level and had mastered various martial arts, which were extremely complicated, while the latter was just a simple cultivation, martial arts, and technique, with no skills at all.

They are all fighting with their passion.

puff!

Shi Yan vomited blood and flew backwards again.

His bones roared, and the ancient patterns in his body flashed.

There was a bone-crushing scar on his chest, but it healed in the next moment.

Ancient patterns shine.

The power of immortality is intertwined with the body.

He was severely injured, but after healing, it seemed that his own strength was also improving rapidly.

"Roar!"

Shi Yan let out a roar, completely fearless of life and death.

Dou rushes out.

The momentum was too overwhelming, there was no skill, only boundless anger and murderous intent.

Zhao Yang was stunned. He kept moving and using his martial arts skills to blast Shi Yan away again.

but.

With constant fighting.

He discovered a horrifying fact.

I can't kill this boy myself!

No matter how many times he was blasted away or how injured he was, he seemed to be reborn with a flash of ancient marks in his eyes. His eyes were red, like an angry beast, glaring powerfully, and his power was even more terrifying.

Constantly charging and killing.

Boom boom boom!

The dust was rolling, and every time Shi Yan was knocked out, the potential in his body seemed to be stimulated.

He flew upside down again and again and struck again and again.

Every punch was powerful and heavy.

till the end.

He could even withstand a blow. He was no longer directly knocked out like before, severely injured and vomiting blood. This young man had a kind of character that was extremely tough.

In conjunction with the ancient scriptures of immortality.

Extremely ferocious.

Not afraid of life and death, so you can be invincible!

boom!

Finally, Shi Yan took a step forward, held Zhao Yang's hand knife, and at the cost of having his chest pierced, he punched Zhao Yang hard in the face.

In an instant.

Zhao Yang's entire face was distorted.

His body flew upside down, his nose collapsed, his face was blurred and covered in blood.

"ah!"

"I want you to die!"

Zhao Yang was angry. He was actually injured by a warrior in the Hundred Refining Realm!

As soon as his body moved, he became extremely ferocious, and his hands were disillusioned, as if they were pointing directly at Taixu.

"Taixu ancient method!"

He held it with both hands, as if they were changing in an illusion, and there were countless overlaps between the fist prints and the palm prints.

In situ.

Shi Yan's eyes were firm and even revealed a fierce light.

"kill!"

He was furious, as if furious.

His body was covered in blood, and a big hole appeared in his chest, but a second ancient pattern intertwined with it.

A loud roar.

Like a giant beast in the mountains, it doesn't have any skills or rules. He only knows a little.

Kill kill kill!

The fist seals and palms fell across the air, driving straight in.

Let your Taixu power be at your disposal.

He only had one punch and one palm, and the ferociousness of his attack was so shocking that even Senior Brother Wang was stunned.

Just a moment.

He was covered in injuries.

On the body, there are holes blasted out by the Taixu force, all of which are extremely transparent.

but.

He just won't die.

Taixu was so stubborn and his vitality was immortal. He finally found an opportunity and rushed past Taixu. He punched Zhao Yang in the face again.

The latter was shocked.

He was instantly dizzy before his eyes. Without giving him a chance to react, Shi Yan, covered in blood, rushed over and pinned him down, his eyes red with anger.

Fists fell like rain.

Bang bang bang!

The entire mountain village echoed with the terrifying sounds of countless fists falling!


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