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Chapter 535 Call Your Grandpa Out

Tang Feng had just moved, and Yu Yuanxing had already moved.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and countless sword flowers immediately appeared, dazzling under the bright sunshine. With a wave of his hand, the sword energy roared horizontally and swept forward.

Tang Feng ignored the opponent's sword energy, and a layer of light protective energy appeared around him, and he rushed in.

"You are looking for death. You can resist my sword energy with your body!" Yu Yuanxing shouted angrily. With a flick of his wrist, he immediately unleashed his killing move. The cold sword energy made the clothes of everyone around him rattle.

At this moment, Yi Bufan had quietly retreated to the group of young people at the rear.

Many young people present immediately asked: "Who is this, Mr. Yi, who dares to stir up trouble in front of your house?"

Yi Bufan still stared at Tang Feng with his sinister eyes, and snorted coldly: "He's just a kid who doesn't know the heights of the world."

Most of these young people came from other wealthy families in the imperial capital, and they all agreed: "No, if you dare to disrespect the Yi family on the ground of the imperial capital, aren't you asking for death!"

Although according to the current theory, there are still so-called four major families in the imperial capital, everyone knows that this is a thing of the past. The Yi family is almost the only one of the wealthy families in the imperial capital now!

"This boy wants to compete with Mr. Yu's sword with his body alone. I don't know where he got the courage!"

"As a result, I have already predicted that even if this kid doesn't die, he will still be missing arms and legs..."

However, the words stopped abruptly at this point, and a look of horror appeared on everyone's face.

"This... how is this possible!" Many people exclaimed, as if they had seen a ghost. Even Yi Bufan had a look of surprise on his face.

Tang Feng certainly didn't lack any arms or legs. In fact, with Yu Yuanxing's level, even his protective gas shield couldn't be broken.

The force of thunder broke through the opponent's sword energy. He just raised his hand slightly, stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and just pinched them upwards.

Then Yu Yuanxing's sharp and cold green pine sword was caught in his hand.

Yu Yuanxing was stunned, his eyes widened. For a moment, his mind went blank, and it was obvious that he could not recover.

After a long while, he finally shouted in a trembling voice: "You actually passed through my Qingsong Sword Qi like this? Is your body made of iron?"

Subconsciously, he wanted to draw his sword and retreat. After all, as a swordsman, having his sword caught by the opponent was already a humiliation in itself.

However, what made him feel even more humiliated was that he couldn't pull it out. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't break free.

The opponent just held the tip of his sword gently with two fingers, but it seemed as if it had taken root from now on. No matter how lucky he was, his sick sword would not move at all.

"Hurry up and let go..." Yu Yuanxing had never experienced such a shame and humiliation. His dark yellow face was almost red at this time.

Now that he was in full view of everyone, he could feel his face burning, and he wished he had a hole in the ground and crawled into it.

Tang Feng glanced at the sword in his hand, shook his head slightly and sighed: "The sword is indeed a good sword, but the sword technique is not very good."

Before this, the young people around him would definitely think his words were arrogant and ignorant, but now no one can refute it.

Because the man surnamed Tang not only defeated the opponent's sword skills, but he also defeated them completely on the spot in the simplest and most direct way.

There is only one reason why he dares to do this and can do it so fiercely and domineeringly, and that is that this kid is far higher than Yu Yuanxing in terms of strength and realm.

"Who is he? How come I haven't heard of him before with such skills?" At this time, many people looked at Tang Feng in a different way.

However, Yi Bufan's eyes were filled with a kind of cold tranquility at this moment. It seemed that his senior brother, losing to Tang Feng did not surprise him at all.

"Just wait, the fun has just begun." Yi Bufan snorted coldly, the look of resentment in the corners of his eyes getting even worse.

Yu Yuanxing seemed to have calmed down at this time, glared at Tang Feng and shouted: "What do you want, your Excellency?"

Tang Feng didn't answer. He suddenly pinched his two fingers together, and there was a sharp click. The long sword in his hand was immediately broken into two pieces.

At the same time, a violent energy rushed out from Tang Feng's dantian and rushed through the other half of the sword.

Yu Yuanxing's expression suddenly changed. It was only then that he truly felt the terror of the opponent's energy. However, it was obviously too late to retreat at this time.

Rushing with violent energy, there was a loud bang immediately, followed by another clang, and the remaining half of the broken sword in Yu Yuanxing's hand immediately fell to the ground.

And his hand that originally held the sword was no longer able to hang down.

Yu Yuanxing gritted his teeth and reluctantly tried to lift his right hand, but his whole arm was trembling and he could no longer lift it.

His right hand seemed to have been broken off by Tang Feng!

Yu Yuanxing's face turned from red to the color of pig liver. He endured the heartbreaking pain and roared: "You actually, actually disabled my hand?"

As a swordsman, if the hand holding the sword is disabled, it is tantamount to becoming a disabled person!

Tang Feng's face was still calm and he said calmly: "You should be lucky that my follower and your father had a relationship before. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as a useless hand."

When Mao Shiba saw this, he just shook his head secretly and sighed.

On the other hand, Yi Bufan, who was not far away, slowly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of viciousness: "Tang, you are dead now, absolutely dead. Although Yu Yuanxing is an ignorant fool, he

My father, Qing Songzi, is the elder of Wudang Clan!"

"In addition, Yu Yuanxing also has a junior brother, a talented person who is rare to see in a thousand years. His surname is Tang. You will definitely die now!"

Yi Bufan couldn't help but laugh, because until now, his conspiracy had truly succeeded!

Tang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this and shook his head slightly: "This is the so-called martial arts genius exchange meeting. It seems to be nothing more than that. Let's go, Mao Shiba!"

As he spoke, he dropped the half-cut sword in his hand and turned to leave, followed closely by Mao Shiba.

However, Yi Bufan suddenly snorted coldly and shouted: "Tang, are you planning to leave now?"

Tang Feng was already stepping forward when he heard the shout, but he stopped and did not look back. He just said lightly: "You may not know yet, but the reason why I came today is just to give your grandpa some face."

Yi Bufan snorted angrily: "Give my grandpa face? Who do you think you are? You talk so arrogantly, and you don't even know that you are about to die!"

Tang Feng shook his head slightly, sighed slightly, and said: "In that case, go and ask your grandpa to come out. I want to see how I end up dying!"

Yi Bufan snorted and said, "You don't have to be in a hurry to die. My grandpa went to greet the two distinguished guests and will be back soon!"

Just as he was talking, three black luxury cars suddenly drove slowly into the lane ahead.

"It's the special car of Patriarch Yi. He's back!" someone said immediately.

(End of chapter)


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