"Why should I be surprised?" Yang Huang said nonchalantly: "Ever since the elders discussed sending me and two of them out to find you, I knew this was a murderous plot against me."
"Oh?" Feng Zheng's eyes flickered and he said coldly.
Yang Huang said calmly: "I think your masters are all worried that I will cause trouble for you in the battle of heaven and earth, so they conspired to send me out and let you gather together to kill me, so that you can know who I am and who I am."
I don’t know, solve my threat to you, right?”
"Boy, since you know this, why do you still come out?" He Fangchichi asked.
Yang Huang smiled and immediately asked: "Can I refuse?"
Tiesanfeng snorted: "Yes, this is the majority opinion of the elders. You have no choice."
Yang Huang nodded and said: "That's true, and I don't care."
"Boy, what did you say?" Feng Zheng's expression changed and he glared at Yang Huang.
Yang Huang repeated calmly: "I told you, I don't care either."
"Boy, you are really crazy!" He Fang snorted and looked at Yang Huang fiercely: "Today, you have to pay the price for your madness."
"Really?" Yang Huang put his hand on the snake swallow and sneered: "In that case, what are you waiting for?"
His grip on the sword seemed casual, but his whole body immediately exuded a majestic aura that penetrated people's hearts.
Feng Zheng and the other three couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously and drew their weapons at the same time.
"This kid has some evil eyes. Please be careful not to fall into his trap." Feng Zheng gritted his teeth, then swung his sword and stabbed Yang Huang from the side.
"Come together!" Tie Sanfeng shouted, and the spear danced, like a dragon emerging from the water, with a powerful spear force, and rushed towards Yang Huang from behind.
He Fang almost made a mistake with both swords at the same time, attacking Yang Huang from the other side.
When three first-class disciples join forces, their power is greater than that of one elder.
But Yang Huang didn't seem to be in a hurry. He mentioned the Thousand Miles of Wind Control technique, and he was like a whirlwind, and he escaped from the gap between the three weapons in the blink of an eye.
All of this is done lightly and seems effortless.
Feng Zheng and the other three were shocked and angry, and quickly gathered together.
"This kid is not simple, everyone, please be careful!" Feng Zheng looked at Yang Huang coldly, his eyes shining with shock and anger.
Yang Huang smiled and said: "Yes, it's really hard to tell who will kill whom. If you are not careful, I will kill you."
Tie Sanfeng snorted: "Boy, there are three of us, can you kill us? Come and die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his spear, picked up a huge spear, and stabbed Yang Huang head-on.
"Chichi! Chichi!"
The sharp gunfire was as fast as a flowing arrow, shooting into the air with a terrifying sound.
"snort!"
Yang Huang snorted coldly, waved Snake Swallow with his right hand, and slashed at the spear head. At the same time, with his left hand, he struck out with a Thunderbolt Fire Fist.
"when!"
"boom!"
The sword and the spear clashed violently, and were knocked backwards at the same time. Yang Huang's men rushed forward with all their strength, and the fiery fist struck Tiese Sanfeng's chest.
"What?"
Tie Sanfeng's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Huang in disbelief. He was Bai Yong's proud disciple. His cultivation level was unparalleled by few among his peers, and his Yuan Jin was extremely powerful.
However, in this head-on confrontation with Yang Huang, he had no chance of winning. What's more terrible is that Yang Huang actually has such a strong ability to fight back, which is something Tie Sanfeng never expected.
Tie Sanfeng was horrified and stepped back desperately, trying to avoid this violent counterattack.
But Yang Huang's fist came faster than he imagined. In almost a blink of an eye, he drove straight through the door of the Iron Sanfeng Cave and hit him hard on the chest.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken bones echoed loudly from Tiesanfeng's chest.
Yang Huang's Thunderbolt Fire Fist only used 50% of his Yuan Jin, but the hot power was indestructible. Tie Sanfeng's ribs were broken into countless pieces.
"ah!"
Tie Sanfeng let out a scream and fell back weakly. He was already outgoing too much air but not taking in enough air.
"I told you to be careful, otherwise it will be hard to tell who will kill whom, but you just didn't listen. Do you regret it now?" Yang Huang blew his fist, shook his head and sighed.
"Triathlon!"
"Bastard! Come together and kill him!"
Although He Fang and Feng Zheng were following Tie Sanfeng, they did not take action together. They thought that with Tie Sanfeng's cultivation, even if they could not defeat Yang Huang, they could still entangle him.
Who would have thought that in just one fight, not only would the winner be decided, but life and death would also be decided.
Feng Zheng and He Fang didn't dare to be careless again and immediately attacked Yang Huang from the left and right.
"Be careful not to look him in the eyes!"
Feng Zheng still thought that Tie Sanfeng was bewitched by Yang Huang's weird eyes and was easily killed, so he started yelling.
"That's right. If you want to kill people, it's not enough to simply set up a trap. You must have a correct attitude." Yang Huang said he was not in a hurry, and he was also calm and unhurried.
"Dang Dang! Dang Dang!"
In the dense sound of weapons clashing, three figures moved and jumped, the weapons passing each other at extremely fast speeds.
Looking from a distance, you can only see three wind-like figures intertwined, their weapons flashing like lightning, sometimes circling, sometimes quickly separating, changing rapidly, making people feel more thrilling at first sight.
In just a short period of time, the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves.
Judging from the weapon moves, Yang Huang's Thunder Slash swordsmanship is far less sophisticated than Feng Zheng's swordsmanship and He Fang's double-sword swordsmanship, but the Yuan Jin on his Snake Swallow is so powerful that he can wield it in just one swing.
Build an invisible Great Wall.
No matter how sophisticated your moves and attack methods are, once you get close to the protective Great Wall, your moves will become stagnant and it will be difficult to make any progress.
At first glance, Feng Zheng and He Fang seemed to have the advantage, and their attacks continued, but inside they were extremely frightened. They didn't understand why the power of their moves was greatly reduced as soon as they got close to Yang Huang, and the angle of attack also completely changed.
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"How could this boy... his Yuan Ti cultivation become so powerful in such a short period of time?" Feng Zheng knew more about Yang Huang than anyone else, so he was even more shocked inside.
As for Yang Huang, although he was on the defensive, he moved every move calmly and effortlessly without any sense of stagnation. It looked like he was practicing moves with the two of them.
"He Fang, let's fight!"
Feng Zheng roared loudly, danced his long sword, brought out a bright sword light, and struck Yang Huang with his head covered in the face.
He knew that if he continued to fight like this, the situation would only get worse. To reverse the situation, he could only fight with all his strength while Yang Huang had not exhausted all his energy.