Yang Tian's sword energy had an invincible edge and slashed hard at Zhao Si.
At this time, a startled and angry sound came from in front of the door.
"you dare!"
A powerful breath rushed over,
He condensed the golden energy to protect Zhao Si. He wanted to keep Zhao Si.
Zhao Si was overjoyed when he saw this and said: "Martial Master."
The person who came was none other than the Xiantian realm master that Fang Wendong had recently attracted, Wu Yang!
He was already middle-aged, and his body exuded powerful fluctuations. He entered the house in a flash and opened a defensive light curtain for Zhao Si, hoping to stop Yang Tian's attack.
"break!"
Yang Tian shouted angrily, and his ten-meter sword energy instantly tore apart Wu Yang's hastily exerted powerful energy.
Wu Yang's face was ugly, this sword energy was so sharp that it actually threatened him.
He quickly dodged, but Zhao Si behind him was shocked when he saw this, and shouted in horror: "No!"
However, it was too late to say anything at this time. Although he tried his best to dodge, his legs were still cut off.
Blood spattered out in an instant. Zhao Si lay on the ground and kept wailing. The blood kept pouring out, forming a pool of blood on the ground.
Everyone closed their eyes and didn't dare to look anymore.
Apart from Zhao Si's wail, there was no sound in the field.
In just a moment, Zhao Si's breath and voice gradually became fainter.
Everyone knew that Zhao Si would not survive, Yang Tian had gotten into a big trouble this time, and there was no way he could get out of Fengmanlou.
"How brave you are to take action in front of me."
Wu Yang is in the Xiantian realm, so he naturally has his arrogance.
He comes from out of town and was once the king and hegemon in one place.
Now in the capital, he is equally invincible.
The boy in front of him dared to despise his majesty. He really didn't know how to live or die.
Yang Tian snorted disdainfully: "You're just an ant, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, who gave you the courage?"
"What did you say?"
Wu Yang's aura suddenly burst out, and he said coldly: "If I don't kill you today, how can I save my face?"
Having said that, we should take action directly.
Yang Tian looked cold.
Even the strongest people at the peak of the Xiantian realm dare not act arrogantly in front of him. He is just entering the Xiantian realm for the first time and he really wants to die.
Just as Yang Tian was mentioning the immortal energy around him, someone suddenly shouted at the door: "Stop!"
Wu Yang originally had hundreds of attacking sword energy condensed all over his body. After hearing this voice, he slowly stopped his hand, looked at the person who came and said, "Mr. Fang!"
The person who came was none other than Fang Wendong.
His face was equally as gloomy as water. Looking at the dying Zhao Si, his fists were clenched.
Fang Wendong looked at Yang Tian, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Yang, Zhao Si has followed me through life and death. Why did he offend you? Do you want to put him to death?"
Yang Tian said coldly: "He deserves to die."
Wu Yang snorted angrily and said, "In that case, I also say you deserve to die."
Having said that, just as he was about to take action, Fang Wendong quickly stopped him and said, "Martial master, don't be impulsive."
When Zhao Si saw Fang Wendong arriving, his pale face turned rosy as if he were reflecting back on the light.
Fang Wendong hurriedly stepped forward, only to hear Zhao Si speak with difficulty: "Avenge me."
After saying this, he became silent again, tilted his head, and died immediately.
Fang Wendong clenched his fists and looked at Yang Tian coldly: "He deserves to die? I don't accept the explanation you gave me. Zhao Si has followed me through life and death for so many years. How dare you ignore my existence and kill him?"
Yang Tian said indifferently: "Your dog was left unleashed and bit someone. Why should I go through you to kill him? Also, your discipline does not hurt me. I just said that I would break your legs. You can break them yourself."
This matter has been revealed, if you insist on letting me take action, it will not be a matter that can be solved by simply breaking two legs."
With one sentence, everyone gasped.
"Oh my God, has this kid lost his mind and gone crazy? How dare he say this in front of Fang Wendong?"
"Fang Wendong is the real boss in the entire Beicheng District. He has many subordinates, both black and white, and is worth billions of assets. He even has strong connections in the officialdom."
"The most important thing is that a few years ago he made a name for himself here with a knife. His martial arts skills are not weak. No one has dared to challenge him for three years. This kid actually threatened to let him break his legs. Do you really not want to live?
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Everyone is not optimistic about Yang Tian.
Because nearly a hundred people have arrived one after another from Fang Wendong's side, and have surrounded the entire Fengman Building, and there is also a powerful innate realm warrior, Yang Tian cannot escape even if he has wings.
Not only everyone, but also Fang Wendong was shocked by Yang Tian's arrogance.
Then he said with cold eyes: "Yang Tian, do you still think I am the same person before? The reason why you are crazy is because you are a Xiantian realm practitioner. I also have a strong Xiantian realm person here. Even though
It doesn’t matter that you are extremely talented and have such cultivation at such a young age, you will never be able to defeat a martial artist."
Yang Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this what you rely on to dare to act arrogantly in front of me?"
Hearing this, Wu Yang stepped forward and shouted: "You dare to look down on me, this junior who doesn't know how to live or die?"
Yang Tian sneered and said: "So what if I despise you? Beings stronger than you are all defeated by me. They are in the early stages of the innate realm and are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."
"You kid is looking for death!"
Wu Yang could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and he shouted: "Tian Yang Palm."
I saw a palm print appear out of thin air, as big as a millstone, with hot pure Yang energy, and slapped hard at Yang Tian.
"Sword killing style!"
Yang Tian used his sword skills to easily break Wu Yang's attack.
Wu Yang's expression changed.
"How can it be?"
This is his most proud move. Even those who are one level higher than him, even those in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm can only take shelter temporarily. Who is this young man in front of him? Can he break his attack so easily?
Not only him, but everyone else felt incredible.
Although the battle between the two lasted only a moment, the air waves emitted by the collision made their cheeks hurt.
This level of fighting has already made them feel scared.
So those people retreated one after another, leaving enough space for Yang Tian and Wu Yang.
Wu Yang stared at Yang Tian coldly. At this time, Fang Wendong also stood up and stood in front of Wu Yang.
Yang Tian was not afraid at all. He said to Lin Wu: "Take the people and leave through the back door. Leave this place to me."
Lin Wu knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then be careful."
With that said, he stood up with difficulty and quickly led a few people out of the door.
And Fang Wendong's group of men also rushed over.
All of them had fierce looks on their faces.
"Yang Tian, don't even think about walking out of here today."
Fang Wendong spoke coldly.
When Yang Tian heard this, he suddenly laughed.
"You are just a bunch of little bastards. If I hadn't been scrupulous in front of my friends just now and didn't want to be so bloody, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."
"What a loud tone."
Wu Yang snorted angrily and said, "Then let me test how capable you are."
As he spoke, he suddenly shouted: "Qiankun Yijian."
Wu Yang used all the energy in his body to condense it.
The entire body of the sword has mysterious patterns, and you can feel the heavy and desolate atmosphere from above.
It is a heavy sword without an edge, but its power can overwhelm those who have cultivated in the late Xiantian realm. It is half an ancient forbidden art.
This is an ancient forbidden technique that has been passed down from his family for hundreds of years. He is the only one to refine it, and he can kill the enemy every time he makes a move without any mistakes.
However, this time, he was disappointed.
Because he met Yang Tian.
Seeing Wu Yang's moves coming, Yang Tian smiled disdainfully.
Then a scarred spiritual sword appeared on the palm of his hand.
"Cross Sky-Breaking Slash!"
The bright sword light seemed to be able to pierce everyone's eyes.
Yang Tian poured all his immortal energy into this immortal skill this time. The majestic pressure made Fang Wendong's group of men turn pale with fear, and their whole bodies were trembling with fear.
The powerful energy fluctuations made them almost smell the breath of death.
"kill!"
Wu Yang's Qiankun Sword is equally powerful, but compared with Yang Tian's Cross Breaking Heavenly Immortal, it is not even a bit inferior.
Finally, the two collided fiercely, causing a shocking wave of air.
The entire Fengmanlou was a wooden fifth floor with luxurious decoration. However, after this attack, it was completely destroyed.
The Cross Sky-breaking Slash is an immortal skill, its power is only half a point weaker than the Three Thousand Thunder Jue. Under this immortal skill that can break the sky, Wuyang Qiankun's sword was cut into pieces, and with the remaining power, it fiercely moved towards
Wu Yang attacked.
"No!"
There was a look of horror on his face, and he kept retreating, but the Cross Sky Breaking Slash had locked him, and all the defenses he had gathered were shattered in an instant.
"You dare to kill me?"
The veins on Wu Yang's forehead were exposed, and he clenched his fists. He kept retreating and yelled at Yang Tian: "My senior brother is..." (To be continued)
