Perhaps it was when he was almost starving to death in the wilderness, eating dirt to survive, or perhaps it was the night in the Black Mountains when the demons were dancing wildly.
Or maybe it was seeing people dying of hunger everywhere in Deyang Mansion, thousands of miles away without a human being, or maybe it was the time in Lingchi Niewen Cave...
Or maybe it’s the accumulation of what I saw and heard along the way.
In Yang Yu's heart, he had a deep dislike for the Taojun Emperor who had never been masked before, and he was not even aware of it.
Therefore, after this cold sigh, I looked at the 'noble man' in the bronze mirror who was stunned at first, then turned red, and his body was trembling.
He only felt that his depression was gone, and an indescribable sense of joy filled his heart. It seemed that even the true energy traveling throughout his body had become more lively and agile.
However, the huge Wanxiang Mountain was completely silent.
quiet!
Whether it was on the other side of the bronze mirror or on this side, everyone was speechless.
Some people were stunned, some were horrified, some were furious and trembling, but most of them felt their scalps numb and were so horrified that they could not speak.
Not to mention Ren Xiaoxiao and other masters from the East Factory, even on the other side of the bronze mirror, the top two of the Eight Tigers from the two factories were also stunned.
Even if they stomp their feet in Kyoto, these two big men would cause roaring waves. After the huge shock, the first thought that flashed through them was that they couldn't believe their ears.
How many people have they met in the past few decades since they have been in high positions?
Aristocratic families, martial arts sects, young geniuses, old men... There are thousands of kinds of people, and there are many who are rebellious and cruel.
But have I ever seen such a bold person?
Under such huge shock, the two of them didn't even have time to express their anger, they just looked at the noble man in front of them with stiff eyes.
Except for Yang Prison himself, no one could see the expression of this noble man, but the two of them had keen senses and could clearly see the redness on his neck.
Breathing heavily...
"Ren Xiaoxiao!"
Liu Jing almost broke his voice and was extremely angry:
"Are you dead?!"
As the words spread, a roar echoed throughout the Wanxiang Mountain.
"Yang prison!"
Ren Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up, his bronze mirror flying and rolling down behind him, and he scolded angrily:
"You are so brave!"
Extremely shocked and angry!
At this time, Ren Xiaoxiao no longer had any emotions other than 'shock' and 'anger' in his heart.
It’s not that he didn’t know that Yang Yu was bold, it wasn’t that he didn’t know that he was unruly and a mud-legged person who crawled out of the mud. As long as he never bowed down and surrendered, he must be surly and arrogant.
But he never dreamed that he would dare to be so rebellious in the face of Long Live Lord's solicitation.
That is the co-leader of the Ming Dynasty, the Nine-Five Supreme Being, the most noble person in the world.
how dare you?!
Does he have a monstrous liver and gallbladder?!
boom!
Peiran's palm power has already been slapped, and the strength is like the entanglement of yin and yang, layer upon layer, like waves, among which is Ren Xiaoxiao's extremely angry will.
If possible, he would never want to fight the person in front of him. He didn't want to do it before he entered the Shanhe Ranking, and he didn't want to do it after he entered the Shanhe Ranking.
But he had to take action, otherwise, he didn't know what would happen to Yang Prison, but he was afraid that he would end up miserable.
boom!
He emptied the air with one palm and exerted his willful force. In an instant, it was like a hurricane swept through, breaking the stream, blowing down the house, and filling the sky with dust.
Ren Xiaoxiao joined Dongchang halfway, but he didn't learn Dongchang's secret skill, 'Tianwu Zhengang', but he was able to climb from the masters of Dongchang all the way to the second gear position, how could it be easy?
After many years of practice, he has reached the ninth level of the Yin-Yang Grinding skill, and he is just one step away from perfecting the magical skill.
With a palm strike, between Pei Ran's palm strength and his will, it seemed like there was really a slowly rotating large millstone pressing down.
"Yin Yang Grinding."
Facing this palm, Yang Yu's eyes moved, the Yin-Yang millstone in his Dantian jumped violently, and his true energy surged out.
boom!
Just by tiptoeing, gravel and sand within a radius of ten feet or even dozens of feet will rise into the sky.
The huge vibration was transmitted very far, making many Dongchang masters who were kneeling on the ground tremble involuntarily, as if they were electrocuted.
boom!
As he stepped forward, Yang Yu stretched his arms, stretched out his fingers, and then pulled back violently. With this pull, it was as if the entire sky had been torn down by him.
He clenched it fiercely between his five fingers, and then extended his domineering fist, seemingly slowly but quickly, to meet Ren Xiaoxiao's furious Yin Yang Grinding.
The more than half a year in the illusion was not enough for him to make any earth-shattering breakthrough, but it was also enough for him to completely settle the impetuosity after the violent breakthrough.
The blending of Qi and blood is not achieved overnight, nor is the blending of hundreds of meridians.
But after half a year of hard work, he had already figured out the opportunity.
With this punch, the True Gang of the Yuan Dynasty flourished, integrating the Buddha's Elephant Throwing Power, the Old Mother's Shocking Technique of Splitting the Mountain, and the core of the Overlord Fist.
It is driven by ten dragons and ten elephants.
Before the punch came, the air was blasted with thunderous roars, and the ground was torn apart silently.
The fist is like a divine blade, extremely sharp!
Buzz!
The fists and palms met, like a temple bell being struck, a huge buzzer sounded from the sky and the earth at the same time, layer upon layer, setting off a violent wave of air.
"Yang prison!"
In the midst of the storm, Ren Xiaoxiao's face turned red, indignant and angry:
"You are a madman!"
madman.
Apart from this explanation, Ren Xiaoxiao really couldn't understand Yang Yu's motives.
Your Majesty, the leader of a country comes with good intentions. Even if you don't accept it, why should you be so arrogant and leave no room for it?
"Kneel down, it's easy."
Amid the violent explosions of air, Yang Yu's voice was calm and cold enough:
"But can you still stand up?"
Kneeling down is never easy.
Yang Yu has always known that two lives are a human being, but he also knows that once he kneels down, he will never get up again.
Just like Ren Xiaoxiao in front of me, the two people from Dongchang on the other side of the bronze mirror.
Just because he keeps a dog doesn't mean he wants to be a dog.
I didn’t think about it before, I don’t think about it now, and I won’t think about it in the future!
"Ren thought you were a young master, but you turned out to be a arrogant and brainless lunatic!"
With a powerful roar, Ren Xiaoxiao took five steps back. The ground beneath his feet collapsed and cracked, but with a low roar, he stepped forward again:
"Come again!"
The fists and palms collided, causing a harsh explosion of air.
This is the friction between Zhen Gang and the air flow, and it is the violent release of unbearable strength. In just a moment, all the masters of Dongchang who rushed up were forced to retreat involuntarily.
The next moment, Ren Xiaoxiao also began to retreat violently!
Ren Xiaoxiao's red eyes glared, and the huge strength could not be poured out, causing his muscles, bones and skin to explode.
At this moment, he finally felt what Zhang Lingfeng felt that day.
The person in front of me, whether it is true energy or true strength, is actually far inferior to myself, but the huge strength in his body is so powerful that it is beyond imagination.
Driven by such extreme strength, each of his punches and kicks had incredibly huge bonuses.
Can't avoid it, can't stop it either!
The exchange only lasted for three or five moves, but his organs were shaken, and his energy and blood were almost uncontrollable.
To withdraw, you can only withdraw temporarily.
However, his speed was far less than that of the fist that came from the air. In less than a split second, Yang Yushen followed the fist and slammed into Ren Xiaoxiao.
boom!
The earth-shattering explosion was thrown far behind by the two of them.
The expressions of the Dongchang masters changed drastically. They heard bursts of air roar, the flat ground in the mountain was trampled and broken, and the second gear head was pushed sideways and crashed into the mountain!
"Second gear!"
Some people exclaimed, and some people threw swords, but they couldn't catch up.
Yang Yu stepped forward, and wherever his fists were directed, the large millstone trembled and buzzed with strength, and it seemed that it could not bear it.
boom!
Rubbles flew and dust filled the sky. The small mountain of Wanxiang Mountain suddenly shook for an instant, and large rocks rolled down.
With one punch and one collision, Ren Xiaoxiao was embedded deeply into the mountain!
"Yang prison!"
Ren Xiaoxiao screamed in anger, the burning blood energy and Zhen Gang shattered a large amount of mountain rocks, and at the moment when the punch was slightly away, it exploded again.
However, before his momentum reached its peak, there was another earth-shattering thunder in his ears.
Another punch!
It’s still a dominating punch, smash it down!
boom!
The sky-high waves of smoke and dust were swept away in one fell swoop, followed by another tremor of the entire mountain, and even the earth jumped suddenly.
"puff!"
The scream of fright and anger was extinguished by the blood that surged up from his trachea. After this punch, Ren Xiaoxiao felt that the world in front of him was dyed red with blood.
The whole person was like black iron being beaten, shrinking by half a foot, all the closed pores around the body were squeezed open, blood seeped out, it was very miserable.
"you!"
As soon as Ren Xiaoxiao said one word, he was thrown into the mountain, buried in earth and rocks, and knocked unconscious.
call!
During the roar of the air waves, Prison Chief Yang was dancing wildly with his sleeves at an extremely fast speed, moving his fists and feet in the direction. Before long, no one could stand in Wanxiang Mountain anymore.
There was a wailing sound, which seemed to be overwhelming the sound of the howling wind.
It was only then that the bronze mirror, which was blown by the air waves, fell to the ground, and there was no sound of anger in the shining white light.
There was only that cold, extremely angry look.
Before the Taoist temple, Emperor Qianheng's face had lost all trace of waves, and his eyes were frighteningly cold:
"Qingzhou Yang Prison, very good, I remember your name..."
"Did you know that after the results were released, Li Baihu, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, tried his best to persuade him, and then His Majesty agreed to see you..."
Liu Jing's eyes were also cold, and his voice was even colder without any warmth:
"You are a clay-legged fellow, you are a clay-legged fellow after all. You will pay an extremely painful price for your quick words!"
"Actually, it's not like Yang hasn't thought about making excuses with you. With the help of the imperial elixir, the protection can be further improved..."
Yang Prison approached slowly and lowered his head to look at the bronze mirror.
This time, he was condescending. In the bronze mirror, the three important figures thousands of miles away seemed to be less than the size of his feet together:
"But after thinking about it, I feel that this depression in my heart always feels like a lump in my throat..."
"That should have been the wisest choice..."
The old man who was the first to speak out angrily had a gloomy face and was puzzled:
"I'm curious, why don't you do that?"
"For eight years, I practiced martial arts hard, worked hard during the day, took medicinal baths at night, fought with bandits, fought with Liansheng, fought fiercely with soldiers, fought with corrupt officials, and fought to the death with drought demons..."
"For what, I don't remember very well. But at least..."
With footprints in the soil and broken bronze mirrors, Yang Yu walked away with his sleeves fluttering, his robes like flags:
"Not to kneel at your feet!"
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That year, a stream of light rose from the sky and fell to the southeast.
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