Martial Peak Chapter 529: Has been hit
In front of Yang Zhao, the crow is silent.
Countless eyes are staring at Yang Kai, and their expressions are extremely exciting.
The shock of Yang Kai this time promotion to everyone is simply beyond words.
Everyone has a huge doubt. Looking at Yang Kai, he looks dull.
Promote Divine Movement Boundary, can pulling produce a vision of heaven and earth like the advent of catastrophe? An martial artist that has just broken through to Divine Movement Boundary and developed own Consciousness Sea, can it have such a strong and substantial Divine Consciousness power?
People who see all of this can hardly understand.
First Young Master Liu Qingyao, which has always been the oldest in China, finally smiled bitterly. He found that Yang Kai at the moment gave him a tremendous pressure, which gave him a mood that he could not fight with. It seems to rely on the current strength of own. , Not even qualified to touch him clothes.
With a bitter expression, Liu Qingyao whispered to Yang Wei standing next to him: "Young Master, you're right, your family's Old Nine achievement is much greater than mine."
After speaking, he shook his head again, "What a monster!"
Yang Wei with a face of proudly look.
The strong men of Eight Great Families frowned, their expressions were as solemn as ever.
If they didn't know that Yang Kai had just broken through to Divine Movement Boundary 1-layer, and even couldn't see his depth, the tyrannical Divine Consciousness power cut off everyone's spying, and this discovery made them startled.
Being able to isolate their snoops shows that the Divine Consciousness power of Yang Kai at the moment is not worse than them, at least it is half a catty, or even a little stronger.
How did you do that?
How about practice?
Each of them is over a hundred years old, practice Divine Consciousness has countless years, but now compared with the power of Divine Consciousness, it is comparable to a young man less than 20 years old.
No matter who the eight people are, they can't help but feel a sense of shame.
"This kid is a human or a demon now, I think Brother Yang should be able to see it?" Ling Taixu sneered Yang Liting with a smile.
Yang Kai At this moment, the aura on his body is plain and unremarkable, there is no True Yuan fluctuations flowing out, and there is no previous state full of evil spirits, his eyes are clear. Black and white is clear, but it is normal but -- except for his very abnormal power.
If the stigma of leaving the fire Become Devil is still on his head, Yang Liting is really blind.
cold snort, Yang Liting said: "Now he can recover his mind, maybe it is just luck. One day he will not be able to control the power of own. At that time, Hugh Old Man will be merciless!"
Say, turn it into a flowing light, and rush towards location/position of Seal Temple.
He doesn't want to stay anymore. As Yang Family's Supreme Elder, this time has a feeling of being a big villain.
He is only for the sake of family honor. He doesn't want Yang Family to show demons, but he can't clean up the portal, but he is disgusted by many people.
Yang Liting is even better. There is also some imbalance!
As soon as Yang Liting left, the other seven people left without reason.
Qiu Daoren frowned at Yang Kai before leaving, and said lightly: "Stop practice Evil Art."
The fat old man also warned Yang Kai: "obediently, practice Evil Art is not good for you. With your aptitude, practice and any Cultivation Technique, there will be great future, there is no need to pursue some quick methods."
The fat old man apparently thinks that Yang Kai is so powerful at a young age. It's because of practice Evil Art.
Although this is not the case, he is kind in the end, Yang Kai can only nod his head gently without explaining anything.
He doesn't have practice and Evil Art, and the evil energy in his body is only because of Unyielding Golden Body.
Not to mention. He didn't want to divide clear into good and evil, that's just that everyone's way is different!
Power is always from own practice. Where is this power used? Is the most important.
"Yang Kai, congratulations." Qiu Yimeng came forward with a smile on his face. He said.
The others also hurried forward, a congratulation sounded.
Yang Kai looked at everyone with a smile and said earnestly, "Thank you."
Even in the promotion, the consciousness is not very clear, Yang Kai can detect what people are doing for own. In the face of Yang Kai's thanks, everyone feels comfortable.
Looking over the crowd, Yang Kai rushed to eight Blood Servant and nodded slightly.
The eight Blood Servants who were prestigious, overweening arrogance, were all pale at this moment and their blood was fuming.
This is the price of Wild Tyrant Blood Technique! Although they paid a great price and finally failed to fight with Yang Liting and others, but that hesitates is not a tough stance to guard Yang Kai in the end, but it has played a significant role.
If they don't behave that hard, Yang Liting and others will not give in.
Even though weak, the eight Blood Servant still smiled happily.
Finally, Yang Kai is geared towards Ling Taixu and Meng Wuya, and a respectful gift: "Grand Teacher, Treasurer Meng!"
"Get up." Ling Taixu reached out and stroked his long beard and said, "You're safe."
Treasurer Meng snorted softly: "You stinky boy, don't bother Old Man in the future."
"It must be." Yang Kai nodded again and again, this section of time also troubled Meng Wuya many times, making him really feel guilty.
Turning to Ling Taixu, Yang Kai asks: "Grand Teacher isn't gone?"
Yang Kai never knew Ling Taixu was hidden in War City, nor did he know when he came. I'm afraid that only Meng Wuya knows a little bit about it. time is so long without his half-tone audio. Seeing now, Yang Kai is also relieved.
Ling Taixu nodded: "I have no plans to leave for now."
"That's good." Yang Kai laughed. "disciple also found them Su Yan a few days ago. I'm afraid they can reach War City in a few days. If you are here, then I can rest assured. High Heaven Pavilion's disciple, ok It ’s up to you to teach. "
"Don't be afraid of my shit, Old Man stayed with Elder Brother Meng." Ling Taixu smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Qiu Yimeng, and suddenly said: "I remember your girl's aura, it is you who set fire to others On my Sect. "
Aunt Qiu Yimeng, anxious to find a hole to drill down. In a hurry, she pulled Luo Xiaoman over and blushed, "She has a share too!"
Luo Xiaoman is crying ...
For a while, I was at a loss.
Ling Taixu laughed and didn't mean to pursue further. Qiu Yimeng realized that the other party didn't plan to find own at all. It was just a casual talk.
Yang Kai chuckled made a sound, turned his head and glanced not far away, took a deep breath said: "Second Brother. Farewell."
There, Yang Zhao's face was ashamed, as if he had lost his soul and remained indifferent. Until the men and women on Yang Kai all left, he did not respond.
Yang Wei glanced at him. Slowly shook his head. I knew in my mind that Old Second was hit a little bit badly this time, and I was afraid that I would not be able to accept the this kind of results for a while.
Nan Sheng, Xiang Chu, he couldn't keep it. Yang Kai is right in front of his Mansion, killing the two people in front of him.
This is second. The personality charm and potential of Old Nine this time are the most sensible to terrifying.
It's hard to be alone. Countless people are in their prime, who can do it? Even in the face of the strong Divine Movement above, those people have not flinched from start to finish!
The Yang Zhao government martial artist will not pay to Yang Zhao to this extent, Yang Wei thinks that own Mansion is impossible.
this time was not only hit by Yang Zhao, Yang Wei was also severely hit, but by comparison, his bearing capacity was pretty good, at least it did not directly collapse.
This Fight for Succession ... is it necessary to continue? Yang Wei always has a determined look. Suddenly confused.
It took eight or nine months. From now on, whether it is personal means, strength aptitude, or interpersonal relationships. All are Old Nine far ahead.
Other brothers are not qualified to compare with him at all.
Perhaps, in initial-stage, the brothers are still ahead of Yang Kai. Better than him, more martial artist gathered than him. But with the passage of time, his Mansion has grown into a behemoth. Under his leadership, those martial artist have unrivalled cohesion!
Yang Family, it is exactly this kind of people who need to come to Manager.
Under the current this kind of environment and strength comparison, Fight for Succession does not really need to continue.
With a sigh, Yang Wei suddenly felt a little discouraged, and said something to Liu Qingyao, and hurried away with Blood Servant of own.
"Second Young Master, come back to the house!" The person who had previously challenged Tang Yuxian with a Blood Servant pursed his lips and comforted him.
Yang Zhao was motionless and pale.
"Second Young Master, this time Fight for Succession, please forgive me for not participating anymore." A young man, complexion, was struggling and went to Yang Zhao and said with shame.
Nan Sheng and Xiang Chu only hurt the Yang Kai members, and they were killed stubbornly. What else did Fight for Succession participate in? Who dares to fight Yang Kai again?
two Blood Servant looked cold, and was about to anger, but suddenly he put up with it.
From their standpoint, two Blood Servant can also understand how difficult it is for them to make a this kind of choice. After paying such a long time for time, I withdrew at this last moment. Not only did I not get any benefits, but I was even burdened with infamy, but compared with the life of own, what did these count?
two Blood Servant can look down on their weakness, but can't openly accuse them of falling down the rocks, and in the case of Yang Zhao so down, they choose to leave him.
"Farewell." The man finished speaking, and remained without a face, leading the men and women own in a hurry to leave.
"Second Young Master, sorry, we can't participate anymore." Another stepped forward and pleaded guilty before leaving.
Within less than a cup of tea, the martial artist power of Yang Zhao Mansion has shrunk greatly, and it has gone about halfway.
Every power greets Yang Zhao before leaving, but he doesn't say a word, and doesn't seem to hear it.
"Who else is going to leave? Go and hurry!" One of them, Blood Servant, forbeared his anger, and said coldly.
Several more hesitates indeterminate forces left.
"Are you leaving?" two Blood Servant glanced at everyone, looking at cold and severe.
Everyone stood upright.
"Okay." The two Blood Servant nodded slightly, and a look of satisfaction sprang up from his face, which also meant something to those who were willing to stay.
But Yang Zhao still looks like that.