The richest man starts from check-in

Chapter 509 The Power of Reiki

Everyone in the Mao family was afraid, while everyone in the Tang family was joking.

The eldest grandson Tang Feihu has a very high status in the Tang family, even the third uncle Tang Gaoxuan who is beside him has to respect him.

Just because Tang Feihu has excellent bones and bones, he is an eternal genius who practiced ancient martial arts. His outstanding talent is the hope of the Tang family, so the Tang family will cover up and condone him when he does evil.

Not to mention the same age, even some elders in the Tang family are not Tang Feihu's opponents.

So everyone in the Tang family has nothing to fear!
"Boy, don't you talk about aura? Then I'll show you what aura is!"

Tang Feihu smiled jokingly, and shook the long sword in his hand, a faint white brilliance lingered on the surface of the sword.

He jumped up and rushed over quickly, "One move can kill you!"

"There is spiritual energy on that sword, Wang Ye be careful..." Mao Xun'er shouted loudly.

Wang Ye had already discovered that the strange pale white brilliance on the sword, his eyes were fixed on it, this was the first time he saw real aura, and it was the aura released outside.

This time I came to the Mao family in the Moku mountain range, and asked Mao Xun'er a lot about Gu Wu on the way.

Let him know that in the Moku Mountain Range, only some long-established and well-established families possess the special cultivation secrets of the ancient martial arts, which can truly absorb the spiritual energy into the body for cultivation, and can release the spiritual energy to the outside, which greatly improves the spiritual energy. fighting power.

As for families like their Mao family, there are still many families in the middle and outer areas of the Moku Mountain Range. Here they can only rely on a relatively strong aura to prolong their lifespan slightly longer than ordinary people.

The long sword was approaching rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed through Wang Ye's mind.

Tang Feihu thought that Wang Ye was stunned by his aura, poked a grin, and the tip of the sword went straight to Wang Ye's throat.

Just when the long sword was approaching, everyone was surprised to see that Wang Ye made an astonishing move, which was not only amazing, but also a stupid move. He even stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword.

"Fuck you, idiot!"

"Are you courting death? Empty hands and empty swords?!"

"Just with this IQ, can Tang Hao be beaten like that?"

Tang Gaoxuan glared at the unrestrained Tang family and hurriedly shut up.

He frowned and looked at Wang Ye, already aware of the specialness of the other party.

Snapped!
With bare hands, Wang Ye held the blade of the long sword in his palm, and he was sensing the so-called aura.

As soon as he picked it up, the restless energy on the sword was something he had never been in contact with before. It was like turbulent rivers, seas and lakes, which would swarm out at any time, causing devastating damage.

"What a weird feeling! Is this the so-called aura? No wonder, those families prefer to live in seclusion in the mountains."

While Wang Ye was enjoying the subtlety of the aura, Tang Feihu, who was a little surprised, suddenly grinned.

"Stupid guy, go to hell!"

His arm trembled and the blade trembled.

Suddenly, the aura attached to the sword seemed to explode, emitting a terrifying force.

Wang Ye only felt numbness in his fingers, and was shaken away uncontrollably, and the long sword quickly went straight to his throat.

Mao Tianming's eyes lit up, and he decided that Wang Ye must die.

Mao Xun'er clenched her hands tightly, her palms were sweating.

But when the fatal blow was approaching, Wang Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and there was an imperceptible light purple-gold brilliance flickering at his throat.

Ding!
The tip of the sword was nailed to his throat, but it made a sound like metal clashing, and the vajra glass body perfectly resisted the sword.

The grinning Tang Feihu froze, "Sure enough, Tang Hao is not your opponent! However, in my hands, you will definitely die!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the tip of his sword and turned it into a sweep towards Wang Ye's neck.

Facing Tang Feihu's attack, most of Wang Ye chose to resist with bare hands.

In the eyes of everyone, the seemingly stupid behavior gradually made their eyes widen.

Just imagine, if it was me, would I be able to bear it?
Mao Gang's eyeballs were almost popping out. If he had known that Wang Ye was so tough, he shouldn't have made a fuss in front of him yesterday.

That Tang Feihu's aura can block it, this guy is too perverted!

After fighting for a while, Tang Feihu was surprised to find that he couldn't do anything, and even found that Wang Ye seemed to be playing cat and mouse.

He was angry, gripping the long sword tightly and roaring, "Go to hell!"

The body of the sword was instantly covered by a layer of white light visible to the naked eye, and he stabbed Wang Ye's chest with his sword.

"Aura is really mysterious, but it's a pity that you are too weak to display its power!" Wang Ye shook his head and sighed, "I won't play with you anymore!"

Play?
Everyone was dumbfounded, just now it seemed like they were fighting desperately, but Wang Ye was actually playing? !

This kind of sarcasm made Tang Feihu feel humiliated for the first time. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to strike.

Ding!
But his long sword was pinched by Wang Ye's two fingers, and he remained motionless.

The spiritual energy rippling out, as if the mud cow disappeared without a trace after entering the sea.

Whoosh!
With a flick of his hand, the long sword in Tang Feihu's hand came out, and was thrown flying by Wang Ye.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Feihu's throat.

hiss……

The sound of gasping outside the arena kept coming and going, and everyone's eyes widened.

Tang Feihu lost? !

Tang Feihu, who was so talented, lost so thoroughly!
So strong, this Wang Ye is too powerful!
Whether it was the Tang family or the Mao family, they were all shocked.

"Now, can I apologize?"

Wang Ye's faint voice broke the dead silence in the arena, and Tang Feihu, who was strangled by the throat, laughed ferociously.

"Apologize? It's never possible to apologize! I, Tang Feihu, have never told anyone..."

"The mouth is very hard!"

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he grabbed Tang Feihu's wrist with his other hand.

Boom!

Without the slightest hesitation, he twisted hard, and the back of Tang Feihu's hand was directly attached to his arm.

The pain made Tang Feihu howl, his cheeks twitching.

"What about now? Don't plan to apologize yet!" Wang Ye poked a faint smile.

"How dare you cripple my arm, my Tang family let you..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Tang Feihu's other leader was also abolished by Wang Ye!

hiss……

It wasn't until this time that the Tang family outside the village and the Mao family inside the village realized that they gasped.

Abandoned!

Tang Feihu's arm was crippled? !

The grandson of Tang's parents, Tang Feihu, a once-in-a-thousand-year martial arts prodigy, has both arms crippled? !

This fact is hard for everyone to accept.

Tang Gaoxuan finally came back to his senses, and he rushed forward to Wang Ye.

But Wang Ye didn't even lift his eyelids, he just squeezed Tang Feihu's throat with a little force, and then said calmly, "Do you want him to die?"

Although the voice was flat, it exploded in Tang Gaoxuan's ears like thunder, making him stop abruptly.

"Be obedient and don't move, otherwise, he will die!"

Wang Ye turned his head, smiled at Tang Gaoxuan, then looked at Tang Feihu again, and asked, "Aren't you going to apologize? Next, it's the legs!"

Tang Feihu was finally scared!

He had no doubt that the lunatic in front of him would cripple his legs after his hands were crippled.

Then Tang Feihu's life is really over!
"I was wrong, I was wrong! I apologize..."

"It's not with me!" Wang Ye raised his head and pointed at the shocked Mao Xun'er, "I'm apologizing to her! Do you know how to apologize?"

"I know, I know, I know."

Integrity and arrogance are no longer possessed by Tang Feihu after his arms were crippled, and now he only wants to survive.

(End of this chapter)