Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-]: The Heavenly Man of the He Family

In the evening, Qin Yang took a leisurely walk home.

The biggest threat in Tianyang City is Yu Xianyuan, the owner of Xianleju, but now, Yu Xianyuan does not dare to act rashly.

However, he hasn't killed them all yet. The reason is very simple. He is not absolutely sure of eating Yu Xianyuan.

This Xianleju resident is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface!

He could always remember that three points of Yang Yuan Qi, one share for the Purgatory Master, was the smallest share, so small that it was too small for him to condense the Yang God.

Master Guanxian got a portion, which was quite sufficient, but still not as much as the third portion. However, Master Guanxian’s share had allowed him to gather the Yang Shen.

Now he relies on the Ziwei Ming practice to continuously strengthen Yang Shen and gradually advance towards perfection.

The last piece of Yang Yuan Qi is in the hands of the resident Yu Xianyuan.

However, he could no longer feel Yang Yuan Qi from Yu Xianyuan.

First, the Yang Yuan Qi has been transferred to others by him; second, the third copy has never been in his hands; third, he has absorbed the Yang Yuan Qi.

Such precious Yang Yuan Qi can only be found but cannot be sought. He did not believe that Yu Xianyuan could be so generous as to give it away.

Therefore, there is a high probability that Yu Xianyuan used it himself.

This just illustrates another thing - Yu Xianyuan has been hiding his strength.

Yu Xianyuan's strength also exists in two situations.

One is a martial arts heavenly being, but he does not have Qi Jin, and is simply equipped with a great spirit.

One is to practice both Qi Jin and martial arts, and possess the great soul at the same time.

No matter which one, it means that Yu Xianyuan must have some unknown wishful thinking!

Yu Xianyuan is very insidious. If you can't see through his cards, it's best not to push him into a blind corner, lest the other party jumps over the wall and brings huge losses to you.

Qin Yang stepped into the Tingshui Villa area of ​​​​Yangjiang. At this time, he paused and looked up ahead.

An old man with an old physique but a commanding aura had his back turned to him, blocking his way.

A powerful qi energy spread out from the old man's body, huge and piercing, as if thousands of silver needles were pricking him at the same time.

Qin Yang used the Vajra Kung Fu at the right time and asked, "Who is the senior?"

The old man turned around. The skin on his face was wrinkled, like the texture of a mountain cliff, but the opponent's aura was very terrifying.

A vaguely strong energy and blood seemed to be gradually boiling.

This is a martial arts heavenly being with vigorous qi, blood, and strong energy. This is the unique sign of a martial arts heavenly being.

And judging from the power he exudes... he should be a master with a knife.

"The person who killed you." The old man responded in a cold and arrogant tone.

Soon enough, the cloth around his waist suddenly loosened and fell to the ground. The bright blade reflected the lights on the roadside, shining brightly.

laugh!

A sound of tearing the atmosphere suddenly sounded, like the sound of paper being torn directly, and then, a sword slashed through the night like a mad lion, roaring and sweeping in.

The Dao Gang extended vertically, and a deep crack was cut into the ground.

Qin Yang frowned slightly and immediately guessed who the visitor was, but he was still a little surprised that it came so quickly.

"I have no intention of directly bulldozing the He family. It is natural for He Tianyu to pay for what he has done."

"But your He family is a little confused about whether to advance or retreat."

The great master of the He family, He Yingtian, spoke indifferently: "Young man, you are arrogant! Ignorant! Today, you will die unjustly!"

"I die?"

Qin Yang shook his head speechlessly, and then slowly raised his hand.

clang!

The palms of sinews, bones, skin, flesh, and flesh grasped the domineering sword with bare hands. At this moment, Qin Yang seemed to have grasped a wisp of wind visible to the naked eye.

"Um?!"

He Yingtian's pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at this scene in shock, and froze on the spot.

With his bare hands, he took over the power of his powerful sword. How could this be possible? This kid is clearly just a great master!

Qin Yang looked at He Yingtian indifferently and said: "It's a good sword, but unfortunately, your sword's power is not strong enough. Maybe the sword's power you understand is not strong enough."

"You...boy, you are so arrogant!"

How could He Yingtian endure being criticized like this by a young man? He immediately chopped him off several times!

Qin Yang shook his head, then squeezed it gently with his left hand, and with a bang, the first knife was in his hand, like glass less than a millimeter, and it broke into countless pieces.

Then, Qin Yang clenched his hands into fists, and punched out simply and roughly. The divine martial arts fists came out one after another with great force, bang, bang, bang, and all of He Yingtian's swords were shattered.

He Yingtian exclaimed in disbelief: "How could this happen...I am a martial artist..."

A little below Qin Yang's feet, he suddenly appeared behind He Yingtian. At the previous position, an afterimage of him seemed to be formed by mist, and gradually dispersed with the wind.

boom!

Qin Yang punched He Yingtian roughly on the back, and the sound of the bones on the back of the He family being dented and cracked came from the He family's great master.

He Yingtian staggered forward, and the severe pain made his world dark for a moment.

Qin Yang took a slight step, appeared behind him again, swept him down with one kick, and then stepped on him with one foot.

"Pfft... Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

Large mouthfuls of blood foam spat out from He Yingtian's mouth.

He Yingtian's aura gradually weakened, and he said feebly: "Why...you are obviously just a grand master..."

"Oh, in terms of realm, I am a master of the divine realm, but my strength is not weaker than that of a great master of heaven and man."

He Yingtian's eyes began to blur, and he murmured: "What kind of martial arts have you practiced...How can you take my sword with your bare hands..."

"Vajra Kung Fu."

Qin Yang didn't mind answering the question for a dying man, granting him one of his wishes.

"Vajra Kung Fu...that's how it is..."

He Yingtian seemed to be relieved for a moment. It was indeed not a shame to lose to the Vajra Kung Fu.

But what he didn't understand until his death was why a great master's Vajra Kung Fu was so powerful?

As He Yingtian died, Qin Yang also took his feet back and then called Jiang Chen.

When Jiang Chen heard that Qin Yang had killed He Yingtian, he replied after a while: "I...I'll send someone over to deal with it right away."

Qin Yang hummed, then saw He Yingtian's knife and said, "I took his knife away. It looked careless."

"You...you are free to..."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yang picked up He Yingtian's knife and returned to the villa.

This sword is indeed good. After all, it is the sword of a martial artist.

He briefly tried it, and although he couldn't withstand his full strength, he could still withstand about [-]% of it, which was much better than the scrap metal in the previous palm martial arts department.

Putting the knife aside, Qin Yang thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and called Mr. Shang and Yang Baixiu.

"President Yang, I would like to trouble you and Mr. Shang to go to Yunjiang He's house."