My technique advances once a day

On the wall of Qingyang City.

The lord of the city, Yang Xuanlei, was wearing a large robe, holding a teacup in his hand, and looking into the city.

Naturally, he was shocked by the astonishing blood energy in the city, so he climbed onto the tower.

Looking at the house in the city surrounded by blood mist, he looked thoughtful.

"The Zhao family is worthy of being the local leader of Qingyang City. Even the demon they invited has opened the seven meridians. They really spent a lot of money."

"The Lin family is still weaker after all, and the aura sensed that day only had two or three veins."

"It seems that today..."

Hiss!

Yang Xuanlei calmly took a sip of the warm tea in the cup without any panic.

On the steps leading to the city wall, there was a sound of breathing like a bellows, and not long after, the figure of Chief Liu of the Zhuxie Yamen appeared on the top of the city.

Looking around and seeing a familiar figure, he shouted in panic:

"City Lord Yang! City Lord Yang! It's not good!"

"The Lin and Zhao families are fighting again. Looking at this situation, the devil invited by the Zhao family this time is not weak!"

"..."

Yang Xuanlei was quite speechless at the startled voice, and said calmly without looking back:

"Just let them fight. Why panic? After this fight, the city will be at least peaceful for a while. Isn't it just as you wish?"

"Hey...hey! That's true!"

Manager Liu held on to the city wall and panted heavily. He was very tired from running all the way.

However, Yang Xuanlei's words made him feel relieved a lot.

After breathing for a while, Manager Liu rubbed his hands again and asked with an embarrassed expression:

"City Lord Yang, tell me who of these two families will win in this situation tonight?"

Yang Xuanlei smiled, knowing that Mr. Liu was here this time, so these words were the serious business.

"With this posture, the Zhao family cannot lose."

After sipping the tea, he slowly exhaled.

"Even if the demon you invited dies, the old guy from the Zhao family who went out to visit friends in the city still has the strength of the nine meridians of Tongmai Realm. He can come back at any time. The Lin family can be destroyed at any time."

"Then the Zhao family will definitely win!" Manager Liu slapped his palms on the city wall, feeling confident.

Now I know whose family I should prepare a celebration gift for.

"But that would be too boring."

Yang Xuanlei shook his head and swallowed in his stomach everything that Director Liu was going to say when he said goodbye.

He asked cautiously: "Is it possible that the Lin family still has a chance to make a comeback?"

"Everything in the world is unpredictable. Who can guarantee that the Lin family will lose tonight?"

Yang Xuanlei shook his head and said: "But no matter who wins, you better not prepare gifts. After all, one family just died, and the other family..."

"I know this. The main reason is to have some peace of mind, so as not to cause an uproar and end badly."

Manager Liu chuckled and looked toward the red mist in the city with Yang Xuanlei.

After about a while, he made an excuse to escape, but was stopped by Yang Xuanlei.

"By the way, help me bet the Lin family's three thousand taels of silver on your gambling table."

"Okay! I've been thinking the same thing all morning." Manager Liu responded and ran down the city.

…

The closer to the Lin family's residence, the thicker the blood-red mist became.

But not long after, the quiet mist began to surge like boiling water.

After a while, a figure broke through the fog barrier and appeared in the Lin family's residence.

call! call! call!

Lin Changfeng was breathing heavily, and his skin all over his body turned a strange purple color. He was obviously poisoned by miasma.

After taking three or two breaths, his nearly breathless body regained some strength, and his white eyes could finally see.

But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, grief surged into his heart, and he almost fainted.

On the stone steps, dozens of heads were stacked one on top of another to form a high platform.

There are martial arts masters who have accompanied Lin Changfeng for more than 20 years, and servants who have always taken care of him.

These people have been with the Lin family for twenty years or even longer.

But these people are now dead.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Lin Changfeng let out a shrill cry, pulled out the saber from his waist, and pointed it at the red-clothed devil on the stone steps.

His body was shaking, but it wasn't fear.

But the blood barrier from the Tongmai realm demon not only damaged his skin, but his five internal organs were also eroded by toxins.

Blood stasis accumulates, bones become numb, and meridians are blocked.

It took all his strength to draw the sword.

Moreover, the momentum displayed by the demon on the stone steps made Lin Changfeng know that he was unmatched.

However, he was in a strong state,

Still drawing the sword brazenly!

The mist surged again, and another figure rushed out, standing beside Lin Changfeng.

It's Lin Yue.

His realm is higher, so his condition is slightly better than that of Lin Changfeng.

After clearly seeing the scene in front of me and the unattainable momentum on the stone steps that looked like a mountain.

He was also fearless and bold in drawing his sword.

The father and son did not speak, and the long swords in their hands were pointed directly at the demon. Although their bodies were constantly shaking under the aura of the strong men in the Tongmai Realm, their eyes looked at death and they had no intention of living.

However, the next second, the fog was churning again, and a pair of white palms came out and pressed on the shoulders of the father and son, making the two men who were ready to attack unable to move.

"It's good that you have courage, but this alone is not enough."

A hoarse voice sounded from behind, making Lin Yue startled for a moment.

He turned around and saw the clearly articulated palms on his shoulders.

Look further back.

He saw the red mist slowly dissipating on the cloak, and the evil ghost's face slowly emerged from the mist.

His mind suddenly exploded.

How can this person not look like a good person? !

And Lin Changfeng, who was beside him, heard this voice and dropped the weapon in his hand weakly. Under the erosion of the poison, he finally couldn't hold on and sat on the ground in dejection.

He knew that the other party was telling the truth.

Courage really can't change anything!

"Leave it to me here."

Shen Yuan stepped over the two people, not intending to take care of anyone's emotions. They are all grown men, and this truth needs to be elaborated?

And on the top of the stone steps, Xue Gu finally stopped picking his nails idly, and looked at the newcomer, who was also the final opponent, with excited eyes.

"Xue Gu."

Xue Gu first introduced himself. He introduced himself not because of the courtesy of the same sect, but because he wanted to let the fellow sect in front of him know who would be buried in the belly, so that the other party would die clearly.

"You talk too much." Shen Yuan responded indifferently, and the black man in his hand had already chopped out.

Xue Gu: "..."

"What an rude guy!"

He had no interest in meeting his fellow sect, and his face was instantly full of violence.

Although it was not polite to introduce one's name, it was necessary to have a give-and-take before fighting.

Facing the biting Wu Mang, Xue Gu waved his hand and his sleeves fluttered.

Vast blood shadows emerged from the empty sleeves and turned into long red snakes, wrapping around Wu Mang in Shen Yuan's hand, his neck and waist.

It was extremely cruel.

Shen Yuan's eyes were cold, and the dark horizontal knife in his hand was like an arm. With a turn of his wrist, the blade accurately cut the seven inches of each red snake.

The perfect Fu Bo sword technique was not only accurate, but also had an endless sword force. After cutting off all the long snakes, it bit Xue Gu's neck without changing direction.

"Good sword technique!"

The blood snakes were all broken, and Xue Gu was not angry, and he also thought that the other party had the qualifications to be arrogant.

Looking at the superb and exquisite swordsmanship, Xuegu waved his arms lightly, and his sleeves danced lightly. His soft sleeves met the fierce Wu Mang, and he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Look at mine too..."

"Noisy." Shen Yuan still responded indifferently, and the words that Xuegu wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

In an instant, Xuegu's face turned red.

He was suffocated.

"You die!" This time he was really angry.

Fighting to the death is the skill of his hands, why can't he let people say a few words?

The dancing sleeves suddenly swelled up, like two anacondas, passing through Shen Yuan's waist flexibly and binding him tightly.

The other one wrapped around Shen Yuan's arm, and then just swung it, and the weapon in Shen Yuan's hand was hit by the thin sleeves and sparks were emitted, and the brutal force shook the blade in his hand and fell ten feet away.

"Nothing more than that! You are dressed to be mysterious, let me see your true face!"

After a successful attack, Xue Gu calmly pulled Shen Yuan, who was bound by the sleeves, to his front.

Before killing the opponent completely, he decided to see the true face of the opponent under the ghost mask.