Cultivator In Martial God World

Yang Jing’s fist hammered Yang Xuan’s neck with great strength and replaced it with the former Yang Xuan. It must be the result of a broken neck, but at this moment, he has stepped into Qi Refinement. Yang Xuan on the third floor has a reaction speed that is comparable to that of ordinary people. He just took a step back slightly and avoided the punch.

In this retreat, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, Yang Jing’s giant fist suddenly fell into the air, wiping Yang Xuan’s face and flew past, and the wind aroused the hunting noise of his clothes.

Yang Jing’s eyes flashed a little surprise, but he didn’t panic. After losing his right fist, his left arm suddenly became an elbow by turning around. The Earth Element’s inner strength surged out and hit Yang. Xuan chest and abdomen. It is the ultimate move in the gravel fist-shaking the arm and hitting the elbow.

Yang Xuan is a retreat, casually letting this style killer move, and at the same time opened the mouth and said: “How did my father die?”

Yang Jing both shocked and angry, don’t underestimate this style of shaking arms and elbows, he has been immersed in gravel fist for many years, and has defeated countless enemies with this style.

At this moment, with his sixth layer’s inner strength, it is even more powerful. But Yang Xuan dodged when he stepped back, making him both shocked and angry.

According to what he originally wanted, Yang Xuan had not reached the inner strength level a few months ago. Even if he was able to cultivate the inner strength martial skill suddenly for unknown reasons, he would not be brilliant. Defeating Niu Yuan should be caused by Niu Yuan underestimating the enemy. Shot with the cultivation base of the sixth layer of his inner strength, is this not just reaching over to snatch away the grain.

At this moment, it seems that during this retreat, Yang Xuan looks calm, casually, lifting the heavy as if it were light, far beyond his imagination.

How could he think that Yang Xuan’s body is constantly being nourished and transformed by Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and his reaction power and physical agility have already reached an incredible level.

“Wait for you to die, I will tell you again!” Yang Jing was anxious, her face grim!

Under surprised and angry, Yang Jing kept his hands, breaking the stone fist without interruptions, and suddenly the strong wind overflowed, like a violent wind passing by, the surrounding bamboo of three feet square was overflowing with internal strength. Suddenly snapped, the branches and leaves scattered all at once, and the momentum was no different at the moment.

Yang Jing is secretly proud.

Although this set of gravel boxing is only an intermediate battle skill, he has invaded this set of boxing techniques for many years, has done countless hard work, and has been guided by Elder. The formidable power is far better than the average intermediate battle. skill.

However, what made him more and more frightened was that this set of gravel fists was almost finished, but he couldn’t even touch the corners of Yang Xuan’s clothes.

At this moment, he finally had a trace of panic in his heart.

Yang Xuan could have killed him directly. The reason why he dragged on for so long was just to get the cause of father’s death from him.

At this moment, seeing nothing to ask, I finally lost my patience, and the murderous intention flickered between my eyes.

In this case, he accepted the life of Yang Jing.

A faint golden glow flashed, Yang Jing’s movements stopped abruptly, his eyes widened in surprise, his eyes filled with incredible expressions, as if he didn’t believe that he was so relaxed. Died here.

“What…what…martial skill is this?” Yang Jing asked strenuously, praying in her eyes.

“Golden Moon Slash!” Yang Xuan looked at him faintly, as if looking at an ant, with a slight voice, as if coming from the sky.

“Golden Moon Slash, it turns out…like…this!” The rays of light in Yang Jing’s eyes slowly dimmed, next moment, his body suddenly all split up and in pieces, smooth A large amount of blood rushed out of the incision, like a pile of rotten meat, piled on the ground.

But his eyes are still wide open, and he refuses to close them! There are too many questions and too many regrets.

Yang Jing is dead!

Looking at the scene before him, Yang Xuan’s heart was calm. After the Six Paths Golden Moon Slash was sent out in an instant, he foresaw the scene before him.

His eyes are indifferent, like a killer who has gone through life and death.

The pungent smell of blood floated over, disgusting.

Yang Xuan didn’t even notice it at all. He just watched the pile of rotten meat quietly, even though the pile of rotten meat was still a living person at the moment. His indifference, as engraved in the bones, is inherent.

He was thinking about father’s death.

Everyone thinks that a few-year-old child should not know anything.

But who would know that in that young body is a soul in his twenties who grew up in an orphanage?

Family affection is exactly what he lacked in his previous life.

So in this life, he puts affection on family more than anything else.

Father’s death caused a huge blow to him.

However, what he was playing was a child who could do nothing, a child who was not told about the cause of father’s death, and a child who could not even show excessive sadness.

Today, although he didn’t know the real cause of father’s death from Yang Jing, he didn’t get anything. At least, he knew that father was killed in battle.

The bamboo forest is silent, only the sound of the wind passing over the bamboo leaves, and the strong smell of blood.

“Come out!” Yang Xuan said suddenly.

After a moment of silence, a silhouette ran out staggeringly. Before reaching Yang Xuan, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground and couldn’t get up again.

This person is Wang Wu!

At this moment, his face is pale, his face is full of fear, his body is swayed because of the excessive fear, and there is a gurgling sound between his teeth.

Yang Xuan slowly turned around, looked at him, and said: “Did you see it? Why don’t you run?”

Wang Wu swayed vigorously. Teeth gurgled, but he looked at Yang Xuan in fear, unable to say anything.

Yang Xuan complexion turned cold, indifferently said: “I don’t like others not answering my questions!”

Wang Wu was shaking violently, almost falling to the ground, he worked hard Trembling and said: “I…I…legs…legs…” I couldn’t talk about it anymore.

A stinky smell came. It turned out that Wang Wu was so scared that he had feces and urine, and he was incontinent.

Yang Xuan frowned, took a look at Wang Wu, then turned away, a faint voice drifting in the bamboo forest, “Buried Yang Jing here, come to me tomorrow!”

A huge joy surrounded Wang Wu in an instant. He knew that his little fate was finally saved, and a sense of happiness was born, but he saw Yang Jing like a pile of rotten meat again inadvertently —— If this is still Yang Jing-he couldn’t help but shudder all over.

Since then, this scene has been deeply imprinted in his mind and can no longer be erased.

It’s night, Yang Xuan sits quietly on the wooden chair in the room. Today’s matter is by no means as calm as the surface. He needs to be quiet so that he can think about what he should go. road.

The first is the death of father, which must be found out.

From the news revealed by Yang Jing, father was killed in battle. This is a clue, and the only clue Yang Xuan knows at the moment.

So, how did father die? Who was the one who killed him? Why does he fight? Why is everyone silent?

These questions have become a cloud of suspicion in Yang Xuan’s mind for a long time.

Mother should know the reason, but she is unwilling to tell herself.

So, do you know Sixth Uncle? Do the Elders at home know? Do you know patriarch? These questions formed a huge mystery, coiled in Yang Xuan’s mind.

The second thing is today.

Yang Jing is different from Niu Yuan. Niu Yuan died when he died. As long as Yang Jing didn’t say anything, no one would bother.

But Yang Jing is different. He is the manager of Yang Family. Now that the disappearance of unfathomable mystery, someone will definitely investigate this matter. So can you find yourself? Will Wang Wu inform? Does Chen Erzhi know about this?

Yang Xuan slowly sorted out his thoughts.

Wang Wu is timid and afraid of death, but because of this, after witnessing Yang Jing’s death with his own eyes, he It shouldn’t be a whistleblower. So does Chen Erzhi know about this? Yang Xuan squinted his eyes and tapped the handrail lightly.

For a long time, his eyes suddenly condensed, as if he had made a decision.

Whether Chen Erzhi knows this or not, he must die. And, must die tonight.

The decision was made, Yang Xuan immediately changed into a black dress, and then tore off the hem of his shirt, covering his face. Then he listened carefully, and the mother who had been tired for a day had fallen asleep.

Jumping out from the window, turning over the wall, Yang Xuan silently touched Chen Er’s residence like a civet cat.

At this moment, he is very grateful to Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi for the changes he has brought to him. The body that has been transformed by Spiritual Qi has become light and agile.

In a short while, he came to Chen Er’s residence, but at the moment he was in trouble.

It is not Chen Eryi who lives here, but there are ten people living together, all of whom are the same as Chen Er. How can we get rid of Chen Er without disturbing others?

Suddenly, a sound came, his eyes flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The door creaked a light sound, a person walked out in a daze, stood aside, and started to let the water go.

Looking at the moonlight, Yang Xuan couldn’t help being overjoyed. This person is Chen Er. This is really sleepy, and someone brings a pillow over.

Chen Er finished putting the water in and just fastened his belt, Yang Xuan gently stepped forward, waiting for Chen Er to react, stretched out his hand and squeezed his throat gently, ka beng made a crisp sound, Chen Er His throat has shattered.

Chen Er opened his eyes wide and wanted to shout, but only a gurgling sound came from his throat. He tried hard to see the dark shadow in front of him, but he couldn’t see clearly.

Life quickly left him. In the end, he lost his eyes and swallowed his last breath, and he became a fool until he died.

Yang Xuan gently lifted Chen Er’s body and left quickly.

After a while, Yang Xuan carried Chen Er’s body and appeared in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountainside. As far as his eyes could be, Yang Jing’s body had long been disappeared, and even the blood stains were invisible. There were marks of fighting around. A certain degree of concealment is done, and it is difficult to find clues without looking carefully.

From this point, we can see that this Wang Wu is also a careful person.

Buying Chen Er and erasing the remaining traces, Yang Xuan hurried back home, still jumped into the room from the window, closed the window gently, and listened again. The mother next door was still asleep.

He carefully recalled what happened again and confirmed that there were no traces left. Then he changed his clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started his homework every night.

At dawn on the 2nd day, Yang Xuan got up, lifted the bucket, and opened the courtyard door, but it was startled. I saw Wang Wu standing in front of the door with his arms around him, squatting in this body, constantly Paced.

When he saw Yang Xuan open the door, he hurriedly stepped forward, and knelt in front of Yang Xuan with a general sound, and said in a trembled voice: “Little thank you Twelfth Young Master for not killing!”

Yang Xuan looked back, mother did not get up, so she whispered: “Get up!”

Wang Wu didn’t dare to disobey, stood up hurriedly, took a peek at Yang Xuan’s expression, but He found that Yang Xuan’s expression was indifferent, without joy or sorrow, and he couldn’t help but think of the pile of rotten meat. He suddenly shivered his body and hurriedly lowered his voice and said: “Young Master, I have already followed your instructions, four…”

Yang Xuan waved his hand, interrupted him, and whispered as he went out, “I’ve been to see it, you did a good job! Don’t mention it again!”

Wang Wu hurriedly responded with a panic in his heart. Thanks to his own fear last night, he buried that Yang Jing and concealed the traces.

But I never thought that Yang Xuan would look at it secretly. Thinking of Yang Xuan’s methods, I felt even more in awe.

Yang Xuan walked ahead, Wang Wu quickly took the bucket from Yang Xuan, and followed Yang Xuan step by step.

Yang Xuan did not oppose either. After walking for a while, he suddenly said: “Chen Er is your friend?”

Wang Wu said hurriedly: “Not a friend, just before Let’s follow together…” After a pause, I looked at Yang Xuan secretly, but only saw one back, so I had to say: “Follow Niu Yuan!”

Yang Xuan was un’ed, different expression.

After walking for a while, Yang Xuan stopped suddenly, turned around, looked at Wang Wu faintly, and said: “Chen Er is dead!”

Wang Wu shook his head Said: “Chen Er is not dead, yesterday he was…” Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reacted, and there was a huge fear in his eyes. He knelt in front of Yang Xuan with a normal sound, and kept kowtow, trembling: “Young Master is forgiving, Young Master is forgiving!”

Yang Xuan looked all around and no one passed by. A faint murderous intention suddenly appeared. He stared at Wang Wu and said, “Would you like to follow me?” “