Chapter 21 Fierce battle with Yang Hong

The last thing Yang Zhantian wanted to see happened.

Yang Hong and Yang Feng are both children of the Yang family, and their cultivation is not weak. They are both good seedlings, especially Yang Hong, who broke through the eightfold of the refining body at a young age and ranked second in the wind list, which is the pride of the Yang family. He was afraid that Yang Feng would be against him.

Almost everyone except him is full of curiosity and expectation.

One is the leader of the young generation of the Yang family, who is known as the cultivation genius of the Yang family and ranks second on the wind list. The other is the rising star of the Yang family who has just repelled the sevenfold refining body. Which of the two is higher and which is lower?

Everyone has a strong interest. In particular, the Xu and Zhao families stared at the scene with gloating.

Yang Feng and Yang Hong looked at each other. Yang Hong's eyes were hot, and Yang Feng's eyes were cold.

"Yang Feng, abstain, I'll let you go. As long as you always remember who is the boss in the Yang family, I can let you live in the Yang family.

"Dream. Yang Hong, what you and your father have put on me over the years, I will pay you back ten times today!"

"Okay, in that case, don't blame me. Go to hell!" With that, he suddenly shook his body and didn't see what was going on. His body had come close to Yang Feng, and his right hand condensed into claws and snapped Yang Feng's throat fiercely.

"Ah, cracked wind claws!" Under the stage, someone screamed. Yang Hong made the extremely vicious cracked blood claws.

Yang Feng quickly walked sideways, dodged, and slipped around to avoid the bloody claws with the fierce wind. The wind made his face hurt. His clothes were scratched.

Amazing claw. Yang Feng was shocked. I didn't expect Yang Hong's strength to be so amazing.

As soon as he hesitated, Yang Hong's second claw attacked and grabbed his face. This cracked wind claw is the most fingering power. Yang Hong's claw force can already smash a diamond, not to mention human bones. If this claw is grasped, Yang Feng will probably be finished. Yang Feng was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly jumped out desperately and could avoid it.

"Kid, come and compete with me with Yang Hong with this little ability. Go to hell!" With that, Yang Hong's move was as tight as one move, and each move was as fast as one move. Suddenly, there were no people in the field, but there were many shadows all over the sky. Yang Feng was wrapped in blood claws.

"Hey, the second on the wind list is really extraordinary!"

"Well, I also said how capable Yang Feng is. I can't do it this time. See, it's almost over. Yang Hong is really not simple. The top three characters on the wind list are different."

For a moment, Yang Feng was forced into a hurry by Yang Hong's rapid offensive.

Last time, because his scruples were discovered, Yang Hong did not dare to exert his strength. This time, he did his best in public. No scruples.

Yang Zhantian and Yang Zhen looked at it and their hearts thumped. What is Yang Hong going to do? This move is fierce and deadly. He is ruthless as soon as he comes up. What are you doing? Isn't this obviously going to kill Yang Feng? What's going on? Yang Zhen still knows something more or less, and Yang Zhantian is still in his bones. He never thought that his son would kill Yang Feng for the sake of family property and the position of the head of the family!

Yang Feng was forced to take risks.

But even so, he barely supported it.

Yang Hong's offensive slowed down slightly, and Yang Feng took the opportunity and went straight to Yang Hong's head with a thunder fist.

Collapse...a crisp sound...

Crash... Another crisp sound...

After the second sound, a strange roar came out of his fist, and an amazing power instantly pressed Yang Hong's head.

"Ah..." The sound shocked Yang Hong. The power made him breathe, and the roar disturbed his heart tremble and almost missed the door of his heart. He quickly carried his skills to resist, but the roar came straight like a dragon and a tiger.

"King Kong Luohan Fist!" Yang Hong shouted and punched out. Dong, the fist hit Yang Feng's fist wind, making a metallic roar.

"Ah, this is... King Kong Luohan Fist..."

It is the four-level martial arts Vajra Hanquan, the most powerful boxing in the four-level martial arts, which can be compared with the five-level martial arts.

Both of them shook their bodies and withdrew one step at a time.

Yang Hong stared at Yang Feng with a solemn look: This Yang Feng can actually block his King Kong Luohan fist!

Yang Feng looked at him disdainfully and didn't say anything. He launched a thunder fist and attacked the past.

The two fought together again.

Everyone on the field was attracted by their exquisite and fierce boxing and stared at the field without blinking.

......

"What kind of boxing does Yang Feng use? Why is it still ringing? Moreover, there was a strange roar on the wind, which sounded frightening.

"I haven't seen it. This boxing doesn't look like an ordinary boxing, at least above level three. Moreover, the strength of the boxing is no less than that of King Kong Luohan.

There was a lot of discussion outside the venue, and the two of them have changed.

Bang...Bang...Bang...Yang Feng and Yang Hong, three punches in a row, tough.

Both of them were numb and their bodies shook, shaking the ring a few times.

"Have fun, have fun, this is called a martial arts competition. I haven't seen such a wonderful duel for many years! What a pleasure!" On the stage, Yang Feng and Yang Hong fought passionately, and everyone under the stage was stunned.

When Yang Hong saw it, his face had already hung up. Anyway, he was also the second in the wind list. The first person in the young generation of the Yang family was tied by Yang Feng, and he fought several times. He actually wanted to be evenly matched with him, which was simply a dream.

"Yang Feng, let me ask you for the last time, do you admit defeat?" If Yang Feng admits defeat, he can make a long-term plan and don't have to kill him immediately. After all, if he does this in public, Grandpa will definitely blame him.

"Yang Hong, don't fucking talk nonsense. If you don't hit me, go back!" Yang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him. From Yang Hong's several performances, he knew in his heart that Yang Hong and his son did not take him as a relative at all. Sooner or later, it would happen to kill him.

"In that case, Yang Feng, don't blame me!" With that, he suddenly turned around and withdrew half a foot away.

......

Yang Hong's eyes narrowed, and suddenly, his arms were opened, his hands overlapped and closed together, with ten fingers tightly, constantly changing various postures and complex gestures. Just as he kept changing his gestures, suddenly, the power between heaven and earth seemed to be similar to the summons, and rushed into him one after another.

There is a strong wave of power around.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned. What is Yang Hong going to do?

Next, Yang Hong's action scared everyone away. Yang Hong's body was bulging, and the power on his body seemed to gather like a surging river.

He roared: "Black magic seal!" His hands suddenly formed an incomparable fingerprint and smashed Yang Feng with a roar.

A destructive force rushed towards Yang Feng in an instant. Cover it within dozens of feet.

"No, everyone, run away! This is the black magic seal!"

"Fuck, what is Yang Hong doing? Is this killing us all? Damn, how can you use this perverted martial arts... Run away..." For a moment, everyone outside the field was surging and retreated. At this time, Yang Feng's body had been surrounded by black gas. The black gas firmly locked his body.

"What's the matter? When did Yang Hong practice such evil martial arts?" Yang Zhantian screamed, but at this time, Yang Zhen pulled him and jumped out of the court. Everyone ran more than ten feet away from the scope of the black magic seal before they stopped.

At this time, Yang Hongzhou's body was all wrapped in black gas, like a worldly demon, staring at Yang Feng with a pair of vicious eyes. It seems that he will be swallowed up in an instant.

"Die, Yang Feng!" A black gas stirred crazily, as if a small tornado had turned Yang Feng around. The wind was like a sharp knife, cutting Yang Feng's clothes, cutting his skin, his flesh, his... blood sprayed out in an instant.

"Yang Feng is over!" Yang Zhen shouted in pain. In the face of Yang Hong's black magic seal, no one dared to go forward.

"Yang Feng is dead, and Yang Hong doesn't want to live." Yang Zhantian gritted his teeth and said a word from between his teeth. He didn't expect Yang Hong to be so vicious to his brother. He suddenly remembered that the bloody Du Qi chased Yang Feng. He was shocked and looked at Yang Duo. He saw that he was looking at the field with a proud and ferocious smile on his face. In an instant, an ominous feeling rose from his heart.

Is Du Qi, the blood-handed, the father and son of Yang?