City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

The reason why Yang Yixiao said this was because he felt the same kind of aura fluctuations in Wei Hongchang as he did at the beginning.

But it was a little thicker than his own.

Therefore, he guessed that Wei Hongchang was also a person with gastric stones in his dantian, and perhaps more serious than him.

Everyone present was confused by Yang Yixiao's question and didn't know what he was talking about.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Yang Yixiao spoke lightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be a martial arts golden elixir in your Dantian. I tell you, it's not a martial arts golden elixir, it's a stomach stone!

Because I was just like you at the beginning, I thought I had condensed a martial arts golden elixir, but in fact it wasn't, it was a stomach stone. Thanks to the master for telling me, otherwise I would still be in the dark, a fool.

The aura you exude now is exactly the same as mine. But it's just a little thicker than mine.

It means your stomach stone is bigger than mine!"

Huh? !

Everyone was stunned by Yang Yixiao's remarks. Is this a joke!

He actually called the martial arts golden elixir a stomach stone, and it's more serious than his.

It's so ridiculous, isn't this just a lie.

"I didn't expect this half-step martial saint to be a psychopath."

Someone shook his head and sighed.

"God is so unfair. A lunatic can reach the level of a half-step martial saint, but I am only in the middle stage of dark energy and can't even reach the level of a grandmaster. Why?"

Many people present began to discuss.

"You..." Wei Hongchang was stunned when he heard this, but then he became furious: "You are so presumptuous! How dare you insult me, Wei."

Wei Hongchang was about to explode. This person dared to say that he had a stomach stone in his dantian. It was simply unreasonable!

This is a great shame!

He admitted that his golden elixir was not condensed very well this time, but it was much better than the garbage in front of him that could not condense the golden elixir.

"Haha, you know best whether I am presumptuous or not." Yang Yixiao sneered twice, without further explanation.

Looking at Yang Yixiao's confident expression, Wei Hongchang even felt a little unconfident, wondering if he really had a stomach stone instead of a martial arts golden elixir.

"Ancestor, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Your martial arts golden elixir is definitely the essence of martial arts. How can a mere half-step martial saint like him understand it? He is just making up nonsense."

At this moment, Wei Wuya spoke.

Wei Hongchang also reacted instantly, and was almost led into a ditch by this old guy.

"You dare to spread rumors and confuse the public, disturbing my heart of Taoism. I will not skin you alive today!" Wei Hongchang was furious and slapped Yang Yixiao.

The one he used was the signature martial arts of the Wei family: the Wind Sweeping Cloud Palm.

Although this technique is not considered to be a top-notch technique, it is unquestionable that it is used by Wei Hongchang, a martial saint.

The people watching around felt a sharp gust of wind blowing towards them. It made their cheeks hurt and their clothes rustled.

Then a tornado formed by a violent vitality swept towards Yang Yixiao.

Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but retreat, fearing that they would be affected.

Many people have seen the Wind Sweeping Cloud Palm, but

it was the first time that it was so powerful.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

"Is this the terrifying part of the Martial Saint? The energy that escapes alone makes it difficult for me to get close to him."

Someone sighed.

"That's for sure. It is said that when the Martial Saint gets angry, corpses will be scattered for ten miles. It's not just about the enemy, but also about the surrounding environment."

Someone echoed and spoke.

Facing Wei Hongchang's sudden move, Yang Yixiao's face remained unchanged.

He stood still like a mountain, his eyes slightly closed, and a faint smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Yang Yixiao's relaxed and comfortable posture. Is he stupid? He didn't dodge, isn't this waiting to die?

Or does he have some secret special means to withstand this attack with the cultivation of a half-step Martial Saint?

Everyone was guessing, holding their breath.

When Wei Hongchang's Wind Sweeping Cloud Palm approached Yang Yixiao, Yang Yixiao slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his pupils.

He raised the silver hammer in his hand, and the silver hammer grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grew to a person's height.

"Bang!"

The silver hammer swung down fiercely, colliding with the tornado.

"Boom~~"

The loud noise shook the four directions, and a visible ripple spread in all directions.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

All the people around flew back several meters, and some weak cultivators even vomited blood.

"Did we win?"

Someone swallowed and murmured.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wei Hongchang was still on top, his feet on the void, without moving.

But Yang Yixiao was overturned several feet away by the tornado, and fell heavily to the ground, looking quite embarrassed.

Everyone was stunned for a long time before they realized that Yang Yixiao had lost!

"Damn, he couldn't beat him after all this time?!"

"Yeah, if he wasn't an opponent, then why was he pretending just now?"

"That's right, wasting feelings."

"I knew he couldn't do it. I just admired him, but I didn't expect him to be just a half-baked dud."

Everyone was talking about it.

Just now, they saw Yang Yixiao's confident look, and they all thought that Yang Yixiao had some special means to deal with Wei Hongchang, but they didn't expect that Yang Yixiao was just bluffing.

Yang Yixiao was also a little confused by the beating. He originally thought that Wei Hongchang was just like him, just a stomach stone, but a little bigger than his.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be a real martial arts golden elixir. This was a miscalculation.

Decepticon and Liu Fu also hurried to Yang Yixiao's side.

"How is it, Brother Yang, are you okay? Are you injured?" Decepticon asked.

"I'm fine, I was careless this time." Yang Yixiao shook his head.

"I didn't expect that this old guy was actually a martial arts golden elixir. I underestimated him." Yang Yixiao frowned.

"What should we do now?" Liu Fu said with some worry.

They didn't expect that the ancestor of the Wei family actually broke through successfully and achieved a martial arts golden elixir, and his strength reached an appalling level.

"We can only wait for Mr. An to come. With just a few of us, I'm afraid we are no match for him."

Decepticon sighed.

"What are you whispering about?" Wei Hongchang stepped on the void, looking down at Yang Yixiao.

They wanted to wait for An Ziping to come, but Wei Hongchang obviously didn't intend to give them this opportunity, and flew directly above the three of them.

A tornado that swept away everything in his hand condensed again, and this time there was a hint of thunder in it, which looked extremely terrifying.

Feeling the power of it, Yang Yixiao raised his eyebrows.

He quickly put up a protective shield to protect Decepticon and Liu Fu. Although the two had great physical strength, their cultivation was still too low, not even at the innate realm, and they could not withstand such an attack.