Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The banquet in the hall didn't last long because there was still a competition. When the wine was half full, the people in the hall slowly came out.

The hall they chose this time was quite exquisite. It was a huge venue for competition. There was no need to go to the distant martial arts training ground.

Most of the children of the Yang family who watched the war crowded into the corridor in front of the hall and tried to empty the venue to avoid being hurt

The spread of the battle.

"Brother Yu, I drank too much just now. You have to be merciful later." Yang Dingshan walked slowly to the field, quickly turned up the sleeves on his hands and said in a loud voice.

Yu yan'en laughed twice, followed by him, stood seven or eight meters away from him and said, "what brother Yang said, you let me do it."

Both sides were talking and laughing, modest to each other, but the smell of gunpowder gradually became strong.

They are old friends and opponents for many years. They have been competing with each other for so long. They always want to distinguish between high and low, and no one is satisfied with anyone.

"OK, let's stop talking nonsense. Let's do our best to let these useless back doors have a long experience."

"Good! That's what I mean."

Yu yan'en looked at Yang Dingshan, who was outspread in the opposite direction. After a sentence, he stopped talking nonsense. With a pad on his toes, the whole person rushed over immediately. Around him, his aura was constantly blowing, a faint momentum was sent out, and his clothes were calm and automatic.

As a well-rounded man, his strength and speed have long exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

In a flash, his clothes brought out the wind around him. Before all his children reacted, he had arrived in front of Yang Dingshan.

There are no superfluous moves, but such a light palm print passed.

"Hey, between us, this temptation is avoided."

Yang Dingshan said quickly, and his hands were not vague. After the rapid concentration of aura, he was right.

"Boom!"

A gust of Qi suddenly spread around, carrying some dust between the ground and flying everywhere. Even the children standing in the corridor and watching from a distance felt the breeze.

"Just a tentative blow has such power!"

Some people screamed and felt the clothes that the remaining two people kept flying, and their faces were shocked.

"Cut, what do you know? Our clan leader and adult Yu are all the people at the peak of the second realm. Half of their feet have entered the third realm. They can't do it casually."

"That is, even in the whole Qingzhou City, our clan leader is also the best in the row."

Someone ridiculed the amazing child, but his eyes were shocked. Although the patriarch has superb strength, he generally won't take action if his identity is there, so they haven't seen much. It's inevitable to be surprised to watch so close now.

"Hey, hey, it seems that you have improved your accomplishments in a short time."

"Each other."

After the two slapped each other, they flattered each other slowly and quickly separated. Their body methods are very strange, their steps are constantly changing, and they haven't seen clearly. They have retreated several meters away.

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Yu Qingcheng sat bored on the bench at the edge of the crowd, watching the battle between the fields, feeling very boring. She is a disciple of Prime Minister Xu. She has seen such battle scenes for many times. She has even been shown to her as a textbook by Xu Ruxian many times. She has long been tired of it and naturally has no intention of watching it.

Just thinking of finding something to amuse herself, a figure suddenly came to her side.

"I didn't find the man you said."

Yang Xuan sighed leisurely, looked at Yu Qingcheng, looked back at the direction he came, and had some doubts in his eyes.

He was very fast all the way. It can be said that he played to his extreme, but he ran for a long time. He didn't see anyone until he reached the wall of the Yang family's residence. The guards along the road said that he didn't find anything. It was really distressing.

Yu Qingcheng turned sideways and glanced at Yang Xuan secretly. When he saw the doubt in his eyes and the blue and purple scar on his forehead, he quickly turned back.

"Cough, if you don't find it, maybe he turned a corner and ran away. I'd better watch uncle Yang compete with my father first. It may be of great help to you."

She tried to hold back the smile in her heart and said seriously. However, as soon as the words fell, some things came to her mind.

The quiet young man who knew nothing about the world was almost catching up with her father's strong man. At this age, Yu Qingcheng's accomplishments can already be called a genius. What about him? Demons?

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Yang Xuan didn't notice the change of Yu Qingcheng's look. As soon as he returned here, he began to pay attention to the battle between the fields. Without being reminded by others, he was also very clear about the significance of this competition for himself.

The battle between the two old people continued. After testing, both of them had some temper, but they didn't show it due to the presence of many younger generations.

"Come on, I've just had a thorough understanding of Fenyan palm recently. Let's have a try."

"It's a coincidence that my mountain collapse strength has just developed some heat."

"So good!"

Yang Dingshan said in a loud voice, his body suddenly sank a little, his clothes fluttered wildly, his aura gathered in his palm, and a burning breath rippled in all directions.

Yu yanen did not show weakness. He directly took up the horse step, clenched his hands and got into his ribs. There was no doubt that he was calm. At this time, he seemed to turn into a towering mountain, which could not be shaken without divine power!

"Oh!"

They shouted almost at the same time. The red heat wave condensed into a palm print and collided with an invisible Qi force. At this time, the aura in the field became active and ran frantically, as if attracted by something, and rushed towards the intersection of the two attacks.

"The power of space separation is so great."

Yang Xuan was shocked when he looked at the two attacks that were constantly killing off between the fields.

Yu Qingcheng looked over, his big eyes flashed, and seemed to find a place to comfort himself. He immediately said, "carefully feel the fluctuation of aura. Uncle Yang and his father are specially called to show you. They only need to step into the third realm. If they really want to fight, they can't use such grinding."

She learned a lot from her master in the past. Yang Xuan, a teenager who stays in the yard all day, can't compare her experience. She can see the fishiness at a glance.

Yang Xuan nodded, looked solemn and felt the fluctuation between the fields.