Peerless Martial Soul

This person is the third in charge of Yan Mansion, Yan Ping An, and Yan Nanxing's confidant.

Yan Nanxing smiled and said, "Yan Gaoyang, Yan Ping'an has found out, where did this news come from? Follow him to see!"

Yan Gaoyang rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I must follow. If you let me know who is spreading the news, I must frustrate him and die in pain."

There was an extremely bloodthirsty light on his face, and his hands were constantly clenched and opened, as if he was killing people now.

Yan Gaoyang and Yan Ping'an led the masters of the Yan family to the beggar's den, but they found that there were only corpses all over the floor, and nothing else.

Eyes inspected the corpse on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The person who abused didn't use any true qi and qi, but only physical power. From this, it is impossible to judge his identity and cultivation techniques and martial arts."

Yan Gaoyang came here full of hope. He thought that he would be able to kill this time and kill him happily, but he didn't expect it to end like this, making him tremble with anger.

He slammed a fist against the wall next to him, and the wall collapsed.

And when Yan Pingan and Yan Gaoyang returned to the mansion, they happened to see a few luxuriously dressed and magnificent people who were sent out from the mansion by several distinguished family elders, including his father and Sanshu.

Several people said some polite remarks, and then they all went into the extremely gorgeous chariot pulled by the high-level monster beast, and slowly left.

The faces of his father, third uncle, and those family elders were filled with unbearable resentment, but none of them dared to attack.

Yan Gaoyang suddenly had an ominous premonition. Yan Nanxing caught a glimpse of him walking slowly, and said lightly: "It seems that Xiaoyezhong will participate in this family competition. It is a foregone conclusion."

"Just now, the other four great families in the city, as well as the noble figures in the city lord's mansion, came to the mansion at the same time, to pressure the family elders, forcing us to allow this little wild species to participate in the family competition."

"Why?" Yan Gaoyang cried out silently, "Why do they care about my Yan family's private affairs?"

"Why are they in charge?" Yan Nanxing sneered: "Because they are powerful enough to suppress our Yan family, they are qualified to control it!"

"And why did they do this? It's because they want our Yan family's situation to be as chaotic as possible. It is better for this unfounded outsider to become the head of the family so that they can divide the property of others."

Yan Nanxing patted Yan Gaoyang on the shoulder, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, even if this Xiaoye plant wastes to participate in the family competition, it is absolutely impossible to be your opponent. Said it is a master of Qian Yuanzong, but in In my opinion, the strength is definitely not as good as the few of you."

"You seldom meet rivals among your peers, and his master is just a waste. What good apprentices can Master waste teach?"

When Yan Gaoyang heard this, he was relieved and laughed, "Haha, Dad is right."

Emperor Qian Yuanzong, back mountains, valleys, banks of the big lake.

Han Yuer stood there quietly with a solemn expression.

Suddenly she moved, incredibly fast.

I saw a sharp cold light flashing from her waist, and then, a huge boulder three meters away in front of her had been directly pierced, and a small hole appeared on it, which was more than one meter deep, narrow and thin, very smooth.

And almost at the same time when this huge boulder was pierced, Han Yuer had already returned to the original place.

She had a faint complexion, and she gently stroked the belt around her waist, making it impossible to see how the sword she had just pierced.

In fact, she just rushed to the front with extremely fast footsteps, and then, using sword-drawing skills, withdrew the soft sword from the waist, stabbed with a sword, then quickly retracted the sword into its sheath, and returned to the place.

And this series of actions were done between electric light and flint, and it was so close that it could not even be captured by the naked eye.

"Papa Papa..."

A burst of applause sounded, and Chen Feng smiled slightly beside him: "Senior Sister, your swordsmanship is very powerful, quick and incomparable, hard to guard against, and can be used as a killer move."

Han Yuer looked at him, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes, and smiled: "Junior, I have to thank you too much. You see me more clearly than I see myself. Sure enough, I am more suitable for sword practice. It is suitable for practicing this kind of swordsmanship, seeking quickness and fierce sword drawing!"

"This martial art is very suitable for me, and I practice this sword-drawing technique to enter the realm very quickly, much faster than the original practice of whip."

Chen Feng smiled and said jokingly: "Senior Sister, if your seed martial soul is broken, maybe there will be a sword martial soul inside!"

Speaking of this, he asked: "By the way, Senior Sister, how is your seed Martial Soul now?"

Han Yuer shook her head and said, "It's still like that, but it seems to be a little older."

As she looked around, the valley was very secretive, and no one else was there, so she released the seed martial soul with confidence.

Sure enough, the seed Martial Soul was still the same as before, but it was a little bigger. Originally only the size of a little finger, it is now the size of a thumb.

Han Yuer said: "Seed Martial Soul is indeed very mysterious, although it hasn't hatched yet, I don't know what it is inside."