The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Shattering Stone Fist!"

Master Xiao snorted coldly, and then, the real essence of the fifth level of the body refining realm, from his body, instantly condensed into his fist.

There are faint traces of blood energy spreading around, Tian Yang, of course, can see through the blood energy level of this young master Xiao at a glance, five feet!

"Haha! I'm only on the fifth floor of the Body Refinement Realm, and I have five feet of blood. You bastard, you dare to molest my Xiaolian, just wait to die!"

Seeing Tian Yang standing still, Master Xiao laughed wildly, thinking that the other party was frightened by his "powerful" blood, so he could only stand there and die obediently.

"A Huangjie's low-grade boxing technique, and he dares to show it to make a fool of himself. If you are not ashamed, I will help you be ashamed."

Shaking his head, Tian Yang slowly raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and then, a trace of true essence condensed on the palm of his hand and pushed forward slightly.

boom!

Po Stone Fist, and this unremarkable palm, suddenly bumped into each other, and Xiao Lian had already closed her eyes at this moment, daring to watch the bloody scene that followed, how strong is Young Master Xiao? She is also clear.

Among the younger generation in the entire town, there are almost no people who can match the strength of Young Master Xiao! The young man in front of him looked very pleasing to the eye, but in the end, because of his own sake, he died in the hands of Young Master Xiao.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lian's eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, and at this moment, Tian Yang's faint laughter suddenly appeared.

"The real essence is scattered, there are countless flaws, the arm drives the fist, but you can't even control the muscles of the arm, and you can't even use the martial skills of a low-rank yellow rank. Are you here to be a clown?"

Tian Yang smiled faintly. In the outstretched palm, Young Master Xiao's fist, as if it was clamped by iron tongs, was completely unable to move, as if the young man in front of him was hiding a wild beast.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slowly flowed down from Master Xiao's forehead. At this moment, Young Master Xiao was also extremely horrified. This young man, who didn't see much use of his true essence and did not use his martial skills, actually used his own stone-breaking fist to restrain himself to death. dead!

No, it's not restraint, he didn't even use martial skills, let alone restraint, but... Tianyang's strength suppressed him!

"How...maybe..." His face flushed red because of the excessive force, but the fist that was held by Tianyang could not be pulled out. This white and slender palm was not a palm, but a The iron pincers of the Crab Warcraft are general.

"Please be merciful, Your Excellency!"

At this time, an anxious shout came from the stairs on the side. Hearing this, Tian Yang also turned his head and looked at the figure who hurriedly walked down the stairs.

He is about 1.78 meters tall, neither tall nor short. His pale beard has been turned into a mustache. Coupled with the black and white hair, he looks a bit tall.

Wearing an extremely ordinary white robe, but the breath revealed by the body shows that this middle-aged man is a master of the Ming Qi level!

"Pavilion Master!" Seeing this person, Xiao Lian couldn't help exclaiming. The pavilion owner, who was rarely seen in normal times, appeared in front of her at this moment for a young man.

Even if she is the daughter of a friend of the pavilion master of Wanyao Pavilion, it is quite difficult to meet one of the most powerful people in this small town.

"It turned out to be Xiao Lian." Hearing this exclamation, the middle-aged man also turned his head and said hello to the friend's daughter. Then, he saw that her face flushed red and drops of sweat fell on the ground. The young master Xiao's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Before, when he was drinking tea with the guests upstairs, he suddenly felt a tyrannical pressure on his soul. He thought it was the super strong driver. When he came down and saw that someone had shot, he was the only one who was there before. sentence.

But now, looking at his son, he was caught by a young man he didn't know. It seemed that his son was still in extreme pain. The middle-aged man didn't care about any tyranny. He was attracted by an emblem on Tian Yang's chest.

The emblem is not big, but the workmanship is extremely delicate, as if every stitch and thread have been carefully thought out.

After all, the Lingyun Sect is the only overlord within a hundred miles! Although looking at this emblem, this young man is only an outer disciple of the Lingyun Sect, but there are not many people who dare to provoke the disciples of the Lingyun sect!

Thinking of his son, who is not very upright in his usual behavior, and looking at the young man with a faint smile on his face, who directly restrained his son, the face of the middle-aged man also became extremely wonderful.

"I didn't expect that a disciple of Ling Yunzong would arrive. I don't know what happened to the child? That made your Excellency so angry."

Reluctantly squeezed out an ugly smile, the middle-aged man said, hearing this, Tianyang glanced at the middle-aged man, and the cultivation level of the first-level Ming Qi realm was okay.

Letting go of the palm that was holding Master Xiao's fist, Tian Yang smiled lightly without saying a word.

It was the same girl who said in time, "Lord Pavilion Master, this is how it is..."

The whole thing wasn't long, and Xiaolian didn't try to help either side, so the middle-aged man understood the whole story within a few minutes.

Hearing the end, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned ugly, and it was his son who was inexperienced!

"Father! You have to decide for me!" The former young master Xiao completely focused on the struggle, completely ignoring the middle-aged man's descent and the previous exclamation, and now Tianyang has let go hand, just cried.

His right fist, which had been caught a long time ago, was so red that it turned purple. It had nothing to do with Tianyang. After all, he just grabbed Young Master Xiao's hand and didn't use any force. This red and purple color, It was because Master Xiao struggled too much himself.

"What are you doing! You bastard, you don't even recognize the robes of the outer disciples of Lingyun Sect, and you have to ask me for a lesson? Go back to the confinement room and think about it!"

The middle-aged man snorted and said angrily. Hearing this, Young Master Xiao was struck by lightning and looked at his father in disbelief, Ling Yunzong, an outer disciple?

Turning around and looking at the extremely upright word Lingyun, Young Master Xiao only felt that he had been hit by five thunders.

"Don't go soon!"

Seeing that his son was still indifferent, the middle-aged man raised his brows and said angrily.

Hearing this, Young Master Xiao, who did not dare to stay here for another second, suddenly felt a pardon, and ran out of the Wanyao Pavilion, not knowing where he went.

"I had something to do before, and I couldn't meet you in person. Please forgive me, please rest assured, because this time it's the dog's fault. I will give you 20% off all the medicinal materials you want to buy today!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile, his heart also hurts a lot. Collecting herbs is an extremely difficult task. The profit is not very high, and after a 20% discount, there is almost no profit.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man gave Xiaolian a wink. Hearing the words, Xiaolian immediately understood and said softly, "What do you want, the guest officer?"

Hearing this, Tian Yang also smiled and said, "It's still the same, the elixir to restore true essence."

However, after hearing a sentence, both Xiao Lian and the middle-aged man next to him turned weird.