"Who are you, when did the younger generation of the Deng family come out with a prefecture-level powerhouse?"
Not to mention that the pills on the ground must not be exposed, even the young man with great strength and potential who has always been the opponent of the Deng family, who has always appeared out of thin air, must also be decisively strangled in the bud, not giving him a chance to grow up, and threatening the Feihan faction.
Yang Yonghui didn't seem to see the two powerful enemies approaching, and with a hook of his fingers, a black pill that rolled to the ground seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread, jumped up automatically, and fell into Yang Yonghui's palm.
"Hehe, I've finally found you."
He Yuehai He had been ignored like this, and glanced at his junior brother Luo Haoyu, and the two suddenly attacked together.
"Arrogant junior, eat me in the palm of your hand" Luo Haoyu got the hint, his body ejected out like a cannonball, and he shouted in his mouth to show that he was above board and was not a sneak attack.
He Yuehai, on the other hand, made a slight half-arc, a little behind, and launched an attack from Yang Yonghui's side, silently blocking all his escape routes.
The two are brothers, they have been practicing together since childhood, they smell like each other, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.
It's just a glance, and they already know what the other party wants to do.
The two top powerhouses of the mid-level prefecture level shot at the same time, and among them, there was a first-class sect leader like the Feihan Sect, and the battle was extremely large, and he was actually dealing with a young man who had no name before.
The people of the Feihan Sect and the Deng family present all stopped together, held their breath, widened their eyes, and watched the development of things.
Old Man Deng also pulled out, and Su Dehu on the opposite side was suppressed by him, and he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, where would he still pursue, and he was happy to act as an audience.
Deng Weiwen saw that the Feihan faction was so shameless, and immediately realized that those black pills on the ground were probably the key evidence of the poisoning of the Deng family.
He Yuehai's move is to recapture or destroy evidence, plus kill people Yang Yonghui detoxified the Deng family and saved the Deng family once.
This time, he followed the Deng family to the Feihan faction to seek justice, how could he let him have an accident here.
"Mr.
Yang be careful" While shouting loudly, Deng Weiwen frantically mobilized the internal strength of his whole body, and the aura around him rolled, like the center of a typhoon, even if he fought for his life, he couldn't let Yang Yonghui be poisoned by the Feihan faction.
Su Dehu, who retreated not far away, rolled his eyes, and he also saw the situation on the field, and was hesitating whether to stop the desperate Deng Weiwen and clear the interference for the two senior brothers.
Suddenly, the corner of his eye swept the direction of the door, and saw several people breaking in quickly, and the one who walked in front was Huang Juping, the head of the Qiluo faction.
Su Dehu's hesitant mood relaxed, and then, he knew that he didn't need to interfere himself, and he could sit and watch the play with peace of mind.
The group of people who broke in was naturally the heads of the three major sects of the Qiluo Sect, the Taiyi Sect and the Yiyuan Sect.
Liang Haiping saw Yang Yonghui in the field at a glance, his eyes lit up, and before he could say anything, he suddenly found that Huang Juping, who was walking side by side, sped up, and almost used a charging posture to suddenly enter the battle circle where Yang Yonghui was.
The dignified top sect Qiluo Sect, which can be said to be the head of the first sect in the world, actually attacked silently, or fought back and forth with the people of the Feihan Sect, dealing with a young man in his twenties Liang Haiping was stunned for a moment, so much so that he forgot to remind Yang Yonghui loudly.
Huang Juping did not hesitate to make a move, and his heart was also helpless and bitter.
If he had a choice, he didn't want to bully the small in front of everyone.
But the black pills on the ground and in the young man's hand must not be exposed.
Otherwise, no matter how strong the Qiluo faction was in the martial arts world, it would not be able to openly shield the Feihan faction that committed public anger.
And if the Feihan faction falls, it will seriously affect the next layout of the Qiluo faction, and under the chain reaction, it will greatly hinder Huang Juping's plan.
Therefore, even if there are some criticisms and gossip on his back, Huang Juping must immediately take action in person to nip all crises in the bud.
For a time, Yang Yonghui was at the center of the storm.
In front of them were two mid-level powerhouses of the Feihan Sect, and in the back, there were even the top masters of the Qiluo Sect and the top masters of the prefecture-level level.
In such a battle, even if Liang Haiping is in the middle of it, it is difficult to guarantee that he will retreat.
If you are not careful, you will die on the spot, and it is not impossible.
Everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted, but Yang Yonghui at the center of the storm seemed to be unaware, his left hand swiped lightly in front of him, and the other black pills on the ground all seemed to hear the order and automatically jumped into his hand.
After all this, the attacks before and after are very close The old man Deng Weiwen, who made up his mind to save Yang Yonghui desperately, didn't even have time to act, and it seemed that he couldn't stop everything that was going to happen.
Yang Yonghui was not in a hurry, his left hand was gently clenched into a fist, and he waved it back without looking.
The right hand was not idle, fluttering lightly without any effort, like an antelope hanging its horns, and it slapped towards the two brothers He Yuehai on the other side without a trace.
His movements were gentle, as if he was touching his lover, and his movements were not fast, and everyone present could see every detail clearly.
However, the rapid attacks of the three earth-level powerhouses before and after were resisted by his punch and palm.
This strong contrast between fast and slow makes people indescribable, and it seems to be taken for granted, mysterious and abnormal.
"Heavenly Demon God Fist" "Heavenly Demon Divine Palm" The name of the move is domineering and rotten, Yang Yonghui naturally will not have a second illness attack, and shouted out from his mouth.
In essence, this is the move recorded in the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, which is suitable for cultivators who lay the foundation in the first three days of the Twelve Heavenly Ladders.
The Heavenly Demon Divine Skill is incomparable, and the power is overwhelming.
Once all kinds of methods and tricks are used, moving mountains and seas is just idle, and stealing the sky and changing the day is not delusional.
But that's under the premise of great success.
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I don't know if there are not many suitable moves, or if the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill Master is above the top and disdains to waste time on recording, in the first three Heavenly Ladder stages, Yang Yonghui can only learn to use one punch, one palm, and one claw.
They are: Heavenly Demon God Fist Heavenly Demon Divine Palm Heavenly Demon Claw It can be seen that the great power really didn't bother to even bother with the name, and dealt with it casually.
In the eyes of the mighty people, it was like a move of waste and garbage, and after thousands of years, it appeared in front of the world for the first time. effect, a little scary. kiss syllable The two soft sounds came out almost at the same time, and Yang Yonghui was hit back and forth, and his body shook left and right for a while, and then quickly stabilized his body again.
He exhaled, let out a long breath of relief, and the depression in his chest dissipated, and there was no more discomfort
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