Chapter 173

The unprecedented move made everyone look at the rising sun.

While marveling at the charm of the teenager.

People looked at the forced patriarch again.

Yin Keshuang's face changed from blue to red and from red to purple:

"Do you really want to go?"

Yang Xu smiled coldly:

"What do you say? I'm full. I lied to you?"

"What if I don't allow you to go?"

Yin Keshuang's eyes are bright and cold:

"I, a disciple of Lingyun sect, can never leave without my consent! Even if I die, I have to die in Lingyun sect's grave!"

"Wow, you're so domineering. I'm so afraid. Fool!"

Has completely torn his face.

Yangxu no longer has any scruples.

Turn around and thank Mr. Meng and several other teachers.

We're going.

Brush.

A white silk thread flashed past.

Yin Keshuang stopped in front of Yang Xu.

Yiyin!

The sword light startled.

Jiannan Tian stood in front of Yinke Shuang:

"What do you want to do to my apprentice?

Yin Keshuang's eyes are dark and cold:

"Jian Nantian! I've always been looking forward to younger martial sister's face and don't care about you. But you know, my patience is limited! Today, either you give up Yangxu to me. Or..."

"I choose the second."

It's cold in Jiannan.

"Die!"

HuLong!

In the void, snow-white silk threads rushed to Jiannan sky like an avalanche.

Yiyin!

The sword flash away.

Boom!

Yin Keshuang flew backwards.

In mid air, poof!

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sword stood coldly in the South sky, and its eyes were as quiet as the ice in the polar region:

"Yin Keshuang, you are indecisive. You just don't distinguish right from wrong. Even your Kung Fu is so ordinary. I don't want to dismantle your platform, but you can't get on the table. I'm curious about how long you can be the leader?"

"Yangxu, let's go!"

The master and apprentice turned and left.

"Stop! Lingyunzong disciple, stop Yangxu for me!"

Yin Keshuang ordered coldly.

None of the Lingyun sect's disciples outside the hall moved.

"Look what you master did, tut tut."

Yang Xu sneered:

"Believe it or not, Yan Keshuang, now I cheer up. There must be more people going with me than left, do you believe it?

Yin Keshuang's face stagnated:

"You... Poof!"

He was so angry that he took another spurt of blood:

"Take it down! Kill Yangxu! Who can kill Yangxu? I Yin Keshuang have a reward!"

"Lord, I'll take care of this villain!"

Hoo!

A figure flashed out of thin air in the middle of the hall.

The figure is tall and straight, the eyebrows are stiff, and the eyes are full of absolute coldness.

"It's Yong Hao!"

"Is he crazy? A guy who ranks eighth in the inner door also wants to kill Yang Xu?"

"This kid who overestimates himself... Ho!"

The person who spoke ill of Yong Hao suddenly flew out.

"What a fast speed!"

"How is this possible!"

No one can see how Yong Hao did it.

He seems to have been standing there.

But all those who despised him were kicked out of the hall in the blink of an eye.

"Yang Xu, can't you think of it?"

Yong Hao stared at him coldly.

"Do I know you well? Do you sell coquettish or cheap? Why should I think of you?"

Yangxu sneered.

"Hum, are you angry? Or do you already feel that you are not sure to win me?"

Yong Hao is extremely confident:

"Since joining lingyunzong, I have been hiding my strength. In fact, I have quietly defeated five of the top eight in the inner door a month ago! But after one month of isolation, my strength has doubled!"

He turned to Yin Keshuang:

"Sect leader! If I can kill Yang Xu this time, I will be the first in the inner sect, and the position of core disciple must be given to me!"

His indisputable tone chilled Yin Keshuang's eyes.

But the situation is better than people.

Yin Keshuang nodded in spite of his anger:

"As long as you can kill Yang Xu! I promise you!"

"Good!"

Buzz!

Yong Hao's whole body suddenly burst into an amazing momentum.

And this momentum is increasing:

"Soul master level 8! Soul master level 9! Breaking through the soul!"

"Still rising! Soul level 2, soul level 3, soul level 4..."

Hiss

Everyone took a breath.

In particular, all the members of Lingyun sect are staring at Yong Hao:

"This child is so hidden!"

"So he is also a genius... No! His talent has surpassed Yangxu!"

"Yong Hao is a genius among thousands!"

The representatives of all sects almost forgot to breathe.

Different from everyone.

Lord Yan's eyes always fell on Yang Xu.

He was stunned to find that even so, Yang Xu didn't show even a little panic on his face.

What does he rely on?

What cards does he have?

"Evil disciple Yang Xu!"

Yin Keshuang said:

"I can give you the last chance! Do you want to leave the sect? Yes, but you have to leave all your skills to the sect!"

"What!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Is there such a shameless demand in the world?"

"Yin Keshuang, you let me know the definition of shamelessness again!"

Miss Meng, they were all blue with anger.

Jian Nantian's eyes were cold. He took the antidote in his palm and was ready to restore his full strength at any time.

"You won't let me kill him?"

Yong Hao's eyes coagulated and looked coldly at the patriarch.

Yin Keshuang's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure:

"Fool! Aren't you a genius? It's enough for lingyunzong to have you. But Yangxu, a villain, learned all his skills when lingyunzong was, and should belong to lingyunzong!"

Yong Hao's eyes flickered slightly.

Then turn around and look at xiangyangxu:

"Do you hear me? Hand over all your skills and discard your accomplishments. I can spare you from death. Otherwise..."

He smiled darkly.

The cold murderer in his eyes did not hide it.

Yangxu is completely speechless.

The lower limit of leader Lingyun dropped so fast that he couldn't stop.

You never know how shameless he can be.

"I also ate in Lingyun. Do you want me to pull out the shit for you?"

Yangxu hissed.

"Dare to insult the leader! Palm!"

Hoo!

Yong Hao rushed to Yangxu like an invisible light.

"Ha ha! Ling yunzong is so busy today. Do you get together to hold a rebel meeting?"

Right now.

A figure in white, stepping on the path of the bright moon, seemed to walk slowly and quickly into the hall.

His body twinkled and no one could stop him.

Because he's too fast.

So that when he came to Yong Hao, Yong Hao mistook him for Yang Xu.

"Huh? Get out!"

Boom!

Yong Hao flew out upside down.

Boom!

Hit the pillars of the hall heavily.

"You... Who are you?"

"I don't even know the son of the moon. Are you lingyunzong's busboy?"

The son of the buried moon is high above, looking down at Yong Hao:

"Well, the cultivation is quite high. Did you take drugs?"

Turn around.

Everyone looked at him in amazement.

The son buried in the moon smiled calmly:

"This kind of high repair is a waste of low combat power. I put out a room with one finger."

Poof!

The crowd couldn't help laughing.

Yong Hao's face swelled. He caught a glimpse of Yang Xu laughing and became angry:

"What right do you have to laugh at me, you trash! Die!"

Yiyin!

A sword flashed.

The cold sword tip blinked against Yong Hao's throat.

No one can see how Yang Xu made his sword.

He looked at Yong Hao indifferently:

"Say what you just said again."

"You... I..."

Sweat on Yong Hao's forehead:

"I... poop!"

Yong Hao's head flew to Yin Keshuang.

"If you say you don't, I don't have time to waste with you."

Yangxu takes his sword and wants to go.

"Yang Xu, stop! Last time you defeated me, this time it's my turn to take revenge!"

Brush.

The son of the buried moon stopped Yang Xu.