Chapter 1253
Unexpectedly.
Yang Chen just helped Yang Feihu up.
The son shook off his hand and stared at Yangxu with his red eyes:
"I'm not reconciled! I won't admit defeat!"
"What is a sneak attack? You have the ability to come face to face!"
Looking at his son's red eyes, Yang Chen's heart jumped:
What fierce eyes!
Is this... Tiger evil spirit entering the body?
The realm that my son has always dreamed of, but has not been able to enter?
Yang Chen was immediately delighted:
Excellent!
Unexpectedly, after being slapped by Yangxu, my son was blessed by misfortune and made a breakthrough!
At this point.
Yang Chen found that his son's breath was rising at an alarming rate.
Suddenly his hands were empty:
Hoo!
The Yang Flying Tiger turned into a red fog and dissipated directly.
Next second.
Hiss!
On Yang Xu's head, three sharp blood red claw marks tore the void without warning and cut him down:
"Die!"
The hoarse voice of the Yang Flying Tiger sounded.
God fish step!
Yangxu gave a meal at his feet and easily avoided the blow.
Brush and pull!
In the void, the Yang flying tiger is like a red cloud, manifesting its birth form.
Red evil spirits curled around his forehead and faintly turned into a bright red word "King".
The red eyes, like a pair of tiger eyes, locked the sun.
"Great, nephew flying tiger, this is a breakthrough!"
Seeing Yang Chen worried, Yang Wang, the second brother, congratulated:
"Nephew Feihu's strength is soaring. If you can defeat Yang Xu, I'm afraid you will gain more insights!"
"Yes, don't worry, third brother. Let's look at nephew Feihu's performance."
Brother Yang Duan also said so.
He had already known about the tiger ghost.
This energy is the most ferocious.
Once refined into the body, it can make people's combat power more than several times in an instant.
In particular, locking the enemy with the power of tiger evil can often have a great deterrent to the enemy's soul.
Combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"If the flying tiger can kill Yangxu, it can end all future troubles."
Yang Duan whispered in his heart and looked coldly at the old servant standing with his hands down:
"Third brother, let nephew Feihu let go and kill Yangxu. I'll deal with the old servant with my second brother!"
Yang Duan preached to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's eyes twinkled and nodded:
Like Yang Duan, he hopes to get rid of the unstable factor of Yang Xu.
Let your son try.
"No, these three old guys are not kind."
"Nephew Yang Xu is in danger!"
After sensing the change of Yang Feihu, Yang Rong was a little worried.
At the moment, seeing Yang Duan's eyes twinkle, he felt more and more uneasy in his heart.
He looked at Yang Qingcang on the master's chair.
This time.
Yang Qingcang couldn't sit still.
Although Yang Xu is powerful, the Yang flying tiger, which condenses the tiger Sha into the body, is also not weak.
In particular, there are three guys, Yang Duan, who are eyeing one side.
Wow.
Yang Qingcang couldn't help but stand up and a flash appeared on Yang Rong's side:
"Be ready to take action at any time. I'm worried that Yang Duan will be bad for Xu'er."
this moment.
Yang Xu and Yang Feihu were in the fight between you and me.
As soon as Yang Qingcang got up, he immediately made the situation in the hall more dignified.
Especially Yang Feihu, the whole person seems to be crazy.
His eyes were as red as lava, and his whole body was rolling like blood, emitting a pungent smell.
Hiss!
His hands are like fierce tiger claws. Every time he grabs the camera, he tears the void out of dark holes.
Just a trace of palm wind cut the pillars of the hall like tofu and cut out huge cracks with thick thighs.
"Don't run if you can!"
Yang Feihu's body twinkles like a maggot on the tarsal bone. He follows Yang Xu and attacks and kills him again and again.
Several times, his sharp claws almost hurt Yang Xu.
However.
Almost every time.
"Damn it!"
"Die, Yangxu must die!"
"The power of tiger evil spirit, break out for me!"
Whoa, whoa!
With the roar of Yang Feihu, a white tiger phantom emerged in the void behind him.
It is majestic and powerful.
A bright "King" character echoes the king character in the eyebrows of Yang Feihu:
Brush and pull!
The white tiger's phantom turned into a wisp of red ghost and penetrated into the eyebrows of the Yang flying tiger.
Clara!
Yang Feihu's eyebrows cracked and condensed into a blood red third eye.
In the pupil of the third eye, there is a red king character symbol flashing:
Hiss!
A ray of blood, like a sword, burst out and beat the heart of Xiang Yangxu.
However.
Yang Xu seemed to have an eye behind him. He moved under his feet and avoided the blood sword.
Boom!
The blood sword hit the ground of the main hall and burst a ten meter deep horror pit.
Brush!
Many people in the hall flew out of the hall to escape.
"It's a little worse!"
"It's so close that nephew Feihu can hit the little bastard!"
Yang Wang was disappointed.
Yang Chen, the father of Yang Feihu, also shook his head with regret.
Only the eldest brother's Yang is broken, and his eyes flash sharp:
"Something's wrong!"
"The first time and the second time were a little close. Maybe it was just a coincidence, but every time we attacked, we were a little close to hitting Yangxu. That's a problem."
“!”
Yang Wang and Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrink together:
"Is it..."
"Is this boy hiding his strength?"
"I'm afraid his real strength is much stronger than flying tiger, so he can avoid it every time."
Want to be here.
The three brothers almost suddenly realized:
"No!"
"Yang Xu is setting a trap for the flying tiger!"
"Stop flying tiger! Don't be fooled!"
Yang Chen shouted loudly.
All the others in the hall looked at him in surprise.
At the moment, Yang Feihu has entered a completely violent state.
He couldn't hear the voices around him.
Eyes have been completely possessed by tyranny.
The whole person seems to be reduced to killing the devil:
"Die!"
"Like Yangxu, die for me!"
Boom!
Yang Feihu eyebrows, the third eye in all directions, crazy burst into red blood evil.
The sharp light ruined the whole hall.
Even several young people living in the family were attacked by Yang Feihu and seriously injured.
"Yang Feihu is crazy!"
"Stop him!"
The people were shocked and dodged everywhere.
Father Yang Chen was even more flustered.
"Alas, it's a pity. It seems that this tiger evil can be used to improve combat effectiveness, but the side effects are really not small. It's estimated that the Yang family army can't use it."
Yangxu's Supreme God's eye light converged and stopped the analysis.
you 're right.
The reason why he didn't kill Yang Feihu immediately.
It's just because I'm happy to see a hunter. I want to study the attributes of this tiger evil spirit.
If he can, he wants to find some ways to quickly improve his strength for Yang Jiajun.
Unfortunately, the current state of Yangfei tiger proves that the road of husha will not work.
"Well, I won't play with you."
Yang Xu shrugged.
In the face of Yang Feihu, who rushed frantically, he no longer dodged.
In the cold eyes, the cold killing machine flashed
Yang Chen just helped Yang Feihu up.
The son shook off his hand and stared at Yangxu with his red eyes:
"I'm not reconciled! I won't admit defeat!"
"What is a sneak attack? You have the ability to come face to face!"
Looking at his son's red eyes, Yang Chen's heart jumped:
What fierce eyes!
Is this... Tiger evil spirit entering the body?
The realm that my son has always dreamed of, but has not been able to enter?
Yang Chen was immediately delighted:
Excellent!
Unexpectedly, after being slapped by Yangxu, my son was blessed by misfortune and made a breakthrough!
At this point.
Yang Chen found that his son's breath was rising at an alarming rate.
Suddenly his hands were empty:
Hoo!
The Yang Flying Tiger turned into a red fog and dissipated directly.
Next second.
Hiss!
On Yang Xu's head, three sharp blood red claw marks tore the void without warning and cut him down:
"Die!"
The hoarse voice of the Yang Flying Tiger sounded.
God fish step!
Yangxu gave a meal at his feet and easily avoided the blow.
Brush and pull!
In the void, the Yang flying tiger is like a red cloud, manifesting its birth form.
Red evil spirits curled around his forehead and faintly turned into a bright red word "King".
The red eyes, like a pair of tiger eyes, locked the sun.
"Great, nephew flying tiger, this is a breakthrough!"
Seeing Yang Chen worried, Yang Wang, the second brother, congratulated:
"Nephew Feihu's strength is soaring. If you can defeat Yang Xu, I'm afraid you will gain more insights!"
"Yes, don't worry, third brother. Let's look at nephew Feihu's performance."
Brother Yang Duan also said so.
He had already known about the tiger ghost.
This energy is the most ferocious.
Once refined into the body, it can make people's combat power more than several times in an instant.
In particular, locking the enemy with the power of tiger evil can often have a great deterrent to the enemy's soul.
Combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"If the flying tiger can kill Yangxu, it can end all future troubles."
Yang Duan whispered in his heart and looked coldly at the old servant standing with his hands down:
"Third brother, let nephew Feihu let go and kill Yangxu. I'll deal with the old servant with my second brother!"
Yang Duan preached to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's eyes twinkled and nodded:
Like Yang Duan, he hopes to get rid of the unstable factor of Yang Xu.
Let your son try.
"No, these three old guys are not kind."
"Nephew Yang Xu is in danger!"
After sensing the change of Yang Feihu, Yang Rong was a little worried.
At the moment, seeing Yang Duan's eyes twinkle, he felt more and more uneasy in his heart.
He looked at Yang Qingcang on the master's chair.
This time.
Yang Qingcang couldn't sit still.
Although Yang Xu is powerful, the Yang flying tiger, which condenses the tiger Sha into the body, is also not weak.
In particular, there are three guys, Yang Duan, who are eyeing one side.
Wow.
Yang Qingcang couldn't help but stand up and a flash appeared on Yang Rong's side:
"Be ready to take action at any time. I'm worried that Yang Duan will be bad for Xu'er."
this moment.
Yang Xu and Yang Feihu were in the fight between you and me.
As soon as Yang Qingcang got up, he immediately made the situation in the hall more dignified.
Especially Yang Feihu, the whole person seems to be crazy.
His eyes were as red as lava, and his whole body was rolling like blood, emitting a pungent smell.
Hiss!
His hands are like fierce tiger claws. Every time he grabs the camera, he tears the void out of dark holes.
Just a trace of palm wind cut the pillars of the hall like tofu and cut out huge cracks with thick thighs.
"Don't run if you can!"
Yang Feihu's body twinkles like a maggot on the tarsal bone. He follows Yang Xu and attacks and kills him again and again.
Several times, his sharp claws almost hurt Yang Xu.
However.
Almost every time.
"Damn it!"
"Die, Yangxu must die!"
"The power of tiger evil spirit, break out for me!"
Whoa, whoa!
With the roar of Yang Feihu, a white tiger phantom emerged in the void behind him.
It is majestic and powerful.
A bright "King" character echoes the king character in the eyebrows of Yang Feihu:
Brush and pull!
The white tiger's phantom turned into a wisp of red ghost and penetrated into the eyebrows of the Yang flying tiger.
Clara!
Yang Feihu's eyebrows cracked and condensed into a blood red third eye.
In the pupil of the third eye, there is a red king character symbol flashing:
Hiss!
A ray of blood, like a sword, burst out and beat the heart of Xiang Yangxu.
However.
Yang Xu seemed to have an eye behind him. He moved under his feet and avoided the blood sword.
Boom!
The blood sword hit the ground of the main hall and burst a ten meter deep horror pit.
Brush!
Many people in the hall flew out of the hall to escape.
"It's a little worse!"
"It's so close that nephew Feihu can hit the little bastard!"
Yang Wang was disappointed.
Yang Chen, the father of Yang Feihu, also shook his head with regret.
Only the eldest brother's Yang is broken, and his eyes flash sharp:
"Something's wrong!"
"The first time and the second time were a little close. Maybe it was just a coincidence, but every time we attacked, we were a little close to hitting Yangxu. That's a problem."
“!”
Yang Wang and Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrink together:
"Is it..."
"Is this boy hiding his strength?"
"I'm afraid his real strength is much stronger than flying tiger, so he can avoid it every time."
Want to be here.
The three brothers almost suddenly realized:
"No!"
"Yang Xu is setting a trap for the flying tiger!"
"Stop flying tiger! Don't be fooled!"
Yang Chen shouted loudly.
All the others in the hall looked at him in surprise.
At the moment, Yang Feihu has entered a completely violent state.
He couldn't hear the voices around him.
Eyes have been completely possessed by tyranny.
The whole person seems to be reduced to killing the devil:
"Die!"
"Like Yangxu, die for me!"
Boom!
Yang Feihu eyebrows, the third eye in all directions, crazy burst into red blood evil.
The sharp light ruined the whole hall.
Even several young people living in the family were attacked by Yang Feihu and seriously injured.
"Yang Feihu is crazy!"
"Stop him!"
The people were shocked and dodged everywhere.
Father Yang Chen was even more flustered.
"Alas, it's a pity. It seems that this tiger evil can be used to improve combat effectiveness, but the side effects are really not small. It's estimated that the Yang family army can't use it."
Yangxu's Supreme God's eye light converged and stopped the analysis.
you 're right.
The reason why he didn't kill Yang Feihu immediately.
It's just because I'm happy to see a hunter. I want to study the attributes of this tiger evil spirit.
If he can, he wants to find some ways to quickly improve his strength for Yang Jiajun.
Unfortunately, the current state of Yangfei tiger proves that the road of husha will not work.
"Well, I won't play with you."
Yang Xu shrugged.
In the face of Yang Feihu, who rushed frantically, he no longer dodged.
In the cold eyes, the cold killing machine flashed