Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 10

Yang Longfei took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhong, this son is crazy and unreasonable, don't talk nonsense with him, take him down quickly."

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and he always felt that something was wrong with Yang Xuanzhen.

But what was wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he had to ask Yang Zhong, who was the strongest present, to make a quick move to deal with the opponent early, so as to save nights and dreams.

"Yes, Master Long."

Yang Zhong stepped forward slowly, stared at Yang Xuanzhen, with an expression of hating iron for being weak, and sighed heavily:
"Nie Zhan, do you know that the so-called mystification has no effect on us? Originally, if you were honest and easy to catch, you would still be able to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"But now you are so obsessed with obsession... Sigh, that's all, I can only do it myself. Don't blame me for being ruthless, you can only blame yourself."

He thought that Yang Xuan was really pretending to be crazy and foolish on purpose, trying to deceive them and escape this catastrophe.

It's a pity that the other party's ending has long been doomed.

As Yang Zhong's words fell, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, turned into a berserk wind, and moved towards Yang Xuanzhen to suppress him, trying to subdue him on the spot.

Under the impact of this momentum, the expressions of the onlookers in all directions changed, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Even the guards of the Yang family stayed away from Yang Zhong, staring at the latter in awe.

Wang Hengyang, who was about to go to the Universal Chamber of Commerce, was also attracted by the movement here at this moment, stopped in his tracks, and turned to look in this direction, showing great interest.

"Interesting, he dared to oppose the Yang family. Where did that young man come from?"

Hearing this, the old man behind him immediately took out a book from his bosom to inquire about it, then looked up with a look of understanding on his face, and answered, "My lord, this person is Yang Xuanzhen, a direct descendant of the Yang family, the son of Yang Tao."

"Oh, Yang Tao? He used to be the leader of the Yang family, but unfortunately he offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and ended up with no bones left."

Wang Hengyang's tone was full of regret, and he continued to speak: "I still need a servant by my side, and Yang Tao's son can barely make up the number. You can get him here later, and I will run errands for my son from now on."

His tone was very natural, as if he was giving alms to a beggar, and he didn't pay attention to everyone in the Yang family, let alone whether Yang Xuanzhen agreed or not.

"My lord is kind."

The old man complimented, and then straightened his hunched back, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

At the threshold of the Great Hall of the Universal Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Zhao and the two guards were also looking in this direction.

"Old Zhao, the members of the Yang family are about to attack, do you think we are going to stop it?" the guard on the left asked.

The guard on the right also cast a questioning look at Mr. Zhao.

This is the territory of their Universal Chamber of Commerce, how can outsiders be allowed to run wild at the entrance?

If it is not stopped in time, any cat or dog can run to the door of the Universal Chamber of Commerce to make trouble in the future, wouldn't it be a mess.

"Why should we stop?"

Mr. Zhao didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "Remember, our Universal Chamber of Commerce is a neutral force, and we are only responsible for business operations, and we will not participate in other matters."

"As long as no one is causing trouble within the chamber of commerce, there is no need for us to get involved. Besides, the arrogance of that boy named Yang Xuanzhen is hopeless."

"The old man can affirm that he can't hold on to five breaths, so why stop it?"

"After the five breaths, if he dies or is captured, these Yang family members will leave naturally, and it will not affect our business. Therefore, we only need to watch from the sidelines."

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard and said with determination.

Although he is very old, he has a vicious vision and rich experience. He has long been used to seeing all kinds of people, and he has a very precise grasp of various situations.

"What Mr. Zhao said is absolutely true."

Hearing his analysis, the two guards nodded in agreement.

But at this moment in the field, the atmosphere is tense.

Yang Zhong's aura has been raised to the peak, like a huge mountain across the sky, pressing towards Yang Xuanzhen fiercely.

His intention couldn't be more obvious, first to teach Yang Xuanzhen a lesson, and at the same time, to frighten the onlookers around, to prevent those who don't know how to intervene rashly.

However, his wishful thinking was subtle, but he underestimated Yang Xuanzhen's strength.

Facing the overwhelming aura, Yang Xuanzhen didn't seem to notice it, and remained motionless, not even shaking his robe.

"Yang Zhong, you should be punished for deceiving your master as a slave."

The majestic voice came out of Yang Xuanzhen's mouth, as if the emperor was issuing an imperial decree, with golden words and no one could disobey them.

Since the beginning of Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Strength, he seems to have taken on a domineering meaning, and there is a terrifying aura hidden under his calm appearance.

While speaking, Yang Xuanzhen's body shook, and the blood in his body was like boiling water, agitated instantly.

His whole right arm has blue veins protruding like a dragon wrapped around it, and he suddenly protruded forward, his five fingers stretched out like dragon claws, pointing directly at Yang Zhong's heart.

This move is Yang's unique skill of flying dragon's probing claws. It is fierce and sharp, and even a three-foot-thick steel plate can be easily pierced by one claw.

call…

The sound of the breaking wind was ear-piercing, as if thousands of pieces of gold and iron were rubbing against each other.

"not good!"

In an instant, Yang Zhong was terrified, and a strong sense of danger came to his heart.

Before he had time to think too much, at this critical moment, the instinctive side of his body narrowly escaped the fatal attack.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Yang Zhong was gasping for breath. On his chest, there were a few clear scratches, deep into the bones, and streams of blood flowed out like money.

If he was half a beat slower just now, I am afraid that it is not as simple as being injured, but killed on the spot.

He stared at Yang Xuanzhen in disbelief, and couldn't figure it out anyway, how could the latter burst out with such terrifying strength?

"It's something."

The blow failed, Yang Xuanzhen was not surprised.

This person's combat experience is extremely rich, and he is just a rookie who has just killed a chicken. In terms of combat experience alone, there is indeed a huge gap with the opponent.

But so what, there is a saying called strength to break skill, as long as the strength is strong enough, no matter how high your skill is, it will not help.

With this in mind, Yang Xuanzhen's left leg bent into a bow shape, his right leg was tensed like an iron whip, and he ruthlessly swept towards Yang Zhong.

This trick is called Shenlong Wagging Tail.

Gather all the strength in one line and throw it violently, even an elephant will be blown away.

If you practice to great success, you can regard your body as a dragon's tail, and no one can stop it between twitches and flicks.

"Hiss, why is this?"

Faced with this powerful leg, Yang Zhong's face completely changed.

He had just avoided the attack from the flying dragon's probing claws, and he hadn't opened the distance from Yang Xuanzhen, and the attack came again in an instant.

Moreover, this kick was as fast as thunder, and its power was stronger than the previous three-point claw, so that he had no time to dodge it.

"Master Xuanzhen, stop quickly, you can't kill me, I will kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake."

Frightened, Yang Zhong didn't care about his face at all, begging Yang Xuanzhen for mercy repeatedly, his knees softened, as if he was about to make a kneeling posture.

How arrogant he was just now, how embarrassed he is now.

In the face of death, no dignity or pride is worth mentioning, saving one's life is the most important thing.

While kneeling, Yang Zhong gathered all his strength, crossed his arms, and made a blocking posture. If Yang Xuanzhen insisted on kicking, he would not stand still.

"Hehe, it's late."

Sure enough, Yang Xuanzhen let out a sneer, without the slightest sign of stopping, his legs were extremely fast, approaching in the blink of an eye.

boom!
Legs collided with arms, and the muffled sound spread in all directions, and the surrounding air waves churned endlessly, stirring up bursts of dust.

The next moment, Yang Zhong was like a ball, and he was kicked by Yang Xuanzhen and flew out.

When he was still in the air, blood arrows shot out from his body, like a rain of blood.

The bones in his body are also constantly rattling, this is force entering the body, destroying internal organs, meridians... and everything.

It wasn't until the breath of time passed that Yang Zhong fell to the ground heavily.

(End of this chapter)