bye, grandpa

Chapter 39 39. The ultimate move of the two warriors!
Hearing that Yang Xuan actually called him a piece of trash, Boxer Zhu was furious, and he was about to burst into tears!
He is a first-rank martial artist, and he is also the number one figure in Jin Tang. Even the patriarch of a big family will be courteous when he sees him. Yang Xuan dared to humiliate him in public, it is an unforgivable crime!

This son must be killed to defend the majesty of the warrior!

But as if realizing something, Master Zhu trembled, and looked at Yang Xuan with surprise at first, then turned into horror, and finally showed a touch of awe!
Everyone in Jintang knows that he is a warrior, but no one knows his true realm!
Yang Xuan actually revealed his mid-first-rank cultivation in one word. There is only one explanation, this kid's strength may still be higher than his!
Master Zhu's face was cloudy and uncertain, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he even thought of quitting!
"Hahaha, the younger generation is awesome!"

A short-haired man came down from the steps, his voice was like a thunderous explosion, resounding through the entire hall, the shock made people's ears hurt, as if the eardrums were about to be torn apart!
"It's Master Zhao!"

"What? Which Master Zhao?"

"Idiot! Jin Tang still has a few masters Zhao, just one sword to seal the throat, Zhao Yijian!"

"Hiss~~! What? It's him!"

Zhao Yijian's eyes were sharp, like a sharp blade coming out of his body, he shot straight at Yang Xuan, jokingly said: "Then adding me, is it enough?"

"Are you with them?" Yang Xuan asked casually.

"No, I just happened to be looking for a sharpening stone. Seeing that you are so arrogant, I decided to use you as my sharpening stone, and I will teach you a good lesson by the way."

"Don't say that the tiger is in the mountains. Even if there are no tigers in the mountains, it is not a monkey's turn to be the king!"

Yang Xuan glanced at Zhao Yijian, his expression was still calm, and he commented: "Peak martial artist of the first rank, sword cultivator, you are better than those who practice boxing."

Hearing this, the corner of Zhao Yijian's mouth curled up with pride!
There are many fighters in Jintang District who are stronger than him, but with his superb swordsmanship, he can leapfrog the enemy and occupy a place on the master list!
His sword is his confidence!

However, Yang Xuan's next sentence instantly made his face collapse.

"You're a little stronger than the one who practiced boxing, but you're also trash!"

The minimum threshold for Xuantianzong to accept disciples is that a martial artist must break through the first rank before the age of 8, and a warrior who must break through the second rank before the age of 12. Even though Zhao Yijian looks young, his actual age is already in his 40s.

In his 40s, he hasn't broken through to the second rank, even Xuantianzong is better than him in cleaning toilets!
What is not rubbish?
Hearing this, everyone had expressions of being horrified to die. Yang Xuan called Master Zhu a rubbish, but Zhao Yijian was on the list of masters in the Jin Tang Dynasty, so he dared to call him rubbish!

It's really courting death!

"Hehe, it's a good thing for young people to have backbone, but if they are too rigid, they are easy to break. If the bones are too hard, they will lose their lives!" Zhao Yijian's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent surged in his heart.

"You guys talk too much nonsense, let's go together!"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, he still wanted to bring his parents to enjoy delicious food, but he didn't have time to waste his saliva with two trash here!
"Bastard, presumptuous!"

"I don't know what to do!"

Boxer Zhu and Zhao Yijian shouted loudly, they were both famous figures in the Jin Tang Dynasty, Yang Xuan actually let them go together, it was clearly out of contempt and did not take them seriously!

In the next second, the two of them pushed their strength to the extreme, and unanimously unleashed their ultimate moves! !

"Black Iron Fist!"

Master Zhu roared, and saw that the skin of his hands was gradually covered by a layer of black, which looked like iron hands made of black iron, giving people a feeling of invincibility!

Boxer Zhu punched out, and the fist wind was blowing immediately, and now it seemed as if a hurricane swept past, and everyone was blown off their backs!

"What a terrifying boxing technique, what a terrifying power!"

"This is Master Zhu's famous stunt. Breaking gold and crushing rocks is as easy as eating and drinking water!"

"Hiss~~! If this hits someone, it won't be smashed to pieces!"

"Look quickly! Master Zhao has also used his unique skills!"

The crowd did not know who was shouting, and then all eyes were cast on Zhao Yijian.

The saber on Zhao Yijian's waist turned into a sword and flew out of the scabbard!

I saw Zhao Yijian stomped the ground with his feet, and then he jumped up high like a roc spreading its wings, which was several meters high!
Zhao Yijian joined Saber and grabbed it in his hand.

"Flying swordsmanship!"

Zhao Yijian poured all his strength into the saber, and the blade trembled slightly, as if it was making a deep roar!
boom!
I saw Zhao Yijian slapping the head of the hilt with his palm, and then the saber shot towards Yang Xuan like a bullet with strong penetrating power!

"Hiss~! The Flying Swordsmanship is actually the Flying Swordsmanship!"

"Flying swordsmanship, one sword seals the throat! This kid is sure to die!"

Everyone was terrified to death, the reputation of Feitian swordsmanship was like thunder, Zhao Yijian used this swordsmanship to kill countless powerful enemies, he never expected to witness such a powerful martial art with his own eyes today!
At the same time, everyone mourned for Yang Xuan.

Under these two powerful offensives, it is not bad to leave a broken corpse, there is absolutely no possibility of survival!

Qin Xiaoxiao and Li Xuan'er's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and their delicate bodies trembled. They were all ordinary people, how could they bear such monstrous power?

Boom!

Fist wind and sword light came in an instant, except for the deafening roar, the whole ground was in Chendong, and the big hotel seemed to be crumbling!
Everyone cast their gazes in unison, and the position where Yang Xuan and the others were standing was filled with thick smoke.

"Hey, I'm afraid the body can't be found!"

"It's what he deserves, who made him defiant and offended the two masters, and he deserves to die!"

Some people lamented, some sneered, and some turned their heads unbearably, but they all had the same thought in their hearts, Yang Xuan was finished!

"Who is making trouble..."

Such a big movement naturally attracted the hotel's security personnel.

The security captain wanted to catch the troublemaker, but when he saw the two famous warriors, his pupils shrank, and he immediately shut his mouth, curled up aside and dared not speak!
Master Zhu...Zhao Yijian...

He can't afford it!

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"No, look quickly, there seems to be someone in the smoke!"

　Thank you Nian Jun for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)