The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 697
In the Tang family's front yard, Tang Hao heard Ye Fei's question, so naturally he didn't dare to hide it, and told the truth about Tang Yu's hidden location.

After this happened, Tang Yu didn't want to hurt the Tang family several times, and planned to leave with the people from Feihongmen. In the end, Mr. Tang had no choice but to lock him up in a secret place outside Yuncheng City.

"There's something wrong with this matter. It's unreasonable for people in the Hidden Sect to stare at a junior from an aristocratic family." A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help but think inwardly.

Under his influence, Tang Yu's strength is at most foundation building, and judging from the ostentation of Feihong Sect, the uncle in the sect is probably a Nascent Soul strongman.

"Master Ye, in fact, this matter is not complicated."

"In the Southwest Feihong Gate, there is a Nascent Soul expert named Chen Yan. This person is good at harvesting yang. Maybe it's a junior of your Tang family with a special physique. That's why Chen Yan noticed it."

Ling Yanji, who was on the side, chuckled at this moment, seeming to see the doubts in Ye Fei's heart, and then opened her mouth to explain.

The news of the Tongji Society is naturally very well-informed. Whether it is a martial arts family or a Chinese hidden sect, it is difficult to escape the eyes of the Tongji Society's disciples if there is a slight disturbance.

"The art of harvesting yang..." Ye Fei was stunned, and his mind began to think quickly.

In his inheritance memory, there is also a record of this technique, but it is not very detailed. This kind of cultivation path must have been scoffed at by the medical saints back then.

But in today's era, spiritual energy is scarce, and the treasures of heaven and earth are extinct. Especially after reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, it is difficult to break through again, which has given birth to some small paths of cultivation.

In the front yard, after hearing Ling Yanji's words, Tang Hao suddenly felt angry from his heart.

"Lord Ye, Miss Ling, you two, wait for a while until the old man goes out and slaughters those beasts." Tang Hao raised his hand to Ye Fei after speaking, and his figure flashed to bring out a long rainbow.

After Ye Fei's marrow washing, Tang Hao's injuries have already healed, and his strength has improved a lot. It can be said that he has stepped into the Golden Core Avenue with half a foot. The surging spiritual power in his body is worrying that there is nowhere to go catharsis.

For example, at the same time, outside the gate of Tang Jiazu's house, the man in the blue Taoist robe was about to step into the house at this moment, but happened to be blocked by Tang Hao rushing out of the courtyard.

"You are defeated, you dare to come out!"

"It recovered very quickly. Last time, Mr. Sun was merciful. The old man opposed your Feihong Sect. This is seeking his own death." The green-robed man glanced at the person in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face.

He didn't bother to think about how the person in front of him recovered. The martial arts of the martial arts family, in the eyes of the people in the hidden sect, are like children playing around, and their combat power is not worth mentioning.

"You belong to the Chinese Martial Dao, you Feihong Sect is simply deceiving people too much."

"Sun Yue, today is different from the past. This old man will definitely abolish you today." Tang Hao and the man in Tsing Yi obviously knew each other before.

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power in Tang Hao's body erupted, and he had almost no reservations about the strength of a half-step golden core, only to see a flash of inspiration in his palm, and a long sword, an innate magic weapon, appeared in his palm.

When Sun Yue in front saw this scene, the look of contempt on his face became stronger.

"Hmph, a small martial arts family has no right to call itself a master of martial arts." Sun Yue's eyes were fixed, and the aura around him surged, and his aura instantly overwhelmed the person in front of him.

Judging from the aura, this Sun Yue of the Feihong Sect has already reached the golden core strength, but it is only at the early stage of the golden core.

Even so, this gap, in the eyes of martial arts practitioners, is also like an insurmountable gap.

In front of the Tang Family's Ancestor's House, everyone at the Feihong Sect also smiled at this time, except for Sun Yue, the others did not make a move, because in their eyes, Tang Hao was already a dead man.

"Patriarch Ye, old man, can you beat this person?" In front of the lower door, Ye Fei and others also walked out slowly. At this time, Tang Changfeng couldn't help asking with a worried look on his face.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he looked up into the sky at the same time.

"Warriors are taboo, the difference between one realm is like the difference between heaven and earth."

"The master of the Feihong Sect has stepped into the Jindan Dao in terms of strength, and is much higher than Elder Tang in terms of physical strength." Ye Fei looked as usual, and did not give a clear answer at this time.

Hearing this, Tang Changfeng couldn't help but show anxiety on his face, and suddenly the true energy in his body gathered, and he wanted to help his father.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang is not a reckless person, let's take a look first." Ye Fei's face was calm, his voice was also very calm, and he raised his hand to suppress the true energy of the person beside him.

Tang Hao's strength is impressive in itself. Of the five super families back then, apart from the patriarch of the Wang family who was beheaded by Ye Fei, this Tang Hao was undoubtedly the most powerful.

At this time, Ye Fei couldn't help but be a little curious about the methods of the Tang family. He vaguely felt that the old man in midair was not as simple as he made it out to be.

In mid-air, Tang Hao and Sun Yue of the Feihong Sect had already collided with each other.

"Boom!" An ear-shattering muffled sound resounded throughout the entire Tang family's ancestral house.

The two also retreated one after another. Sun Yue, who was in mid-air, couldn't help being shocked at this moment. The last time he fought this Tang Hao, it was only a few days, and this old thing recovered from his injuries. Also became much stronger.

"It's weird, old man of the Tang family, you can die." Murderous intent burst out in Sun Yue's eyes, and all the power of Jindan Avenue exploded.

Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, but as a martial artist, he only felt that he had to kill the person in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise he might be the one who got hurt.

"Spirit Sword, Ning."

"One move to solve you." Sun Yue yelled, and quickly formed a formula in his palm.

In the next moment, a long sword glowing with aura emerged from his palm, exuding a terrifying force.

At the same time, a golden light flashed between Sun Yue's brows, and a force that repelled heaven and earth burst out from his forehead, almost blocking the figure of the person in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The power of alchemy unique to the strong person of the Golden Core Dao is unstoppable under the Golden Core.

"Old man, die!" Sun Yue's eyes were determined to kill, and at the same time his figure showed afterimages. Under this sword, all warriors under the golden core can be killed with one sword.

The people of Feihong Sect in the rear couldn't help but smile even more intensely at this time. Obviously, the outcome of this fight has been decided.

In contrast, members of the Tang family, including Tang Changfeng, all looked nervous. If Ye Fei didn't let them make a rash move, the members of the Tang family would have rushed forward at this moment.

"It's too domineering to reject the power of heaven and earth." Ye Fei, who was below, couldn't help shaking his head and whispering at this moment.

After all, he was ready to help. If that person really cut him down with a single sword, Tang Hao might not be able to escape death.

But at this moment, in the midair at this moment, Tang Hao's expression suddenly became extremely serious. The offensive ahead was not approaching, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, this is..." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the spiritual power condensed in his body was also suppressed at this moment.

But at this time, as Tang Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his figure miraculously broke through the shackles of alchemy. He cut his fingertips, and quickly made a tactic with both hands, forming a strange blood mark.

"Please ancestor, protect my descendants of the Tang family." Tang Hao snorted, and the blood in his palm melted into the world.

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Tang Hao at this moment didn't care about the imminent fatal strike, but stood on one knee, with a pious expression on his face, and bowed respectfully to the sky.

The members of the Tang family below also had doubts on their faces at this time, and they obviously didn't react for a while.

"Haha, haha, old man of the Tang family, isn't it too late for you to kneel down and beg me now?" Sun Yue couldn't help laughing at this moment, his figure was already approaching.

After he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and without any hesitation, he slashed down with his sword.

The long sword glowing with spirit sword light, with a piercing sound of piercing the air, drew a long rainbow in the midair, pointed directly at Tang Hao in front of him, and wanted to split his sword in half.

"My name is Tang Ming."

"Guard the lineage of the Tang family forever, and the descendants must remember my name to keep the lineage alive." A distant and vicissitudes voice suddenly sounded in the midair.

At the top of Tang Hao's head at this moment, a stern-looking figure dressed as an ancient man with long hair and black clothes appeared behind Tang Hao.

"The descendants of the Tang family, pay homage to the ancestors." Tang Hao showed a look of excitement at this time, and bowed respectfully to the air again.

The members of the Tang family below also sensed an invisible call at this time, and they all knelt down on the ground, bowing devoutly to the phantom in midair.

With this sudden situation, everyone in the Feihong Sect couldn't help being stunned at this moment, all of them focused their eyes on the invisible phantom.

"The younger generation of the family is just pretending to be a ghost." Sun Yue showed a look of contempt, and at the same time the spirit sword in his hand was cut off.

"Bang, bang!" The power of this sword was really impressive, and there was a shocking muffled sound in the air, and the invisible counter-shock force swept across the surroundings.

After the power dissipated, Sun Yue's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"What is this? Martial arts family, how could it be possible to have such power..." Sun Yue couldn't believe his eyes at this time, and at the same time, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Following his gaze at this moment, he saw that in the midair in front of him, the blood that Tang Hao spewed out just now gathered in the air and did not disperse.

Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, before Sun Yue's sword fell, it condensed into a light red blood barrier, protecting his whole body within it.

"Whoever hurts my younger generation shall be beheaded." That long and vicissitudes of voice sounded in the air again, and it was obviously a bit indifferent at this time.

In front of Tang Hao, he kept kneeling and bowing all the time, only to see the phantom behind him shrink and twist suddenly, turning into a sharp light, piercing the air in an instant, pointing directly at Sun Yue in front of him.

(End of this chapter)