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Chapter 294 Kill pigs, kill dogs!
"This, what the hell is going on?" Ji Fantian's old face twitched, and his pair of deep eyes were as big as a bull's eye.

"Master Grand Master, that's, that's him! Kill, killed my juniors, and also captured the second senior uncle, yes, that's the same person!" Han Song tremblingly pointed at the place not far away. After the smoke and dust passed, those two outstanding figures stood out.

"Huh?" Ji Fantian and all the senior officials of the Cold Sword Sect looked at Han Song's fingers.

I saw YangMeng and Xiang Yu standing beside the broken thick pillar, looking at them indifferently, with a cruel smile on their lips.

"Let's go, let the old man go and have a look!" Ji Fantian suppressed the anger pouring out of his chest, and he moved his body like a big bird, cutting through the sky, and came to a place five meters in front of Yang Meng.

"Boy, dare to destroy our Cold Sword Sect's mountain gate, do you know that you are trying to die?" Han Song seemed to feel that someone was behind him, his courage strengthened again, and he looked at Yang Meng as if Look dead.

Yang Meng didn't even bother to look at him, but smiled and said to the white-haired and white-browed Ji Fantian, "You are the one in charge of the Cold Sword Sect?"

Ji Fantian narrowed his eyes when he heard the words. Facing so many "masters" who were calm and calm, either they had great strength themselves, or there were masters guarding them behind them.But judging from this kid's young appearance, it doesn't look like he has great strength, so it must be due to the superior strength of the person behind him.

Thinking of this, Ji Fantian said: "That's right! Who are you? As a member of the Yinzong, our Cold Sword Sect has never been out of the Cold Sword Mountain Range all year round. I don't know where I offended you, but let you go crazy enough to destroy me. The mountain gate of the Cold Sword Sect?"

YangMeng laughed, and said: "Haha, anyway, your Cold Sword Sect won't exist after today, so I'll let you be fools. Old man, listen carefully. My name is YangMeng. I was born in the Yang family, one of the five great families in China in the secular world. You Cold Sword Sect disciples monitored my Yang family and Dai family for no reason, and sent your disciple He Shanying to intercept and kill this young master. Tell me, can this young master not take action against me? Are you the Cold Sword Sect?"

"Yang Family?!" Ji Fantian's face suddenly became extremely ugly. It seems that his previous premonition was correct, this time the Cold Sword Sect is in trouble, and it is a big trouble.

The faces of the others are not much better either. The high-level officials of various sects and factions in Wuliang Mountain do not know that the Yang family, known as one of the five great families in China in the secular world, is the abandoned disciple "Mr. Long Xiao" who was expelled from the "Taiji Gate" back then. 'Yang Zaitian established it all by himself.

Although Yang Zaitian is an abandoned disciple, Tai Chi Sect has always protected its shortcomings and has always taken care of the Yang family secretly.

Besides, He Shanying was a disciple of the Cold Sword Sect. He died outside, and the Cold Sword Sect mobilized the power of the "Dark Mouse" in the world to investigate the Yang family. It was his Cold Sword Sect's fault.

This time the Yang family chose to come to the door, and they also arrogantly threatened to destroy his door. Maybe it was the Tai Chi door who supported him behind the scenes. If this was the case, then the fun would be great.

Ji Fantian's face was blue and red, fluctuating. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care if you are from the Yang family or not. I don't know what you are talking about. But if you are going to destroy my mountain gate now, it is against me. The Cold Sword Sect has formed a life-and-death enmity. In the face of the enemy, I, the Cold Sword Sect, will not be lenient!"

"Hahaha..." YangMeng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Isn't it true that all of your Wuliangshan sects are like this, unreasonably disturbing three points, and in the end you will become angry and kill the people who come to ask for justice? Well, well, this young master is just right. My hands are itchy, I just need you to relieve the itching!"

"Go!" At this point, YangMeng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought that Ji Fantian had thrown something.

Ji Fantian thought that Yang Meng was attacking, but he didn't see what was flying over, so he slapped out with the 'Ice Palm' in the air.

'Ice Palm' is a palm technique that Ji Fantian has comprehended in recent years. When he used his pseudo-innate peak cultivation base, those palms were full of cold air, full of heart-piercing chills.

"puff!"

The pair of fleshy palms landed on the flying thing accurately, making a dull sound.

But then, a horrific scene happened.

I saw slices of crystal clear ice, centered on the place where Ji Fantian's palm fell just now, spreading in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the whole thing was frozen, and when it fell to the ground, the thing was smashed It was torn apart, and there was also a strong smell of blood during the period.

"Hiss~~~ This, this is the second uncle!"

"Second Senior Brother, it's really Second Senior Brother!"

"Second master!"

When everyone saw the thing clearly, they all screamed in horror. The thing that was first frozen and then fell to pieces was Du Bin, old man Du, who went out to teach Yang Meng a lesson.

It's just that when YangMeng threw him over just now, he wrapped him up with a cloak insidiously, outsiders didn't know what was inside the cloak, so Du Bin died very aggrieved.

There was a big oolong here, and it was still a murderous oolong!

"Dubin!"

Killing his nephew with his own hands, Ji Fantian yelled loudly, his eyes were about to burst, he waved his hand at Yang Meng suddenly, a crystal clear light blue ice blade shot out from his body, and flew towards Yang Meng.

The whole body of the ice blade was light blue, and Ji Fantian didn't know where it came from. The speed was extremely fast, and the icy air contained on it was very huge. It was just an ice blade flying at high speed. It can leave a clear mark on a solid marble floor with pressure alone.

"Snapped!"

YangMeng stretched out his hand very casually, and took the ice blade that was exuding a cold air.The sharp ice blade was like a lizard caught by its body, unable to move at all, no matter it was the blade or the cold air, it did not cause the slightest damage to YangMeng.

Ji Fantian was furious, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

"I thought you came to my Cold Sword Sect to find fault because of the high strength of the cold-faced middle-aged man behind. I didn't expect you, a little bastard, to have some skills, and your cultivation is no less than that of the early stage of the pseudo-innate realm!" Ji Fantian Looking at YangMeng, he spoke coldly, like a stone falling to the ground, with a resounding sound.

"As for strength, I do have some strength, but it can only be used to kill pigs and dogs! You are lucky today, and you can just let this young master test your cultivation." Yang Meng opened his mouth and laughed, The early morning sun shone on YangMeng's neat teeth, reflecting a dazzling ray of light.

"Arrogant little bastard, I will kill you today!"

Ji Fantian was over a hundred years old, how could he stand Yang Meng's repeated cynicism, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards Yang Meng like a cannonball.

And those high-level figures of the Cold Sword Sect were not idle, they attacked almost at the same time, because there were two people on YangMeng's side, and Ji Fantian's cultivation was the highest among them, so Ji Fantian dealt with YangMeng , and the remaining six people attacked Xiang Yu.

"Boy, come and deal with these people." Xiang Yu said.

"Senior, you don't need to do anything with just a few trash fish, you just need to watch." YangMeng suddenly grinned at Xiang Yu, and said, "Leave all these stinky trash fish to me. "

"Oh? That's fine, then I will take Qing Chan and Xiao Hei to watch!" Xiang Yu first glanced at Yang Meng in surprise, and then said with a relaxed expression.

"Okay, senior! Stand far away, so that you won't be affected!" YangMeng looked at Ji Fantian who was already approaching him, and said, "These guys are easy to deal with!"

Xiang Yu's pupils were full of smiles, he nodded and stepped back a distance of five or six feet with a smile.

YangMeng straightened his face, and quickly took a step forward.

He just took a step forward, and the whole world seemed to change color because of the instant change of position.

A look of horror flashed in Ji Fantian's deep eyes, but he didn't retreat, but made a bold move!

Different from other disciples in the Cold Sword Sect, all the disciples in the Sect are sword cultivators, and they are masters of cold ice swordsmanship.But what Ji Fantian is best at is not swords, but these fleshy palms.

Ji Brahma's hundred years of skill are all in these two hands.

Ji Fantian, who had reserved three points of strength before, did not dare to hold back his strength this time, but launched the strongest attack.

His big withered hands became translucent in an instant, and the cold air was blowing everywhere, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible. They grabbed YangMeng's neck like a ghost, without sparing any strength.

The corners of YangMeng's mouth were slightly raised, evoking a murderous sneer.

"Snapped!"

YangMeng shot like lightning and grabbed Ji Fantian's wrist.

Ji Fantian's terrifyingly powerful hand that could freeze Dubin in an instant was caught just like that, and at the same time, the other six people had already arrived at YangMeng's side.

The goal of these six people was Xiang Yu, but they suddenly found that a big foot appeared in front of them.

The six of them turned their heads to see that YangMeng actually soared into the air, his body suspended in the air against the common sense of physics, and kicked them from Ji Fantian's side, while YangMeng's hand was still tightly holding onto Ji Fantian. The palm of Brahma.

No matter what these six people said, they also had the cultivation bases of the late stage of Huajin and even the peak of Huajin.

"Bang~~bang~~bang~~~"

A series of six muffled sounds came from the junction between YangMeng's big feet and the arms of the six people.

"Card wipe!"

Then there was the crisp sound of bones breaking.

On the faces of the five people, Qiqi showed a look of inexplicable horror.

Because YangMeng's right foot not only kicked six people in an instant, but also the force was simply too great, so great that they couldn't understand it at all.

(End of this chapter)