Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan succeeded in a move, reshaped the dragon shape, stepped on the gossip, with five fingers like claws, and grabbed the shoulder of a warrior to his side.

A set of Xingyiquan is displayed, like a tiger like a dragon, like a snake like a bear, with twelve shape meanings, lifelike.

Tan Tao was also shocked by Yang Qingxuan's words, and a stormy sea was set off in his heart, "How did he know that the Prince's Mansion was in ambush? It is at least a thousand feet away from here, can it be sensed? No, absolutely impossible...!"

Although he was shocked, Tan Tao had something extraordinary, and he quickly calmed down, staring carefully at every movement of Yang Qingxuan, remembering it in his mind.

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows flashed, and a sword appeared in his hand, slashing at the enemy, cutting gold and jade, and immediately severing several weapons.

Tan Tao's complexion changed, and he was secretly surprised: "It was actually a purple soul light! Sword Wuhun!"

Qi Huo also rushed into the battle circle. When he saw Tan Tao looking in a daze, he felt that he had a chance. He sneaked over, raised his knife and slashed at Tan Tao's forehead, shouting: "Die!"

Tan Tao kept staring at Yang Qingxuan, turning a blind eye to the things around him, but when the blade fell, suddenly his figure moved and stepped sideways, which turned out to be a gossip step.

Then his arms stretched out, like an eagle, the right hand of Xingyiquan was hitting Qi Huo's throat, and then the bear roared out.

A "bang" hit Qi Huo's chest, and his ribs were shattered, and his vigor penetrated from his body, and the brocade clothes on his body shattered with a "hiss" sound.

"No, impossible..."

Qi Huo opened his mouth wide, and only felt that his internal organs were broken, "How could it be...the difference...so big..."

Before the words were spoken, a harrier struck him, and a "bang" knocked him to the ground, causing him to vomit blood again.

In the whole process, one step was taken, and three punches were made, almost in one go. It was all the Xingyiquan and Bagua steps that Yang Qingxuan had just shown, but from beginning to end, he never looked at the fire and seemed to disdain.

"Boom!"

After knocking down Qi Huo, Tan Tao got up again and stepped on Qi Huo's face. After Qi Huo struggled a few times, he accepted his fate and lay down on the ground.

At this time, the Qi family martial artists all saw their young master being beaten, and they were shocked one by one, rushing over with a roar.

Tan Tao looked cold, raised his hand, shouted, "Kill!"

Thousands of feet away, the hundred warriors in ambush rushed out quickly, like a tens of thousands of horses, and the ground trembled.

Before the members of the Qi family could react, the warriors of the Prince's Mansion rushed in front of them and slashed wildly. The Qi family warriors suddenly became chaotic, and they all yelled and knelt down to beg for mercy.

But the warrior of the Prince's Mansion didn't pay any attention at all, and the corpse was lying on the ground soon after raising the knife.

Those family princes were even more frightened and collapsed to the ground, trembling and begging for mercy, already out of mind, tears and noses.

On the pavilion in the distance, Tian Kai said in shock: "It turned out to be a purple soul light, a terrifying talent, and it was also a sword martial soul, belonging to the strongest attack!"

But Hua Ling looked disappointed and looked a little tired, and turned around to go back to the house.

Just after two steps, Liu's eyebrows suddenly frowned, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "The martial soul seal on the center of the boy's eyebrows just now seems to have been seen in ancient books..."

She turned her head and found that Yang Qingxuan had stopped, and the entire scene was controlled by Tan Tao.

"I'm so worried, right."

Hua Ling laughed at herself, she was not interested in the rest, turned around and disappeared on the pavilion.

At this time, a few more teams came in the distance, all of them rushing over with swords in their hands, and many others flew with real aura, with great momentum.

Tan Tao's expression changed, and he said coldly: "They are martial artists from the Qi family, Zhang family, and Xu family."

It was the warrior guarding the other passages who got the news and hurried over.

The sons on the ground who were begging for mercy were immediately full of joy and cheered: "There is a rescue, there is a rescue, haha, the rescuer is here!"

Soon, the pair of men and horses rushed in front of them. The leader was a Qi family martial artist, named Qi Lu. The tiger opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Damn! How dare Master Qihuo be rude!"

The warriors behind him immediately dispersed and confronted Tan Tao and the others, but Qi Huo was still trampled on by Tan Tao, and the other princes also knelt on the ground, not daring to act.

Qi Lu shouted: "Hurry up and let go of the son!"

Tan Tao said coldly: "You are the one who is rude. This son, on the order of the prince, will perform the task here. If he doesn't want to die, he will quickly retreat!"

Qi Luhan said: "You said you were ordered to be ordered? What about the prince?"

Tan Tao said coldly: "There is no manual."

Qi Lu laughed and said, "Haha, without a manual, when we are all fools?!"

His face sank and he shouted: "Don't let anyone go, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Tan Tao said coldly: "I missed the prince's matter, are you responsible for it?!"

Qi Lu said coldly: "In this world, there are really not many things that the Qi family can't afford."

"That's it, then you have a family, try to be an old man first!"

A furious voice sounded in the sky, and then the space was violently compressed. Everyone’s shadows were a little deformed. A huge pressure emerged out of thin air. Everyone felt that their chest was tight, and breathing became extremely difficult. Explosion in place!

In the trance above, a figure stepped into the air, waving his hands, the air wave actually condensed into a huge palm, slammed down!

"Not good! A master of the original martial realm!"

Qi Lu screamed with all his strength as if being caught by someone. Needless to say, the Qi family martial artist had already turned pale with fright and fled around.

"Boom!"

The palm slammed down, and a large group of Qi family martial artists was blown off, and the stumps and broken arms flew around. The bluestone ground collapsed in an instant, exploding a huge deep hole, in the shape of palm prints, and flying rocks everywhere.

After a palm, the figure in the sky gradually became clear. It was Lu Jiangpeng.

His figure flashed, and fell to Yang Qingxuan's side, saying: "Qingxuan, are you okay?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Tan Tao's expression changed drastically. Not only Lu Jiangpeng was here, but a group of figures walked in front of the street. The first old man in a gray cloth gown was shining, and even Yan Lianghe was behind.

Tan Tao hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fist and said: "I have seen the dean, I have seen the prince!"

Lu Jiang Peng said coldly: "Huh, Duguxin, if you are afraid of losing, I will let you win! Why use this kind of indiscriminate means!"

Duguxin's face was rather embarrassed, his face turned cold as he watched the family's son who was kneeling on the ground.

Du Zhengzhen immediately stepped forward and scolded: "Tan Tao, what's the matter? Asking you to take Brother Qingxuan to go shopping, and it caused an accident. If Brother Qingxuan hurts half of his hair, I will ask your head!"