Everyone was stunned. They looked at each other and saw an incredible color in each other''s eyes.

    Send the clock!

    Death!

    The gift of the Yang family is not a congratulatory gift at all, but the afternoon of the war.

    The afternoon from Yang Xuan.

    As soon as the gift was revealed, the thoughtful and agile had trembled all over.

    This is to keep going with Qi Feng!

    They can think that Yang Xuan may have a quarrel with Qi Feng, and even the two may have a few moves to compete, and then everyone will sit down and talk. Finally, it is nothing more than the exchange of interests. You have more and I have less.

    After all, they are both congenital masters and the most important weapon of the country.

    As for how many people died in the Yang family?

    Is that something? Don''t say that in the eyes of the innate master, even in the eyes of ordinary people like them, a dead family disciple doesn''t matter in the face of family interests.

    When interests are at the head, the hatred of killing my father can be put down, not to mention several disciples? Or don''t you sit down and talk and laugh?

    Moreover, behind Qi Feng, there is Gan tingjun, the first person in the state of Yan.

    However, no one thought of Yang Xuan''s reaction.

    Send the clock?

    How dare he?

    For a moment, everyone trembled and set their eyes on Qi Feng''s face.

    Qi Feng''s face was very strange.

    He looked at the big clock blankly. He didn''t seem to understand what it meant.

    Then his face changed from white to red, from red to green, from green to black, and finally directly black as the bottom of the pot.

    After a long time, the raging anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and sent out a thundering roar.

    "How dare you?"

    Qi Feng''s eyes were like copper bells, and two streams of anger came straight out, as if to burn the world. A huge momentum rose from him, and the whole hall was shaking.

    Everyone looked at Qi Feng blankly. He was timid. He had been fighting for two times and was about to lose his footing.

    "Something big is going to happen."

    The idea came into everyone''s mind.

    "How dare you stand?" Qi Feng shouted again. He couldn''t help it any more. His body moved forward fiercely. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to Yang Qingshan. Without saying a word, he clapped it in the past.

    The palm was angry and powerful. The palm wind drove the air and formed a huge tornado. The tables and chairs in the hall flew back and hit the people.

    Even the big clock seemed to be unable to bear Qi Feng''s power and shake. It was about to roll out.

    "Die for me!" Qi Feng shouted angrily, shaking the whole hall, and even dust fell from his head.

    Facing the mighty palm, Yang Qingshan still had no expression on his face. He just looked at Qi Feng with dull eyes.

    "Pa!"

    A jade like palm gently stretched out and blocked Yang Qingshan''s face.

    Qi Feng only felt a strong attack, unstoppable, so that his whole person couldn''t help retreating a few steps, and then he stood firm.

    Everyone felt that Qi Feng had retreated one after another.

    When I looked again, I saw a young man in white standing in front of Yang Qingshan.

    No one knows how he appeared, as if he were standing there.

    "Master Yang!!" someone who recognized him took a breath and stepped back involuntarily.

    "What, it''s Yang Xuan." someone''s eyes were wide open and unbelievable.

    Almost half of the people in the hall knew Yang Xuan, and those who didn''t know him also learned from others.

    "It''s him!"

    All faces were shocked. I was still talking about it just now. I didn''t expect the Lord to appear.

    They looked at Yang Xuan standing quietly and Qi Feng whose face had grown into pig liver. Then they looked at the big clock and suddenly felt that today''s things seemed to be developing in an unpredictable direction.

    "Yang Xuan?" Qi Feng clenched his teeth and erupted with anger.

    "Why, not satisfied with the gift I gave?" Yang Xuan smiled and gently touched the big clock next to him, but his eyes showed cold, like looking at a dead man.

    Qi Feng felt only a burst of anger and rushed to his head, making his whole body burn.

    On his birthday, Yang Xuan sent a bell, the meaning of which is self-evident.

    "Good, good!" Qi Feng smiled angrily: "Yang Xuan, it seems that you really don''t pay attention to me."

    With a faint smile, Yang Xuan gently brushed his hand over the big clock. The huge copper bell had flown up and flew straight to Qi Feng.

    "Take the gift I gave you first." Yang Xuan said faintly.

    When the clock flew in, Qi Feng swept his arm gently. The clock was swept aside by him and hit the column, making a huge sound, like a death knell.

    Originally, the big clock stood at the bottom of the box. At this time, it was patted by Yang Xuan. Dozens of round things rolled out of the big clock, rolling all over the ground.

    The thick smell of blood came out.

    "Hiss!" the crowd looked at the things on the ground and took a breath. Their complexion turned white and they couldn''t speak any more.

    That''s all heads.

    Dozens of heads rolled around on the ground, and some even rolled to the feet of the people, frightening everyone back, with fear on their faces.

    Qi Feng looked at the head on the ground and suddenly froze.

    He knew the faces of those heads very well.

    They are all from the Qi family.

    "You kill three of the Yang family''s disciples, and I''ll give them back ten times." Yang Xuan looked flat, without joy or sorrow: "here are 29 heads, one is missing."

    At this time, we could hear a needle drop quietly in the hall. Everyone stared at Yang Xuan and the young man standing in the middle of his head.

    "Madman, madman!" someone muttered to himself and looked at Yang Xuan with endless fear.

    At this moment, Yang Xuan in their hearts has risen to an absolutely inviolable level.

    Having power is one thing, and having the determination to use it is another.

    "It''s still one of yours." Yang Xuan looked at Qi Feng and didn''t even have the slightest intention to kill. He seemed to be talking to his old friend.

    "Take your head, you and I are clear and don''t hate each other." Yang Xuan thought of the famous saying of black crow and used it casually.

    Qi Feng slowly looked up, his eyes swept the heads on the ground one by one, and finally fell on Yang Xuan.

    At this time, his anger seemed to disappear, his face was expressionless, but the killing in his eyes was like a vast ocean, countless.

    "You, I......" Qi Feng spoke slowly, his voice like cold ice: "never die, never stop!"

    With the falling of the word "Xiu", a wave of killing rose to the sky.

    This killing machine is so powerful, like a huge wave, to drown everything in the world. It seemed to condense into essence and overwhelm Yang Xuan.

    At the moment, they seemed to be in a sea of blood, timid, and even about to be scared silly. They trembled all over, looked pale, their lips were blue, and collapsed to the ground.

    "Never die?" Yang Xuan smiled, but his smile was very cold: "what are you, and dare you tell me that you will never die?"

    Qi Feng was not even a strong ant in his eyes.

    "Yang Xuan, take your life!" Qi Feng didn''t seem to hear Yang Xuan''s words at all. His momentum soared and covered the earth.

    A long whip suddenly appeared in his hand. Then he flew up and shook his arm. The long whip suddenly turned into a huge green dragon, which shook the sky, shattered the sky and rushed at Yang Xuan.

    Watching the huge green dragon occupy the whole hall, everyone trembled and couldn''t help retreating back.

    "This is the power of innate masters." some people are full of fear, but envy in their hearts.

    Facing the scene like a miracle, even Yang Qingshu and Yang Qingshan showed a worried look on their faces.

    "Ang!"

    The green dragon jumped in front of Yang Xuan, opened his mouth, exposed his fangs and bite hard.

    "Die for me!" Qi Feng shouted angrily, holding the dragon tail and sending it off.

    Qinglong roared again to swallow Yang Xuan into his stomach.

    Qi Feng''s eyes were cold and murderous.

    In the face of the huge green dragon, Yang Xuan''s face did not change at all, but just gently stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

    "Boo!"

    A light sound, like a lover kissing, the green dragon stopped in front of Yang Xuan, and then suddenly turned into a little blue light and disappeared.

    "How is it possible?" Qi Feng''s eyes stood out and his face was unbelievable.

    This is a killing move in the Dragon chanting and whip method passed down by his master. Once the green dragon comes out, it can drive the power of heaven and earth and rob people''s mind and spirit. It is very powerful.

    However, when he arrived at Yang Xuan, he played it down and raised his hand to break it. How can he not be surprised.