Congenital master!

    These four words sounded in everyone''s ears like a huge thunder. They were stunned, their bodies trembled and shocked inexplicably.

    Congenital master.

    This is the dream of many martial artists, this is the height that many martial artists are difficult to reach in their whole life, and this is the realm that many martial artists are crazy about.

    Congenital master, the power of a congenital master, can sweep away the eight wastelands and exterminate the six harmonies. How can they be compared with the acquired martial arts?

    "Congenital master?!"

    The warriors behind Yang Qingshi took a breath at the same time, and they were surrounded by great fear in an instant.

    Before they came here, they would never think of making enemies with a congenital master. If they knew in advance that there was a congenital master here and lent them ten courage, they would not dare to come.

    If you have life to take money, you have to have life to spend money.

    "Yang Qingshi, you pit me!"

    Several people behind Yang Qingshi roared at Yang Qingshi at the same time.

    Yang Qingshi didn''t answer. He just stared at Yang Xuan and didn''t know what he was thinking.

    A man behind him was full of fear and even his legs trembled. He quickly hugged Yang Xuan and said respectfully: "senior, we are all bewitched by Yang Qingshi. We don''t know that senior is here. We hope senior adults will bypass us in large numbers. We promise that we will never appear in front of senior again..."

    Seeing this, another person hurriedly said, "senior, all this is Yang Qingshi''s idea. It has nothing to do with us. I hope you can forgive me and spare me!"

    For a moment, everyone behind Yang Qingshi begged for mercy and begged Yang Xuan to bypass them.

    For a long time, they have been in awe of congenital experts, so that they don''t even have the courage to escape in the face of congenital experts.

    Yang Xuan ignored them. He just looked at Yang Qingshi and said slowly, "my father died in your hand. Today, it''s time to understand this gratitude and resentment."

    Yang Qingshi''s face is ugly. He knows it''s hard to be kind today. At this time, he finally understands the inexplicable look on Yang Qingshan''s face just now - the Yang family, the weather has changed.

    More than a dozen people behind Yang Qingshi saw that Yang Xuan ignored them and looked at each other carefully. They all saw a strong fear and uneasiness from each other''s seriousness. After a long time, one person said carefully: "senior, if you disturb me today, we will pay back in the future. We will retire first. If you send me in the future, we will die forever!"

    "Where do you think my Yang family is? Just come and go?" Yang Xuan''s eyes left Yang Qingshi and swept to the people behind him.

    When Yang Qingshan and the elders of the sun family heard Yang Xuan''s words, they suddenly felt that they were surrounded by a sense of happiness. For a long time, they were cautious, even afraid and awed in the face of Yang Xuan, because they knew that Yang Xuan had no good feelings for the Yang family, even some disgust. But today, as soon as Yang Xuan said this, they knew that from now on, the Yang family''s status would be unbreakable, and no one dared to touch the tiger''s beard.

    Since then, Yang Jiaqiang''s footsteps can no longer be stopped.

    As Yang Xuan glanced, more than a dozen people behind Yang Qingshi felt that they seemed to be concentrated by a huge hammer, and their hearts were pounding and uncomfortable.

    "Go!" a person''s heart filled with an unknown feeling. He felt bad. His instinct for survival made him summon up his courage. The whole person suddenly rose from the ground and would sweep back. Others were eager to try and escape.

    But who is Yang Xuan, cruel and cruel, and how can he let him leave?

    Shua!

    With a soft sound, a huge stone spike broke through the earth, pierced the air and stabbed the man.

    It was amazing that he would never have thought of such a strange attack. At the critical moment, the legs kicked out again and again, and the strength of the whole body surged wildly, kicking at the huge stone thorn that broke through the earth.

    However, Yang Xuan''s stone stab was formed by the condensation of earthly aura. It was as fast as lightning. It was powerful and unexpected. Could it be that he could crack it in a hurry? It was too late for the man to kick out his legs. Seeing the huge stone stab with the roar of death, he brushed his legs and cut two deep blood grooves in his legs, Then he stabbed him obliquely into his abdomen and out of his back, bringing out a lot of blood.

    "Ah -" the man uttered a loud scream, blood gushed out of his mouth and his eyes stared round. It seemed that he couldn''t believe it until he died. He died under such a strange attack. He struggled with all his strength for a few times, and the look in his eyes finally disappeared and died.

    Seeing this scene, great fear instantly surrounded the remaining people. For the first time, they felt that the breath of death was so close to them and could be heard clearly. Under the great fear, they were all in a daze and completely forgot to respond.

    Shua Shua

    The earthly aura gathered in an instant. Without their response, more than a dozen huge stones pierced the earth. At this moment, Yang Xuan was like a God, manipulating the life and death of others.

    Everyone present began to tremble. Both the Yang family and Yang Qingshi were shocked by Yang Xuan''s cruel and fierce means.

    Although it was not the first time for the Yang family to see Yang Xuan''s means, at this time, they still couldn''t help but soften their legs and numb their hearts. This is an instinctive fear of power.

    Yang Qingshi has been stunned and numb. He stared at the scene in front of him and didn''t know how to react. Under such power, he felt like an ant, which could be crushed into powder by Yang Xuan at any time.

    At this moment, deep sadness appeared in his heart.

    The power he was proud of was nothing in front of Yang Xuan. It''s funny that he still thinks he''s powerful and arrogant.

    In the face of absolute power, he is nothing.

    Something called regret began to breed in his heart.

    The stone stab kept piercing the air, bringing the roar of death, and the scream rang out.

    Under this strange attack, no one of the more than a dozen experts issued effective resistance. They could not escape the first, but the second. For a moment, they were all pierced by Yang Xuan''s stone and hung in the air like pieces of cured meat to be dried.

    The picture is strange and frightening, like coming to hell.

    The strong smell of death emanated from the corpses hanging on the stone spike. The blood surged down along the stone spike. Soon, a huge blood pool was formed in the yard. The strong smell of blood made everyone feel like vomiting.

    They felt a deep chill from their feet to their heads. Uncontrolled fear slowly climbed into their hearts from the depths of their hearts, making their bodies tremble and tremble.

    The scene was strange and quiet.

    Yang Qingshi looked at the dozens of corpses that were still alive at the last moment, his eyes were dull and afraid.

    Two great masters with ten layers of internal strength and more than a dozen martial artists with nine layers of internal strength were placed elsewhere, which was absolutely overwhelming power, but at this time, they all turned into corpses in an instant.

    For a moment, he felt that he must be crazy and dreaming.

    He slowly turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan. His eyes were lax. At the moment, his heart was full of bitterness. He never thought that he had waited for a whole decade, but such an end came.

    He refused, he refused!

    Why? Why did god treat me like this?

    His heart growled.

    Slowly, his eyes became crazy. For a moment, he forgot his fear and began to become crazy because of the huge stimulation and the deep reluctance from his heart.

    His eyes began to congest and emit crazy light. His look became ferocious, and his eyes stared at Yang Xuan.

    "I don''t accept it!" finally, his inner roar turned into a huge voice, resounding through the world.

    Yang Qingshi''s face was crazy and ferocious. He roared, "why? Why can''t I get what originally belongs to me? Why did I wait for ten years, but it ended like this? Who told me why? Why?"

    Boom!

    His voice was crazy and resounded through the world.

    I disagree!

    He roared with all his strength, as if to turn his unwillingness and resentment into this huge roar. With the sound of rolling, he suddenly rose from the ground and rushed to Yang Xuan with endless madness. Under the vigorous operation of the tenth floor, Yang Qingshi suddenly played a punch far beyond the normal level. At this moment, his whole person seemed to suddenly become a huge fist and smashed Yang Xuan with boundless power.

    Crazy and beautiful, like fireworks.

    Yang Qingshan slowly turned his head, as if he couldn''t bear to see it again.

    The elder Yang Zhendong sighed, and the face of the previous generation''s owner flashed in his mind. If he knew under the spring, he didn''t know whether to be happy or sad when he saw this scene today.

    The wind is strong, the strong wind rises everywhere, and the heaven and earth tremble.

    This is the fist at the top of the 10th floor. It is the most gorgeous fist of the acquired warrior, and it is also the sharpest blow that the acquired warrior can give.

    If you put it elsewhere, Yang Qingshi''s fist alone is enough to be called a great master, and even Yang Qingshan laments that he is inferior.

    However, he met Yang Xuan.

    Yang Xuan is unique in this world.

    So he died.

    Several flames with the momentum of destroying everything suddenly appeared in the air, like a lover''s soft arm, gently and resolutely entangled Yang Qingshi, hugged him in his arms, and seemed to tell him gentle words.

    The flames came, but a smile appeared at the corners of Yang Qingshi''s mouth. At this moment, his heart was calm, no joy or sadness. No, maybe there was a little memory, remembering his youth and happiness. All things dissipated slowly in the end, and finally gathered into the only picture. It was a kind and serious face, looking at him quietly, with deep and disappointed eyes.

    A tear appeared in the corner of Yang Qingshi''s eye.

    Dad, I''m sorry!

    This became his last thought.

    The whole world is desolate and beautiful, but this beauty brings death, gorgeous death, leaving no trace.

    Like fireworks, it blooms in an instant.