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Chapter Five Six Nine Killing

Under his strong attack, the man did not believe that Liu Yansong had any chance to compete with him. He had seen too many such weak people, too many. If this time, if it were not for the intimidation of the Yang family and let the so-called Yang family know their strength, the man would not even bother to take action. After all, in his perception, although Liu Yansong is also a cultivator, his power is still too weak after all.

"I didn't expect that the young master's strength was so powerful. Seeing our Yang family's inner sect, we really can't underestimate it."

"What is this guy coming from? He led two women into our Yang family, and now he is about to be beaten to death by the young master. This guy's luck is really bad."

"I didn't expect that even if I were both cultivators, there was such a big difference between the two. The young master is indeed powerful. It seems that I can no longer object to the fact that he controls the power of the Yang family. I honestly hand over my rights and assist the young master in managing the Yang family in the future."

"Okay, I didn't expect that the young master was so powerful. Since he wanted to take control of the Yang family, I would just give up the position of the head of the family. By the way, Rourou is already an adult, so I will marry her to the young master. This will not weaken my power too much."

In the hall, many elders of the Yang family, including Yang Zhengong, the head of the Yang family, had an idea that the young master could not match. The Fenghua of that punch could not be described, in the blink of an eye, arrived in front of Liu Yansong. As the man's fist rotated, a sizzling vision appeared on his fist. It was the sound of the fist tearing the air because of its speed. In the blink of an eye, the fist reached Liu Yansong.

"When that guy is finished, he will be dead."

"Young Master is so powerful, it's good that this is the case. Our Yang family does need a powerful man to take charge. Although the head of the family is powerful, he still has not reached the level of the innate realm. This time, he must be asked to step down and give up his position to the young master."

Many people are ready to move. At this time, no one will pay attention to Liu Yansong's life and death. In their eyes, Liu Yansong has become a dead person. The moment the young master punched, his fate was already destined and no one can change it.

Liu Yansong did not move, and he watched the man's fist approaching. Many elders in the Yang family believed that Liu Yansong must have been scared at this time. Faced with the fierce attack of the young master, it was indeed impossible for anyone to stop him.

It was in this situation that when the man's fist was about to approach Liu Yansong's chest, Liu Yansong, who had never moved his body, finally began to move.

Everyone saw that suddenly Liu Yansong quickly raised his hand and then spread his five fingers slightly bent, and he actually grabbed the man's fist with one hand.

"What"

"What's going on? What did I see?"

"No, the young master's fist was actually caught by that guy."

"No, how could this person's reaction be so fast?"

Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and there were indeed many people who quickly wiped their eyes and watched again. Everyone's faces showed a look of surprise and suspicion. At this time, the man was slightly shocked. He looked at Liu Yansong solemnly and said, "It's really a bit of water. It's worthy of being a person who dared to trespass on my Yang family. However, do you think I can't kill you if I grab my fist?"

The man's face darkened, and suddenly he quickly recited a spell from his mouth. Then everyone in the hall suddenly felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes. A sword energy rushed out quickly from behind the man, and a peerless sword washed out, slashing down towards Liu Yansong's head.

"Oh no, Brother Liu is careful"

"Brother Liu, be careful"

Both Ariel Lin and Lin Siyi were shocked. There was a look of fear on their childish faces. They wanted to rush out to block the sword light for Liu Yansong, but Liu Yansong's body shook slightly, and a gentle force penetrated his body to block their bodies that were about to move forward.

"Want to kill me? Who do you think you are? What kind of thing, just the foundation-building cultivation level, dares to be so arrogant and unrestrained. Your behavior is to seek death. Do you know, boy, you are dead. Now no one can save you in the sky and the earth, and no one can save your life." Liu Yansong snorted coldly, and he didn't care at all about the sword light that was falling rapidly. When he moved his body, the immortal sword swept out with a buzzing sound. He heard two clangs, and the man's sword was cut into pieces by the immortal sword.

Then, the immortal-killing sword was squeezed hard, and in an instant, the man's sword was shattered into ashes. Wow, the magic weapon was damaged, and the man's aura was immediately retaliated. He was extremely frightened and wanted to retreat with a pause.

However, at this time, his fist was still in Liu Yansong's hand. With a faint smile, Liu Yansong's arm shook, and the huge magic power rushed over. The man's body seemed to be hit by thunder and lightning, and crackling sounds were heard in his entire body.

"Oh my God, my son, I was defeated."

"Oh no, even the young master is not his opponent. What should we do?"

"Host, head of the family, what should I do?"

"Don't be afraid, everyone comes, prepare for the guy quickly, uh..." Yang Zhengong was about to turn around and call the manor's guards, but who knew that Liu Yansong was shocked, but he shook the man directly, and then turned around and rushed over. Without any pause, Liu Yansong directly opened his palm and grabbed his neck.

Suddenly, Yang Zhengong was like a duck with his neck being held by someone, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Rare..." With difficulty, Yang Zhengong wanted to say something, but Liu Yansong didn't give him any chance at all. He suddenly exerted force on his hand and directly pinched Yang Zhengong's neck.

"Honor"

"No, the head of the family was killed by him."

"Go up, let's join forces to kill him"

"This person is simply a devil. When did our Yang family offend you? Why did you kill my head?"

Many elders of the Yang family were gasping for a cold breath, and some people couldn't help but want to rush over to fight for Liu Yansong. However, when they saw Liu Yansong's playful smile on their faces, everyone stopped and looked extremely frightened.

"Why do I come to your Yang family? Are you not sure at all?" Liu Yansong snorted coldly, then quickly turned around and looked at Yang Sangrong and said, "You Yang family, just stay in Sichuan Province. No one cares about you here as the king. But I think you are seeking death by yourself, and you dare to do something in Yanjing City. Why, now it's time to know why I want to deal with your Yang family."

"It's Yang Gongchao, it's Yang Gongchao's bastard." In an instant, Yang Sangrong understood the final result. Thinking of the collaterals sent back by Yang Gongchao not long ago, Yang Sangrong couldn't help but breathe a chill in his heart.

"Is this just that the other party's conspiracy is not just that where our Yang family offended the other party, and that he had used conspiracy as a dignified cultivator?" Yang Sanggong knew in his heart that powerful cultivators like Liu Yansong must have their own dignity. If the Yang family had not violated the other party's bottom line or reverse scale, he would never have used such despicable means to investigate.

"Don't blame Yang Gongchao for everything. The reason why he is so arrogant is that he is the help of your Yang family. So, there is no way, I can only completely destroy your Yang family. Only in this way can I let my anger out." As he said that, Liu Yansong slowly raised his arm. In the air, the sword of the Immortal Killing Sword quickly fell into his hands.

"Please spare our life, we..." Seeing Liu Yansong's actions, Yang Sangrong was frightened. He opened his hands and shouted. Other elders of the Yang family also begged, and some even pounced on the ground.

Everyone can see Liu Yansong's power. No one thinks that he can escape from his hands. Tianlian's head was shot dead by Liu Yansong with one move. Even the young master who came out of the inner sect of the Yang family was not Liu Yansong's opponent. At this moment, everyone was frightened, frightened, and despaired in an instant.

In the face of death, no one can remain calm. Although the Yang family usually wants to be breeze and rain, they finally showed an extremely hateful face in front of Liu Yansong.

"Don't kill me, the immortal please don't kill me."

"Super Immortal, everything has nothing to do with me, Yang Gongchao, that damn Yang Gongchao, he is Yang Sangrong's son. That's right, it's that stinky boy. The Super Immortal Please spare my life. I swear that I will be loyal to the Super Immortal in the future. I promise to rush to Yanjing to kill the bastard."

"Yes, yes, the immortal please let us go. I don't want to die. I have just been promoted to the acquired realm and have a great future in the future. The immortal..."

In the hall, almost all the elders of the Yang family knelt down towards Liu Yansong. At this moment, many elders even cursed Yang Gongchao and Yang Sangrong, as if they were not the Yang family at all.

However, how could Liu Yansong give them a chance? He disdained the ugly behavior of the Yang family. He swept across with his sword, and endless strong wind swept out.

Suddenly, it seemed like a tornado was blew in the hall. The terrifying hurricane was raging in the hall, reaping the lives of the Yang family.
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