Tang Zheng opened his ten fingers like a claw, grabbing towards Chu Shaohui's ankle. Suddenly, Chu Shaohui's leg suddenly changed the direction of his attack, and instead of sweeping towards the top of Tang Zheng's head, it swept towards his waist. The change of moves was so fast that Tang Zheng was unable to defend against it. ()
Tang Zheng was shocked, and reacted accordingly, but it was already too late. With a muffled bang, Tang Zheng's waist was ruthlessly struck by the whip kick.
Tang Zheng immediately fell to the side, luckily he used his palm to support himself on the floor, he did not fall to the ground.
In that instant, the opponent's attack arrived again, as fast as lightning.
Tang Zheng was only at the fourth stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and was already a few levels lower than Chu Shaohui's ninth stage Postcelestial Stage. Previously, he was also ambushed by Chu Mingxuan, and was injured, which made things worse.
After eating this kick, he felt that the calm Pure Yang energy had erupted like a volcano, causing the temperature of his entire body to increase explosively.
"F * ck, damn it, I've messed up this time. Without the Pure Yin energy to neutralize it, my body will explode and I will die." Tang Zheng thought sorrowfully.
Seeing Chu Shaohui kicking towards him again, the power was obviously even more terrifying than the previous attack. The others were anxious, could Tang Zheng withstand this kick?
Immediately, everyone held their breaths.
Ye Dingdang's hands were tightly clenched, and his lips were even bitten to the point of bleeding. However, he was completely unaware of it, and looked at Tang Zheng in a daze.
At this time, Tang Zheng could not summon the Heaven-shocking Bow out of thin air, and could only use his palms to block it.
Eh?
Why did he miss? There was a black figure in front of him, and this figure seemed a little familiar.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, a person flew out.
AHH!
Everyone cried out in alarm at the same time, the person who flew out was not Tang Zheng, but Chu Shaohui, and another black-clothed man appeared in front of everyone.
"Who is this?"
This black-clothed man was clearly not one of the original people in the hall, but had suddenly flown in from outside the hall. The Yan family was heavily guarded, yet this person was able to quietly enter this place, indicating that he was definitely an expert.
The man in black did not pay attention to the other people's surprise, nor did he have the slightest fear because this was the famous Yan family. Instead, like a whirlwind, he rushed toward Chu Shaohui.
Before Chu Shaohui could land on the ground, he found that his leg was grabbed by the man in black. He was shocked. Just now, he didn't even see the other party's movements clearly. Then, he felt like he had kicked a metal plate, and was sent flying by a surge of power.
At this moment, seeing that one of his legs was caught, he hurriedly used his other leg to perform a chain kick. A series of kicks landed on his opponent's body.
Bang bang bang!
However, this person was like a boulder. He did not move at all and did not even make a sound. However, Chu Shaohui saw the fierce light in the other party's eyes and knew that something was wrong.
The man in black raised his fist, aimed at the leg he was grabbing, and smashed it down.
Ka-cha!
The sound of bones cracking made one's scalp go numb. Chu Shaohui's eyes widened as he opened his mouth and screamed.
"Ah, it hurts so much."
The others turned pale with fright. Who was this black-clothed man? His attacks were too ruthless, he actually broke Chu Shaohui's leg in one move.
Chu Shaohui was a ninth stage Postcelestial Stage Martial Artist, could it be that this black-clothed man was a precelestial Stage Martial Artist?
Chu Mingxuan's expression had already changed. Chu Shaohui was the one with the highest cultivation in the third generation of monks, but this time, his leg was actually broken by the other party. How could he not be angry? He couldn't help but shout, "Stop!"
The black-clothed man acted as if he didn't hear anything. He grabbed the other party's other leg with lightning speed and did the same thing. With a 'kacha' sound, the bone broke, and a piece of white bone even pierced through the skin.
Hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Too ruthless, this person was too ruthless.
"Whiz!"
Chu Mingxuan finally made his move and rushed towards the black-clothed man, preparing to snatch his nephew back. However, the black-clothed man was even faster than him. With a pull of his arm, Chu Shaohui was grabbed by the neck and blocked in front of his chest.
In order to avoid accidentally injuring Chu Shaohui, Chu Mingxuan had no choice but to stop.
The black-clothed man brought the screaming Chu Shaohui back to Tang Zheng's side, and Tang Zheng finally saw the black-clothed man clearly, and couldn't help but be dumbstruck.
Huang Ziyang?
Tian Chanzi's puppet.
How could it be him? Tang Zheng was truly too shocked. Ever since the Ordinary Balance parted ways, it had already been a few months. He had not contacted Tian Chanzi at all, and he did not know if Tian Chanzi had found any other cultivators.
But why would Huang Ziyang appear here at this time?
The others also looked at Huang Ziyang in shock, and even Yan Potian and the King Of Medicine stood up at the same time. Yan Potian looked at Huang Ziyang suspiciously. This person seemed to be very evil, and was actually an expert of the First Grade of the Precelestial Stage.
The King Of Medicine was even more dumbstruck, and could not help but exclaim: "It's him!"
He had met Huang Ziyang once before. Back then, when Tang Zheng was injured and hospitalized, Huang Ziyang went to assassinate Tang Zheng, but was stopped by the King Of Medicine.
That night's battle was a narrow victory, but from Huang Ziyang's actions just now, the King Of Medicine could already tell that the other party's cultivation had improved greatly, and was far from what he could contend against.
What was going on?
Didn't this person want to kill Tang Zheng? Why would he appear here to protect Tang Zheng instead?
Hearing the King Of Medicine's exclamation, Yan Potian asked curiously: "King Of Medicine, do you know him?"
"We've met once. It's a long story."
The Yeh family was not unfamiliar with Huang Ziyang at all. They already knew that Huang Ziyang had been subdued by Tang Zheng, but they never thought that he would appear in front of the Yan family in such a way.
The others did not recognize Huang Ziyang, so they all shouted angrily: "Who is this person?"
Seeing that everyone was looking at each other in dismay, Chu Mingxuan took a step forward and glared at him: "Tang Zheng, is this the helper you invited?"
Tang Zheng's entire body was boiling hot, and his face had also turned red, but he did not have much strength to speak. He sneered, and did not comment.
"Hurry up and release Shaohui, or else I'll make sure you won't be able to leave this house today." Chu Mingxuan berated sternly.
Tang Zheng still did not say a word, but Huang Ziyang made a move, and the hand that was grabbing onto Chu Shaohui's neck suddenly retracted.
Everyone's expression changed, and Chu Mingxuan shouted in shock, "No!"
But it was all too late. Only the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard. Chu Shaohui's neck was easily crushed.
Chu Shaohui's head drooped softly like a dead dog as he died.
What?
The black-clothed man really killed Chu Shaohui just like that.
Although Chu Shaohui was not Chu Mingxuan's biological son, he was still the most powerful expert in the third generation of the Chu Clan. Furthermore, he was not like Chu Shaofeng, who only knew how to play around. He was someone who Chu Mingxuan had high hopes for, but he was killed by the black-clothed man in front of everyone's eyes.
The black-clothed man did not hesitate in the slightest.
Everyone felt that this was simply a dream. This black-clothed man didn't seem to put the famous Chu Clan in his eyes at all.
Huang Ziyang didn't have much of a mind, he was just a killing machine. Even if it was the Heavenly King, he wouldn't put him in his eyes, let alone the Chu Clan.
Since Chu Shaohui was dead, Chu Mingxuan no longer had any scruples. Furthermore, in his rage, he did not care about anything else. With a roar, he struck Huang Ziyang's body with his palm.
His speed was too fast, Huang Ziyang didn't even have time to dodge, and took the palm strike head-on.
Bang!
Huang Ziyang flew out, fiercely smashing into a pillar, and landed on the ground in a sorry state.
Dead?
Everyone had doubts in their hearts. After taking such a shocking palm strike from a precelestial martial artist, he definitely wouldn't be able to survive, right?
Chu Mingxuan was very confident that this palm strike was enough to take the other party's life, but he did not stop there. His target was Tang Zheng.
"Tang Zheng, Shaohui is dead. I want you to pay with your life." Chu Mingxuan roared.
"Stop!" Ye Tianlei and Feng Siniang both moved at the same time. The two of them were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were already behind Chu Mingxuan.
Tang Zheng was already dizzy from the Pure Yang energy, and did not have the strength to resist at all. Seeing Chu Mingxuan launch a fatal attack at him, he was powerless to do anything.
"Damn, Tian Chanzi, are you really going to watch me die?" He cursed in his heart. But Tian Chanzi did not appear, because Huang Ziyang was blocking in front of him again.
But this time, Huang Ziyang had also prepared his defense. He kicked towards Chu Mingxuan's chest, causing the air to explode, and the air was compressed to the extreme by this kick.
Chu Mingxuan turned pale with fright. How could this black-clothed man not die? He was very clear on how powerful his palm strike was.
However, at this moment, Chu Mingxuan was being attacked from both sides. In front of him was Huang Ziyang, and behind him was the Yeh family couple. If he was hit, he would probably lose half of his life.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a huge gust of wind rose up from the ground. Chu Mingxuan felt as if he was flying through the clouds, and landed lightly on the ground without any injuries.
His original position had become a person. It was not Yan Qishan, but Yan Qishan. Yan Qishan threw out both of his palms, each facing the left and right directions.
Bang bang bang!
Three muffled sounds rang out, Yan Qishan did not move at all, while Ye Tianlei and the other two were sent flying, but they were not injured. Obviously, Yan Qishan did not have any intention of hurting anyone.
This was the power of the Grandmaster Stage. Facing three precelestial martial artists, he could advance and retreat as he pleased.
"Stop fighting." Yan Qishan said with a dark face.
Ye Tianlei and Feng Siniang only wanted to save Tang Zheng, and did not want to continue fighting with Yan Qishan. Furthermore, this attack had already made them realize the difference between them.
The Yan family had two Grandmaster Stage experts, and this foundation was indeed something that the other families could not compare to. No wonder they were able to sit firmly on the throne of the Four Great Clans.
The others could not help but secretly cheer. Today's birthday banquet was truly the right thing to do. There was actually such a wonderful show, and they were lucky enough to see a Grandmaster make a move.
However, Chu Mingxuan did not rejoice that he had survived a calamity. Instead, he became even more furious and roared: "Elder Yan, everyone, everyone has seen everything today. It's not that I'm starting this, but Tang Zheng's accomplice trespassed into the Yan family and even cruelly killed my nephew, Shaohui. I must make Tang Zheng and this black-clothed man pay with their lives."
"If you're dead, then you're dead. You still want people to pay with their lives? Hehe, if I kill you, you won't be so noisy anymore?" Suddenly, a light voice came from the roof.
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