The reason Xiao Yang had killed so many Martial Grandmasters of the Fang Clan was because the Fang Clan had kidnapped Lan Jiao, Ye Gu Qianqian, and the others. If that wasn't the case, Xiao Yang wouldn't have been so angry.
"Old thief of the Fang Clan, today's battle will settle our old scores. Are you prepared to die?"
Xiao Yang said with a face full of hatred.
He had already thought it through. If he didn't kill Ancestor Thirteen today, he would not rest.
As for the other members of the Fang Clan, as long as they didn't act rashly, he wouldn't bother with them. If they wanted to die, Xiao Yang wouldn't mind helping them.
"Xiao Yang, you little brat, I haven't seen you for a year and you've become more arrogant. Very well, I want to see what kind of skills you have to be so arrogant. I'll teach you how to behave."
Ancestor Thirteen was affected by Xiao Yang's hostility and was instantly enraged. He roared at Xiao Yang angrily.
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. There was no need for words, they started fighting.
"Blood Vine."
Ancestor Fang narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed in them. He flipped his hand and took out a plant-type treasure. With a roar, he poured his cultivation base into the treasure.
Instantly, the blood-red Blood Vine emitted a blood-colored light. After a buzz, it charged at Xiao Yang and attacked.
The Blood Vine seemed to have a mind of its own. It moved nimbly and attacked Xiao Yang. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Xiao Yang. Its attacks were flexible and powerful.
"Hmph, what kind of cat or dog is this? How dare you be so impudent in front of me."
Xiao Yang shouted. He did not care about the Blood Vine in front of him at all. He used his Martial Skill, Firmament Palm, and condensed a huge five-fingered palm print to suppress the Blood Vine.
The Blood Vine was immediately suppressed by the Expelling Cloud Palm with a loud bang. Its entire body emitted a buzzing sound as if it couldn't withstand the majestic power of the Expelling Cloud Palm. It collapsed and turned into dust.
"Ah, my Blood Vine." When Thirteen saw that his magical treasure was destroyed, he let out a pained howl. His expression was one of extreme reluctance and grief.
"Damn it! Xiao Yang, I'll make you pay with your life!"
He had paid a huge price to obtain this Blood Vine. He had wanted to use it to probe Xiao Yang's background, but he had not expected that it would be directly killed by Xiao Yang. He was filled with hatred.
"Seven Styles of Adjudication."
This time, the Fang Clan Ancestor didn't use any magical treasures. Instead, he relied on his powerful cultivation base and unleashed a powerful martial skill to kill Xiao Yang.
As he executed the Seven Styles of Judgment, a sense of justice and judgment emanated from his body. It was as if he was the embodiment of justice at this moment, representing judgment and judgment.
Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes. He had to admit that the Seven Styles of Adjudication were extraordinarily powerful. Once one was hit by the attack, even if they didn't die, they would be injured.
However, he was already a Seventh Level Martial Arts Grandmaster and was no longer a Fifth Level Martial Arts Grandmaster. Hence, he already had a way to deal with his opponent's Seven Strokes of Judgment.
"Traceless Heart's Dream."
This was a spiritual-type martial skill.
As Xiao Yang closed his eyes, a majestic divine sense emanated from his body. Then, this divine sense condensed into a needle-like existence and directly pierced into the consciousness of the Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen.
This was an unexpected attack. The tyrannical and sharp divine sense smoothly entered the consciousness of the Fang Clan Ancestor. Then, it stirred up a storm and wantonly destroyed the consciousness of the Fang Clan Ancestor, causing trouble continuously.
Ah.
A blood-curdling scream came from the mouth of the Fang Clan Ancestor. It was obvious that the Fang Clan Ancestor had suffered a heavy blow and could not help but howl in pain. The Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen's face instantly turned pale and he was in a daze.
I'll take your life while you're sick.
This was Xiao Yang's idea.
Taking advantage of the dizziness and pain of the Fang Clan Ancestor, Xiao Yang immediately executed the Fishing Moon in the Sea spell.
As he formed a spell and released his cultivation base, an ancient well of about ten feet in front of him suddenly condensed.
This ancient well exuded an ancient aura. There was a full moon in the clear water of the well, and the figure of the Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen was reflected in the moon.
Xiao Yang did not say anything. He directly reached out his hand and fiercely grabbed at the bottom of the well. Suddenly, under his grab, the ancient well shattered, the full moon shattered, and the figure in the full moon shattered as well.
Pu.
Wah.
This martial skill was successfully used on the Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen. The Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen could not help but spit out blood. His face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.
He staggered back a few steps and almost fell on the high platform. His eyes were filled with fear and his expression was full of wariness.
He did not expect that in just a year, Xiao Yang had grown to such a terrifying extent. It was simply unimaginable.
A year ago, Xiao Yang was just a prey that he could play to death at any time.
Now, this prey seemed to have grown up and wanted to bite back.
"Damn it."
The Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen panted like a cow. His breathing was much heavier.
Now that they had fought twice, not only did he not gain the upper hand, but he was also seriously injured. It was clear that Xiao Yang was not simple.
He felt that Xiao Yang still had not used his full strength. He still had a trump card that he had not used. He was a little afraid.
"Xiao Yang, you have broken through to the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. No wonder you have the courage to accept the challenge. Hmph."
The Fang Clan Ancestor finally confirmed Xiao Yang's true cultivation base.
Previously, he was not as skilled as Xiao Yang. To a large extent, he had underestimated him. Because no one would have thought that someone could break through two levels in just a year.
They were both at the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. If he had been careful and cautious from the start, even if he could not win, he would have at least been able to protect himself and escape. It was all his own fault.
The Fang Clan Ancestor thought with some annoyance.
When the members of the Fang Clan saw that the Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen was injured, their faces could not help but darken. This damned Xiao Yang had become so powerful. This was something they did not expect.
"Xiao Yang, how can you ambush someone and injure him when he is careless? What kind of skill is that?"
"Xiao Yang, you are despicable, shameless, and despicable."
"Kid, if you have the ability, don't use such despicable methods. Come at me openly."
Several members of the Fang Clan cursed Xiao Yang angrily. It was as if Xiao Yang was shameless for not announcing his cultivation base.
The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth curled up. With his hands behind his back, he stood calmly on the high platform. When he heard the voices, he turned around slightly and swept his gaze across the members of the Fang Clan.
His gaze was like a sharp blade. No one dared to look at him directly. It scared the members of the Fang Clan so much that they shivered and their hearts trembled.
They immediately restrained themselves and were no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before.
Xiao Yang was like a God of Death. He was tyrannical and overbearing. Even the Fang Clan Ancestor Thirteen was no match for him. Naturally, these members of the Fang Clan would not rashly court death.
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