Xie Tian, who closed his bloody eyes, still felt a piercing pain in his eyes, and it was so painful that he almost cried.
The fist was simple and dull, while the tip of the spear was dazzling. One was honest, the other was arrogant, but both of them had the same intrinsic strength!
Xie Tian circulated the Innate Qi in his body without the slightest hesitation. However, he noticed that after the tip of the spear appeared, the Innate Qi actually had a trace of obscurity, as if it was unwilling to face this extremely arrogant light.
Extremely?
Xie Tian's mind froze, and the circulation of his Innate Qi instantly stopped. He looked as if he'd become stupid.
Right at this moment, Yang Zhong's eyes lit up. He waved his wrist, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at Xie Tian. As his legs moved swiftly, a spear that had come to life tore through the air and whistled as it pierced towards Xie Tian.
"Yang Clan's Spear Technique, the third move, Direct Assault!"
As soon as the spear appeared, the flesh and blood on the ground seemed to have come to life, and the sound of wailing instantly resounded in the slaughterhouse!
The Yang Clan's Spear Technique was originally a product of battle and slaughter. Yang Fa obtained it after painstakingly comprehending it for 20 years on the battlefield, and countless souls had been annihilated by the spear.
Once this spear technique was executed, it opened the entrance to the underworld to the world, and the shocking wailing of the souls was the welcoming speech of the underworld!
At the instant the howling sounded, blood flowed from Zheng Yu and Xie Bao's ears, and their expressions were extremely painful. Xie Tian, who was facing the tip of the spear, trembled, and his bloody eyes became clear.
At this moment, the tip of the spear was still six feet away from his heart, and the spear qi was only a foot away from his heart.
Besides the ten breaths in the Fiend God Stronghold's prison, Xie Tian had never been so close to death.
But he smiled.
Because he'd comprehended.
What he comprehended was not honesty, nor was it arrogance.
It was the extreme.
Yang Zhong's fist was honest to the extreme, and Yang Zhong's spear was arrogant to the extreme. The two extremes were actually the same thing. Honesty to the extreme was arrogance, and arrogance to the extreme was honesty.
Honesty, honest, honest, and simple, concealed within. Arrogance, sharp, and overbearing, exposed on the outside.
The word 'extreme' didn't merely represent the peak of something, but it also represented the two sides of something.
But Xie Tian had never thought of this problem.
Yang Zhong's two extreme performances had opened a door for him. This door had greatly broadened his horizons, his train of thought, the nine sets of cultivation techniques he knew, his seemingly ever-changing but actually monotonous fighting style …
What would happen if Soaring Nine Heavens Crane Dance was practiced to the extreme?
What would happen if the Heaven Shaking Bear's Earth Palm that vowed to grind the heavens and earth into mud was trained to the extreme?
When the body was refined to the extreme, the natal inner qi would be born. However, the natal inner qi was broken. Was the body refined to the extreme or not?
…
Only by standing at the highest point could one see the other side of things …
In that split second, countless questions that made Xie Tian excited flashed through his mind, but he didn't have time to think about them, because thinking would not save him from the death of the spear.
The black congenital internal qi moved again. This time, there was no sense of obscurity, as if the black water's congenital internal qi was also infected by Xie Tian's excited heart and flowed freely.
It leaked into Xie Tian's left palm and right leg!
Bang!
The black left palm turned into a huge stone shield and blocked the spear's Qi in front of his chest. The sound of metal clanging and sparks flew everywhere!
Bang!
The black right leg, like a world-destroying blade, kicked up high and fell hard on the body of the long spear. The Hundred-battle Spear was bent by this kick!
Yang Zhong was stunned!
The next moment, Xie Tian made three movements at the same time …
The black left palm grabbed the spear's tip and twisted it quickly. When the spear began to spin, the left palm pushed forward and bent the spear again. Then, he put down his right foot from the spear.
The three movements were completed in one go. With the help of the Innate Inner Qi, Yang Chong watched in shock as the rapidly spinning spear left his hands. Like an arrow, it shot towards the sky from the side of Xie Tian's head. With a swoosh, it disappeared without a trace.
Yang Zhong was completely stunned!
Everyone outside the Flesh Slaughterhouse was also stunned!
What happened at that moment of life and death?
Why didn't Xie Tian die?
Where was the spear that was destined to take Xie Tian's life?
…
Everything within two hundred feet of the restaurant was quiet for half an incense stick of time before everything returned to normal with the rumbling of hungry stomachs.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Zheng Yu, who was at the broken wall, because he was hungry.
Zheng Yu's dull face turned dark. His cold eyes swept across the people of Yangshuo and finally fell on Xie Tian. The coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared. After a moment of shock, he was speechless.
He knew very well that Yang Zhong had been sharpening his spear for seventy years and his fists for sixty years. He didn't care about cultivation, only about killing skills. He hadn't stepped out of the mansion for twenty years. Only the emperor could let him step out of the mansion. Once he stepped out, someone would die in the world.
However, this step was neither a success nor a failure, because the spear he had sharpened for seventy years was lost.
"Xie Tian, I didn't expect you to break the invincible Yang family spear!"
"But, how could you break it like that?"
Zheng Yu was speechless.
Yang Zhong stared blankly at the sky for a long time. His dull expression subconsciously returned to an honest state, but the honesty disappeared in a flash. He thought of the black Innate Qi that suddenly bloomed from Xie Tian's body.
"The Red Cloud Peak disciple is right!" Yang Zhong was angry. His murderous aura overflowed. He stared at Xie Tian and shouted, "You really cultivated the evil Absorbing Stars Great Skill!"
Xie Tian looked back at Yang Zhong and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His bloody eyes flashed again and he said coldly, "If you want to have a taste, I'm happy to give it to you."
Seeing that the battle between the two sides was about to continue, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They extricated themselves from the shock and strangeness of the spear flying away and stared at the bloody slaughterhouse.
Seeing this, Zheng Yu sneered, thinking that he was really a country bumpkin.
Yang Zhong raised his head again and looked in the direction of the spear. Finally, he couldn't hold back his eagerness. He glared at Xie Tian and ran past Xie Tian.
"I'll go find the spear."
Xie Tian was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
Only Zheng Yu couldn't help but laugh loudly. When Xie Tian went upstairs, he found that Zheng Yu was laughing so hard that tears were streaming down his face.
"Is it very funny?" Xie Tian poured the strong liquor from the counter onto his bloodied left palm. Even with the Innate Inner Qi protecting his body, the sharpness of the spear couldn't stop it. His left palm was a bloody mess.
Zheng Yu said in a trembling voice, "You, you don't know anything, you know …"
Xie Tian sat down and asked seriously, "What happened?"
"In Yang Zhong's eyes, nothing is more important than the ancestral spear!" Zheng Yu laughed until he collapsed. He explained weakly, "You're too good. How did you think of breaking the Yang family's spear in this way? Oh, I can't take it anymore. Let me laugh for a while, haha … "
Xie Tian frowned. He thought for a long time before he figured out what had happened. He didn't know whether to laugh or be speechless.
Yang Zhong attached great importance to the spear. Because of his extreme comprehension, he didn't blindly block or avoid the spear. He first used Innate Qi to block the spear and then used the spear's elasticity to counterattack. He didn't expect that this counterattack would cause Yang Zhong to lose his spear.
Therefore, although Yang Zhong was loyal to the emperor and had a strong killing intent because of the Absorbing Stars Great Skill, he had to give up on killing Xie Tian and nervously went to find the spear …
Most importantly, before leaving, Yang Zhong explained honestly that it wasn't that he didn't want to kill him, but that he had to find the spear first. Don't misunderstand.
After thinking about it, Xie Tian chose to be speechless. He felt as if he had met the joker mentioned by Boss Jia. It was said that jokers often made people speechless. For example, Zheng Yu was laughing so hard that he felt like he was electrocuted.
But he didn't know that in Zheng Yu's eyes, he was the number one joker in the world. What could be funnier than losing the Yang family's ancestral spear while cracking the Yang family's spear in a battle of life and death?
The people of Yangshuo were very disappointed. Not only was the wonderful battle interrupted, but it seemed that the good show only benefited the person in the restaurant who was cramping with laughter. So they all raised their torches and left with deep doubts.
The doubt was, was this really funny?
The restaurant darkened, and Zheng Yu's wild laughter turned into small laughter mixed in between eating and drinking. But this was enough to show how ridiculous what Xie Tian did to Yang Zhong was.
"Do you know, if I tell anyone about this in Bianliang," Zheng Yu wiped his oily mouth and smiled sinisterly, "The Yang family will be ashamed, because this is enough for the people of Bianliang to laugh at for ten years."
Xie Tian shook his head. "I don't think it's funny."
"Well, you're a genius, so it's inevitable that you'll find it funny." Zheng Yu didn't care at all, as if he was thinking about what happened just now again. He cramped a few more times, stretched, patted his butt, and left. "Sigh, a restaurant in the countryside, there's not even a place to sleep."
Zheng Yu fell asleep with a belly full, and the good banquet table became a mess. Xie Tian put down his chopsticks, got up, walked to the broken wall, and looked in the direction of the spear.
He didn't know if Yang Zhong had found the spear.
This was the first thing that Xie Tian thought of.
It wasn't that Xie Tian suddenly had a bad taste, but he cared a lot about Yang Zhong. Whether it was Yang Zhong's honesty that gave him the idea of practicing the nine sets of Brute Force skills, or the infinite reverie that came from the word "Extreme", he had benefited a lot, although this benefit hadn't appeared on him yet.
He had encountered many strong opponents, such as Lin Shahu and Black Water. One helped him smoothly break through to the Inner Qi Realm, and the other helped him get rid of the danger of dying. These gains couldn't be said to be small, but for Xie Tian, they were far less than what Yang Zhong had brought him.
Since Xie Tian started his cultivation, he didn't have a master to guide him. The improvement of his cultivation was obtained through hard work, and he learned the killing methods in the Dark Mist Mountain. He learned how to fight with beasts, and learned how to fight with people. Everything he learned didn't bring him any qualitative change. Only Yang Zhong brought him into a new world.
Putting aside the life and death rivalry between the two sides, it had to be said that Yang Zhong was Xie Tian's most important teacher so far.
The end of the life-and-death fight was a little strange. Xie Tian briefly reviewed the process of the fight, then jumped down from the broken wall, and took out the nine Shadow Moon Sabers of the Innate Divine Weapon level.
These nine Shadow Moon Sabers were originally his secret move, but unfortunately he didn't use it.
However, Xie Tian was a little glad that he didn't use it.
Didn't use what?
He didn't use it on Yang Zhong.
"I only hope that Yang Zhong won't be able to find that spear in a short time …" Xie Tian smiled slightly. Only at this moment did his wicked interest grow in his heart.
Yangshuo City had one more spear hunter. The spear hunter was very honest. He wandered the dark Yangshuo City for a night without any results. When the sun rose, he was still bitterly searching alone.
When he found the roof that had been pierced by the spear, the owner of the roof told him that the goddamn rod was sold for ten taels of silver, and it was with the Desolate Craftsman.
So he found the Desolate Craftsman, who told him that the rod was very valuable, and it was valued by a group of merchants. He bought it for a hundred taels of silver, and left Yangshuo City four hours ago.
So Yang Zhong obediently left Yangshuo City.
The people who left the city before him were the spies from the Secret Intelligence Office. They carried the most authoritative and comprehensive report of the battle between Yang Zhong and Xie Tian, and sped towards Bianliang.
At this moment, the news of the Liu Family's complete annihilation was less than a hundred miles away from Dustless Mountain.
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