Chapter 1254

Facing the fierce Yang flying tiger.

Yang Xu's face was calm and his eyes were cold and shining.

With the movement of my heart, buzzing!

In the void above the head, the eight phase world emerged.

The eight strange and unknown worlds are full of divine brilliance and intertwined with each other.

It turned into a mysterious field and shrouded the rising sun.

Among them, a world portal is wide open, with the breath of rumbling rivers and resounding through the void.

It is the kanshui world.

With Yangxu's idea, brush!

In the kanshui world, a mass of black water flows down in strands.

It turns into a mass of black energy and floats in front of Yangxu.

It is the power of extremely heavy water that has just been refined!

"Let them see your power."

Yang Xu reached out and clicked.

The extremely heavy water force attached to the right arm and turned into a dark fist.

"Yang Feihu, you chased me and attacked a total of 108 times. Take out the change. As long as you take my 100 punches, I'll spare you."

Facing the fierce attack of Yang Feihu, Yang Xu said so.

The people around are both surprised and looking forward to:

"Yang Xu is going to show his real strength?"

"The Yang flying tiger, who entered the body with the tiger Sha, is completely crazy. Can Yang Xu stop him?"

"It should be OK. If Yang Xu's life is in danger, the old servant won't sit idly by."

These bystanders are more clear about the situation than Yang Duan.

Yang Chen at the moment.

Seeing his son like a red whirlwind, he rushed to kill xiangyangxu.

And on that Yangxu's hand, there is a strange energy that even he can't distinguish.

His mind could not help clicking:

"Son, be careful not to be fooled!"

Yang Chen shouted.

But Yang Feihu is insane. How can he listen to him?

"Die, Yangxu, die for me!"

Hiss!

Yang Feihu's eyebrows darted blood and red light, and hit the door of Xiang Yangxu's face.

At the same time, his sharp hands, like tiger claws and two heavenly knives, tore xiangyangxu's chest.

Poof!

The blood red light evil spirit pierced Yang Xu's eyebrows directly.

Yang Feihu's hands tore Yang Xu's heart.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the Yang flying tiger could not help trembling.

It seems that I didn't expect to kill Yang Xu.

At this point.

"Fool, I'm behind you."

Behind the Yang flying tiger, Yang Xu's joking voice sounded.

Poof!

The "Yangxu corpse" he held in his hand directly collapsed into a white flame.

The scorching temperature burned Yang Feihu's hands.

"Die!"

Yang Feihu didn't seem to feel the pain of his hands at all. He waved his arm and turned back to grasp it.

Boom!

A black light flashed.

Yang Xu's right hand, wrapped in the power of heavy water, beat heavily on the right arm of Yang Feihu:

"First punch"

Come on!

A harsh explosion.

Yang Feihu's right arm was directly broken.

The bone stubble pierced the skin and exposed white.

Blood gurgled from the wound.

Ah

The pain of broken bones finally made Yang Feihu recover a little soberness.

Yangxu couldn't help laughing:

"Are you awake? The good play can begin."

Before the voice fell, Yang Feihu flashed directly in front of him:

"The second punch."

With the faint counting sound of Yangxu.

Boom!

There was a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit head-on by a fierce beast.

All the viscera were twitching wildly.

I haven't had time to spit, bang, bang!

Yangxu punched twice in a row and fell on the chest of Yangfei tiger again.

Suddenly, severe pain overwhelmed his desire to vomit:

WOW!

Yang Feihu gushed a big mouthful of blood.

"The fifth fist, the sixth fist, the seventh fist..."

The poor Yang flying tiger has become Yang Xu's human flesh sandbag.

Yang Xu's right hand, which is wrapped with the power of water, is as heavy as a thousand.

Each punch brings the most painful torture to Yang Feihu.

Even if the tiger evil spirit enters the body, it can't make him forget the pain.

Yang Feihu's howling sound came from the hall.

Almost spread all over the Yang nationality.

"Asshole! Let go of my son!"

Yang Chen is also crazy.

He wanted to rush up immediately to save his son.

Brush!

The gray shadow flashed in front of him, and the lifeless old servant stood in front of him:

"Go back."

Wow.

As soon as the big sleeve was thrown, there was a waterfall like bright star, rumbling towards Yangchen and rolling away:

Boom!

Yang Chen was directly hit and flew to the corner of the hall.

Brush!

The lifeless old servant threw his big sleeve twice and hung a starlight waterfall in front of him.

With his turbid eyes, he glanced at the two brothers, Yang Duan and Yang Wang, who were about to move:

"The young master doesn't want to stop. No one wants to disturb him."

"If you don't want to die, just stay honest."

The arrogant look and contemptuous eyes made Yang Duan and Yang Wang completely frozen there.

The children of Yang nationality around were deeply shocked by the fierce smell of the old servant.

Next second.

Boom, boom!

The shadow of Yang Xu's black fist shot out towards Yang Feihu.

At this moment, how can the Yang Flying Tiger be arrogant and arrogant?

In Yangxu's fist, he became a human sandbag.

It's a complete tragedy!

"The 54th punch, the 55th punch..."

The dull sound of fists on the flesh, together with Yang Xu's absent-minded counting sound, rang out continuously in the silent hall.

Boom, boom!

The shadow of the fist was flying, like more than a dozen big black stars falling, all of them killed Yang Feihu.

With the scream of Yang Feihu vomit blood.

Yang Xu's random and calm counting sound seemed so strange:

"The 61st fist, eh, I remember wrong. It seems to be 60 fist..."

"Forget it, you'd better press 61 punches."

Yang Xu, a bad guy, has already punched seven or eight times when he speaks.

I'm afraid 70 is enough.

"Dizzy, and this method of dragging the number of words."

"Yang Xu clearly wants to kill Yang Feihu alive!"

"It's terrible. Yangxu was chased away before. It was just an illusion created by him."

For a while.

The few young children left in the hall were deeply frightened when they looked at Yang Xu's beautiful face.

Even the four brothers and sisters of Yang Jin outside the hall couldn't help taking a breath:

"Yang Xu is so awesome!"

"Completely eat the Yangfei tiger!"

"Even if he is a big realm higher than Yangxu, it is completely useless."

In the exclamation and discussion of the people.

Under Yang Chen's anxious and angry eyes.

In the gloomy and unwilling eyes of yangduan and yangwang brothers.

Boom!

Yang Feihu was blown out of the hall door and flew into the air.

Then, draw a perfect arc in the air, poof!

Hit the ground heavily.

Flesh and blood, blood.

The broken body of Yang Feihu almost dyed the ground at the door of the hall red.

Half dead, he couldn't even howl.

Just pass out.

Brush.

Yang Xu's extremely heavy water power wrapped around black, like a ghost God, flashed in front of Yang Feihu.

Cold eyes, scanning all directions:

"Who else disagrees? Stand up!"