Chapter 1558

Boom!

Pan Yang fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

The whole person was deeply immersed in the ground, his clothes were broken and his hair was scattered.

Where is the natural and unrestrained appearance before the slightest point?

Holding back the sharp pain all over his body, Pan Yang looked up.

Yang Xu stood in mid air, lazily retracting his fist:

"You see, I moved you, and my strength is not small. What can you do to me?"

Yang Xu looked down at Pan Yang, who was half crippled by his punch:

"I only said a few words, you said I offended you, and then threatened to take my life and take my magic weapon."

"Robbed things and grabbed my Yangxu's head. Hehe, when you went out, your father didn't teach you how to write the word death?"

Wow.

In the stunned eyes of the people.

Yangxu's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly.

Everyone's pupils all shrunk together and there was a sudden silence:

I've seen Yang Xu use "cut the sky and pull the sword" twice.

Everyone knows what a terrible sword will follow after Yang Xu's action of pressing the handle of the sword.

"Stop! Young Xia Yang, stop!"

A figure suddenly flashed in front of Pan Yang.

It's Pan Heng who once met Yang Xu in the war family.

Seeing the horizontal plate below, Yang Xu frowned:

"Master pan Heng, this has nothing to do with you. Get out of the way."

"No, young Xia Yang, I can't let him! He is the young master of my bully clan!"

Seeing the miserable look of Pan Yang in the deep pit.

Pan Heng was stunned.

I didn't expect that Pan Yang would make Yang Xu look miserable.

Yang Xu is really merciless!

In Pan Heng's heart, he complained about Yang Xu and couldn't help saying:

"Young Xia Yang, you agreed with the young master before. Your grievances will be solved after entering the quadrupole secret realm. Why now..."

"Oh, I didn't want to fight him just now, so no one could force me to fight."

"But now I think, and no one can stop me."

Yang Xu's eyes looked down at Pan Wang lightly:

"Do you have any questions?"

Pan Heng was stunned.

Yang Xu's answer also made everyone present look very wonderful:

good heavens!

This answer is really overbearing!

You didn't want to fight before, so you didn't bother to pay attention to others, and you just went into the secret place.

Now you want to do it.

Not only kill one of his men.

Even one of the arms of the young master of the Tangtang bully family was abandoned.

Too tough!

Have to say.

Yangxu's hand made everyone present realize his overbearing and overbearing.

meanwhile.

In people's hearts, Yangxu is quietly divided into the category of people who must not be provoked among the 100 nationalities.

"Young Xia Yang, please give me a face and spare my life! Your swordsmanship is superb. The young master can't even take your move. Come again, he must die."

His forehead sweated with anxiety.

Pan Yang was scolded to death in his heart:

You said you were a good young master and didn't be a good one. Why did you pretend to be forced?

Just install it. I bumped into Yang Xu's hand!

And this Yangxu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is so cruel!

What a devil!

Even the mountain clan's abnormal murderer is not as cruel as Yang Xu!

"Give you a face?"

In mid air, Yang Xu was looking down at Pan Heng.

In his nervous look, Yang Xu suddenly smiled:

"Well, I'll give you this face. Pan Yang, I hope you can keep it in mind today. It's OK to seek revenge from me afterwards, but I won't give anyone face at that time."

He grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth.

In Pan Yang's eyes, he looked like a fierce beast with pale fangs.

Pan Yang couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Seeing pan Heng holding Pan Yang, I went to the side to meditate and regulate my breath to recover from the injury.

The crowd echoed the scene just now, and couldn't help glowing and talking.

Some even began to gossip:

"You say, Yangxu is so powerful. Who is stronger with the mountain clan?"

"Not necessarily. The mountain clan is also a demon like figure. If he has an eye on Yangxu, I'm afraid Yangxu will have bad luck!"

"Hey, I don't know if Yang Xu is unlucky, but young master Pan Yang must be unlucky! At this time of year, the mountain clan will fight hard. He has too bad strength. He won't have to enter the quadrupole secret territory and will be beaten away by him."

Someone looked sympathetically at Pan Yang:

"You say, with his poor appearance, can he be the opponent of that?"

Wow.

The others shook their heads in unison.

"Little Lord, wow, little Lord, why are you so impulsive? It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke the madman Yangxu!"

Pan Heng is here, while healing Pan Yang, he complains in a low voice.

At the moment of Pan Yang, his face is full of bitterness and regret. How can he have the slightest spirit before?

"I knew Yangxu's swordsmanship was so fierce that I wouldn't provoke him."

Pan Yang said with a bitter smile.

"It's all pan Ling's fault! It's because of him that he has implicated the young Lord!"

Pan Heng takes pan Ling as a scapegoat:

"Young Lord, you should know that Yang Xu's strength is not only as simple as swordsmanship! The five great skills he has cultivated are even more powerful!"

Just as he was saying it.

In the distant sky, red magic clouds suddenly appeared.

A strong smell of blood poured into people's noses.

The faces of all present changed:

"It's the mountain clan!"

"The devil is coming! Now there will be another battle!"

Someone looked at Yang Xu quietly:

There are so many high hands.

I'm afraid only Yang Xu and Shi Ming can be the opponent of that one?

In previous years, Panyang can also.

But unfortunately, this year he provoked the wrong people and was directly disabled by Yang Xu.

Bad luck.

Most of the sky was dyed red.

Like a burning cloud reflecting the void.

Yangxu's eyebrows picked up and felt a huge and powerful breath fluctuation.

"Who is he? He looks so big?"

Yangxu asks corpse Ming.

Corpse Ming couldn't help smiling bitterly:

"You are ready to fight. Tu Tianjiao, a madman, is not obsessed with fighting."

"He will find you."

The corpse's voice didn't fall.

HuLong!

A blood red thunder swept across the sky.

Then he saw a towering blood red mountain, which came towards this island with the force of thunder.

Many people's faces suddenly changed:

If such a big mountain is suppressed, won't the whole island collapse?

Seeing the bloody peak coming down, wow!

The mountain was steep, and the red light flashed, turning into the figure of a tall man.

His body was strong, his upper body was bare, and his blood red hair seemed to be dyed with blood.

Behind the void, a blood red mountain phantom looms.

Brush!

The moment he appeared on the island, his blood red eyes suddenly locked in the sun.