"Since you're courting death, you can't blame this young master!" After Xiao Zhen said these harsh words, battle qi gushed out from his body! The middle level warlord's aura reached its peak as he formed Dao talismans in his hands. Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth violently surged as his eyes condensed into an attack!
"Go and die for this young master!" Xiao Zhen shouted as all the battle qi in his hand shot toward Yang Xiaotian!
"Rage Sky Yuan!"
Beginner battle skill of the Xuan grade! Seeing this, Yang Xiudi couldn't help but stand up and shout out.
"How could this brat possess a Xuan level battle skill?" Yang Yufeng was also surprised.
Feng Feiyun furrowed his brows. On the other side, the mouth of the emperor in the middle of the huge tower had a strange smile.
The air was filled with a scorching aura as Xiao Zhen's attack drew many fiery lines in the air. The beams of fire burned even the spirit energy until there was a crackling sound!
As the attack approached, Yang Xiaotian closed his eyes, the battle qi in his hands danced, his arm created ripples in the air, and slowly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth started to revolve unceasingly, like a tidal wave, it rushed towards Yang Xiaotian's hand and gathered around him, suddenly creating layers of storm, the green battle qi's dazzling light scattered in all directions!
"This is …" Seeing this, Feng Feiyun was startled. Yang Xiaotian's actions were very familiar to him.
"How could that be?" Seeing this, Ouyang Xiao, who was standing beside the emperor, also frowned. He did not believe that such a battle skill could appear in the mortal world!
Yang Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes and pushed his battle qi forward. He saw a green path of light flying towards Xiao Zhen with the power to split the heavens and split the earth! Waves of light swept through the arena, leaving cracks in the ground. Wherever they passed, none of the ground around them were intact!
"Impossible!" Xiao Zhen looked at Yang Xiaotian's attack with his mouth wide open. If it was him, then he wouldn't say anything. There were too many mysteries! But how did Yang Xiaotian master such a high level battle skill?
"Soul Seizing Hand!" Yang Xiaotian shouted.
Boom boom boom!
The attack collided with a sound that was like rolling thunder. The aftermath spread everywhere, and at the same time, force was sent flying everywhere. The moment they collided, the floor was reduced to fine powder as it dissipated into the billowing smoke and dust! The two sides' attacks collided in the air as Xiao Zhen retreated step by step. Xiao Zhen used all of his strength to desperately resist!
"Break for me!"
Yang Xiaotian gave a stern shout, and continuously infused his battle qi into the green light path. The light path's light became even brighter, and its power rose up once again!
Boom! *
The cyan light beams directly shattered the layers of flames as Xiao Zhen's attack instantly vanished into thin air. The light beams carried a terrifying and boundless force as they continuously shot towards Xiao Zhen.
Puff … After Xiao Zhen was struck by the light, his breastbone made a 'ka ka' sound and blood madly flowed out of his mouth. His entire body was sent flying several zhang away. With a 'peng' sound, he crashed into the ground and lost consciousness!
Everyone was shocked. No one believed that Yang Xiaotian would be able to release such a terrifying battle skill. The square of tens of thousands of people was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard!
Yang Xiaotian stood in the middle of the field with his hand covering his bleeding arm. His whole body was weak, the consumption was huge, but he was still standing proudly!
Feng Feiyun, who was on the balcony, was deeply shocked. He finally understood the reason why his big brother had been desperately training in seclusion. This caused him to be secretly shocked in his heart. To be able to master and use a high grade Mysterious rank battle skill within a month, his elder brother's talent could be considered a genius!
"Alright!" Yang Xiu Emperor's eyes flashed, looking at Yang Xiaotian, he was very satisfied. This grandson of his had already made him very excited, and with Yang Xiaotian gaining the title of third general, military power was very important to the Yang family right now!
"Such a good child …" Yang Yufeng's eyes were filled with tears, looking at his son with pride.
After a moment of silence, the whistleblower reacted and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Yang Xiaotian is victorious!"
At this moment, all the silent people came back to their senses. Their cheers shook the heavens!
"Trash!" The emperor cursed with a dark face. He was extremely dissatisfied!
"Your Majesty, please do not be angry. Your nephew will try his best to kill that Yang Xiaofeng and turn the happy occasion of the Yang family into a funeral!" The nearby Ouyang Xiao said.
"It's up to you later." Hearing this, the Emperor turned his head to look at Ouyang Xiao as he spoke in an indifferent tone.
"Your Majesty, rest assured!" Ouyang Xiao respectfully replied as his eyes flashed with a cold light.
After the battle ended, a few soldiers came on stage and carried the already unconscious Xiao Zhen off the stage. Yang Xiaotian was also helped off the stage by two soldiers, only to be greeted by bursts of applause and cheers.
With the support of the soldiers, Yang Xiaotian returned to the balcony. A few Yang family janissaries quickly brought a chair for Yang Xiaotian to sit on.
"Big brother, thank you for your hard work!"
"Brother Yun, this is all big brother can do. The rest is up to you. " Yang Xiaotian looked at the concerned Feiyun in front of him and could not help but laugh as he replied.
"Big brother, don't worry. Someone who can make things difficult for this young master has yet to be born!" Feng Feiyun confidently said. His aura was undoubtedly powerful.
Looking at his younger brother in front of him, Yang Xiaotian suddenly felt that he was unusually tall. Yang Xiaotian thought to himself: To have such a brother, I am truly blessed in this life. However, thinking back to the terrifying scene of Ouyang Xiao battling Ouyang Xiao yesterday, he couldn't help but worry silently. He had been defeated in a single move, and he hadn't even been able to clearly see how his opponent had attacked.
"Brother Yun, that Ouyang Xiao is so mysterious, and he is so powerful. Since the military power is in your hands, you don't have to push yourself too much. You are the pillar of the Yang family in the future!" Yang Xiaotian said, his tone full of concern.
"That's right, Yun'er, don't be too reckless. We've already achieved our goal, you mustn't let anything happen to us!" Yang Xiudi also asked with concern.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. But Ouyang Xiao, he … I will definitely die today! " However, the moment he mentioned Ouyang Xiao, he thought of the events of the previous day. His anger rose and his killing intent soared, emitting a cold aura that shocked everyone in the Yang family.
After the arena was slightly cleaned, the person who announced the news came to the center of the arena and shouted: "Next is the final battle for the championship selection. The young prince Ouyang Xiao will be facing the second young master of the Marshal Quarters, Yang Xiaofeng!"
The people below the stage began to cheer even more enthusiastically. Their eyes were all shining with excitement, anticipating the upcoming battle. The fact that Feng Feiyun could kill a Marquis of War with the strength of a war general was spread to everyone, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. Yesterday, Ouyang Xiao had already revealed his peak cultivation of a Marquis, so everyone's attention was focused on him. This could be said to be the true pinnacle of the younger generation of the Chu Yun Empire …