"This little bastard dares to use our sect's knowledge!" Mo Jia shouted angrily as he slammed his trident into the earth and caused a strong vibration that managed to shake the place. Yu Shan, who was standing not far from Mo Jiao, could feel how powerful his enemy was. Yu Zhen and Yu Ling's father immediately stuck the tip of his spear into the ground to defend himself. "Indeed worthy of being called the mad ghost of the West Peak. His strength truly cannot be underestimated!" Yu Shan exclaimed in his heart as he held the Sea Splitting Spear firmly. Yu Shan secretly admired the mysterious attacker who he thought was on his side. "This kind of power, at least has already surpassed the cultivation level that Zhen'er has mastered." Yu Shan still said to himself in his heart. "Is he one of the guests invited to this banquet?" Luckily, Qing Yuan didn't hear Mo Jiao's words, who was angry with him. The sword formation controlled by Qing Yuan continued to push forward, breaking throug
Qing Yuan was startled by his own reverie. Isn't that the same as underestimating one's abilities and the teachings that one's father has been giving? "I'm sorry, Dad." Qing Yuan closed his eyes, holding back the regret of what he said in his heart. The father Qing Yuan refers to is Yang Hua, the teacher. The young man was very close to his stepfather, and Yang Hua always considered Qing Yuan to be his own biological child. Yang Hua didn't even mind at all if Qing Yuan wanted to use his surname. Qing Yuan becomes Yang Yuan. Qing Yuan watched every move of the two people fighting in the distance. Mo Jiao continued to try to urge Yu Shan who responded to every attack from his enemy with a calm attitude. "Yu Shan, it turns out that this is all you are capable of. Don't you have any other knowledge to fight me?" While slashing his trident, Mo Jiao deliberately asked questions that were mocking and provoking to make Yu Shan angry. Yu Shan immediately jumped to the side to avoid b
Both add a boost of internal energy which is channeled into the palms of the hands to produce strength to defeat the opponent. "And, who are you to dare impersonate me, and also my Demon Mask Group to slaughter everyone in this residence?" Qing Yuan asked back in a tone that was no less arrogant and cold. "Ooh, so you came here too?" Mo Jiao asked in a slightly condescending but mocking tone. "Of course. There's a big party here, why can't I come?" Qing Yuan answered while still resisting the pressure of Mo Jiao's palm. The Black Root Poison Palm Punch is not just an ordinary punch, but a skill of punches that contain poison. I don't know how to apply this technique to someone, so that anyone who succeeds in mastering it can channel the poison through the circulation of internal energy. Qing Yuan's fist, which collided with the opponent's palm, seemed to be covered in black lines like roots that spread up his arm. Mo Jiao then whispered which of course only Qing Yuan hea
Mo Jiao said while moving very quickly. The masked man released a shuriken and pointed it towards Yu Shan and Shen Ming. Qing Yuan yelped in surprise. "Woe!" Qing Yuan was of course shocked when he heard the howling wind caused by the firing of dozens of secret weapons. Luckily, he managed to grab a sword lying on the ground with one stomp of his foot. The flight of these almost invisible objects had extraordinary speed. The young man made a circular motion while fending off the attacks of these strange objects. Occasionally, Qing Yuan had to bend his body in various directions to avoid attacks from secret weapons that spread in the air accompanied by a poisonous scent. He managed to block some of the dozens of needles with his sword until they fell to the ground. However, the subsequent secret weapon attack really caused Qing Yuan a lot of trouble. "That person is so cunning!" Shen Ming moved subconsciously because he really wanted to help the masked man who was strugglin
"No. It's nothing, Little Brother Ming. I just remembered an old friend," Yu Shan answered with a slight stutter. Yu Shan then looked at the young man's face which was very similar to someone he knew in the past. "Why does this child's face look so similar to himmaybe they are still related. Or maybe ...." "Old friend?" Shen Ming asked himself in surprise. "Which old friend is he referring to?" "Could it be his comrades from when he was still in the Wu Xing Sect?" Shen Ming was still a little curious "Oh, that is good. then, how is the situation? Was he injured so badly that he fainted?" Shen Ming asked while looking at the face of the young boy in Yu Shan's arms. Shen Ming admitted in his heart that the young man's face was very handsome and had a slight resemblance to Yu Zhen. Has any resemblance to Yu Zhen? Maybe this was the reason that made Yu Shan feel like helping him because he imagined what if it was his biological child. "Brother Shan, I think that young man'
"Three." Yu Shan was still muttering calculations. "It shouldn't be long before that is the time." "Mo Jiao, you are stupid!" Yu Shan continued walking towards the place where Shen Ming was treating Qing Yuan. On the other hand. Shen Ming had seated Qing Yuan in the lotus position by holding the young man's body after locking several of his core acupuncture points. Qing Yuan was still unconscious, but he was able to sit cross-legged very calmly. Shen Ming himself was also sitting behind the patient's body who was now under his control. Shen Ming was forced to remove the top of the masked young man in front of him to check for possible foreign objects that might be lodged there. However, the man's eyes were focused on the skin of Qing Yuan's back which was decorated with many scars. Shen Ming's hand rose and slowly touched the pattern similar to the roots of fibers that spread to cover the skin of Qing Yuan's back. The scars felt like they were popping up and seemed to
Yu Shan coated his hand with inner strength and with just a wave of his hand, a sword that was lying on the ground immediately shot into his grasp. "I don't care whether you guys are just following orders or notWhat is certain is that you must still pay for the lives of the people you have slaughtered tonight!" It seemed that Yu Shan had no intention of pardoning these people. "Forgive us, Sir!" "Spare us!" Mo Jiao's followers said while pleading and pleading. "Kind Sir, please give us a chance to live longer. We have a family we must protect!" One of Mo Jiao's followers crawled over, trying to grab the hem of Yu Shan's robe. "We promise not to do that again." Yu Shan made quick movements, shifting his feet to avoid being grabbed by the man's hand who was trying to lick him. "Do you think those you have slaughtered tonight also don't have families?" Yu Shan asked sharply. "We are willing to apologize to all of them!" the masked man in the front row exclaimed. "We are
"That is none of your business!" Qing Yuan was truly disgusted by the attention of these men. If they were good people, shouldn't his father and mother not have any grudges against the two of them? The young man stood up unsteadily while trying to condense his inner strength. "Come on, let's fight to the death!" "I, Yang Yuan, will not let any of you leave alive tonight!" "You stubborn!" Yu Shan was also furious with this young man's behavior. Shen Ming. "...." Yang Yuan himself was surprised, why did his strength become so weak? The compression of his internal energy failed. All the meridians and veins felt very weak. However, the young man hid his failure very well. To him, a Qing Yuan could not appear weak in front of the enemy. Yu Shan asked, "Yang Yuan, I don't feel like I know you at all, but it seems like you really want to kill both of us. Tell me, what makes you want to kill us?" Yang Yuan looked disdainfully at Yu Shan's face, and what appeared in his eye