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"What big words!"
Yang Qi said coldly. The anger in his heart rose, and the scar on his face was filled with blood. It was extremely ferocious.
Xiao Ning walked over Jin Daya and walked to the dock. He looked at Yang Qi and said,
"Why wouldn't I dare to say anything about a mere inner force master? If your ancestor, Yang Guo, were standing in front of me, he might be able to exchange a few moves with me.”
"You're courting death."
Yang Qi's expression changed abruptly, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.
The ancestors could not be humiliated. This was the glory of the entire Yang family.
In the hearts of the entire Yang family, their ancestor, Yang Guo, was like a god. His martial arts were profound and invincible. For thousands of years, he had been the spiritual belief of the Yang family. The martial arts secret manuals left behind had created many descendants of the Yang family, allowing the Yang family to maintain the glory of the great family for thousands of years.
Insulting the ancestors was equivalent to insulting the glory and faith of the entire Yang family.
"I will rip your head off, dismember you, and throw you into Qingshan Lake to feed the fish.”
Yang Qi gritted his teeth and said. His killing intent soared into the sky. The terrifying pressure scared the surrounding people so much that their faces turned pale.
"How terrifying!"
Li Anren's body trembled. He was a bit afraid of Yang Qi. This was a warrior of the Martial Artist Peak, could Desolate Ning really defeat him?
"Oh, really?"
Desolate Ning's right hand grabbed at the air, as if he had caught the wind. Then, he held his fingers like a sword, and a burst of Sword Qi that was proud of the nine heavens suddenly burst out, flying towards Yang Qi!
The Six Pulses Divine Sword could destroy anything!
Five rays of five-colored sword light shot out from Desolate Ning's fingertips, leaving white trails in the air.
"Sh * t!"
A half-meter-wide paint bucket in front of Yang Qi and Xiao Ning broke into two. The cut was as smooth as a mirror. The cement ground cracked open from the middle, leaving five long cracks that extended all the way to Yang Qi's feet.
Yang Qi was dumbfounded. He didn't know if it was because of fear or something else. He could smash paint buckets with one punch and create deep pits on the cement floor, but he couldn't do it as easily as Xiao Ning.
Everyone around them was dumbfounded as they looked at the paint bucket that had been split into two and the five long marks left on the cement floor.
"Is this a human or an immortal?"
Jin Daya covered his mouth and his eyes were filled with fear. If Xiao Ning had just casually hit him, he would have been split in half.
Yang Qi was powerful when he stepped on the water. It was like the legendary crossing a river on a reed. It was a display of his control over his inner strength. As long as he practiced it, many martial artists could do it.
However, if he wanted to be like Desolate Ning, who could release five flashes of Sword Qi at once with a casual attack, he would need an ocean of inner strength to sustain it.
With a whoosh, they turned around and saw that Yang Qi had already retreated to the edge of the island.
"Trying to escape?"
Desolate Ning's eyes were cold. His right hand turned into a claw and clawed forward. An unparalleled force burst out like an eagle pouncing on a chick.
Feeling the strong wind behind him, Yang Qi wished he could grow four legs. Judging from Xiao Ning's five flashes of Sword Qi, he was not far from becoming a Martial Grandmaster. It made him feel as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
He didn't expect to meet a Martial Grandmaster with an inner force like the ocean just to settle the underworld forces in Zongyang District!
As a thousand-year-old family, the Yang family had naturally produced many martial arts grandmasters. No one knew better than him how terrifying a grandmaster was. They were really the existence of killing people with a breath and catching the wind as a knife. Forget about one Yang Qi, even if there were ten Yang Qis here, they would not be enough for this youth to kill.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?”
Desolate Ning smiled faintly and twisted his hand. The force that flew out grabbed Yang Qi's neck like an eagle claw.
"Break it!"
Yang Qi shouted loudly. A surge of feminine inner strength burst out, and his body was like a loach, struggling free from Desolate Ning's Eagle Claw Technique.
"Just you wait, my Yang family will not let you off!”
Yang Qi broke free from Desolate Ning's restraint and came to the lakeside, his eyes full of hatred.
"Die!"
An extreme killing intent burst out, and a white streak that was condensed to the extreme shot out with a bang. Like a bullet, it streaked across a distance of more than ten meters and hit Yang Qi's back with a bang.
"Ah!"
Yang Qi felt as if he had been hit by a thousand-pound hammer. His vision went black, and his body involuntarily crashed into a pair of rocks.
"His inner strength is like the sea, and he can kill people with his breath. He's actually a real grandmaster.”
Li Anren said in disbelief, especially when Yang Qi, who was like a demon god in his eyes, was killed with a grab and a spit.
How terrifying was this!
At this moment, Li Anren no longer had any doubts about the identity of this young man and was willing to work for Xiao Ning.
"Ah!"
Jin Daya screamed. He did not expect the person sent by the Yang family to be so weak. He actually died like this. Thinking of his previous words, he was extremely afraid.
Li Anren had actually found such a terrifying expert to be his backer. In the future, the underground forces of Zongyang County would have to follow his lead.
"Weren't you very arrogant before and even insulted Grandmaster Xiao? Are you afraid now?”
Li Anren looked at Jin Daya, who was kneeling on the ground, and felt extremely happy. He kicked him.
"Ah, I, Jin Daya, have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I offended the immortal master. Spare my life. I won't dare to do it again.”
Jin Daya was really afraid. He kept kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
Desolate Ning stared at Yang Qi who was lying on the ground. With Yang Qi's strength as a Martial Artist Peak, it was impossible for him to be killed by Desolate Ning's shout.
Sure enough, three minutes had passed. Yang Qiyou slowly woke up. After discovering the situation in his body, he smiled sadly.
"I admit defeat today. But if you kill me, the Yang family will definitely avenge me.”
Desolate Ning's eyes narrowed as he looked at the man in front of him. He closed his right hand and a fiery light flew out like a blade, slashing towards Yang Qi.
In the Sky Dragon World, it was one of Jiu Mozhi's famous martial arts, the Flaming Saber Technique!
The Flaming Saber slashed at Yang Qi's body. Immediately, a demonic flame burned and swallowed Yang Qi. A few minutes later, he turned into ashes.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Jin Daya was paralyzed on the ground. He was completely scared. Yang Qi's shrill cry still echoed in his ears. If Xiao Ning was in a bad mood and stabbed him, he would really be finished.
"I will settle the Yang family. Take good care of the orphanage. If anything happens, you know the consequences.”
Desolate Ning coldly looked at Li Anren and said.
"Lord, please rest assured. This one will definitely do a good job!”
Li Anren knelt on the ground with a terrified expression as he repeatedly promised.
"That's for the best!"
Desolate Ning's figure floated up, stepping on the surface of the lake, creating ripples and disappearing into the night sky.
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