1326: C1326 Destruction

C1326 Destruction

"You?" Hearing that, the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled up, revealing a trace of disdain: "Are you worthy?"

Although Yang Xiong's cultivation talent was very high, he did not have the ability to do so.

In Zhou Yan's opinion, Yang Xiong could not be compared to him at all.

Hearing this, Yang Xiong's expression changed. His eyes darkened and killing intent surged. His eyes were as red as blood, like that of a vicious wolf.

He did not expect Zhou Yan to dare to challenge his dignity.

You're courting death!

Yang Xiong roared as the True Yuan in his body surged. His body expanded and he stood there like a giant with a terrifying aura.

In that instant, the expressions of the surrounding people changed dramatically.

Yang Xiong was a natural born beast with divine strength, and he cultivated the berserk technique, the Barbaric Beast Fist, which made his body extremely strong.

"Hmph, ant!"

Yang Xiong shouted coldly as he stomped his feet on the ground and charged towards Zhou Yan like a ray of light.

Waving his arm, he brought with him a gust of wind and smashed it towards Zhou Yan.

"Trash!"

Zhou Yan shook his head with an indifferent expression as he slowly raised his right hand. Forming a claw with his five fingers, he looked extremely domineering.

Bang!

As the two collided, a muffled sound rang out.

Immediately after, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Following that, a miserable cry came out from Yang Xiong's mouth.

Crack!

Yang Xiong's right arm was twisted and the white bone could be seen through his skin.

"Ah... How... how can you be so strong?"

Yang Xiong's face was twisted as he screamed in pain. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he stared at Zhou Yan in shock.

Just now, he felt as if he had hit an iron plate.

"Ants should know where they are!"

Zhou Yan shook his head and smiled coldly. His right leg was like a whip as he kicked out with lightning.

Bang!

Yang Xiong was unable to dodge in time. His chest caved in and blood splattered in all directions. He was sent flying several meters away and fell to the ground. He couldn't even get up.

Silence!

Dead silence!

Everyone was stunned as they stared at Zhou Yan in shock.

The dignified young master of the Yang Family had actually lost!

"You... Who exactly are you?" Yang Xiong gritted his teeth and said angrily.

At this moment, his state of mind had collapsed.

The strength that he was so proud of wasn't a match for this youth in front of him.

"You don't have the right to know who I am!"

Zhou Yan's expression was ice-cold as he walked in front of Yang Xiong and grabbed his lapels, pulling him up.

"What do you want? How dare you!"

Seeing that, everyone in the carriage shouted.

However, no one dared to step forward to help because they could feel the terrifying aura that Zhou Yan was emitting.

This was an expert!

"You... Don't be reckless!"

At this moment, Yang Xiong was finally scared. He said with a trembling voice, "My father is a Divine Master. If you offend him, you won't have a good ending..."

Pah!

Before he finished his words, a slap was thrown to his face.

Yang Xiong was stunned by the slap, and his face started to swell. Several bruises appeared on his face, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"I hate people using their elders to pressure me!"

Zhou Yan's expression was ice-cold, and his eyes emitted a cold light: "Since your father is a Divine Master martial artist, he should know that martial artists are not forbidden from fighting amongst themselves, as long as no one dies!"

"Besides, didn't you want to take revenge? Today, I will give you a chance. Three moves. After three moves, you and I will decide the victor. If you win, I will write off today's matter! "

With that, Zhou Yan released his palm and allowed Yang Xiong to fall to the ground.

"Three moves?"

Hearing that, Yang Xiong was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter with a ferocious expression, "Brat, I admit that you are very arrogant, but..."

"My father is a Divine Master and an expert of his generation. Do you really think you can defeat him? Dream on!"

He knew in his heart that Zhou Yan must have gone crazy. Otherwise, he would not have said such foolish words.

Divine Master?

Hearing that, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised, and then sneered: "Your father is indeed an expert, but compared to me, he is far inferior."

"Brat, cut the crap. Hurry up and attack!" Yang Xiong roared as his eyes turned red.

"Alright!"

Zhou Yan nodded as a bright light flashed across his eyes.

With a flick of his finger, a strand of sharp Sword Energy shot out, instantly tearing through the void and piercing through Yang Xiong's throat.

Blood splattered everywhere. Yang Xiong's eyes widened as he held his neck and fell into a pool of blood, completely losing his life.

"Yang Xiong... is dead!"

Looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, the carriage was dead silent and everyone's faces were pale white.

Yang Xiong!

The Young Master of the Yang Family!

The famous genius of Nanyang City was dead just like that?

"Sii ~ ~ ~"

Sii ~ ~ ~

Everyone looked at Zhou Yan with eyes filled with fear.

Too ferocious!

Yang Xiong's background was extraordinary as he was a Divine Master.

If Zhou Yan killed him, he would not be able to escape his doom.

At this time, Zhou Yan retracted his gaze, turned around, walked back to his seat, and leisurely sat down.

"Yang Xiong is dead!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva and kept quiet out of fear, not daring to say anything else.

Although Yang Xiong wasn't the Head of the Yang family, he had a pivotal position in the Yang family. Now that he was dead, this matter would definitely cause a storm.

Zhou Yan!

You're finished!

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes flashed with schadenfreude.

The news of Yang Xiong's death quickly spread.

Overnight, Nanyang City was in an uproar.

"The Young Master of the Yang Family is dead?"

"Who did this? How dare they kill the Young Master of the Yang Family?"

"It's said to be a young man with unfathomable strength. Even Divine Lords can't do anything to him."

"What!? Even a Divine Lord isn't a match for him? How is that possible!?"

"It's absolutely true! Not only is he a Divine Master, the Young Master of the Yang Family, Yang Xiong, even invited a group of martial artists to help him, but they were all killed in the end."

"Hiss! What terrifying strength!"

In just half a day, news about Zhou Yan spread throughout Nan Yang.

"Zhou Yan!?"

In a deep courtyard, a black-robed man sat cross-legged. He opened his eyes and muttered with a serious expression.

"Master, are you confident in sending your disciple to the Southern Ridge this time?"

A voice suddenly came from outside the door. A youth in black pushed the door open and walked in, bowing as he asked.

"Your strength has already reached the peak of the Ninth Stage God King and is just a step away from becoming a Grandmaster. Don't worry." The black-robed man waved his hand and said, "Furthermore, I've already given you the secret technique King Kong Subduing Demon. It's enough to kill some normal Grandmasters."1

"As for that young man called Zhou Yan, just leave him to me."

"Thank you, Master." The black-robed youth's face was filled with joy as he respectfully left.

"Hmph, a mere child dares to snatch my woman? You're courting death!"

After the youth in black left, the man in black revealed a gloomy expression and said with a cold smile: "After I kill this brat, I will take her Primordial Yin and refine the Unsullied Pill to break through to the Martial Saint realm."

...

At the same time.

In the outskirts of Nanyang City, in the mountain range.

A clap of thunder sounded and the sky darkened. It was as if the end of the world had arrived, and a berserk aura swept in all directions.

"What a dense spiritual energy!"

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