Chapter 254: Yu Cangming

Chapter 254 Yu Cangming
"Hey!"
The old man’s unwilling words echoed around the broken wall, and the old body crashed into the ground.
Many of the surrounding warriors, who heard the old man’s words, also became shocked.
No one in the entire Liuli City did not know, Yu Haiyan Zhang Wei, who dares to provoke him is absolutely dead.
This time, the Yu family collectively smashed the boy in front of him. Some people know more or less. Seeing that all the pillars of the rest of the family have died, they have begun to breed dissatisfaction with Yu Huan and Yu Hai and his son.
"Damn boy, today I will be dying, you must die without a place to die." As the rest of the family hesitated, the sound of the old voice sounded through the clouds.
I saw an old man with silver hair. It was the second uncle of Yu Huan, who was also repaired by the nine-character Lingzong. His old eyes burst into twinkling light.
I saw a few old men lying on the floor, but they were all old folks, and they were the core figures of Yu Jia. His face became awkward.
"Second grandfather, kill him!" Yu Hai looked at his second grandfather, and his heart seemed to be catching a straw, facing Yu Cangyu.
"To shut up!"
He has always hated the gentleness of Yu Cangyu, and he looked at Yu Hai, causing Yu Jia’s heavy losses. He could not help but anger and screamed at Yu Hai.
Yu Hai was stunned by Yu Cangyu, almost did not cry, face grievances, even more resentful Xu Feng.
When I heard Yu Cangyu’s words, Xu Feng stood there, and the look was calm. He was only a faint saying:
It’s not easy for you to cultivate to the peak of the Nine-Plastic Spirit.

"With such a large age, if it is a good repair, and it will be able to increase the life span of hundreds of years, why should it be an enemy today?"
Xu Feng slightly frowned, with his current cultivation and strength, whether it is the emergence of killing mood or space artistic conception, or the power of eight artistic conception, can kill the old man in front of this nine-pronged spirit.
"Ha ha ha..." Yu Cangyu heard the words, could not help but laughed, the old face was sneer, a word of words: "The old man also met such a maddening generation of the younger generation, today I The loss of Yu Jia is so heavy. If you leave it alive and leave, how can I stay in Liuli City after I have a family?"
Yu Cangyu actually has some jealousy about Xu Feng’s strength. He even wants to get the secret inside the space. Under the drive of greed, it is really difficult for him to give up and kill Xu Feng.
"Since you want to find death, then don't make a lot of nonsense, hurry up!" The late spirit of the five spirits filled the air, and Xu Feng's body was like the body of King Kong.
The golden light rises to the sky, and the clothes on the whole body dance with the wind, just like a of war.
"This boy is so handsome!"
The onlookers felt the temptation to see who I was, and I couldn’t help but sigh.
"court death!"
Yu Cangyu did not expect that he was insulted by a small child, but the spirit of the sea was surging toward his hands.
With a bang, a long sword appeared in his hand, emitting a silver-white light, and the sword was filled with a sword and a crisscross.
"Although the talent is good, unfortunately you are still too arrogant, you are destined to die in the city of Liuli." Yu Cangyu stepped out, the body robe agitated.
A sword swept across Xu Feng's neck, and Jianmang continued to spread out. Within a distance of three or four meters, it was a horrible sword.
"The horrible swordsmanship, it is said that Yu Cangyu is practicing the best spiritual skills at the prefecture level. It is a sword." An old man has a shock in his eyes.
Yu Jia’s emergence of a strong emperor is already strong enough. The Yu Cang Yu in front of him is much smaller than the age of Yu Cangming, but it is really limitless to be able to achieve such an achievement.
jingle!
Above Xu Feng's feet, the spiritual power floated, and the whole person disappeared in the same place at once.
It makes Yu Cangyu's swordsmanship extremely straightforward.
Immediately after Yu Cangyu’s swordsmanship was constantly changing, Jianqi was everywhere, and he did not touch Xu Feng’s points. Instead, he was led by Xu Feng.
"Damn boy, I can't think of your strength so horrible, the old man is looking down on you." Yu Cangyu's voice was a little shocked, he said coldly: "Don't you think that you have been avoiding this way, you can beat me?"
Xu Feng stood there with a icy cold in his eyes and sneered: "Do you think I will always dodge?"
"I was just looking at the flaws in your swordsmanship. I thought that your sword would be strong, but I didn't expect it to be so weak."
"It’s ridiculous, just a few fights, you can see the flaws of my swordsmanship, who do you think you are?" Yu Cangyu looked at Xu Feng’s well-thought-out gaze, and felt a panic without a reason, bursting with a bang !"
A sword is turned into four swords, blocking Xu Feng's way from four directions. It seems that he does not want Xu Feng to evade again, and wants to fight hard with Xu Feng.
"This sword is very gorgeous, but unfortunately does not have much effect." Xu Feng stood there, this time he did not use the footwork to escape.
He was flashing in gold and there was no movement.
"Hey, dare to offend my Yuhai, you are dead." Yu Hai saw four swords and horror, Xu Feng stood there still do not know how to deal with it, and now can not help the angry road.
Everyone on the crowd looked at Xu Feng with some regrets. Isn't a peerless genius falling here?
"Tenglong fell to the sea."
Just when Jianqi came to Xu Feng's body less than three feet, Xu Feng's golden light instantly condensed. The most important thing was that his body was surrounded by eight artistic moods.
"The power of the eight artistic conception?"
Yu Huan’s look was violently fluctuating. He was very aware of the difficulties of Ling Wang’s cultivation of the power of eight artistic concepts, and he became more aware of the horror of the power of eight artistic concepts.
"Yu Jia really kicked the iron plate. After today, I am afraid that the city of Liuli will return to its original state, and there will be no more homes to dominate." The old man of the Eight-Piece Lingzong smiled.
During this time, the rest of the family was very arrogant. Most of the family days in Liulicheng were very difficult. They did not dare to resist. The Emperor was too horrible.
But, a genius who is so amazing, if there is no huge force behind him, no one will believe when he says it.
Yu Jiazhao provoked such a big force, but said that it was just Yu Chuangming who had just broken through the emperor. Even if it was a high-ranking emperor, he might not dare to be arrogant.
The golden fist shakes the world, the air waves roll, and Xu Feng seems to instantly become a golden of war, and can use his fist to shake the world.
Rumble!
The moment when the fist is combined with the power of the eight artistic conception, the heaven and earth spirits are gathered together toward the golden fist, and a fist is thrown out, and the four swords are instantly shattered.
"not good!"
Yu Cangyu’s face was shocked. He initially thought that Xu Feng was just an ordinary four-five-star genius. He thought that Yu Jia would at least attract the top genius of Qixing.
When I think of it, he can't help but sound the words of his old buddy in front of him.
Wow!
A blood spurted out from the throat of Yu Cangyu, his old face became pale, and Xu Feng’s fist continued to bombard.
If these fists hit him, he will die today, and now there is remorse in his heart. He said: "The young man keeps his hands, I know it is wrong!"
When I said this, Yu Cangyu seemed to be a few decades old, and the silver hair that was full of heads slowly fell down. There was a feeling that the hero was late.
Not far away, Yu Huan and Yu Hai and others have already been stunned. Who would have thought of a nine-pronged king, even playing the nine-pronged spirits, and no one to fight back.
"I know the mistake now, but it is too late, die!" Xu Feng is not a good person, the person who provoked him is not saying a mistake, he will let go.
If it is, the people who make mistakes in the world only need to say that I am wrong, you can get redemption, then who is not going to kill everywhere, arson, robbery?
"Ah... you kill me, you will... very badly dead..." Yu Cangyu did not think that the 17-year-old boy in front of him was so determined.
Hey!
The golden fist instantly destroyed the heart of Yu Cangyu. His whole person flew straight out for five or six meters. When he was lying on the ground, his body cracked.
Yu Cangyu's face is unwilling, his vitality gradually disappears. He is screaming at Xu Feng, and he is angry: "Who are you? How can you cultivate the heavenly spirit to the realm of fire?"
"What? This young man has cultivated the heavenly spirits into the realm of perfection?" Someone heard the words of Yu Cangyu, and suddenly shocked.
"How old is he, even if he starts from the mother's womb, can't he do it?" Some people couldn't help but wonder, and they all looked at Xu Feng with fear.
Yu Cangyu’s old eyes fell on Yu Hai, who was still in the middle of the shock. He couldn’t help but shake his head and said:
A family, you must not be a child of the next generation, this is retribution!

When his voice was just finished, the whole person began to twitch.
"Second brother!"
At the moment when the scene fell into silence, an old voice that shook the entire glass city was filled, and I saw an old man in the sky who was also full of silver hair. His face was similar to that of Yu Cangyu, and he made a screaming voice. .
"grandfather!"
Yu Haiyan looked at the old man, and the frustration and fear just disappeared again. Instead, he went to Yu Cangming and took Yu Cangming’s arm.
Yu Cangming looked at Yu Cengyu, who was constantly shaking his head on the ground. He said with anger: "Second brother, you can rest assured that I will give you revenge."
However, Yu Cangyu shook his head insanely, his eyes almost did not fall out. He wanted Yu Cangming to kill Yu Hai, to calm Xu Feng’s anger and not to take revenge.
It is a pity that Yu Cangming has just broken through the emperor's cultivation. It is precisely when the spirit is high, how can he think of his ideas?
(End of this chapter)