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Volume One Xuanyang Sect Chapter 100 Spiritual Mind Master

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    "Stop!" Patriarch Xuanyang suddenly stood up and shouted.  This loud shout sounded like thunder, and everyone felt their ears buzzing.  Huo Hai turned his head and stared at him coldly. There was no trace of awe in his eyes, but a hint of provocation. His foot still stepped on Luo Tianyu's chest and did not move away.  "Haha, old ghost Xuanyang, why are you roaring so suddenly?" Yang Tiangang smiled coldly.  Ancestor Xuanyang snorted angrily: "Humph, the victory has been decided, there is no need to fight again." Yang Tiangang sneered again and again and said: "Tsk tsk, old ghost Xuanyang, are you really confused or do you pretend to be ignorant? We agreed before the game that before the game,  There is only life and death, no victory or defeat. No one leaves the arena, and no one dies, so how can we determine victory or defeat?" "You" Ancestor Xuanyang was furious.  "Haha, are you ready to admit defeat? Twenty-four cities and three thousand low-grade Xuanling stones, are you ready?" Yang Tiangang said in a strange tone.  Ancestor Xuanyang was stunned for a moment by what he said. The other party had a warrior whose strength was equivalent to that of a late-stage Xiantian realm. In any case, his winning rate in this competition was already very slim.  But after all, I am not willing to lose like this.  But if he doesn't admit defeat, Luo Tianyu will die in the opponent's hands.  At the moment when he hesitated, Huo Hai bent down, picked up Luo Tianyu by his neck, and lifted him up.  Luo Tianyu was hit several times in a row. At this time, he was as angry as a gossamer, like a broken leather bag, and his hands and feet were hanging down limply.  "Luo Laogou, you have already had this day." Huo Hai sneered and said in a ferocious voice, "But don't worry, today next year will definitely not be your death wish. I will not kill you so easily. I will let you  Suffering the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, suffering day and night, spending the rest of your life in pain" Huo Hai's voice spread to everyone's ears like a devil, and everyone trembled unconsciously.  But at this moment, Luo Tianyu's eyes, which had been weakly closed, suddenly opened.  A crazy and ferocious color suddenly shot out from his eyes, and a hoarse and low roar came from the pinched throat: "Go to hell!" A palm, full of strength, struck Huo Hai's chest.   "Be careful!" This sudden change occurred. Above the stands, Yang Tiangang and others exclaimed in unison.  When Luo Tianyu opened his eyes, Huo Hai himself was also alert.  He squeezed hard with his hand, and then quickly threw Luo Tianyu away.  But¡ª¡ªit happened suddenly, but it was too late!  No one could have imagined that Luo Tianyu would actually fight to the death. This palm contained all the power of his body!  With all the power of a late Xiantian realm warrior, one can imagine how powerful it is. Before Huo Hai could fully react, this palm had already hit his chest hard.  "Bang!" "Crack!" Huo Hai's chest sank instantly, and pieces of internal organs mixed with blood spurted out. His body was also thrown backwards by the force of this palm!  Luo Tianyu's throat was also shattered into powder by Huo Hai's pinch, and his body was thrown backwards to the other side.  "Crack." "Crack." The two fell outside the ring one after another.  Yang Tiangang took a step forward and rushed towards Huo Hai, only to see that his chest had reached his back. With the force of Luo Tianyu's palm, Huo Hai's sternum and internal organs were slapped together until they were inseparable.  At this time, Huo Hai was already breathing in and out of breath. Even if Daluo Jinxian descended to earth, he might not be able to save him.  Yang Tiangang¡¯s face turned cold instantly.  Patriarch Xuanyang glanced at Luo Tianyu who was flying upside down, but did not rush down.  He knew that it was impossible to revive Luo Tianyu, whose throat was crushed.  He glanced at the gloomy-looking Yang Tiangang and Huo Hai, whose chest and back were stuck together and was about to die, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, haha, well done, Tianyu Dou'er, you really didn't disappoint me.  " Using a warrior in the late stage of the Xiantian realm to replace the opponent with a genius disciple whose cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Xiantian stage but whose strength has reached the late stage of the Xiantian stage. This competition is not a loss!  Although they both died together, Luo Tianyu turned the situation around and made Patriarch Xuanyang's depressed mood disappear.  Patriarch Xuanyang¡¯s voice sounded extremely ironic to Yang Tiangang¡¯s ears.  Yang Tiangang turned his head angrily and glared at him.  Old God Xuanyang showed no fear. He opened his eyes and stared back. He raised the corners of his eyes and shouted provocatively: "What, you want to hit me? Come on! Why don't we make some gestures too." Yang Tiangang snorted and said:  "Okay! Okay! Okay!" After saying three good words in a row, his voice turned cold and he said: "Let's continue the competition.""Come just come, whoever is afraid of whom!" Patriarch Xuanyang said.  The bodies of Huo Hai and Luo Tianyu have been collected by people from the two factions, and the blood stains on the ring have also been cleaned up.  "An Yun, go ahead." Yang Tiangang turned to the girl behind him and said.  "Yes, Dad!" The girl nodded, calling Yang Tiangang not Master, but Dad.  "This girl is actually Yang Tiangang's daughter?" The girl's voice was clear and loud, and it spread far away. Many people could hear it clearly. Everyone was shocked and talked about it in private.  Lu Shaoyu was also slightly stunned, but he didn't show too much surprise.  "When did this old ghost Tiangang have such a beautiful daughter?" Hearing the girl's voice, ancestor Xuanyang was also surprised.  He had always paid attention to collecting information about this sworn enemy, but he had never heard that he had a wife or children.  "This old ghost and old tree is blooming? After giving birth to such a beautiful daughter, it is really a bad bamboo that produces good bamboo shoots." Ancestor Xuanyang sighed.  Yang Anyun picked up the hem of his clothes and walked down from the stands, like a blue butterfly flying among the flowers. His figure was graceful and slender, and he landed on the ring in the blink of an eye.  "Old ghost Xuanyang, this timewho are you going to send to the stage?" Yang Tiangang stared at the ancestor Xuanyang and said coldly.  Ancestor Xuanyang¡¯s eyes flickered, and a ray of light like a flame flashed in his pupils. He was obviously looking at the girl on the ring seriously.  There was a strange feeling about this girl, as if there was a layer of looming mist, and even he couldn't see through the other person's cultivation.  From the outside, this girl is just a warrior in the middle stage of the acquired world, but in her body, Patriarch Xuanyang felt a feeling that he could not see clearly.  At first, he only glanced at her briefly and didn't pay much attention to her, but since he heard that she was Yang Tiangang's daughter, he paid special attention to this girl.  But the more he looked at it, the more strange he found this girl.  After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Patriarch Xuanyang turned around and said, "Xingzhi, come on." "Yes." He Xingzhi nodded, jumped in the air, flew out, and landed steadily on the ring.  "Zheng!" He Xingzhi pulled out the long sword and held it in his right hand. In his left hand, he took out several flying knives.  ¡°Girl, I¡¯m going to fuck you!¡± He Xingzhi said with a salute.  Although the other party was a little girl, he did not dare to be careless at all.  After all, the other party is Yang Tiangang's daughter. Who knows if she has any hidden treasures or trump cards?  "Well, come on." Yang Anyun's crisp voice came out with his fingers like jade green onions.  He Xingzhi hesitated for a moment, looked at the other party strangely, and said to himself: "Does she want to fight me with bare hands?" As he thought in his mind, the three flying knives on his left hand had already been taken out!  "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" Three flying knives passed through three rays of cold light and flew towards the girl's face.  Since you don¡¯t know the other party¡¯s situation, let¡¯s test it first before talking.  The three flying knives used 30% of He Xingzhi's skill, aiming to test the opponent's strength.  The flying knife flashed three white lights in mid-air, and came to the girl in the blink of an eye, less than a foot away from her face.  Yang Anyun remained motionless, showing no intention to dodge or take action.  Everyone was astonished, seeing that the three flying knives were less than a foot away from her face.  "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" At this moment, Yang Anjun's eyes widened. The three flying knives that were close at hand seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and suddenly turned in the direction.  He Xingzhi flew away upside down.  "Spiritual Master!" In the stands, Patriarch Xuanyang suddenly stood up and exclaimed. ?¡­ .  (If you like it, please don¡¯t forget to collect and recommend it. 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