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After walking out of the Lingyan Tower, Su Yang found a remote place. After changing his clothes to his servant's gray shirt, he then walked towards the Duanmu family.

The Duanmu family covers an area of ​​thousands of acres and is also quiet in Qingyun City, far away from the hustle and bustle. From Lingyan Tower to the middle of the Duanmu family, you have to pass through an uninhabited quiet path.

Along the way, Su Yang's mind was focused on the martial arts war dragon stepping on, frowned and thought hard, how to quickly increase the continuous qi and blood, and how to achieve continuous tremors of ten times.

He didn't even look up and look elsewhere. He had walked this road countless times, and even with his eyes closed, he could walk to the Duanmu family safely.

"Boy, someone is following you, and he has murderous aura."

In my mind, the cold voice of Emperor Yin and Yang Wu suddenly sounded.

"Someone follows? Is there murderous intent?"

Su Yang was shocked all over, and he looked up suddenly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Subconsciously, he was about to turn around and glance, but this action was quickly suppressed by him.

He just paused for a moment, then continued to walk without any notice, but he had no intention of putting his head elsewhere, his eyes flashed with a warning light, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

On the left side of the rear, a black shadow followed Su Yang silently.

"I'll just say, how could a servant find me?" Su Yang suddenly stopped before, which scared him and thought he had been discovered.

Later, when she saw Su Yang looking unknown, Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief. How could he be discovered by a servant with the fourth level of blood and soul?

"Boy, I can actually make Brother Qing angry. I really don't know how you provoked Brother Qing, hehe."

Meng Qi smiled coldly, his face full of cold murderous intent.

Although Brother Qing’s instructions to him could not kill this guy, he would have to beat Su Yang to a disabled person, preferably with his limbs broken.

On the path, a depressing atmosphere was stagnant, silent, with only the slight sound of leaves.

"Hehe, are you Su Yang?"

A cold laugh suddenly sounded ahead, which shocked Su Yang and quickly raised his head.

A young man in a black shirt appeared one foot in front of him at some point, staring at him with great severity, and the cold light was revealed.

"Boy, this person has the fourth level of blood and soul, you can do it."

Emperor Yin and Yang Wu reminded him and then he was silent.

The fourth level of blood soul?

Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at the person who came. The other party did not choose to attack, but stood up openly, obviously very confident in his strength.

A cool look appeared on his solemn face.

"Who are you?"

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Boy, remember clearly. This young master is Mengqi of the Meng family." Meng Qisen smiled and said, "You actually dare to anger Brother Qing. I really have to admire your courage."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will break your limbs and let you enjoy the feeling of being a useless person."

"Meng Qi, Meng Ge, Brother Qing?" Su Yang's expression changed slightly, and Meng Qing's handsome and sinister face quickly appeared in his mind.

"Break my limbs?" Su Yang's heart was filled with anger, and he was so cruel.

"I want to see if you can break my limbs."

Roaring in his heart, Su Yang stared at Meng Qi, stomped his feet hard on the ground. In the muffled sound of "bang", the blood and blood in his body burned, like an arrow, rushed towards Meng Qi fiercely.

"Oh, you actually dare to do it?" Meng Qi was slightly shocked, and then his eyes were murderous and sneered: "It's just a struggle to die."

boom!

Meng Qi also burned his blood and his clothes were swelling, and an invisible circle of pressure formed around him, stimulating the air.

Bang!

A punch hit Su Yang. Although he only used 50% of the power of this punch, it also caused a circle of violent ripples in the air, and the momentum was terrifying.

A look of horror appeared in Su Yang's eyes. The invisible power of the punching chair made him feel deeply terrified.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes spewed out a blazing cold light.

boom!

The spiritual flames in the body burst out instantly.

A stream of spiritual energy in heaven and earth was absorbed into his fist under the terrifying suction force.

Bang!

The air roared.

"Boy, let me throw it to you." Meng Qi smiled ferociously.

Bang!

The muffled sound of fists colliding in the air.

Su Yang's face hurt, his body took three steps in a row, and a deep horror appeared in his eyes.

The fourth level of blood and soul, a very strong power.

Even though there was spiritual energy attached to it, this punch still made his arms numb.

"How is that possible?" Meng Qi's body was as stable as Mount Tai, but his face was full of surprise. He stared at Su Yang tightly: "Have you taken three steps back?"

"Boy, aren't you the first level of blood and soul?" Meng Qi raised his sharp look in his eyes. The punch just now clearly had the power of the second level of blood and soul.

"It actually hides strength, but so what about the second level of Blood Soul."

Meng Qi sneered, and suddenly jumped up, his hands formed claws, like a giant eagle rushing to eat, the strong wind whistling, and he rushed towards Su Yang.

"Martial arts."

Su Yang's eyes widened and his heart was shocked. He vaguely felt a wave of air dissipating from Meng Qi's body.

"Damn it, fight."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a resolute ruthless look appeared in his eyes. Su Yang's soles swirled, soared into the air, his legs together, like a giant whip, and his qi and blood shook three times in a row, and he was slammed at Meng Qi.

Battle Dragon Step.

"What? Martial arts?"

Meng Qi's expression changed slightly, and his fierce legs made him feel palpitations, but he could no longer change his body in mid-air.

"Damn, a servant actually has martial arts? I am the fourth level of blood and soul to the second level of blood and soul, why are you afraid of?" Meng Qi snorted coldly in his heart. He did not dare to look down on him at this time. He tried his best without hesitation. His claws suddenly changed into palms and swept towards Su Yang.

boom!

Su Yang's body shook so much that he turned over and fell backwards, unable to retreat, and felt his legs numb and painful, and he could not even stand firm.

puff!

The blood and blood were surging. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at Meng Qi in fear.

The fourth level of Blood Soul, the gap is too big.

At this time, Meng Qi's heart was even more shocked.

The power that Su Yang burst out was as powerful as the third level of Blood Soul.

"Are you really a servant?" Meng Qi's face turned pale and he stared at Su Yang in disbelief. The collision just now made his body churn.

"Cause, this young master can't take down a servant with the second level of blood and soul for a long time."

Meng Qi's face was quickly and ferocious, which made him feel a huge shame. The dignified young master of the Meng family could not even take down a servant with the second level of blood and soul.

"Boy, it's time to end."

"Eagle Claw Critical Strike."

Meng Qi shouted coldly, stepped out with his hands, his hands swept across his energy, and rushed towards Su Yang in an extremely rapid manner.

He was really angry.

"The last reliance." Su Yang gritted his teeth, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Purple spiritual power, come out."

He roared in his heart and Su Yang punched hard.

"Is the final struggle? Hehe." Seeing that Su Yang was no longer as powerful as before, Meng Qi grinned, with an expression that was indeed like this, and swept away with his claws with grim smile.

Bang!

"Ah~~What kind of martial arts is this? It is actually devouring my qi and blood?" Meng Qi suddenly twitched all over, his eyes were bulging, his face was quickly pale, and endless fear surged out.

He found that he could not escape the terrifying suction force that emerged from Su Yang's fist, and his palms were absorbed tightly, and the qi and blood in his body were constantly gushing out.

"Ah~~How is that possible? Boy, this young master is a member of the Meng family. Let me go, ah~~ You are looking for death."

The blood and blood in the body were lost in a mad manner. Meng Qi only felt dizzy in front of him and blurred vision. The terrifying death was on the verge of facing him. He no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, and screamed in fear.

Su Yang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain on his fist, his face extremely fierce.
To be continued...