The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 323
"Boy, are you looking for death!" The middle-aged man who was seated in the front immediately became angry when he heard YangMeng's words.

He stood up abruptly and scolded: "I want to see today, you little bastard who dares to call me a dog, what kind of ability do you have, you dare to be so presumptuous!"

There was a cold light in his eyes, and the middle-aged man's face was full of murderous intent. Of course he had read Yang Meng's information, and knew that Yang Meng's strength was really strong, but he was not afraid.

If he was just an ordinary disciple of the fourth generation of Taijimen, of course he would not dare to teach Yang Meng a lesson, but behind him, his father Yang Daitian was supporting him, even if he could not teach Yang Meng a lesson, his father would not Let him make a fool of himself.

I saw him jumping up from his seat and making the first move. He didn't throw a punch or a kick, because in his mind, facing so many high-level Taijimen, you, an outsider, can't be too presumptuous, right?

So he just stretched out his hand, wanting to grab YangMeng's collar and lift this kid up.

But he miscalculated, YangMeng grabbed his wrist in the opposite direction with his outstretched hand, and then pulled it hard, his figure leaped forward, and one hand had already landed on the middle-aged man's head , pressed his head and slammed it violently on the ground.

There was a loud "bang", and a small hole was forcibly knocked out of the smooth marble floor by the head of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man was bleeding from his head, fell to the ground, and obviously passed out.

YangMeng stood up, the indifference on his face turned into coldness, he clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Trash, come up and scold yourself, who can you blame?"

YangMeng's series of actions immediately shocked everyone in the hall.

Even though they had already investigated YangMeng and had a certain understanding of his strength, no one expected that in the headquarters of Taijimen, this kid was still so arrogant, and he didn't hold back at all.

Neither Yang Lingtian and the others sitting on the left, nor Yang Daitian and the others sitting on the right, expected such a result.While they were deeply shocked by Yang Meng's cruelty and insolence, they also had a new estimate of Yang Meng's cultivation.

"Heaven and earth!" The mature middle-aged man finally realized after being shocked, roared loudly, and rushed towards YangMeng in a flash.

Yang Tianhai, who was sitting on the left seat, couldn't bear to close his eyes, and muttered: "Oh, is this Yang Tiantian an idiot? With his cultivation at the peak of energy transformation, it is destined to be a tragedy for Shang Xiaomeng!"

Sure enough, just like what Yang Tianhai said.

Just when the middle-aged man waved his fist and slammed at YangMeng's head, YangMeng just glanced at him indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped the middle-aged man away. .

The middle-aged man's body flew back and landed heavily on the antique huanghuali seat.

"Kachacha~~~"

The precious huanghuali seat had no ability to resist at all, and was smashed to pieces by the middle-aged man's body.

What was even more frightening was that a section of the chair was crushed, and half of the leg of the chair was inserted into the thigh of the middle-aged man, and the bright red blood suddenly flowed out in moors, as if he didn't want money. .

Soon, a large bloodstain appeared on the ground, which was extremely eye-catching!

"Ah~~~" The middle-aged man clutched his thigh and howled in pain. He didn't even have half the awareness of being an ancient warrior.

"Boss, second child!"

As the father of this pair of brothers, Yang Daitian didn't react until his two sons were both severely injured.

"Little bastard, this old man originally wanted Yang Laosan to return to the sect, but you kid is doing such a heavy hand to my two sons. How can the old man be willing to let your Yang family in the secular world return to the sect? You go to the old man Die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Daitian moved, like an old man in his twilight, definitely with unimaginable sharpness.

Yang Daitian didn't move like a pine, moved like the wind, or even faster than the wind, his right hand twitched towards the sleeve of his left hand, and a soft, smooth and soft sword appeared. Under the infusion of his Tai Chi, the long sword suddenly Become straight, the sword light flashes, and three swords have been swung in an instant!

Yang Tiande, who had been observing YangMeng at the top of the main hall, was about to rescue him when he shouted loudly:

"Yang Laojiu, stop this old man! Are you trying to kill Xiao Meng?"

Seeing Yang Daitian's sudden attack, Yang Lingtian, who was sitting on the right hand side, suddenly became angry. This Yang Laojiu is not particular about him. His third younger brother is just such a direct grandson. If he is allowed to die in Taijimen, So what would Yang Zaitian think about Tai Chi Gate?

Not to mention cutting off the inestimable supply of resources, but also angering Taijimen, maybe even personally committing suicide and taking Yang Daitian's dog's life!
At that time, the Taijimen's infighting might cause the Taijimen to decline.

To sum up, this is a major event related to the future of Taiji Sect, and Yang Daitian cannot be allowed to commit such a felony!
These thoughts flashed through his mind very quickly, and Yang Lingtian was about to get up almost subconsciously, but Yang Tianshuo, who came to his side at some point, held him tightly.

"Tianshuo, what are you doing? Didn't you see that Xiaomeng is in danger?" Yang Lingtian looked at Yang Tianshuo who was holding him tightly, and couldn't help but panic.

Yang Tianshuo's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Second Uncle, it's best to let Xiaomeng solve this matter by himself! By the way, you don't know yet, right? Fifth Elder and Eighth Elder, in the front yard, because they insulted Third Uncle There is also Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng got angry for a while, and has already abolished the cultivation of the two of them!"

"What?" Yang Lingtian's voice suddenly rose, and a shocked and inexplicable expression appeared on his face.

"Chong!"

Just when Yang Tianshuo was about to explain in detail, there was a soft sound, and a knife appeared in YangMeng's hand, together with a blue knife, it was a flying knife Qinghong.

What made everyone in the hall feel strange was that no one discovered how the small short knife appeared in YangMeng's hand.As if by magic, when YangMeng flipped his wrist, Qinghong appeared.

"Hmph, old dog, is this all you have?" YangMeng snorted coldly, and the Qinghong in his hand slashed three times like lightning, just blocking the three swords that Yang Daitian slashed.

The Three Swords failed to defeat the enemy, Yang Daitian was not surprised at all, if he was able to be settled so lightly, it also showed that YangMeng could not have the ability to defeat his two sons consecutively.

As the leader of the opposition, Yang Daitian has a detailed understanding of the strength of the Yang family's children in the secular world. Whether it is Yang Zaitian or his children, their cultivation bases are still accurate.

Only this YangMeng has repeatedly impressed him!
Now, it is expected that YangMeng can block his three swords.

"I have to say, you are better than me 40 years ago! But you also know that I am an old man, and I have lived a long life, and I have accumulated a lot of things! Little beast, you injured my two sons , the old man swears, I will kill you!" The two sons are his heart and soul, and he will be very distressed if he hurts one of them.

But this time, YangMeng did it directly. Turned over his two precious sons. If he was not angry, it would be a strange thing!
But YangMeng didn't care at all, let alone hurting your two sons, even if you killed them, you still have to suffer!

Everything speaks with strength!

YangMeng had an unruly indulgence, he said in a cold voice: "Old dog, it seems that you will not be able to fulfill your oath today! Because of your cultivation, this young master doesn't care at all! And Judging from your tone, it seems that you have a lot of resentment towards my grandfather, so I will vent this anger on my grandfather's behalf and abolish your cultivation!"

Speaking of this, YangMeng's body instantly filled with a huge aura, but he was only controlled in the innate third heaven realm, if he suddenly raised his aura to the Jindan stage, I am afraid that this old man would not have the courage to fight back at all. .

"Hahaha, what an extremely arrogant little bastard! This old man wants to see how you can abolish this old man's cultivation!"

Yang Daitian laughed out loud. He had enough confidence to defeat YangMeng. Even though YangMeng's aura was comparable to his at the moment, he didn't believe that without the deep background of the sect, this brat could beat him. ?

Yang Daitian has a different perception, he only thinks about killing YangMeng and avenging his two sons.All the people in the hall were waiting, but except for Yang Tianshuo, Yang Tianhai and Yang Tianxing who looked weird, everyone else looked like they had seen a ghost.

No way, they have seen a 40-year-old congenital triple-heaven master, because that strong man is the most outstanding disciple of the 'Holy Medicine Sect'.But this record has been broken, because the kid in front of him is only 26 years old, not even 30 years old!

Nima, a 26-year-old innate triple heavenly powerhouse!
What does this mean?genius?Super genius?
evildoer!Yes, this guy is a monster!

No matter what the people in the hall think, anyway, YangMeng wants them to know that he only has the cultivation base of the innate third heaven.

……

Yang Daitian waved that thin sword, the thin sword was like a crescent moon, forming various strange sword movements, and Yang Meng was really surprised by the erratic shape.

Three swords struck out again, '咻咻咻' with a terrifying aura.

But YangMeng didn't care at all, he waved his flying knife Qinghong and greeted him without hesitation.

"Clang clang!"

This time, he was not so lucky. Yang Meng specially strengthened the blade of the flying knife Qinghong. The sharp blade directly sent Yang Daitian's three swords flying. His rapier came out of his hand.

"What? How can this little beast have such great strength?" Yang Daitian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his left hand was also on the hilt of the sword, only then was he able to stabilize the rapier in his hand.

"Old dog, why are you shivering? Do you feel that my young master's cultivation level is so high that I have the urge to pee in fear!" YangMeng had a mocking smile on his face, and even a fool could see the arrogance on his face .

(End of this chapter)