"Who dares to hurt my grandson!"
Just at the very moment, an old man with white beard came from the sky, followed by a huge radiant handprint!
The huge handprint seemed to be cast by the sun, and it neutralized the attacks of Wang Changhe and Cai Baohua in mid-air.
"Grandpa!" Xiang Nan gave a sudden pause and couldn't help being surprised.
"First level of Tianyuan?" Wang Changhe and Cai Baohua looked at each other and shouted, "Xiang Zhanxiong, who is so old, has stepped into the first level of Tianyuan?"
Immediately following Xiang Zhanxiong was a large group of clansmen holding Xiang's guns, including the three elders of Guiyuanjing, and several strong uncles.
"Xiang Nan! Today, my Xiang family will stand with you and fight the enemy together!" Many members of the Xiang family shouted in unison.
Xiang Nan only felt a heat in his heart, and his nose was a little sore.
This is what it feels like to be loved...
"Whoever dares to hurt my son, I will never end with him!" Even Xiang Nan's father, Xiang Shaohua, who was only at the Body Tempering Realm, also came.
Because of Xiang Nan's great help, Xiang Zhanxiong, who had just stepped into the first level of Tianyuan, entangled Wang Changhe and Cai Baohua as soon as he came up.
And under the leadership of the Great Elder, many members of the Xiang family also went to face the Yuanyuan Realm masters of the Wang and Cai families.
It's just that the strength and numbers of the two sides are too different. There are more than thirty Guiyuan Realm masters from the Wang and Cai families.
There are only a dozen or so of the Xiang family's return to Yuanjing masters, and these ten or so people were cultivated before the Xiang family was in decline.
As soon as the three parties fought, the Xiang family fell into a disadvantage and was in a suppressed situation. They could only barely support themselves, but they were unable to make an effective counterattack.
Within a minute, one of the Xiang family's Guiyuan fifth-level masters was injured, and the elder was wandering in the family, using Guiyuan's seventh-level strength to continuously block attacks for the clansmen.
However, this can only delay a little time, not enough to turn the situation around.
"Old man Xiang! I didn't expect you to be in the Tianyuan Realm, but today is the day when you die with hatred!" Holding a long sword in his hand, Wang Changhe split the air with a sword, and shouted: "Feiyun Sword, rush to the night!"
This sword is extremely powerful, and it is an elementary martial skill of the earth grade. Behind the huge sword light, a pair of faint snake-eyed phantoms opened their eyes!
This unique martial skill is definitely not owned by the Wang family, but it was brought back by Wang Xiaoyun from the Blazing Fire Sect.
Cai Baohua also waved a palm and shouted: "Cai Family Palm, Flip Cloud Palm!"
With Cai Baohua's palm, the palm print of vitality is extremely huge, but it is much weaker than Wang Changhe's attack, weaker than the level of martial arts, which belongs to the high level of spiritual products.
That Zhanxiong stepped on the air, joined his hands and wrists together, pushed out his palms at the same time, and shouted: "One leaf shade!"
With this palm, two huge vitality palm prints were made. The two palm prints combined together looked like an angry and roaring flame phoenix, and the two palms were the wings of the phoenix.
This move came from the "Cangyuan Tianyang Palm", an elementary-level martial art skill given to Xiang Zhanxiong by Xiang Nan.
Since none of the three Tianyuan realm warriors possessed the Tianmai attribute, the winners and losers were determined based on their own cultivation and martial skills.
Zhanxiong's one-leaf sun-shading palm technique immediately defeated Cai Baohua's cloud-turning palm, and then Wang Changhe's sword glow confronted each other.
After Xiang Zhanxiong's vitality palm print destroyed Cai Baohua's palm print, it was already weakened a lot, and when it met Wang Changhe's sword light, both of them exploded.
Wang Changhe stood still in mid-air, while Xiang Zhanxiong took several steps back abruptly, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Changhe said with a sly smile: "Master Cai, I will be the main attacker, and you will assist me!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Changhe slashed his sword again: "Feiyun sword, the sword can pick mountains and rivers!"
When the sword was struck, the huge sword light suddenly turned dark red, like the poisonous letter of a fierce snake, especially the virtual shadow of a fierce snake wrapped around the sword light, like an old vine coiling a tree.
Xiang Zhan's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately raised his right hand high, and the sky flickered for a moment, as if the sky suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant.
However, Xiang Zhanxiong's entire right hand exudes a dazzling strong light, and he strikes down with his palm, which is a move in "Cangyuan Tianyang Palm", shining brightly to cover the stars!
That huge palm is really as if the sun is condensed, it can be said to be radiant, and the shining black blade is as bright as daylight wherever the eyes can see.
Cangyuan Tianyang Palm and Jiantiao Shanhe's Jianmang clashed together, Tianyang Palm and even Yang Zhilie's martial arts, while Feiyun Sword Art belonged to Yin to Poison!
The swords and palms clashed, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, uprooting countless ancient trees one after another, and the wind raged in the sky!
This kind of strong wind is enough to easily crush any strong man who is lower than the fifth level of Guiyuan, and this is just the strong wind that is produced when martial arts confront each other.
For a moment, at the junction of the palm and the sword, there was a strange scene of half bright red and half white light, which changed the color of the sky.
When the two sides were at a stalemate, Cai Baohua suddenly came in from the side, and slapped Xiang Zhanxiong viciously.
Although his palm was only a high-level spiritual martial skill, Xiang Zhanxiong didn't have the extra energy to deal with it, so he could only hastily withdraw his palm force and dodge Cai Baohua's sneak attack.
As a result, Xiang Zhanxiong's Tianyang Palm collapsed on its own, and Wang Changhe's sword beam broke free, and shot straight at Xiang Zhanxiong.
Xiang Zhanxiong tried his best to forcibly twist his body in mid-air, narrowly dodging the sword.
But the sinister and vicious sword glow flew towards Xiang Zhanxiong, but turned Xiang Zhanxiong's right arm into purple red!
"No, I've been poisoned!" Xiang Zhanxiong was shocked, and hurriedly slapped his right arm hard with his left hand, condensing his strength to strength.
At this time, the purple poisonous gas on his right arm was moving crazily, and it had already reached Bo's neck, where the skin quickly rotted and festered.
Thinking that Xiang Zhanxiong rescued himself in time, he used the palm of Tianyang to defuse the poison, but his right arm was already bruised.
"Hehe." Wang Changhe smiled viciously: "Old man Xiang, you dare to fight me just after stepping into the Tianyuan realm, you really don't know how to live or die."
"A few more tricks, I will definitely kill you!"
Wang Changhe raised his long sword high and pointed it at the sky. The black night sky before dawn became even darker.
In a trance, there seemed to be a purplish-red boa constrictor phantom in the sky, soaring down! The phantom fell all the way, leaving a strange snake-shaped purple mark in the air.
When the phantom of the whole boa constrictor rushed over the long sword, the long sword suddenly trembled hummingly. Before the long sword could be swung, large drops of purple-red liquid began to flow down from the sword.
I don't know whether the liquid is a phantom or a real thing, but the liquid fell on the broken half of the ancient tree root, and the ancient tree was immediately corroded, and it melted into a pool of purple water in an instant.
Xiang Zhanxiong's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect the name of Blazing Fire Sect to be so masculine, but the martial arts are so vicious and outrageous!
On the other side, Xiang Nan, who had lost his enemy, was followed by Wang Xiaoyun, who had been waiting for a long time.