With a bang, both of them took a few steps back.
"Second-tier congenital?" Fei Hou mocked, "Yang Dong, like your grandson Yang An, your head is made of buttocks."
"The head is made of butt?!" Yang Dong was taken aback.
At this time, the surrounding audience burst into laughter.
The faces of everyone in the Yang residence were extremely ugly.
When the people around were laughing, Yang Dong reacted. Just when Yang Dong was furious, Huang Xiaolong suddenly waved his hand: "Encircle them all, no one can let go!" Five to six hundred guards rushed out of the Fei Mansion, and surrounded the Yang Mansion.
Although Yang Dong also brought many guards here this time, there were only two or three hundred people. In his opinion, with his innate second-order strength, he could swept the entire Fei Mansion by himself. Not his opponent.
But with the punch just now, Fei Hou's strength seems to be? !
"Kill me!" Yang Dong shouted coldly as he looked at the Fei Mansion guards who were surrounded by him, and then his whole body flashed light and summoned his spirit.
Yang Dong's martial spirit turned out to be a huge black bottle!
This black bottle is more than ten meters high, and its body is black. In addition to the black, there are some weird red runes, which are extremely weird and have some ghostly horror.
Yang Dong summoned the black bottle of martial arts and instantly turned into a soul. The entire body seemed to be coated with a layer of black, and black mist continued to pour out around the body, hiding his body in the black mist.
Yang moved his body and came to Fei Hou in an instant. A black arm suddenly stretched out from the black mist and slapped Fei Hou's chest. However, Fei Hou was already prepared, the light flashed, and the Galaxy Martial Spirit turned into A galaxy, rotating the protective body, blocked the opponent's attack.
After Fei Hou blocked the opponent with a single blow, the Galaxy Martial Spirit continued to wrap around Fei Hou, and each time it rotated, it would grow a circle.
Martial Soul Strengthened!
After Fei Hou broke through Innate, he has been able to strengthen his martial spirit seven times.
Yang Dong felt the change in Feihou Martial Spirit's aura after strengthening, his face changed, and the black mist all over his body suddenly rose and spread, like a rolling black cloud, and a palpitating aura emanated from the black mist.
"Black Cloud Palm!"
A huge palm print flew out from the black mist, and the palm print floated like a huge black cloud.
Fei Hou flew up.
"Breaking Heart Fist!"
The fist slammed out, and the space exploded, as if it burst open, colliding with the opponent's black cloud palm, and the palm print and the fist print burst at the same time.
Yang Dong and Fei Hou fought fiercely, and the guards of the Fei Mansion and Yang Mansion also fought together.
Fei Rong fought against Yang Zheng.
Fei Ming versus Yang Zhanfei.
Originally, Yang Zhanfei thought that Fei Ming could be defeated as quickly as the previous two days, and he played like a dog, but today he found out that Fei Ming's injury not only recovered, but his strength improved a lot, and he displayed a strange kind of magic. The boxing technique made him hard to guard against, and he was very embarrassed to avoid it.
This made him startled and angry.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the crowd in the fierce battle, his figure flashed, and suddenly he came to a guard of Yang's house. Before the guard of Yang's house could react, he was slapped by Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong's figure flickered again and again, and every time he flicked, a guard from the Yang residence would be shot flying.
These Yang residence guards, except for Zhu Yi, are generally only seventh-order, and even eighth and ninth-order guards are very few, how can they resist Huang Xiaolong's attack.
Yang Dong, who was in the fierce battle with Fei Hou, also noticed the situation on Huang Xiaolong's side. He was furious as he watched the guards of Yang's house being overturned by Huang Xiaolong, but he was entangled by Fei Hou and could not separate and attack Huang Xiaolong.
Fighting fiercely with Fei Hou, Yang Dong became more and more frightened. Although Fei Hou was only a first-order innate, his physical defense, strength and fighting spirit were not weaker than his second-order innate!
Moreover, after the martial spirit was strengthened, Fei Hou's attack was so strong that it was faintly overshadowing him!
There were screams all around, and the guards of the Yang residence kept lying down.
The number of guards from Yang’s house this time was already small. In addition, Yang Dong was entangled by Fei Hou, and the guards of Yang’s house were almost one-sided. In less than an hour, there were only more than 200 guards who came to Yang’s house. More than 100 people were still stubbornly resisting.
When Yang Zheng and Yang Zhanfei discovered the situation on the scene, their faces were ugly. If this goes on, the guards who came to the Yang residence this time will definitely be wiped out.
After Huang Xiaolong shot the thirty or forty Yang House guards flying in a row, he came to Yang Zhanfei who was fighting with Fei Ming. Yang Zhanfei looked at Huang Xiaolong in front of him with a look of horror.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
"help me!"
He cried out in a trembling voice.
Yang Zheng and Yang Dong heard the call, turned their heads, and saw Huang Xiaolong slap Yang Zhanfei's chest.
"Puppy surnamed Huang, you dare!" Yang Dong roared, "You dare to touch a single hair of my grandson, and I will smash your body into ten thousand pieces!" However, as soon as his voice fell, Huang Xiaolong slapped it with a savage palm. On Yang Zhanfei's chest, Yang Zhanfei let out an exaggerated scream, which was a bit earth-shattering. He only felt that Huang Xiaolong's palm knocked all his internal organs upside down. He vomited bitter water and blood, and even accompanied by some small things. I don't know if it was a broken liver.
When Yang Zhanfei hit the ground, he bent over in pain and shrank into a ball.
With this palm, Huang Xiaolong was not as merciful as he was two days ago. Instead, he punched Yang Zhanfei with all his strength, causing Yang Zhanfei not only to vomit blood, but also to shed tears, and even almost lost control under his crotch.
"Fei'er!" Yang Zheng exclaimed in exclamation, his fists angrily slammed at Fei Rong, forcing Fei Rong to retreat, and dodged to his son Yang Zhanfei.
At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and everyone looked at it in shock, only to see several teams of troops in iron armor rushing towards here on horses.
There are thousands of people, and the guards of the foreign kingdom finally arrived.
"Stop it all for me!" The city guards arrived, and a middle-aged man in general's armor shouted.
The guards of Yang's house and Fei's house could only stop and step aside. After a blow from Yang Dong and Fei Hou, who were fighting in midair, they also floated down and fell.
"Duke Yang Dong, Marquis Fei!"
The general came to him and greeted Yang Dong and Fei Hou.
Now that the city guards have arrived, this fierce battle can only end here.
No matter how much unwillingness and anger there was in Yang Dong's heart, he could only look at Fei Hou and Huang Xiaolong coldly and said, "I'll let you go for the time being today, and next time I'll let you die without a burial!" After speaking, With a wave of his robe: "Let's go!"
The people in the Yang residence panicked and followed him and left in embarrassment.
Seeing the people in the Yang residence leaving in embarrassment, the people in the Fei residence cheered and laughed loudly.
Dead without a burial place? Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang Dong's figure and sneered.
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