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Chapter 439

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Su Zhe was somewhat shocked and resisted the urge to look.

"Although Marrow Cleansing and Gang Qi are in the same realm, the mysteries are worlds apart."

Su Zhe said: "In a moment, follow me and don't strike recklessly; just leave it to your second uncle and me. Second brother, don't be sloppy; you must capture him with the force of a thunderbolt and take him away from here.

However, be measured in your strikes; don't kill him all at once."

"I understand, big brother!"

As Su Jiangong said this, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared from where he was, lurking in another direction; in a moment, he and big brother Su Jiangong would attack Xu Yang from the front and back, not giving Xu Yang a chance to escape.

A figure appeared in the distance, becoming clearer and clearer, walking toward the hillside.

"Xu Yang, today I will make you understand the consequences of provoking my Su family. A mud-legged person relying on some talent to humiliate this young master—I want you to regret coming into this world."

Su Zhe watched his father Su Jiangong's tense body, the power like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment, knowing that Xu Yang was almost upon them, and an excited light flashed in his eyes.

"It's a bit quiet!"

A strange light flashed in Xu Yang's eyes; his five senses captured a faint trace of killing intent in the air.

He had been cultivating the Bear King Palm of Mountain-Bearing, and his five senses were becoming increasingly inconceivable.

He didn't feel any gaze watching him, but he had captured the faint killing intent in the air; this was partly because his five senses were inconceivable, and partly because the person emitting the killing intent was at an extremely high realm.

It made the killing intent turn into something that seemed to exist in reality, capable of permeating and spreading in the air; an ordinary person who had just entered Marrow Cleansing could never make killing intent materialize—it must be an expert whose mind realm had reached a certain level.

"Xu Yang, die!"

Hearing Xu Yang's footsteps passing by, Su Jiangong didn't wait for Su Jiangong to speak; unable to suppress his killing intent, he struck first.

A roar shattered the grass; he sprang from where he was like a leopard waiting for its prey, the killing intent pouring out like a tide, turning into a black shadow and pouncing directly at Xu Yang.

"Second brother is still too impulsive; he can't even suppress this bit of Qi!" he shook his head inwardly.

The original plan was for him to strike first, and Su Jiangong would be responsible for cutting off Xu Yang's retreat, but as soon as Xu Yang appeared, Su Jiangong couldn't suppress his temper.

However, he had expected this long ago, knowing his second brother's impulsive personality; otherwise, he wouldn't have come to strike personally.

"Xu Yang, today is your death date!"

Beside him, the moment his second uncle Su Jiangong moved, Su Zhe also sprang up from where he was, his eyes full of satisfaction.

At the same time, Su Jiangong's figure shattered the grass, carrying a terrifying gale, and also pounced directly at Xu Yang, his large hand tearing through the air as he reached out, wanting to capture Xu Yang in one move and then interrogate him for the technique to cultivate Jin Gang Qi.

"You really give me too much credit!" Xu Yang's eyes exploded with bright light.

Three auras erupted almost one after another; the strongest one was significantly more tyrannical than Xiao Hua's had been, while the second one was weaker than Xiao Hua's, likely a martial artist whose cultivation base had reached Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing but hadn't yet broken through.

One at Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing, one about to reach Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing.

As for the last one, it was incredibly weak, and at the same time carried a familiar feeling.

Su Zhe!

Although wearing a bamboo hat, through the sensing of his aura, he immediately recognized that this person was Su Zhe.

Three figures, one after another, were all pouncing directly at him, their killing intent undisguised.

"First solve the one behind who hasn't reached Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing, then kill Su Zhe and that expert at Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing."

Xu Yang made a decision in an instant, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The figure behind him was the closest to him; naturally, he couldn't abandon the near to seek the far and go kill the person with the strongest cultivation base.

Solve the weak one first, so he could deal with the strongest with all his might and wipe them all out in one pot.

After killing these two Marrow Cleansing martial artists of the Su family, the Su family should be about finished.

A majestic aura surged out, emitting a sound like a roaring river; Xu Yang's whole body emitted golden light, striking out like a bolt of lightning, his flesh tearing through the air and emitting a deafening dull sound, and in an instant, he was within reach of Su Jiangong, who was killing from behind.

On Su Jiangong's face was nothing but hatred for him and the satisfaction of impending slaughter; before he could react, Xu Yang's fist had already been blasted out, carrying a terrifying force that could break through anything.

"Boom!"

This punch couldn't be called his peak strike, but it was still his full-strength strike; his cultivation base of Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing could be said to have been poured into it, and he was just short of using his two trump cards, the Diamond Body Technique and martial intent; from this, one could imagine the power of this punch.

The air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistle and forming ripples visible to the naked eye.

Before the fist had even landed, the protective Gang Qi outside Su Jiangong's body had already been shaken by the terrifying pressure, showing fine cracks and teetering on the edge of collapse.

"Bang!"

The fist, weighing more than ten thousand jin, landed; Su Jiangong was like being hit by a great mountain, his protective Gang Qi existing in name only, exploding without the slightest resistance.

Under the backlash, his chest also followed, smashing open and revealing dense cracks.

"Crack!"

Before he could even feel terror or scream, Xu Yang's fist had already landed with ten thousand jin of force, hitting solidly on his already bloody and mangled chest.

Only a crisp sound of bone cracking rang out, and his chest collapsed in response, then exploded.

On his face, the satisfaction of impending slaughter of Xu Yang still remained, but his eyeballs had been shaken out of their sockets by the terrifying force, looking very gruesome.

He didn't even get to scream before he was directly blasted to death by a punch, minced meat flying all over the sky, flying backward at a faster speed than when he came, and after landing, he directly stopped moving.

"Second brother..."

Watching his own brother, born of the same mother, be blasted to death by a punch before his eyes, Su Jiangong's grief was imaginable.

His roar was shrill, enough to make the listener sad and the hearer weep; the roar could be said to be filled with blood.

Su Jiangong's eyes were about to split, unable to accept this result.

The three of them had waited here for Xu Yang for two days, intending to solve the Su family's future trouble, ambush a great enemy, and seize a divine technique for the family, not to die.

But the result before his eyes was that second brother struck first, yet was blasted to death by Xu Yang with a punch, his chest even blasted open, like crushing an ant, without even a drop of water splashing, dying silently.

That was a martial artist about to reach Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing, yet he was blasted to death with a punch, without even the power to resist.

"Second uncle!" Su Zhe also roared, shocked and angry, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

That majestic pressure like a mountain swept over like a stormy sea, the sky as if roaring, and the earth emitting tremors.

That was the illusion formed by Xu Yang's aura clashing with his father's aura, shaking his mind.

In his grief, there was fear and shock!

Xu Yang had already reached Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing, not someone who had just entered Marrow Cleansing at all.

This insidious and despicable guy had actually secretly reached Marrow Cleansing long ago.

"How is it possible..." he couldn't help but say aloud.

Li Chuyang, Jiang Fan, Du Chuan—these people with good talent and background hadn't even reached Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing; how could Xu Yang have already reached Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing?

Where did he get so many resources? Did he not have a bottleneck?

"Damn animal, give me your life!" Su Jiangong's face was full of killing intent, his roar like thunder.

Like a bloody light crossing the sky, he pounced toward Xu Yang with killing intent.

Xu Yang had actually reached Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing; if he didn't kill him today, there would be no more opportunity in the future, and the Su family would just wait to be exterminated by Xu Yang.

"The ones who should die are you; today, after I slaughter you, the Su family can just wait to be finished."

Dots of gold appeared on his body, rapidly spreading over his whole body.

Diamond Body Technique!

He circulated the Diamond Body Technique at the first opportunity, exuding a majestic pressure, and also rushed toward Su Jiangong.

This was an expert who had been deeply cultivating in the Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing realm for many years, not someone comparable to Xiao Hua, who hadn't broken through long ago; he couldn't be taken lightly.

"Boom!"

The mud under Xu Yang's feet exploded, the surging aura rolling up waves of mud, and his body disappeared from where he was like an arrow off a bowstring.

He sped along the ground, collapsing a gully along the way, the momentum incredibly terrifying, his fist as if cast from gold punching through the air, blasting out with the momentum of breaking the wind.

"Bang!"

Fists and palms clashed, golden and crimson Gang Qi colliding, emitting a deafening dull sound and forming a shockwave visible to the naked eye.

"Bang, bang..."

With the two as the center, the ground collapsed with terrifying cracks, and smoke and dust like a dragon rushed into the sky, shrouding the figures of the two.

"Hmph!"

Three zhang away, Su Zhe's protective true Qi was torn apart by the shockwave, his chest as if suffering a heavy hammer blow, and while coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, his body flew backward like a thrown sack, his face full of shock.

A Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing martial artist was actually this terrifying; he was ten meters away, yet was injured by the aftermath of the clash.

If he hadn't stopped quickly, he might have been shaken to death alive.

"Dad, kill this animal; he must not be allowed to live." Su Zhe roared in mid-air.

He had already been scared out of his wits by Xu Yang's talent.

Reaching Minor Success of Marrow Cleansing so quickly, his talent must be above Li Chuyang and the others; breaking through to the Heavenly Origin realm would definitely not be a difficult thing. If such a person lived, he and the Su family would sooner or later be dead.

"Bang, bang!"

Suddenly, in his eyes, two figures broke through the smoke and dust, each flying backward.

It was Xu Yang and Su Jiangong, the Gang Qi on their bodies fluctuating violently, their auras unstable.

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