The onlookers'' faces changed at the moment.
In particular, some practitioners with super strength and extraordinary insight were amazed by Yang Xu''s miraculous punch:
"What a powerful fist! What magic power is this? I''ve never seen it before!"
"Just now, I felt a strong fluctuation between time and space, but it is more obscure and mysterious than the ordinary power between time and space..."
"If I guess correctly, it should be the fluctuation of the power of the era. This human youth has an unusual origin!"
Outside the gate of the Phoenix family, these melon eaters speculated about the origin of Yangxu.
It''s because of Yang Xu''s punch just now.
It''s amazing.
And awed by the terrible power of Yang Xu''s fist.
The young people of the Huang nationality who came to stop him did not dare to act rashly for a while.
When you look at me and I look at you, I see the surprise and confusion in each other''s eyes:
"This human seems different from what we met before?"
"Ming Ming is young. How can he be so strong?"
"What''s the origin of this boy? One punch even broke our weapons?"
Wow.
In their surprised eyes.
Yangxu took a step forward.
A scene that surprised passers-by appeared:
The Phoenix practitioners who have always been proud and self-confident face this step of Yangxu.
The first reaction was to take a big step back.
"I''ll go. Is the Phoenix afraid?"
"How long haven''t you seen the Phoenix family react like this? And what they face is actually a human?"
Some practitioners were so excited that they even got up in the air and stood in mid air and looked into the Yuzu residence.
And right now.
Their faces suddenly changed:
"This breath! There are experts coming!"
"Now there''s a good play!"
With their exclamation.
A voice sounded faintly in Yang Xu''s ear:
"Young man, you are too presumptuous."
Brush.
There was a slight tremor in the void in front of Yangxu.
A bent old man suddenly flashed in front of him.
He bowed his back and collapsed his waist. He was less than one meter six tall, but his turbid eyes stared at the rising sun.
It gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
The moment this person appears.
The young people of the Huang family who are extremely afraid of Yang Xu all look happy:
"Here you are, Deacon!"
"You finally appeared! What should this human do?"
They were all eyeing the rising sun.
The original fear swept away.
It seems that the appearance of the old man has brought them infinite confidence.
"I haven''t seen a young man like you for a long time. If you can stand it and Practice for a few more years instead of dying in my Huang family, maybe the Terran can really rise a talent. It''s a pity..."
The rickety old man''s old face showed a few sneers and stared at the rising sun:
"The results of your treatment have been down..."
Other young people looked at the old man with expectation.
I saw the old man shaking his head with regret and saying:
"It''s the same as before, just kill."
Once you say that.
Boom.
All the young people of the Phoenix clan released fierce murders.
Your eyes locked on Yangxu.
Yangxu was laughed by them:
"It''s like you can kill me. If you can break my defense, I''ll lose."
These words are really impolite.
The young people of the Phoenix nationality were all flushed with ridicule by Yang Xu.
The onlookers couldn''t help laughing:
Just now.
They saw with their own eyes how frightened these young people of the Huang nationality were in the face of Yang Xu.
You can''t just because there''s a deacon.
They all burst out, didn''t they?
"You''ll soon know the details of the great family! Even human beings dare to run wild in front of our Huang family."
The bent old man snorted coldly.
Seeing a lot of children in several places, morale is low.
He could not help but flash a trace of hatred in his eyes, but he also knew that he could not delay any longer:
"The strength of this human youth is indeed much stronger than that of previous humans, which has attracted so many people''s attention."
"This young man must be suppressed as soon as possible, otherwise the reputation accumulated by our Huang family in the past will be affected."
The day of the eclipse will come soon, if it can''t be solved smoothly.
The strength of the Huang clan will drop to an unprecedented level.
The more this happens.
The more you need to keep your reputation strong.
Never show any decline.
With that in mind.
As a deacon, the bent old man is full of killing opportunities:
Hula, Hula.
His whole body was full of clothes, with a ferocious momentum, like a halo.
Yangxu''s eyebrows are not picked by one:
"The old guy is going to do it himself? Well, if I solve you, I''ll go to your Shenwu hall."
Once you say that.
The bent old man''s eyes were cold:
"Presumptuous!"
"Die!"
Buzz!
The bent old man waved his palm.
In an instant, a huge shadow appeared in the void above Yangxu''s head.
Like a towering mountain, it fell towards him.
Clara!
The ground under Yangxu''s feet broke into pieces.
A huge palm print, centered on the rising sun, is heavily branded on the ground.
"There it is! One of Deacon Huang''s strongest moves, Huang Tian''s big handprint!"
All the young people of the Phoenix family cried out in surprise.
The spectators outside also looked solemn.
Those who know this move look at Xiang Yangxu sympathetically:
"The boy is miserable! If he gets this move, he''s like falling into the mud. It''s hard to get out."
"What is waiting for him is deacon Huang''s hearty concoction."
Say.
It''s like confirming this person''s idea.
Around Yangxu, in the huge palm print made by the deacon in the air, gudu, gudu!
The ground turned into a liquid, emitting one yellow bubble after another.
Mud, like a yellow snake, wound around Yangxu''s body.
Yang Xu''s head was empty, and there was a huge palm print as if it were real. It had thousands of momentum and fell heavily towards him.
In the crooked old man''s turbid eyes, a glimmer of potential pride flashed:
"Although the strength is strong, it''s a pity that there is too little combat experience. Humans are still too weak. They still need 100000 years of practice to fight against our Phoenix family."
In his opinion, Yang Xu''s action was blocked and he couldn''t get away when he was hit by his "Huang Tian Da handprint".
Just wait for him to fall.
Yangxu will die!
"Interesting. Is this the Huangtian fingerprint? I think it''s called Huangni fingerprint."
Yangxu, trapped by yellow mud, had no anxiety on his face.
Even, he sensed with great interest the fluctuation of soil elements contained in the yellow mud under his feet.
Hum!
The huge palm print on the top of his head, with the power of destroying the withered and decadent, roared down the town.
I can see that Yangxu is about to be patted into a pool of meat mud.
Yang Xu whispered:
"Five elements, open!"