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Chapter 21: Re-engraving Treasures

"Bang!"

The gravel flew around, and the nine-headed golden lion was swung by Ying Xuan and smashed it hard towards the mountain wall.

The stone walls are four cracks and the mountains and rocks are rolling, which is very amazing.

There was a rune flashing in Ying Xuan's palm, and he raised the nine-headed golden lion high.

This is a very amazing scene. A small figure lifted a giant beast that evolved from law, shining brightly throughout the body, and divine light flowed around it, emitting a terrifying aura, like a young god.

"boom!!"

The nine-headed golden lion was smashed hard on the ground by Ying Xuan, and its whole body was cracked, golden runes flashed, and then it cracked with a bang.

"Puff~"

The boy's face turned pale, and blood continued to bleed. The nine-headed golden lion was his evolution based on the principles of law. It can be said that it was his incarnation. There was synesthesia between the two.

The young man has been able to endure it until now.

"Huh~"

Ying Xuan took a step forward and rushed straight to the boy, and slapped him in the face.

"ah!"

The boy screamed, his body flew out, breaking many tree stumps.

Ying Xuan continued to follow up, grabbed a stone strip weighing hundreds of pounds next to him, and took a random shot at the boy's head.

The boy screamed loudly and was hit on his face by a stone strip weighing hundreds of pounds. This feeling was the first time he experienced it, and it was unbearable.

"Puff~"

He squirted out a mouthful of blood foam, and several broken teeth were also in it. His whole face was in severe pain and screamed in pain.

Ying Xuan controlled the strength and did not take the young man's life.

Otherwise, the old man in Yuyi, who had been confronting the village chief, would not give up and might cause unnecessary trouble to Yang Village.

"If you dare to take action again, I will wash away the wilderness of 100,000 miles!" Seeing Ying Xuan holding a stone strip and beating his nephew, the middle-aged man angrily scolded him, and stepped forward, with murderous aura.

"Bang!"

Ying Xuan glanced at him, then without blinking, he directly greeted the young man's face without even blinking, and his strength became stronger.

The boy wanted to stand up, Ying Xuan stepped on his chest with his feet and looked down at him with cold eyes.

With a bang, the ground trembled slightly, and no one doubted the power of Ying Xuan's kick.

Behind the middle-aged man, a group of people bent their bows and arrows, aiming directly at Ying Xuan.

The people in the Yang Village were not willing to be outdone. They all opened their giant bows and raised their beast spears, and could project them at any time.

Ying Xuan threw away the stone strips, grabbed the boy's collar, and dragged him towards the people in the Yang Village.

The boy was furious. Being caught like this by such a hairy boy was really uncomfortable than killing him. He struggled hard and punched Ying Xuan.

It’s a pity that he was too serious and the punch hit Ying Xuan was no different from scratching him.

Even the body was shocked due to the recoil force, and blood from his mouth poured out again, flowing out a bloody path on the ground.

"Huh~"

He punched the boy in the head and threw him at the villagers.

"Uncle Erfu, look forward to him." Ying Xuan clapped his hands. The boy was obviously an important figure, so he held it in his hands first.

Uncle Erfu and Wang Dafu are brothers. When they saw the young man who had fainted, they remembered the poison on their eldest brother and the miserable days in the future.

Regardless of it, he took a big step and kicked it up with one kick.

Even in a coma, the boy groaned a few times, his chest fluttered violently, and cold sweat appeared on his face.

"Young man, don't do things too well!" The middle-aged man's face was cold and his eyes were raging.

"Why do you need to use a hook to kiss the poison?" Ying Xuan asked back, since you are in the first year of junior high school, don't blame me and you are not polite, no one is more noble than anyone else.

Middle-aged people are silent and unwilling to respond to this question.

"I have nothing to say, right? I will kill you with such a vicious thing as a hook kiss poison!" Ying Xuan shouted loudly, stood there, slowly making a bow and pulling arrows.

"Buzz~~~"

Glows appeared, like the galaxy was dazzling, and a pair of bows and arrows formed entirely from glow appeared in Ying Xuan's hands, shining with a metallic luster, making people unimaginable that this was not a real thing.

"Cheep~"

The thick arrows soared into the sky, extremely dazzling, like a galaxy, slashing at the middle-aged man with a shocked expression.

"Why does the 'skill' of our tribe appear in your hands?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and surprised, and couldn't believe why the treasures in the clan appeared in the hands of this wild boy? It wouldn't be possible to learn and sell them right away, right?

"Is it difficult?" Ying Xuan looked calm. His eyes could see the essence of things, mountains, rocks, plants, creatures, and energy...

When the young man evolved into the principles of law, he saw all the essence of it and was easily absorbed by him.

The arrows were as bright as the sea, and there was a terrifying scene of stars falling in it, which was awe-inspiring and felt palpitations.

"not good!"

The middle-aged man and the people behind him quickly retreated. They knew the power of the clan's treasure crafts best. This arrow could not be shaken by this wild boy.

Everyone rushed to the sides, and huge arrows slashed down, and a rumbling sound was like the Milky Way falling.

It can be clearly seen that the stars fell, and the stars were like sword energy, cutting out a gully.

"Click~~"

In the ground, cracks appeared on one rock after another and then turned into pieces.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man shouted, his eyes were gloomy, his face turned pale, and his murderous intent was surging like a tide.

No matter what method this wild boy used to master the treasure arts in the clan, he must strangle it today to avoid the leakage of the treasure arts in the clan.

Everyone started to work together, and the dense runes were all aimed in one direction.

"One-on-one, otherwise he will die." Ying Xuan quickly pointed at the young man, and Uncle Erfu directly pressed the iron sword against the young man's head. The cold light flashed on the sword, and the runes were flowing.

No matter how hard he is, he will not beat so many people. That is not a bad person, but a stupid person.

Ying Xuan believed that what he saw in his eyes was that the middle-aged man had a big flaw in his body, and he was sure to avenge the revenge of Uncle Dafu!

"You..." The middle-aged man's face was unstable and he was a little confused.

On one hand, there are geniuses in the clan and on the other hand, there are treasure techniques in the clan. It is difficult for him to make a choice between the two.

At this moment, a voice rang in his mind, making him make a decision.

"Since I want to die, I will give you my wish!" The middle-aged man's voice was very cold. After he finished speaking, he waved his hands suddenly, and a giant claw that transformed out of the sky and grabbed Ying Xuan.

Thunder bursts, runes permeated the void.

Ying Xuan shouted softly, bent his bow and pulled the arrow again, and his whole body glowed. Golden light appeared, like a branch of magic arrows, densely popping into the void.

"Clang!!!"

The sound of metal collisions is endless, and the golden light in the sky intertwines into a lightning-like net of thunder, making a violent collision sound, explodes in the sky, turning into a brilliant rain of light.

This scene is beautiful and shocking. There is a golden divine light behind Ying Xuan, which sets it off like a young god.
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