After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 411: Kill with two punches, and the three corpse worms are destroyed!
"drink!"

Xu Xiangkui roared and rushed towards Huang Weiheng quickly like a bronze statue of Vajra.

A fierce punch was thrown.

Powerful and powerful.

Huang Weiheng didn't dare to take it head-on, so he quickly stepped back and jumped into the corridor.

Xu Xiangkui's punch hit the brick railing at the side of the corridor.

There was a bang.

Bricks and stones flew everywhere, and he actually broke a hole in the handrail that was more than a foot thick.

"Humph!"

Huang Weiheng groaned, his whole body filled with energy and his momentum also rose sharply.

The Yang family's inherited physical training method, "Panshan Eighteen Postures".

Derived from the "Emei Body Tempering and Qi Refining Technique", although it has some shortcomings, this technique can be considered top-notch.

The Yang family is not only outstanding in swordsmanship, but also famous for their body building. Yang Dongguan, who was once a genius in the Yang family, has profound attainments in this skill.

Seeing Xu Xiangkui chasing him again, he had already retreated to the corner, with no way to avoid it. He immediately mobilized his internal energy and also met the attack with a punch.

"Oh!"

Fists exchanged.

Huang Weiheng was clearly at a disadvantage.

Xu Xiangkui fell back several steps, while Huang Weiheng hit his back against the wall and his body took the direct impact.

"puff!"

Huang Weiheng spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering internal injuries.

Xu Xiangkui was ready to take advantage of Huang Weiheng's weakness and immediately attacked him with a probing move.

Huang Weiheng didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he rolled sideways and dodged.

"Oh!"

Xu Xiangkui slapped the wall.

The prison wall was indeed thick and hard enough. His punch, which used the Golden Body Qi Controlling Technique and the Thirteen Scouting Horse Styles, had a force of several tons, but it only broke some of the bricks on the wall and was far from being able to penetrate it.

As expected of a labor camp that once held many prisoners from Panshanjie, the building quality is truly excellent.

Xu Xiangkui was already furious at this point, determined to take down Huang Weiheng, and immediately chased after him.

This guy actually deceived himself, which is unforgivable.

in the corridor.

Huang Weiheng retreated quickly and grabbed an iron bar from the window next to him.

Infusion of internal energy.

Swish!
He made a sword out of an iron bar and swung it fiercely.

A sword energy was almost visible to the naked eye as it slashed towards Xu Xiangkui.

"clang!"

The sword energy slashed Xu Xiangkui's body, and it actually made a sound of metal colliding.

Golden light flashed on Xu Xiangkui's golden body, and he actually managed to withstand the sword energy.

"Little tricks."

Xu Xiangkui smiled grimly, showing no fear at all, and pounced on Huang Weiheng like a tiger.

The difference in strength between the two of them could not be more obvious.

This Huang Weiheng could never be Xu Xiangkui's opponent.

As soon as the Golden Body Qi Controlling Technique was performed, Xu Xiangkui seemed to be invincible.

"Oh!"

Xu Xiangkui threw a punch.

The iron bar in Huang Weiheng's hand shattered and his fist hit his chest.

"puff!"

Huang Weiheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew up and fell into the dark iron gate.

Xu Xiangkuilong took the steps of a tiger and chased after him directly inside.

The corridor was dark and poorly lit.

As soon as Xu Xiangkui stepped in, he felt something was wrong.

Huang Weiheng was not seen on the ground.

He turned around suddenly.

But I saw Huang Weiheng standing behind the iron gate.

Xu Xiangkui cried out inwardly, "Oh no!"

When he entered the prison area, Huang Weiheng did not choose to confront him head-on. Instead, he turned around and jumped out of the iron gate.

He casually pulled the heavy iron door over.

"Oh!"

Xu Xiangkui threw a punch, but the iron gate had already closed.

His punch hit the iron door.

The iron door shook violently and a pile of dust fell from the door frame.

But the iron gate was still stable and did not break.

"Haha, you are so brave but foolish. Just stay inside, cough cough!"

Huang Weiheng laughed, and then seemed to tear the wound and coughed twice.

He simply locked the big lock on the door.

"Boom, bang..."

Xu Xiangkui kept banging on the door from inside.

Huang Weiheng turned a deaf ear to him, turned around and had an awkward eye contact with Chen Yang.

This is too funny.

Chen Yang really didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. This Xu Xiangkui, Senior Xu, was indeed too reckless.

He was so confident in letting the person out, and so confident in not letting Chen Yang help, but in the end, he ended up locking himself in a cage.

Chen Yang touched his forehead, his face full of black lines.

In the end, you still have to clean up your own mess, right?
He stood in the yard, and their eyes met across a corridor.

The next second, Huang Weiheng withdrew his gaze and ignored him completely. He ran directly towards the courtyard wall, as if he was going to jump over the wall and leave.

He didn't take Chen Yang seriously at all.

In his eyes, Chen Yang was just an ordinary person with no accomplishments at all.

"Hey."

Chen Yang shouted hurriedly.

Huang Weiheng paused and turned to look at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang pointed to the prison gate next to him and said, "There is a door."

He ignored the open door and insisted on climbing over the wall. I'm afraid this person's brain is not that good.

Huang Weiheng frowned slightly.

I don't know what was wrong with him, but he pointed his right sword into the air and a sword energy came out, slashing towards Chen Yang.

"Grass!"

The sword energy was so sharp that the air made a sound like tearing cloth.

The two were about ten meters apart, and Chen Yang dodged sideways.

The sword energy struck the flower bed behind him, and an evergreen in it was cut off instantly.

Chen Yang was greatly surprised. He could release sword energy without using a sword?
So fierce?
If he were really an ordinary person, the sword energy just now would probably have taken him away.

"Ah?"

Chen Yang was surprised, and Huang Weiheng was even more surprised.

He was about to slash with his sword and turn to leave, knowing that Chen Yang would be dead for sure. Who could have thought that this kid could dodge his attack so easily?
Does this kid have any cultivation?
A strange look flashed in Huang Weiheng's eyes, "You almost fooled me. If that's the case, I can't let you go!"

As he spoke, Huang Weiheng took a step forward, quickly approached Chen Yang, and slapped Chen Yang on the chest.

In the late spiritual realm, one's spirit, energy and vitality are fully developed, and such momentum is truly terrifying.

Huang Weiheng did not restrain his murderous intent at all, and this murderous intent made Chen Yang feel instinctively frightened.

"Humph."

Chen Yang did not retreat. He activated the body-building and Qi-refining technique, and his muscles tensed up.

Scouting style!
The palm wind whistled and the wild horses neighed.

"Boom..."

The two palms collided with each other and there was a dull sound, like a thunderbolt.

Although Huang Weiheng was strong, he had no idea that Chen Yang had hidden so much. For such a young boy, it was already the best he could do to enter the spiritual realm. There was no need for him to use his full strength.

With this palm strike, he could only exert the 20th level of physical strength.

However, Chen Yang used all his strength.

With a 34th-grade physique and a series of enhancements, Chen Yang's palm has at least the physical strength of a 40th-grade.

One strong and one weak, the gap is twice as big.

Huang Weiheng realized something was wrong, but it was too late to exert any more force.

There was a bang.

Chen Yang took two steps back, but Huang Weiheng was knocked away.

He fell heavily on the prison wall and rolled down, looking extremely miserable.

"puff!"

He covered his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked up at Chen Yang.

A pair of eyes were filled with disbelief.

How could this kid be so strong?
Isn't he the great-grandson of Chen Tongsheng? He is at most in his twenties, right? How can he have such a high level of cultivation in his twenties?

"Bang, bang..."

Xu Xiangkui was still attacking the cell door. Judging from the situation, the iron door would obviously not hold out for much longer.

Huang Weiheng's eyes flashed and he didn't want to stay any longer.

If he delays any further, he might not be able to escape once Xu Xiangkui escapes.

He bent his knees and leaped into the air, then climbed up the high wall by stepping on the wall.

"Cuck!"

However, just as he was about to climb over the high wall, a terrifying chill hit him in the face.

"what?"

Huang Weiheng was shocked and his head tilted back subconsciously, and he fell from the top of the wall again.

At this time, Chen Yang came forward, and the soft sword stood straight and slashed towards him quickly.

Huang Weiheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and two fingers turned into a sword energy, which directly forced Chen Yang back.

He flipped in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground.

His hair and beard were covered with frost. A strong chill came over him and Huang Weiheng shivered all over.

He hurriedly mobilized his internal energy to suppress the cold.

Only then did he see clearly that on the top of the high wall, there was a huge green toad squatting.

Needless to say, he must be in cahoots with Chen Yang.

Huang Weiheng shook his head and looked at Chen Yang. "Boy, let me leave. Let's keep out of each other's way. Otherwise, it will be a disaster for everyone."

Chen Yang stared at him as if he were an idiot, "Should I call you Huang Weiheng or Yang Dongguan?"

"Humph."

Huang Weiheng snorted coldly, "The name is just a code name. I am me. I didn't ask you what your name is. Why do you care about my identity?" "If you are Yang Dongguan, then you must die today." Chen Yang looked at him indifferently.

Huang Weiheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his anger was rising. "How arrogant of you to want to kill me with a toad like you, boy, you are too delusional."

"Whether it's a fantasy or not, you'll know after trying it. If you can escape today, I lose."

Chen Yang looked at him calmly.

Not to mention that this guy is seriously injured now, even if he was not injured, Chen Yang would not let him get away.

Huang Weiheng's mind suddenly changed.

He really didn't want to deal with this kid, but he also knew that in his current state, it was unrealistic to take down Chen Yang in a short period of time.

He couldn't win, nor could he run away. Once Xu Xiangkui came out, he would be dead.

"How about we make a deal?"

As Huang Weiheng spoke, he pulled out a piece of silk cloth from his clothes and said, "Let me go and I'll give you this."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

Before he could ask, Huang Weiheng said, "This is the Shaoyang Sword Technique that I created during the forty years that I was trapped in Tieding Mountain. It is based on the Canhong Sword Technique and is even more powerful..."

He clenched two fingers together, and a stream of sword energy shot out, slashing to the side.

"laugh!"

A crack was instantly cut into the cement ground.

He was demonstrating this to Chen Yang.

Take a look at this power. Is it pleasing to your eyes?
He raised his head and looked at Chen Yang, full of infinite confidence.

It was obvious from Chen Yang's use of the sword just now that he knew nothing about swordsmanship, so he knew how tempting this top-level swordsmanship would be to Chen Yang.

Tempting, indeed.

"hehe."

Chen Yang sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Weiheng's eyes were slightly cold.

Chen Yang said, "Even if you die, this thing will still be mine, right?"

"Humph."

Huang Weiheng heard this, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as if it was real. "I think you are really looking for death."

I was being polite to you, but you're getting so arrogant. You want to kill me? Aren't you afraid that your tongue will get blown away by the wind?

Huang Weiheng said no more and without further ado, he faced Chen Yang again with a palm strike.

This time, he gathered all his strength and did not hold back.

There was a bang.

Because of his injuries, his strength was greatly weakened and he could barely fight Chen Yang to a draw.

Chen Yang slid back several meters, and Huang Weiheng also took several steps back.

He took advantage of the momentum to leap to the side, came to the prison gate, turned around and rushed out.

Chen Yang chased out slowly.

Huang Weiheng had already run forty or fifty meters and was running towards a mixed wood forest not far away.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Yang drew his bow and shot the arrow cleanly and neatly.

Huang Weiheng's heart was filled with alarm and he rolled over on the ground. An arrow flew past his ear and directly pierced through a big tree next to him.

He looked back and saw that Chen Yang was holding a large bow in his hand, about thirty or forty meters away from him.

"Shh!"

Another arrow came.

The arrows whistled like cruise missiles.

Huang Weiheng quickly took shelter by the surrounding trees.

"Oh!"

The arrow hit a tree and broke it in half.

How come this bow and arrow is so powerful?

Huang Weiheng was terrified. At this moment, he just wanted to escape quickly.

However, suddenly, he felt his right hand was cold and numb.

At first, he was only concerned with escaping and didn't pay too much attention to it. At this moment, he suddenly raised his hand and took a look.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

The palm of his right hand had turned black and was completely covered with a layer of frost.

poison?
He quickly used his luck to suppress it, but found that it was of no use.

The poison spread along his palm and up his arm.

What followed was extreme cold and severe pain.

What a horrible cold poison.

No, in addition to the cold poison, there seems to be another equally terrifying poison.

What a vicious boy.

He must have been ambushed when he was fighting with Chen Yang just now.

The Hu family’s Danyang Palm?
Huang Weiheng's face suddenly changed. Without any hesitation, he clenched his left hand and released a sword energy.

Swish.

The sword energy swept across, and the palm of his right hand flew up directly.

Cruel person!

Huang Weiheng actually cut off his right hand at the wrist.

Too bad!
Is this what they call a heroic act of self-sacrifice?
This scene shocked Chen Yang.

Huang Weiheng directly circulated his internal energy to constrict his blood vessels and stop the blood flow. Without even frowning, he turned around and ran.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Chen Yang shot several arrows in succession.

Huang Weiheng dodged left and right in the woods and quickly ran deep into the forest.

The trees in the forest were dense, and it was inconvenient to use the bow and arrow, so Chen Yang put it away and preferred to use the butcher knife.

He used the Flying Swallow Skill, jumped onto the tree, and quickly chased after Huang Weiheng.

Huang Weiheng’s martial arts skills are not bad, but he is seriously injured. How can he possibly run faster than Chen Yang?
Before he had run 200 meters, Chen Yang caught up with him.

Without saying a word, he jumped down from the tree and slashed Huang Weiheng's back with a knife.

Huang Weiheng drew a sword energy with his right hand, which collided with the butcher knife.

Chen Yang only felt his arm shake and he almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Huang Weiheng retreated quickly, putting more than ten meters between himself and Chen Yang.

A roll of silk fell out from his chest.

It was the sword-fighting secret book that he had previously taken out to show off to Chen Yang.

The silk cloth floated to the ground. Huang Weiheng glanced at it but didn't dare to pick it up.

At this moment, his spirit was tense to the extreme.

"Boy, do you really want to kill everyone?"

Huang Weiheng was like a mad lion. "I have no grudges against you in the past or in the present. Why are you forcing me so hard? I just want my freedom..."

"It's no use talking more."

Chen Yang shook his head.

Regardless of whether Huang Weiheng is innocent or not, since he has accepted Yang Dongguan’s memory, he has naturally inherited Yang Dongguan’s evil.

He can be considered a schizophrenic, his main personality is Huang Weiheng and his secondary personality is Yang Dongguan.

Nowadays, his personality is obviously more like Yang Dongguan.

How can you still want freedom?

Keeping such people around will only bring trouble.

Chen Yang picked up the butcher knife and was about to attack again.

"Oh!"

However, at this moment, Huang Weiheng flew directly towards Chen Yang as if he was hit by a train.

With a thud, he fell five or six meters away from Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked up and saw a person standing where Huang Weiheng was originally.

Ma Fusheng.

The old man arrived just in time.

His face was red, and it seemed that he had not yet sobered up from the alcohol he had drunk at noon.

"puff……"

Huang Weiheng was hit hard again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and barely stood up.

Ma Fusheng leaned forward again and slapped him on the back.

"Boom..."

Huang Weiheng flew up again, blood spilling all over the ground.

He fell heavily to the ground again, raised his head, but failed, and then fell down directly, without any movement.

This old man is quite ruthless.

Although he only threw out two palms, he did not hold back in both palms, and it was clear that he wanted to kill Huang Weiheng.

Huang Weiheng lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Ma Fu rushed forward angrily, wanting to give him another slap.

"Senior, be careful."

But Chen Yang shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a small bloody crack appeared between Huang Weiheng's eyebrows.

A point of light flew out from it.

Then two spots of light flew out from his chest and lower abdomen.

As soon as the three spots of light appeared, they showed no intention of escaping, but ran directly towards Ma Fusheng.

Three corpse worms?
Is this an attempt to find a new host?
"Humph!"

Ma Fusheng was obviously prepared and released his mental strength suddenly.

A powerful person who has reached the pinnacle of spiritual realm has almost materialized his mental power. A shock wave instantly spread out in a fan shape with Ma Fusheng as the center.

The three light spots were impacted, their bodies suddenly stagnated, their light dimmed, and they fell directly from the air.

Ma Fusheng stepped forward and kicked him a few times.

The three insects revealed their true appearance and were stepped on to death by him.

……

Chen Yang's face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

It seems that old man Ma Fusheng's temper is not as gentle as he appears.

It’s a pity about these three bugs.

After all, it is the Three Corpse Insect ranked first on the list of strange insects.

He was actually stepped on to death by him?
waste.

It would be great if it was left to Chen Yang. If he caught it, maybe he could exchange it for some system rewards.

But Ma Fusheng came to Huang Weiheng and checked him.

died.

Just died so cleanly.

(End of this chapter)