"Breaking the Overlord's Sphur Technique for me!"

Facing the dense rain-like thunder sword lights, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged. He shouted lightly, and his whole body surged. The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand waved out and defeated the thunder sword lights.

"Let's keep you for a long time and you will lose it. I see how long you can last!"

Seeing Yang Rui defeating all the thunder sword lights he swung out, Wang Lei's expression changed slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a cold snorted, immediately increasing his attack power and poured the denser thunder sword light towards Yang Rui's body.

At this time, Yang Rui had already practiced the Nine-Turning Body-Forging Technique to the Nine-Turning Realm. Not only did he have 25,600 kilograms of power, but his physical body was extremely powerful. He didn't care about the consumption of waving the Fang Tian Hua Ji, but he directly fought with Wang Lei for consumption.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Lei, who was suspended in the air, sent out hundreds of thunder sword attacks, cutting the war horse beside Yang Rui into meat sauce, and the trees slashed wood chips. The land was covered with sword marks, but it did not slash Yang Rui, causing no substantial damage to Yang Rui.

After Yang Rui persisted for a quarter of an hour under the dense thunder sword light, he saw Wang Lei relaxing his defense due to the huge consumption of thunder's internal strength. He flashed a cold light in his eyes. He held a halberd in his left hand and took out a dart from his waist with his right hand and threw it at Wang Lei's body.

"A little trick!"

Facing Yang Rui's dart attack, Wang Lei, who was floating in the air, had a disdain flashed in his eyes, and he shouted lightly. The thunder sword in his hand waved out, and with a sharp thunder sword light, he slashed towards the dart.

Bang!

A crisp sound of metal collision, a dart containing terrifying power instantly knocked away the thunder sword in Wang Lei's hand, causing it to escape from Wang Lei's palm.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui took out a dart with his right hand and threw it at Wang Lei's body.

Suddenly, the dart shot towards Wang Lei's body like a meteor under the force of more than 20,000 kilograms.

Bang!

In a crisp sound, the dart instantly pierced Wang Lei's chest, causing blood to splatter, falling from the sky weakly, falling to the ground, picking up a piece of dust.

"Did Wang Peng ask you to kill me?"

Yang Rui moved his body and quickly approached Wang Lei's body. The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand was placed on Wang Lei's neck and asked loudly with a cold face.

"Yang Rui, you're dead, I'll wait for you underground!"

Wang Lei looked at Yang Rui coldly and laughed loudly with a ferocious look on his face.

Wang Lei knew that he would die. After saying that, he thrust his head and put his neck on the wind blade of Fang Tian Huaji. Blood splattered, and his throat broke and died.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Wang Lei commit suicide, Yang Rui cursed with a murderous look on his face, then put away Fang Tian Hua Ji and checked the casualties of the Yang family guards and grooms.

Soon, the casualties of the Yang family guards and grooms were counted by Yang Rui.

Sixteen guards of the Yang family died, sixteen people were injured, and none of them were intact. The eighteen grooms died even more. This made Yang Rui secretly hate the murderer behind the scenes, Wang Peng, and he also realized that his subordinates were too weak and could not keep up with his pace. He needed to train them well.

With plans in mind, Yang Rui gave a simple treatment to Yang An and ten injured guards, and let Yang An, the least injured, ride a complete war horse, return to Heiyan Town first, draw people to help, and he brought nine other injured guards to deal with the bodies of the Yang family guards, grooms, and the man in black.

Not long after, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from afar. A group of Yang family guards holding swords rushed to Yang Rui like strong wind. Yang Hai, led by the leader, quickly turned over and dismounted, walked to Yang Rui, and asked with a care-looking face: "Master, are you injured?"

Looking at Yang Hai with a concerned look on his face, Yang Rui shook his head gently and said, "Brother Hai, I'm fine!"

After saying that, Yang Rui turned over a war horse and let the nine injured Yang family guards lie on the carriage. Then, with more than a hundred Yang family guards, guarding more than ten carriages, slowly walked towards Heiyan Town.

After returning to Heiyan Town, Yang Rui handed over the aftermath of the casualty guards and the groom to Yang Hai for handling, and he called Wang Yu, Zhao Kun and Zhou Qin, three ninth-level soldiers of the Yang family, to him and said, "You three are soldiers trained by our Yang family since childhood. They are very loyal to our Yang family and deserve the vigorous training of our Yang family!

In the past, our Yang family was just the lord of Heiyan Town, and the strongest one was just a second-rate warrior. He was weak and could not cultivate you into warriors!

But now I am not only the Lord of Black Rock Town, but also the future Lord of Zhenhai City. I have enough cultivation resources to train you all into powerful warriors!

After all, if our Yang family wants to rise, not only will our Yang family become stronger, but you loyal guardians of the Yang family also need to become stronger!

This is the internal martial arts "Hunyuan Gong", which can allow you to open up twelve meridians and become peerless warriors! However, the "Hunyuan Gong" I gave you only has one level, which can only open up three meridians and become a third-rate peak warrior! After you practice to the third-rate peak, I will give you the subsequent exercises of "Hunyuan Gong"!"

While speaking, Yang Rui handed the prepared three copies of "Hunyuan Gong" to Wang Yu, Zhao Kun, and Zhou Qin.

"Swear to be loyal to the head of the family to the death!"

Wang Yu, Zhao Kun, and Zhou Qin took over "Huanyuan Gong" and immediately knelt on one knee, swearing loudly with excitement and gratitude on his face.

In the Flame Kingdom, especially among the twelve lower cities, internal strength and mental methods are very precious, especially those powerful internal strength and mental methods, which are treasures that even money cannot buy.

Yang Rui actually handed them over the powerful internal skills of "Hunyuan Gong", which could be cultivated to the realm of peerless warriors. This made Wang Yu, Zhao Kun and Zhou Qin very excited, with gratitude in their eyes.

"You guys go down to practice, I hope you don't let me down!"

Looking at Wang Yu and the other two excited, Yang Rui waved his hand and asked the three of them to get up and leave.

After Wang Yu and the other two left, Yang Rui left the room and walked straight to Yang An's residence.

"Sir, why are you here?"

Yang An, who was lying on the bed to recuperate, saw Yang Rui and quickly stood up and said.

"Yang An, this is the internal martial arts "Hunyuan Gong". There are four levels in total, which can allow you to open up twelve meridians and practice to the realm of peerless warriors. You can practice it!"

Looking at Yang An who was getting up, Yang Rui handed Yang Andao the complete version of "Hunyuan Gong" prepared in his hand.

Yang An was only twenty-eight years old. Without the supply of resources, he opened up three meridians with just a book of ordinary internal skills "The Breath of the Wind" and became a third-rate late-stage warrior, which shows that his cultivation talent is good.

With the advanced internal skills such as "Hunyuan Gong", and the cultivation resources he provided, Yang Rui believes that Yang An will soon be promoted to a second-rate warrior, first-rate warrior, and even peerless warrior, who can help him guard the Yang family.

"Thank you for the reward from the master. I will definitely practice well and use my life to protect the safety of the Yang family and the master!"

Yang An took over "Hunyuan Gong" with an excited expression on his face, and a firm look flashed in his eyes.

While Yang Feng was actively cultivating his subordinates, a young servant in Qingyi hurriedly ran to Wang Peng in the back garden of the lord's mansion in Pingjiang City and whispered: "Young lord, Wang Lei is dead!"

"What a useless waste! You send this letter to Huangyan Mountain and hand it over to Wang Qing, the leader of the Tornado Thieves Group, and let him do things according to the instructions in my letter!"

Wang Peng, who was enjoying the scenery in the back garden, frowned slightly, cursed softly, took out a letter from his arms, handed it to the servant in green and said.

"Yes, the young city lord!"

The servant in Qingyi took the letter, responded softly, and quickly turned around and left.

"Yang Rui, I want to see if your Black Rock Town can block the attack of the Tornado Thieves! Can you survive the attack of the innate warriors!"

Looking at the back of the servant in Qingyi leaving, Wang Peng muttered softly with a murderous look on his face, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
Chapter completed!