80: The adopted son is powerful

He knew very well what Yang Ming's cultivation level was like before.

Yet, in such a short time, he had already reached the Earth Star Realm.

Moreover, among those in the Earth Star Realm, he was likely a rare expert.

"What a formidable fellow."

"I didn't expect the Yang family to have such talent."

"I truly didn't notice."

The Elder of Kaitian Sect gave a reluctant sneer.

Stroking his goat beard, he fell into deep thought.

The Yang family was more terrifying than he had anticipated.

However, he still firmly believed that the Zhang Family could easily crush the Yang family.

Just at this moment, Haitang suddenly said:

"It seems Yang Yi has some good things on him."

"To be able to allow someone with average Aptitude to improve to such a Realm in a short time."

"I really don't know what method he used."

"Could it be that he used a Medicinal Pill?"

She said this to ask the old man.

The old man's Realm was higher than hers.

She felt that the old man should be able to see what changes had occurred in Yang Ming.

The old man said very confidently:

"He hasn't taken any Medicinal Pill."

"However, the Cultivation Technique he is cultivating seems rather strange."

"I have never seen such a Cultivation Technique before."

"It is possible that this Cultivation Technique has brought him benefits."

"What kind of Cultivation Technique could a tiny Yang family have?" the Elder of Kaitian Sect said.

The old man glanced at him and shook his head.

"Your Opening Heaven Gate is one of the twelve great Sects of Yunzhou."

"You have countless Cultivation Techniques."

"Naturally, you feel that the Cultivation Techniques of other Families are not worth mentioning."

"But you must not forget."

"The treasures in the world are countless."

"It is not just your Opening Heaven Gate that possesses good Cultivation Techniques."

"Others can possess them as well."

During their conversation, the battle had already ended.

Yang Ming had luckily defeated Zhang Zitian.

He slapped Zhang Zitian on the shoulder.

Zhang Zitian had defended very well.

He did not suffer any serious injury.

It could be said he was completely unharmed.

But having been slapped, he had already lost.

This was because Yang Ming held back.

Otherwise, his shoulder would have been crippled.

It wasn't that Yang Ming wanted to spare the other party's life.

Coming to the Yang family to provoke them, how could he possibly show mercy?

The main reason was that Zhang Zitian's strength was too great.

He had to use a portion of his power to protect himself, and another portion of his power to attack.

Therefore, it resulted in insufficient attack power.

"Do you still want to fight?" Yang Ming asked indifferently.

Zhang Zitian knitted his brows tightly.

He knew there was no hope in continuing to fight.

He definitely could not defeat the other party.

This was completely different from the matter with Zhong Mingyi.

He helplessly looked back at Zhang Yanchen.

Now only Zhang Yanchen could step forward.

If even Zhang Yanchen was not the other party's match, then they would have failed this time.

Zhang Yanchen walked out slowly.

Just as he was preparing to fight Yang Ming, Yang Ming suddenly stepped back one step.

Frowning, he looked at Zhang Ao Xuan not far away and asked.

"Where is Gong Jiu?"

"Gong Jiu is at the Zhang Family."

"What business do you have with him?" Zhang Ao Xuan asked in a daze.

After asking, he suddenly realized.

Gong Jiu and the Yang family had a deep blood feud.

Yang Ming was looking for Gong Jiu, naturally, he wanted to kill him.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of a plan.

He said with a chuckle:

"If you want to see him, why not come with us to the Zhang Family?"

Yang Ming gave a cold laugh.

"I don't need to go to the Zhang Family."

"Aren't you already here?"

"Next time you come, I hope you can bring Gong Jiu along."

Zhang Yanchen said with slight impatience:

"Understood."

"Can we start fighting now?"

"Yes." Yang Ming replied.

Subsequently, the two began to fight.

The two of them fought until the sky was dark and the sun and moon lost their light.

The two were evenly matched, with strength on par with each other.

They fought from daytime until night.

When tired, they would exchange a glance, each take a step back, rest for a while, and then continue fighting.

Neither was willing to submit to the other.

Both wanted to defeat the other.

Both knew that this battle was of utmost importance.

If they won, the other party would be completely defeated.

Although Yang Ming had Yang Yi behind him, he was also very clear that once he was defeated, only Yang Yi could step out.

And once Yang Yi stepped out, it would make people think that the Yang family was no good.

As long as this thought was generated, it would not be a good thing for them.

Therefore, unless it was an absolute last resort, Yang Yi absolutely could not step out.

Even if he were to step out, it should be after the Zhang Family had sent someone of sufficient weight.

Only then could Yang Yi step out.

Otherwise, stepping out would be equivalent to telling others that the Yang family was already at the end of its rope.

Seeing that the two were locked in a difficult battle, Zhong Mingyi was burning with anxiety.

From time to time, he would look into the crowd, secretly cursing the people of Duobao Pavilion for not keeping their word.

It was clearly agreed that they would help, so why hadn't they appeared?

At this moment, Haitang was also a bit worried.

She feared that Yang Ming would lose.

However, the Elder of Kaitian Sect was sitting here in charge.

Wanting to step in and help was somewhat difficult.

What made her most frustrated was that the old man before her did not intend to help the Yang family.

If he were willing to help, having a fight with the people of the Opening Heaven Gate would not matter.

But he was unwilling to help, and even wanted to hold the Yang family back.

This was quite troublesome.

"Old man, have you changed your mind now?" Haitang suddenly looked at the old man and asked.

The old man looked toward the direction of the Yang family entrance and said with a leisurely smile:

"Why should I change my mind?"

"Do you think a few words from you can change my thoughts?"

"You are too naive."

The Elder of Kaitian Sect frowned slightly.

He did not know what the two were talking about.

But he felt that Haitang was somewhat anxious and wanted to make a move.

He immediately took a step forward, vigilantly staring at Haitang.

"I advise you not to act rashly."

"I do not wish to hurt you."

"Do you dare to hurt me?" Haitang sneered coldly.

The Elder of Kaitian Sect frowned.

"Although I cannot hurt you."

"But trapping you is not a problem."

"If you don't believe it, you can try."

He clapped his hands lightly.

Outside, the people of the Opening Heaven Gate rushed in.

This group of people were all furious, staring fiercely at Haitang and the old man.

The old man sat on the chair with a smile, drinking tea unhurriedly.

"I will not help the Yang family."

"So you don't need to look at me like that."

"As for Haitang, I don't know."

"She seems to have that intention."

Everyone looked at Haitang in unison.

The Elder of Kaitian Sect looked at the old man with some disbelief.

"Are you really not planning to help the Yang family?"

"When have I ever helped the Yang family?" the old man asked in return.

The Elder of Kaitian Sect pondered for a moment, then looked at Haitang.

"Haitang, I'll give you a piece of advice out of good will."

"Don't meddle in other people's business."

"Just watch the show."

"Otherwise, I will really be impolite."

While they were talking, Yang Ming and Zhang Yanchen were still in a fierce battle.

After fighting for more than an hour, the two looked at each other and simultaneously withdrew.

Yang Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded, saying:

"Young man, your strength is truly not bad."

"Fortunately, I am a few years older than you."

"My experience is richer."

"Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to beat you."

He admired the other party a little.