1397: C1397 Yun Yang's methods

C1397 Yun Yang's methods

cutie's words were like a heavy punch to his chest.

His breathing quickened.

His eyes were wide open as he looked at cutie. He wanted to say something, but what he spat out was blood. cutie had never used a martial skill, but his bones and tendons were still shattered.

It wasn't just him.

Anyone who ascended the stage would be the same as the cutie.

Because he wanted to establish his might.

He wanted to let the disciples of the Dao Sect see that his cutie was not a soft persimmon.

He could only blame Mo Qingyun for underestimating him.

As long as they were wary of him, they would not be as desperate as they were now.

cutie turned around indifferently and left the dueling platform.

Victory, Zephyr's morning tears!

As for Mo Qingyun, he was carried off by the disciples of Heavenly Star Peak.

Returning to Zephyr, her face was flushed red.

The other disciples were beaming with joy. This battle could be considered a complete tragedy. Mo Qingyun was like a joke; he had spoken to his junior apprentice-brother and even humiliated him, but now, he was forced to the point where he couldn't even stand up.

This time, he would probably have to lie down for a few months.

"Good job, junior apprentice-brother." A direct disciple looked at cutie and laughed.

Many people smiled and nodded their heads.

The corner of cutie's mouth curled into a smile, "When I fought with Lou Lanyue, they misunderstood me and thought that I was a trash that could not withstand a single blow. Then, I will use this name to go down, and choose an opponent that isn't strong, and severely injure his reputation.

Wen Qingxuan shook his head and laughed, "But you actually offended Heavenly Star Peak."

In response, the cutie snorted coldly.

If you are afraid of losing, then don't come to the Ten Peaks of Daos to make a fool of yourself. What kind of enmity is this, can you not be as unambitious as the Godsword Peak, and even if you have the skills, you might as well cultivate well for two days already.

The thing that cutie was least afraid of was enmity.

The Dao Realm experts could not lay a hand on him.

In Sheng Domain, other than Xiao Chen, he was invincible.

Who wants to fight him?

cutie's temper was really giving him a headache. This Junior Brother, everything is good, good relationship, good temperament, and was kind to bring people around. He treated Junior Brothers and Sisters extremely well, just that he was a bit stubborn sometimes.

This was going to be a competition of strength.

Seeing that the cutie had won, Lou Lanyue's eyes flashed with starlight.

Then, he took out a piece of paper and wrote a few words on it. He raised his hand and threw it into cutie's arms.

Meanwhile, the disciples in the mountain range started to heckle one after another.

Said it was a love letter.

cutie walked to the side and opened it.

"Don't talk about me in such a crowded manner in the future, I have no face. This time, let's forget about it. If there's a next time, I'll beat the crap out of you. Hmph."

cutie laughed.

This must be that unlucky girl, Lou Lanyue.

Then he walked back.

All the disciples asked what was written in the letter, but cutie did not say anything.

Everyone stopped asking and focused on the match.

The battle between the heaven's pride level experts of the Sheng Domain was going on.

However, it was also the Emperor Sword Peak that started the intense battle. Zhuge Qingfeng, Cai Xuankun, and Li Yunruo suffered three defeats, and each of them were relatively tragic. Every single one of them were heavily injured, and everyone present could tell that the other peaks were targeting the Emperor Sword Peak.

It had already begun.

And in the sixth battle, Yun Yang who was standing on stage, dressed in black, a sword.

His aura was cold and aloof as he stood proudly on the battle stage.

His gaze looked at the disciples of the various peaks present.

"Emperor Sword Peak Yun Yang, ninth level of the sage realm, who is going to come?"

As the sound of his voice faded, a silhouette flew up onto the platform.

He came from the War God's Peak.

His name was Zhu Hall.

The ninth level sage realm, intermediate stage, tyrannical.

Looking at the Zhu Palace, Yun Yang's expression was cold.

"Are you ready?" He opened his mouth and spoke to the Zhu Palace.

Zhu Hall's expression flickered.

Senior Brother Quan Yan Zheng told them that they don't need to hold back when meeting disciples of Emperor Sword Peak.

As long as they didn't die, it didn't matter if they were crippled or not.

The few disciples from the Emperor Sword Peak returned with serious injuries.

Now, Yun Yang was no exception.

He also wanted to take action, defeating Yun Yang, and even getting severely injured.

At this moment, his body released a sharp light as immortal energy surged. A giant golden ape condensed behind him, roared angrily at the sky, and released a surging pressure that wanted to swallow Yun Yang down. The power of laws circulated.

Everyone's eyes flashed with seriousness.

Emperor Sword Peak was thwarted.

Three battles and three defeats, all of which ended in miserable losses.

Right now, Yun Yang's outcome was probably not too good either.

It looks like all the peaks are aimed at the Emperor Sword Peak.

When Yun Yang appeared, Xiao Chen and the others also instructed him. If he was not a match, he would just admit defeat and be number one in terms of safety. However, if he won, then there was no need to hold back.

It wasn't that their Emperor Sword Peak was ruthless, it was that the peaks were unfair to their Emperor Sword Peak.

Could it be that they couldn't resist?

How could there be such a logic?

Xiao Chen and the others were watching this battle closely.

Zhuge Qingfeng and the rest had serious expressions. Their faces were pale white.

However, he was incomparably confident in Yun Yang.

Amongst them, Yun Yang was the strongest, so this battle, would definitely help them vent their anger.

To let all the peaks see, Emperor Sword Peak was not someone to be easily bullied.

On the stage, the sword in Yun Yang's hand was unsheathed, revealing its sharpness. A sword intent that covered the sky flowed through the void, as if it could ignore everything.

The moment he ascended the stage, he suppressed this rage in his heart.

Isn't it all against the Emperor Sword Peak?

Fine, then let's see who is more ruthless!

"Boom!"

The sword intent flowed as it furiously slashed down.

Without the slightest gaudiness, he directly charged towards the Zhu Clan.

A tyrannical killing intent gushed out as the void trembled. On the other side, the giant golden ape behind the Zhu Clan also dashed out, both hands pounding against his chest as he punched out with an incomparably fearsome destructive might.

This punch seemed to be able to shatter the heavens and earth.

The battle began.

Swoosh swoosh!

The godly sword descended and directly slashed down on the body of the giant golden ape.

Terrifying immortal energy was released, shaking the entire battle stage. The Golden Ape roared, and the immortal light surrounding its body dimmed. The eyes of the Zhu Palace couldn't help but flash with a serious expression.

He never thought that this Yun Yang would actually be so terrifying.

His sword was so powerful.

Yun Yang did not say anything as he continued to slash his divine sword to crush the golden giant ape.

After the ninth slash, the giant golden ape shattered.

Blood spurted from the mouth of the Zhu Clan Hall as he retreated backward explosively.

He originally thought that he would be able to crush Yun Yang in this battle, but he was crushed by him instead.2

The Senior Brother said that if he was not a match, he had to admit defeat as soon as possible.

Zhu Hall retreated, a glint of light could be seen flickering in its eyes.

"I admit..."

Halfway through his words, Yun Yang's body instantly rushed to the side of the Zhu Palace. With a wave of his hand, he slapped the Zhu Palace disciple's mouth, immediately causing his teeth to fly around and his mouth to be filled with blood.

After which, his palm turned into a finger, and it directly tapped onto the chest of the Zhu Clan.

In an instant, the sword intent entered his body.

A terrifying will emanated from the body of the Zhu Clan.

Zhu Hall was in so much pain that it wished it were dead.

The expression on the Martial God Peak's Yan Zhengwen's face was extremely ugly to behold.

The Emperor Sword Peak was actually this vicious!

Good, very good!

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