107: C107 Kneel

C107 Kneel

Yang Fann's face was cold and charming as he looked at Yi Zhaoguang expectantly.

He was not a saint, Yi Zhaoguang already revealed his murderous intent, how could Yang Fann let him go?

Stomp, stomp.

Yi Zhaoguang's eyes flickered continuously as he looked at Hou Buchen, who was walking towards him, and started to panic.

"Hou Buchen, are you really going to attack me for such a person? Even though your Hou Family is big, my Qingyang Sect is not something that should be trifled with. " Yi Zhaoguang retreated several steps.

They were both part of the Innate Triple Layer, but Yi Zhaoguang didn't dare to offend Hou Buchen. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to plead for peace the moment his identity was revealed.

"Stop joking, I can represent Hou Family, can you represent Qingyang Sect?" Hou Buchen's face was filled with disdain. At the same time, a hint of helplessness and loneliness flashed across his eyes. However, it was quickly covered up and he once again became arrogant.

"You …" Yi Zhaoguang was speechless.

Hou Family was only a family, and any disciple surnamed Hou was a person of Hou Family. But what about him? He was only an inner disciple of Qingyang Sect. With such an identity, other than allowing him to flaunt his might in front of these people, in front of the true forces, he was nothing.

"You my ass. Originally, it was none of your business. If you insist on displaying your own existence, then now, you're bringing it upon yourself." Hou Buchen sneered. With a flip of his hand, he sent a slap over.

Pow!

The palm landed and Yi Zhaoguang's body was sent flying. His entire body fell to the ground like a broken kite with a broken string.

More importantly, this slap had broken all of his teeth.

"Li... "Yes." Yi Zhaoguang's words were like a leak in the wind, causing the right side of his face to swell up.

"Hahaha." Finally, I don't need to listen to you boasting anymore. Do you really think that Qingyang Sect is invincible? " Hou Buchen laughed, not trying to hide his disdain.

"If you don't, I will. Sin Three. " Yi Zhaoguang's eyes were filled with rage as he sent a palm strike towards Hou Buchen.

Hou Buchen's figure flashed as he instinctively reached out to pull out his sword. However, at that moment, Yang Fann moved.

"I'll do it!" A deep sound.

Yang Fann also sent out a palm attack.

Boom!

The two palms collided and Yang Fann's body did not move an inch. However, Yi Zhaoguang took a few steps back.

Wu Tie didn't even use his martial skill for this palm strike, but Yi Zhaoguang directly used his Qingyang Sect's martial skill, Mountain Splitter.

Even though his speech was slurred and his words leaked air, Yang Fann could still see through it. It was because Gu Zhongtian had just used it not long ago.

However, no matter how talented he was, he only had Innate Triple Layer in the end, so his performance would be much worse than Gu Zhongtian's.

"Is this the martial skill for Qingyang Sect? They couldn't even withstand a single blow. " Yang Fann sneered, Yang Fann would naturally not let go of an opportunity to belittle Qingyang Sect.

"You... Imitation porcelain! " Yi Zhaoguang's eyes were filled with horror as he watched Yang Fann's palm strike down on him. His eyes were filled with fear.

At this moment, the elemental energy had already healed the injuries on his face and his speech became clearer.

"Impudent? What else would you say? Looks like there are quite a lot of canine teeth. Even though you lost two, it still won't stop you from bragging. "

"If you have the ability, then just attack. I, Yang Fann, will accept it." Yang Fann's gaze darkened as he said coldly.

"What?" Yang Fann? "You're the Crown Prince of the Profound Spirit King?" At this moment, as soon as Yang Fann finished his sentence, Yi Zhaoguang shouted coldly.

And at this time, the Qingyang Sect s below had also become angry.

"It's you! You're that crazy bastard who killed Brother Qin?"

"It's actually him. No wonder he's so arrogant. No matter how arrogant he is, today is the end. Kid, accept your death."

"Yes, senior brother Yi, kill him."

Several Qingyang Sect disciples said angrily, as they pulled out their swords.

Unfortunately, the staircase had already collapsed and they were out of their reach. Wanting to go up onto the stage was a problem.

Yi Zizyang's eyes were filled with anger as well. He slapped the Storage Ring and a sword appeared.

"You dog, I really didn't think that you would have such a big life. That old man Gu Zhongtian actually didn't kill you." However, if you meet this Young Master today, the time of your death will also come. " Yi Zhaoguang said fiercely.

Yang Fann turned his gaze and looked at the long sword in Yi Zhaoguang's hand.

"Peak Mysterious rank … A weapon comparable to the Earth rank?" Yang Fann's eyes narrowed as he once again felt the desire to devour coming from the Tyrant Blade.

"Not bad. To be able to die under this sword is your fortune. Die." As Yi Zhaoguang said this, he turned his sword around and said:

"Scorching Sun Slash!"

Yi Zhaoguang slashed out with his sword and the Martial Spirit's power erupted. Terrifying earth elemental energy mixed with sword Qi roared out, creating layers of smoke and dust as it charged towards Yang Fann.

"Kid, can you do it?" Hou Buchen asked at this time, he had already taken out his long sword.

"Don't worry, if I can't even deal with him, how will I make you my little brother?" Yang Fann smirked.

"I can use you to verify the power I've refined." Yang Fann thought in his heart as he looked at the smoke and sword qi rolling towards him. He did not dodge nor evade; instead, he took a step forward and pushed forward with his palm.

"Life-Extermination!"

With one palm, the terrifying Fire Essence began to wreak havoc around Yang Fann's body. Layers of flames instantly erupted and the eight zhang sea of fire instantly surged.

"Eighty feet?" Yang Fann's pupils shrank in surprise.

He never would have thought that after refining and compressing his Origin Energy, the scope of his martial skills would have been reduced. All of a sudden, Yang Fann felt a bit disappointed.

But just at that moment, Yang Fann's body also started to emit endless heat, as if it was going to burn.

Boom.

In an instant, it was as if Yang Fann was on fire, making him look like Fire God in the sea of fire.

Boom.

At the same time, the sea of fire surged and directly burnt Yi Zhaoguang's sword energy and smoke into ashes. Even Yi Zhaoguang's sword was isolated outside the sea of fire.

"No …" Impossible, what kind of power was this? You are only at the Xiantian first stage, how could you possess such a terrifying martial skill? " Yi Zhaoguang was extremely shocked, and his expression turned from a ferocious to one of panic.

"There is nothing that is impossible, nothing that is impossible. It is just that you are ignorant. If you want to kill me, that will depend on whether or not you are strong enough. " As Yang Fann said this, his body straightened and he instantly moved forward a few dozen feet. He then gripped Yi Zhaoguang's long sword with both hands and pushed out with his palm, landing on Yi Zhaoguang's chest.

Bang.

Yi Zhaoguang's body was struck down from the stage by Yang Fann's palm.

Suddenly, a human-shaped crater was formed on the ground. Even though this stage was only a hundred layer Long Ladder, it was nearly a hundred meters high. If one fell from such a high height, even if they didn't die, they would at least lose a layer of skin.

Sure enough, Yi Zhaoguang had lost all of his combat ability after being hit by Yang Fann's palm, and his body was covered in blood. However, he was still able to stand up.1

However, Yang Fann did not plan on letting him go. With a move of his body, the Fire Wing floated down and slowly descended from the stage.

At this moment, Yang Fann felt as if Fire God had possessed him and was washing away evil spirits.

"Kneel!"

Yang Fann landed right in front of Yi Zhaoguang.

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