C1642 Fallen Fist(part Iii)
"Come on, you guys have enough rage points now. As for the bickering, you guys are not on the same level as me, don't embarrass yourself anymore, let's start to enjoy it! "2
Chu Yang felt that there was no point in teasing them. These things were too weak, they didn't even have a chance to retaliate.
"Happy?" Ming Zi gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Dong dog, I'll satisfy you. I want to see how you'll be happy later on."
Rumble rumble rumble!
The army that was in a confrontation finally started charging. The aura on Ming Zi's body was violent, pouring out like a torrent of water. Immediately, the void rumbled, the dark night was dyed even darker, that black color seemed to have become more real.
The killing intent was like a blade, like a weapon that could slaughter an enemy in the hands of an army. The chill formed by the killing intent filled the entire space.
Dong!
Ming Zi was like an evil spirit in the dark night as he took a step forward. The sky and earth shook, and everyone felt as if a foot was placed on their chest, causing them to tremble.
The fierce battle was about to start. Whether or not Chu Wudi was invincible, it would be revealed very quickly.
"Eastdog, do you think you can be my opponent just because you defeated that trash, the Scion of Light? You just can't wait to die, that's what I want! "
"Hey, don't talk so much nonsense!" Chu Yang fought for the sake of the battle and immediately made his move. Using the profound mysteries of Stealth, he quietly approached Ming Zi and threw a huge fist at him.
Rumble rumble rumble!
At that moment, it was as if the space around Ming Zi exploded, and endless terrifying fluctuations spread out. The world was filled with the sound of stormy waves crashing down.
This punch contained the three profound mysteries of invasion, evil, and slaughter. It was incomparably powerful. At the beginning, there was no sound at all, no energy fluctuations. It was as if night had descended without a sound, almost like Dao. However, the moment it appeared, it shook Heaven and Earth.
"Easterdog, you actually dare to use the Dark Dao to fight me!"
Ming Zi roared, his lungs nearly exploding from the anger.
This was his greatest contempt.
"Humph!" Chu Yang said in disdain, "Don't think that your path of darkness is amazing. To me, your path of darkness is just bullsh * t! "Only by crushing you with the path of darkness will you be able to show your invincibility!"
People were not too surprised by such words. In comparison, these words were very normal, so what they cared about was — was this considered crazy?
"Donkey, go die!" Ming Zi moved like a ghost, dodging the attack. Then, he angrily attacked, "Light of Annihilation!"
The first thing he did was to use the unparalleled profound mystery. In the pitch-black night sky, a pitch black light tore through the darkness and swept towards Chu Yang.
The black light was so dark that the night was like day compared to the darkness. Wherever it went, the darkness was like boiling water, releasing rolling black fog. It actually gave off a feeling that the darkness had dried up.
It was incomparably strange, and if it landed on a person's body, it was simply unimaginable what kind of terror it would be.
The spectators were all horrified.
"A secret darkness technique that can fight against direct light fists?"
Chu Yang was not sure, but the destructive light was definitely taking away people's lives, destroying everything. In his heart, the destructive light was like a death god taking back a scythe and harvesting lives.
There was no sound from the collision!
Chu Yang's three profound mysteries of darkness, evil, and slaughter were all harvested like straw without any form of resistance.
There was nowhere for him to retreat to, but he still did not use his Dao of Light or any other methods. His goal was precisely to create this type of pressure.
Regardless of whether it was Huo Wushuang or the Scion of Light, when Chu Yang fought with them, he gained a great deal of insights. The rewards he received were unimaginable; he had tasted the sweetness, so how could he give up?
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