2366: C2366 He Was Beaten Senseless

C2366 He Was Beaten Senseless

Article 2366. He was beaten senseless.

"Shameless old man, you clearly used such a powerful magic treasure, but you still dare to say that you are giving in to me? This time, if I don't give you a good beating, I won't be called Hsiang Yang."

Hsiang Yang sighed in his heart. On the surface, he still had a simple and honest smile on his face, but in fact, he was already prepared to settle the score with this old man.

Originally, not only did Hsiang Yang not have any grudges with this white-haired old man, but because the white-haired old man took care of Sun Qingya and Monica, Hsiang Yang still had to thank him.

But all of this was because Sun Qingya said that this white-haired old man wanted to fight with him alone. Moreover, this old man seemed to be putting on an act. This made Hsiang Yang very unhappy in his heart, and he wanted to have a good time with this white-haired old man. Thus, the current situation was caused by slapping him in the face.

However, to Hsiang Yang, this situation didn't seem bad. Looking at this white-haired old man's pretentious face, Hsiang Yang felt that beating him up wasn't to hurt him, but to get rid of evil for the people.

"Since that's the case, junior will make the first move. Senior, please take note."

Hsiang Yang smiled lightly. Before he made the first move, he even spoke.

"Don't worry, this old Daoist is ready."

The old man felt strange that Hsiang Yang had reminded him again and again before he attacked. Previously, Hsiang Yang had given him the impression that he was a shameless little fox, but now, Hsiang Yang had become a very honest person. It could even be said that he was a modest gentleman, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Boom!

However, while the white-haired old man was still feeling puzzled, suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Alarmed, he tried to dodge the attack. However, it was already too late. There was a loud explosion. He was sent flying by a powerful force and hit the barrier created by Lee Huan in an instant.

"What's going on?"

The white-haired old man crashed into the Energy Shield wall. As he was sent flying from the back, he lay on the Energy Shield with his face facing the barrier. He was almost squeezed out of shape, and his back was facing Hsiang Yang. It looked very funny.

At this moment, if someone stood in front of him, they would notice... One of the disciples of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns, Fifth Daoist Sovereign, had a blank expression on his face. After that... ， he forcefully turned his head around and looked behind him. He saw that the place where he was originally standing... There was a young man standing there, still maintaining the posture of punching. Obviously, he was sent flying by Hsiang Yang's punch just now.

"This kid launched a sneak attack on me? Old Daoist, old Daoist, he was actually sent flying..."

The white-haired old man felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he was completely dumbfounded. Before he made his move, he thought of many possibilities. He thought about how Hsiang Yang would become after being sent flying by him, but he never thought that he would be sent flying by Hsiang Yang.

He fell from the protective shield to the ground. As he stood there, he was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He stared at Hsiang Yang unblinkingly, as if his eyes were about to spit fire.

"Senior, thank you for letting me win."

"Ai, I knew that you must have not made a move for a long time. Your hands and feet are rusty. I wanted you to make a move first, but you refused. Look, even your reaction is so slow."

Hsiang Yang retracted his fist. When he saw the white-haired old man looking at him, he grinned and didn't forget to mock the old man.

He knew that after sending the white-haired old man flying with a punch, it's meant to be a feud with the old man. Of course, however, he didn't care about what kind of old man he would become after this spar. The key was that he hadn't had a good time with the punch just now. He still had to continue.

Boom!

After that, Hsiang Yang's body suddenly erupted with a powerful blood energy. Circles of blood energy light spread out, and like an ancient Divine Beast, he unleashed an extremely terrifying power and instantly charged toward the white-haired old man.

Bang!

A terrifying blood Qi rushed over. Even the white-haired old man could feel the powerful force contained within this blood Qi from afar, as if it could send the Nine Emperors Mountain flying.

He took a deep breath. He finally understood that he had underestimated the true ability of this young man who had a Great Luo Stage body.

It wasn't an injustice for him to be sent flying by Hsiang Yang for the first time.

If those experts of the Dao Sect were to know what the white-haired old man was thinking, they would probably be so shocked that their mouths would be wide open. The white-haired old man was a Daoist Sovereign in the Dao Gate that favored the divine abilities of martial arts, and he had even opened up the path of extreme martial arts. His combat ability was so strong that he could be ranked in the top few even in the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns of Daoism. However, he still felt that it wasn't wrong for him to be sent flying by Hsiang Yang. This showed how terrifying Hsiang Yang was.

"However, if such an ability can be compared to this old Daoist, you are wrong."

After that, the white-haired old man took a deep breath and shifted his body in the air. He held the horsetail whisk in his left hand and threw a punch at Hsiang Yang with his right hand.

As one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns of the Dao Sect, when he attacked Hsiang Yang... It wasn't the state of ethereal immortal Qi, but the most terrifying force that erupted from his body. He turned into a desolate beast and rushed towards Hsiang Yang.

In Hsiang Yang's eyes, although the white-haired old man's figure didn't change, it was still the same as before. However, it was as if he had transformed into a terrifying ancient barbaric dragon. His blood energy was extremely powerful. It was much stronger than the same Great Luo Expert. Even Woo Wuji couldn't compare with it.

"Kid, you can fly away from this punch."

The white-haired old man laughed loudly. He was very satisfied when he felt that his Qi and blood were still as strong as before. Although he was already old, his Qi and blood would never dry up. Instead, his Qi and blood were getting stronger and stronger.

When he threw out this punch, it was as if he had seen Hsiang Yang in an even worse state than before. He was sent flying by the punch. When the punch landed on the Energy Shield, it was as if the Energy Shield had been beaten black and blue, causing his heart to be filled with excitement.

"Boom!"

However, what made him puzzled was that he had just rushed towards Hsiang Yang. Hsiang Yang, who was still far away, heard it. He turned into a ray of blood-red light and rushed forward. In an instant, another punch landed on his fist. The power of this punch was terrifying. It was countless times stronger than the punch that landed on his body. Therefore, the Daoist Sovereign in his heart had yet to settle down. Once again, it was sent flying in a glorious manner...

He wanted to send Hsiang Yang flying, but in the end, he was sent flying by Hsiang Yang once again when he unleashed the power of his flesh and blood, and this time, it was even more thorough.

"Bang!"

As expected, the white-haired old man rammed into the barrier of the Energy Shield created by Lee Huan once again. Not only that, his fist was swollen like a bloody bun.

His expression became even uglier.

If the first time was successfully sent flying by Hsiang Yang's sneak attack, this time, it was him who attacked with all his strength. After using the strength of his body, which he had tempered for countless years, to fight Hsiang Yang, he was still sent flying by Hsiang Yang.

Furthermore, he felt a sharp pain in his nose, as if there was some blood dripping down from his nose. It made his heart tremble, and even his entire body trembled.

"I, this old Daoist was sent flying again... and he was sent flying..."

"How, how is this possible?"

"What cultivation technique is this kid cultivating? Why is his physical strength so terrifying?"

The white-haired old man was extremely shocked. He felt that his current experience was too abnormal. As one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns in his hall, he was prepared for this. Despite facing the enemy head-on, he was still sent flying by Hsiang Yang. How unbelievable was this?

* Hong! *

However, before he could recover from his shock, another powerful rumbling sound rang out. An extremely terrifying and overbearing Qi burst out. Hsiang Yang's figure seemed to have turned into a supreme overlord in an instant. His figure appeared in the sky, and another incomparably overbearing punch was thrown at the white-haired old man.

"Haha, old man, this must be fun, right? I don't think it's enough. Use your full strength to fight me. I will let you understand that after your cultivation base is sealed by the Daoist Sovereign, you are really weak and pitiful to me."

Hsiang Yang's body was incomparably domineering. He unleashed the Overlord Fist to its limit and sent the white-haired old man flying with two punches. However, he didn't feel proud of himself. Instead, he struck again, preparing to let the white-haired old man experience the feeling of being sent flying.

"Junior, it was just an accident just now. This time, I won't let you get away with it."

The white-haired old man shouted in exasperation. This time... He no longer dared to fight Hsiang Yang with his physical strength. Instead, he took out the whisk. The power of the whisk blocked Hsiang Yang's fist. However... The power of the fist passed through the horsetail whisk and hit his body, causing him to tremble. His internal organs were in great pain.

Even though the horsetail whisk was a treasure comparable to an Acquired Supreme Treasure, it was still unable to remove all of Hsiang Yang's force.

"Why is this kid's strength getting stronger and stronger..."

The white-haired old man's heart trembled. When he took a deep breath, he felt a sharp pain in his internal organs. This pain was like a huge ridicule to him, causing him to feel unwell.

Furthermore, what shocked him was that every time he fought Hsiang Yang, he would feel an intense pain in his internal organs. He wanted to use his most powerful attack to defeat Hsiang Yang, but he found out that Hsiang Yang's strength had increased every time. It was as if Hsiang Yang's strength had never stopped increasing.

"What a monstrous genius..."

The white-haired old man sighed in his heart. After sealing his other strength, he had no choice but to admit that he might not be a match for Hsiang Yang even if he only had the strength of a First Layer of Great Luo .

"No, I can't admit defeat. I am the fifth-ranked disciple of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns. If he admitted defeat, it would be a disgrace to the entire sect. I don't believe that I can still fight. This kid has just broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm, and he's already so powerful that he has no limits."1

The white-haired old man was ready to receive Hsiang Yang's storm-like attacks. However... Hsiang Yang's figure had already landed far away, and he didn't continue his pursuit. Instead, he looked at the white-haired old man with a smile that wasn't a smile. It made the white-haired old man's face turn pale, and he felt ashamed of himself.

He felt that if Hsiang Yang stopped looking at him like this, he might as well have a violent battle...

And now, with such a look in his eyes, it made him feel as if an Acquired Supreme Treasure was slashing at him.

As a supreme Peak Of Great Luo Ninth Layer expert and one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns in the Dao Gate, even if he claimed to be a First Layer of Great Luo expert, he was still not someone ordinary Third Layer of Great Luo experts could compare with.

However, when facing a junior like Hsiang Yang, he was actually forced to use his own magic treasure. Furthermore, it was his natal magic treasure, which had surpassed the Top Quality Immortal Artifact Level, that was barely able to block Hsiang Yang's attack. This caused his face to burn.

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