735: C735 He Was the First to Run

C735 He Was the First to Run

Before this Martial Extreme could get out of the formation, Lin Yaoyang had already arrived in front of him.1

A punch was thrown at his face. This Martial Extreme was afraid. Even if his cultivation base was higher than Lin Yaoyang's, he wouldn't stand a chance against Lin Yaoyang.

When he saw Lin Yaoyang's punch coming at him, the first thing he thought about was how to dodge it instead of counterattacking.

However, before he could do anything, he felt a scorching heat coming from behind him.

When he turned around, he was so scared that his soul almost left his body. This Martial Extreme only saw a lion shaped energy condensed from flames behind him.

It was wreaking havoc on him.

The few Martial Emperor who followed him had already fallen to the ground. They started screaming and rolling on the ground, and soon, they were completely silent.

"Pata!"

This Martial Extreme felt someone pat his shoulder. He immediately reacted. He was simply courting death when he was out of his mind.

He turned around and saw Lin Yaoyang standing in front of him, almost touching his face. However, he could no longer see Lin Yaoyang's face.

In front of him, Lin Yaoyang was wrapped in black and blue light. It was impossible to see his face clearly.

Lin Yaoyang spoke in the light, "Hehe, you're just a Martial Extreme, are you that afraid of me? This is really shameful. If you were to fight me with all your strength... I won't be able to kill you, but I'm sure you'll be able to escape from me. You're courting death! Do you know that?"

Lin Yaoyang's tone carried a trace of heartache, but when this Martial Extreme heard what Lin Yaoyang said, he felt that what Lin Yaoyang said was very reasonable. However, he could no longer raise his fist at Lin Yaoyang.

At some point in time, he had completely lost the courage to fight Lin Yaoyang.

Just as he wanted to beg Lin Yaoyang for mercy, he felt a hand pressing on his head.

Lin Yaoyang whispered to him, "Eight Pole Broken Fist!"

Then he threw his body behind him.

The Martial Extreme was horrified to find that his body had been occupied by Lin Yaoyang's energy. His Qi could no longer be condensed.

After his body spun a few rounds in the air, he was wrapped by the fire lion.

"Papapapapapa!"

At this moment, the hidden force of the Eight Pole Broken Fist was wreaking havoc in the body of a Martial Extreme.

Those Martial Emperor warriors who were watching the battle from behind could only see a Martial Extreme's body exploding in the flames. A blood mist suddenly emerged from the flames.

The blood mist was instantly vaporized by the high temperature.

No one knew who started it, but when one of the Martial Emperor turned around and tried to escape, he found that there was a huge empty space behind him.

In the distance, there were a few silhouettes that had become very small.

Obviously, they had already started to run, and they had already run far away.

This person also hurriedly ran away.

Those Wu Zongs were slow and now they wished they could grow another leg.

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