191: C191 That's All You Got on Your Fist

C191 That's All You Got on Your Fist

"Scram!"

An explosive shout like the sudden explosion of thunder caused the entire room to buzz, and an invisible ripple to spread out as well.

Zhang Yang was rarely angry, but he was really angry this time. The moment he hung up the phone, he suppressed the murderous intent within him, suppressing the unrefined Evil Qi.

The moment the voice fell, he took a step forward and his figure turned into an afterimage as he disappeared.

Seven Star Earth-shrinking Arts!

Too fast, so fast that one couldn't even see his figure clearly, almost as if he had teleported out of thin air.

When the afterimages disappeared and reappeared, Zhang Yang had already snatched the youth's body. Without any unnecessary words, he turned around and threw out a Whip Leg.

All the momentum and inertia were thrown out like a heavy hammer.

Bang!

The youth didn't have any reaction at all and was sent flying once again. Everything happened too quickly, so quickly that only the tearing pain could tell him that this wasn't a dream.

Zhang Yang did not stop because of this. Both of his legs exploded and he threw out another Whip Leg.

"Ah …"

A young man howled like a pig as he was slaughtered.

Although Zhang Yang controlled his strength deliberately, it was still not something that the young man could endure. His originally falling body drew a long arc in the air.

However, Zhang Yang still didn't have any plans to stop. He took a step forward and an afterimage chased after him. Immediately, he stomped heavily on the ground with both legs and raised his hands, sending a Sky Piercing Cannon flying in front of his chest.

Under Mu Han's astonished and excited gaze, the young man flew back once again. Along the way, his clothes crackled like firecrackers.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes on his upper body strangely exploded and hung on his body like rags.

This... What kind of power was this?

Mu Han was dumbstruck. She had no way of reacting, especially with the young man's clothes being shredded like rags. It had completely overturned all of her previous thoughts and beliefs.

However, it was not over.

Zhang Yang followed like lightning. He bent his legs and jumped up. A roundhouse kick hit the young man in the middle of his waist.

Crack!

An ear-piercing sound of bones breaking resounded as the youth once again sprung up high in the air.

"Ah …" The only thing left was a painful howl that pierced the heart, as if it was a beast that had died frequently.

After landing, Zhang Yang pressed both of his legs against the ground, as if he was walking on ice. His body glided in a strange manner, and when the young man descended a certain distance, he grabbed Zhang Yang's ankles with lightning speed, not giving him the chance to struggle at all.

He was like a scarecrow, borrowing the inertia to fiercely swing him.

"Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!

The ground trembled continuously. Zhang Yang was like a mad beast, repeatedly smashing the ground three times.

This was an incomparably wild scene. Zhang Yang's performance was too fierce and brutal.

Kacha, kacha!

Amidst the rumbling sounds, a series of bone cracking sounds could be heard. The young man fell heavily onto the ground, raising layers of fragmented dust.

Fresh blood gushed out, the young man's joints were completely broken, not a single part of his body was undamaged. His pupils were dilated, blood flowed out from his mouth and ears, and his body suddenly twitched like a poisonous snake, not moving an inch.

He fell to his death while he was still alive!

All of this happened in a very short time. In Mu Han's eyes, Zhang Yang's figure seemed to have teleported to the ground and flashed a few times before the young man was smashed to death. She could not see Zhang Yang's movements clearly.

The huge living room was deathly silent!

Tossing the corpse aside, Zhang Yang let out a long breath and showed an apologetic expression towards Mu Han. "Sorry, I'm late. But I'm going to beat him to death now to vent your anger!"

Hearing that, Mu Han's dazed expression instantly came to her senses. She looked at Zhang Yang with an indescribable complicated gaze. She suddenly understood that Zhang Yang could finish the battle quickly, but he still spent a lot of effort to beat the opponent up.

He was venting his anger for her!

For a moment, Mu Han's mind was in a mess!

After Zhang Yang finished this sentence, he slowly turned around and looked towards the stairs. His eyes slightly squinted as he shouted in a low voice, "Come out!"

"I didn't expect you to discover me. Truly extraordinary."

An elderly voice was heard. Following the steady sound of footsteps, a black-haired old man slowly walked out from the corner of the stairs.

His voice was filled with a dark chill as he slowly walked down. Every step he took, there would be a crunching sound under his feet. The polished floor cracked like a spider web.

When he walked out of the hall, the temperature in the surroundings seemed to have dropped into an icehouse. A powerful aura filled his entire body, as if an invisible pressure was enveloping the surroundings.

A pair of cold eyes shot out in all directions and no one dared to look directly at them. He did not care about the dead youth lying on the ground. He stared at Zhang Yang and shouted.

"Which sect are you from? Speak!"

The old man was very cautious. Originally, he was worried that Zhang Yang would gather a large group of people to use firearms against him, so after giving some instructions, he directly went to the roof of the villa.

When Zhang Yang drove the car over, he saw it from afar. There was only one person, and judging from Zhang Yang's movements and actions, the other party was not Ancient Fighter.

From his point of view, mortals like them simply didn't need him to do anything. Their disciples could easily subdue them.

However, when he heard the scream, he discovered that something was wrong. He went downstairs as fast as he could, but it was still too late. When Zhang Yang was hacking the young man up and down, he saw it, but he did not attack.

It was because in that split-second, he felt an extreme danger. He had never felt such danger before, and now that he was discovered, although the old man was cautious, he was not afraid.

The old man's aura was extraordinary, cold light flashed in his eyes, his voice was loud like thunder, "Young man, what secrets do you have? Tell them to me, and I will spare your life!"

In the arena, Zhang Yang did not reply. He just stood there quietly with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He looked at the old man with a smile that was not a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In his eyes, Ancient Fighter was nothing. Although they treated mortals like ants, they were also mortals. Only cultivators like Zhang Yang were truly extraordinary existences.

After a short exchange of moves, Zhang Yang found out that the young man was actually not as strong as Wu Tie, who was killed by him. Although the old man's momentum was not weak, but he was only slightly stronger than Wu Tie.

Hm?

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not say anything and was even more indifferent, as if he was not affected by his aura at all, the elder was bewildered.

Zhang Yang was only 18 or 19 years old. At this moment, the old man neither felt his aura nor his confrontation, but he was not affected at all. What was going on?

However, he didn't think too deeply into the matter. Waving his hands casually, his aura burst forth, and with a loud crackling sound, his right leg stretched out and stepped on the ground.

With a bang, seven or eight twisted cracks immediately appeared on the floor. The old man raised his arm, shook his shoulders, and with lightning speed, he arrived in front of Zhang Yang.

"Arrogant brat, I want to see if you really have the qualifications to be so arrogant. Today, this old man shall let you have a taste of Teacher Level's fist!"

Teacher Level was a realm divided into two realms by the Ancient Fighter, and was also known as the Great Teacher Level. However, the Great Teacher Level here was not what people referred to as a master, but a person who could temporarily fuse inner strength and aura, unlike Young Master Jiang and the young man.

However, after a short moment of fusion, the power had fused with a single point and was quickly broken. Thus, with the same technique as Fist Crack, the power would completely shatter once the punch landed on the target.

When the old man threw out a punch, the fist hadn't even arrived, yet the strong wind had already arrived. Pop, pop, pop, pop, the ear-piercing sound of a whistling sound came from the air as it approached in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang did not move an inch. He was expressionless. Although the opponent's movement was very fast, he could still see it clearly. His gaze was locked on the old man. Just as his fist was about to hit the old man's chest, Zhang Yang suddenly moved.

He raised his arm and reached for Zhang Yang's chest in the blink of an eye. With a muffled bang, the elder's fist landed solidly on Zhang Yang's palm.

Time seemed to stop. There was no scream as expected, nor was there a loud bang. Zhang Yang was also not sent flying. He just lightly blocked the old man's punch.

This kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, it gave people the feeling that it was the weakness of a strong external force. At least, this was what Mu Han was thinking.

On the other hand, the old man's expression changed in an instant. His thoughts were different from Mu Han's because after his inner force struck the palm of her hand, it was as if he had fallen into a deep black hole and disappeared without a trace.

This... How is this possible!?

This is the collapse of Teacher Level fist!

"You …"

The old man had not expected his punch to be so easily blocked. He cried out in shock as his inner force surged. He wanted to retreat.

But he discovered with shock that he could not retract his fist. No matter how much power he used or how much inner strength he used, he could not move his opponent's seemingly normal hand.

Just at this moment, a ripple suddenly rose up in the entire hall, as if an invisible ripple was spreading. The air around the clash of fist and palm began to distort, and crackling sounds continued to ring out, extend, and extend.

The old man was completely stunned.

But he was even more shocked.

His aura had been spread wide open. A moment ago, it had seemed, faintly, barely, as if he had seen a ripple in space, as well as the crackling sound of air exploding. Whether it was the sounds or the scene, it was extremely similar …

The old man had lived for over fifty years, but he had only seen this scene twice. And today, he actually saw with his own eyes a super young powerhouse.

King-level? Or Emperor level?

To be able to cause the air to warp and warp, coupled with the sound of explosions, it meant that he had broken through his limits. It was an obvious sign that he was at least a king level expert.

This... Impossible!

In an instant, the old man's face couldn't help but turn pale as his heart pounded violently. Fear, doubt, shock …

He didn't believe it.

"You … Are you a king level expert? You, who exactly are you! "

For the first time in his life, the old man felt true fear.

Especially looking at the faint smile on the young man's face, and his deep and cold eyes that seemed like they could tear a person's soul apart, it was as if he was in the endless deep space of the universe.

Helplessness, despair, he kept falling, falling!

Illusion!

It must be an illusion!

How old was he? It was impossible for him to reach the king realm.2

"So this is the Teacher Level Punch? Your punch is all. "

At that moment, Zhang Yang's voice was heard. He looked straight at the old man and gave an evil smile.

"Then try my Fist Collapse!"

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