648: C648 Maybe you're more of a trash!

C648 Maybe you're more of a trash!

Maybe it's because you're more of a piece of trash.

Actually, the talent of the Mou Clan guards was not all that much. It was not that they would cause a large amount of loss to the body after using them, nor that they would be able to rapidly consume spiritual power within a set amount of time.

The reason why Fu San felt that he had won the battle last was because he was also from Eight Star Martial Master, his innate talent was already stronger than the Mou family's guard. If the opponent fought with him and lost all of his innate strength, then he would definitely win!

The talent of the Mou Clan's guards could not be displayed once and for a period of time.

"Kid, watch my 'Giant Boulder Arm' shatter you!"

"Hu hu"

The Mu Clan guard forcefully swung his' Giant Stone Arms', and let out a series of hammer-like whistling sounds. The spirit energy beneath his feet surged, and he rushed towards Yang Liefeng. His fist was extremely ferocious, and was covered with a dense spirit energy as it ruthlessly smashed towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng's eyes darkened, he instigated the Chaos Bloodline's power with all his might, gathered it into a fist, and shot it out with a dense amount of spirit energy.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The moment the two fists collided, the energy shock wave was so loud that it was deafening. A powerful energy shockwave spread out, causing the ground beneath Yang Liefeng's and the Mu Family guards' feet to instantly crack open. Soon after, Yang Liefeng and the Mu Family guards both took three steps back.

"Crack crack crack."

"No, that's impossible, that's impossible!" After using his natural talent, 'Stone Arms', he was still unable to defeat this kid. Moreover, he did not even have the slightest advantage over him, if it was said that this kid had amazing talent, then he would not be able to say anything about it, but, up until now, this brat did not seem to have used his innate strength at all, and was actually evenly matched with him. This was too shocking, and also hard to accept, for Ye Xiwen to accept.

"Damn. This brat is a monster right? How could this be? That guy used the power of his talent, yet he was still unable to gain the upper hand?" Fu San also had a face full of shock, and exclaimed in his heart.

"Give up. Even if you use your talent, you still won't be my match!" Yang Liefeng said as he laughed coldly, and activated the Chaos Bloodline's power with all his might. He did not lack the 'Giant Leviathan's Arm' that the Mou Clan's guards had, since this talent was not considered powerful, but it was just a little wild in attack power. It was a little stronger, but it was not strong enough.

"Kid, can you explain why you are so evil?" The Mou family guards looked at Yang Liefeng with unwillingness and grievance, but they also wanted to understand, why was it that they asked Yang Liefeng.

There are many Eight Star Martial Master s that I can't beat, but you just can't do anything to me. Yang Liefeng said with an evil smile.

"You, you!" When the Mou Clan guard heard this, naturally, his fury flared up. He immediately brandished his' Giant Leviathan arm 'again and charged towards Yang Liefeng, launching a violent attack at him.

Yang Liefeng was not afraid, he continued to fight fiercely, with heavy punches and heavy shadows, the wind from his palm was extremely sharp, the two of them fought with no way of knowing who would win.

After the time it took to have a cup of tea passed, the Mou Clan guards were still unable to gain the upper hand, so they could only helplessly give up.

"You've finally given up. Then, I'll take my leave!" Yang Liefeng said with a smile.

"Wait!" When Fu San saw that Yang Liefeng was about to leave, his expression changed and he immediately shouted.

"What is it? You still want to try? I feel that you aren't much stronger than him, so just don't waste everyone's time, okay? " Yang Liefeng looked at Fu San and said while sneering.

"I believe that I'm stronger than him. If I don't give it a try, how can I be satisfied?" Right now, Fu San did not dare to allow Yang Liefeng to leave, for fear that the powers behind Yang Liefeng would take revenge and kill their way back to the Cloud Spirit City.

"Alright, since you're unwilling to give up, then I'll play with you again!" He released his powerful soul force, letting Yang Liefeng know that the two great Martial King s, Clan Head Mu and Master Liu, had not come to this place, and did not mind playing around with Fu San.

"Receive my attack!" He knew that he was not much stronger than the Mou family's guards, and since the opponent was unarmed, it was natural that he would be unable to do anything to Yang Liefeng. In addition, Yang Liefeng had just passed the intense battle with the Mou family's protector and was already ready to heat up. He did not have much of a chance to warm up yet, but when they first started fighting, he naturally did not have the advantage, and wanted to use his weapon to warm up first.

"You're quite smart, but if you're playing with weapons, you're even more screwed!" Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and took out demon spear s from his Cosmos Sack and injected it with spirit energy. Immediately, the originally ancient and dark black spear released a black light, as if a devil equipment had appeared.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

Yang Liefeng's demon spear and Fu San's large blade spirit artifacts clashed, first with their respective bodies, and then with a violent collision of dense energy. After the energy dispersed, the bodies of the artifacts bumped into each other, producing a crisp sound.

The powerful force passed from the demon spear to Yang Liefeng, and from the big blade to Fu San, causing both of their bodies to tremble, as they took a step back.1

"This brat is truly difficult to deal with, but, I have practiced the blade technique before, ordinary Cultivators, only used weapons as you please, I do not even need to practice with them, the young brat is even more impatient, this brat probably has never practiced with the spear before, if he suddenly uses a sharp blade technique, maybe I would catch him off guard and take his life." Fu San held onto his spirit blade, and looked at Yang Liefeng, and thought.

Then, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was right. If it was a head-on battle, even if it was a martial skill or talent, it would all be useless.

"Brat, you have some skills. However, I will not give up so easily!" Fu San said to Yang Liefeng, then wielded his blade and rushed towards Yang Liefeng once again.

Yang Liefeng was like a javelin, standing straight and straight, facing the wind, completely fearless. The long spear in his hand trembled, unleashed a burst of spear energy, and then attacked Fu San.

Fu San immediately waved his hand to block, the blades and spears clashed, the energy clashed and the tools cried out, the two of them immediately held onto their spirit artifacts, and fiercely fought with each other.

Fu San thought to himself that he should not use his blade skills, he should first fight for a while, and then suddenly use it, catching Yang Liefeng off guard, and Yang Liefeng had the intention to play with him, but also not use her spear, because in his previous life, he had too much battle experience that he could not count on. He told Yang Liefeng that he had some bad intentions, and wanted Fu San to let him know, against him, all sorts of tricks were useless.

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