The remaining two were scared out of their wits. One of them slapped himself with all his might and cried, "I was wrong. Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I'll slap myself a hundred more times."
The other person said with a trembling voice, "I'm a disciple of the Crimson Heaven Sect. You can't touch me. Otherwise, there won't be a place for you to stay!"
"Crimson Heaven Sect? Never heard of it. "
Yang Qingxuan couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense and slapped out twice at the same time.
"Bang! Bang! "
Both of them were sent flying. Their bodies were ignited in flames as they screamed in pain. They were instantly crippled.
Those who slapped themselves were all frightened and slapped even harder. For a moment, there were crisp slapping sounds everywhere. They were afraid that if they slapped too lightly, it would make this fiend dissatisfied.
At the same time, they were all glad that they chose to lose face and not lose their lives. Otherwise, they would be lying on the ground as cripples.
Although the rules of the competition didn't allow killing, as a top thousand genius, what was the difference between being crippled and being dead?
Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran looked at each other and saw the shock and seriousness in each other's eyes.
This kind of decisiveness in killing and punishing, suppressing the entire audience with strength and aura, could only be possessed by experts whose talent and Dao Heart far surpassed their peers.
If it were the two of them, they could do it too.
At least at this moment, Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran truly saw Yang Qingxuan as a person. Previously, they only thought of him as a clown who jumped a little too high.
Yan Jiang was also stunned. Inexplicably, a trace of fear flashed in his heart. He suddenly felt a kind of true fear.
He glanced at Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran beside him. That kind of fear calmed down a little, but it was like a maggot in the bone. After it was born in his heart, it couldn't be removed.
Shi Yuyan stared at Yang Qingxuan in a daze. She felt a little sore in her heart.
Since young, she was extremely talented. Her strength far surpassed her peers. In addition, she was Shi Yan's daughter. No one dared to offend her and she didn't need anyone to stand up for her. Her self-improvement heart formed a thick armor that was impenetrable.
Now, her armor was broken, but this person didn't care about her weak side at all. He even tried his best to restore her dignity.
This feeling of being protected made her feel incomparably warm. It was as if in front of this person, she could let go of everything and cry without any grievances.
"Pa Pa" The sound of the slaps quickly ended, and the underground palace became deathly silent.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan turn around. His gaze fell on Xu Weilong as he said, "It's your turn. I've already said that your path to the top hundred will end here."
This time, no one laughed. No one found it funny.
Even Xu Weilong himself felt immense pressure when he heard Yang Qingxuan's words.
However, he was a powerhouse after all. A cold glint appeared in his eyes as he said coldly, "Do you think you're qualified to challenge me just because you've taken care of a few small fries? I'm different from these small fries! "
Bang!
Xu Weilong shot up, and the black bricks under his feet, which were as hard as iron, were instantly shattered.
"The one who stopped my path to the top hundred here isn't me, but you, a small fry who came out of God knows where!"
"World Shattering Iron Fist!"
The muscles on Xu Weilong's body became as hard as iron. There was powerful true essence circulating on it, like a glazed diamond.
In front of that punch, a large expanse of fiendish energy was instantly compressed by the fist force, and actually turned into snowflake-like black ice flakes, which then exploded with a bang.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
What shattered was not just the fiendish energy crystals. Even the hard black bricks on the ground also cracked continuously under this terrifying pressure, spreading out in all directions.
"Kill him! Kill this malefic star! "
Those martial artists who were slapping themselves were all in high spirits. Holding their swollen faces, they screamed crazily in their hearts. But they did not dare to yell out. Their eyes were filled with killing intent and resentment.
"You all withdraw."
Yang Qingxuan shouted softly to the eight people behind him, then raised both hands. Ten fingers clenched into fists, and a powerful dragon breath exploded out. The ground was continuously crushed into fine powder.
Feng Yanran's eyelids twitched. She thought to herself, "Dragon Transformation?"
Black scales appeared on Yang Qingxuan's arms, and his entire hands turned into dragon claws. He shouted, "Dao Annihilation — Dragon Fist!"
It was also an unparalleled punch, and it set off a storm-like momentum, pressing forward with indomitable will!
"Boom!"
The two energies collided, and a powerful fist wind burst out. The entire space shook violently, and a mountain-shattering aura surged out, sweeping through the surrounding underground palace. The surrounding field energy became extremely unstable.
"Dragon Fist?!"
Xu Weilong's face suddenly changed, and then a stern look appeared. He said coldly, "Even if I transform into a true dragon, I can't save you!"
He added a little more strength to the iron fist, and shouted as he pushed it over.
The might of the Dragon Fist was actually suppressed. The iron fist was like a meteorite, and the powerful aura suppressed the dragon's might.
The space around Yang Qingxuan was constantly exploding, and the people behind him were all affected. Under the vortex of the iron fist, their bodies seemed to be sucked in.
Once they were sucked in, they would be instantly crushed into pieces.
Lance yelled, "Retreat!"
With a flap of his wings, a black whirlpool appeared, blocking the remaining shockwaves and protecting everyone inside as they retreated.
Shi Yuyan was burning with anxiety. She took out the Barbarian God Halberd and held it tightly in her hand, her emotions surging.
Lance frowned. "Don't do anything."
Shi Yuyan was stunned. "Why?"
Lance stared ahead and said in a deep voice, "Because this is a battle between the two of them. Whether it's a battle between powerhouses or a fight for a beauty, have you forgotten? He just said, leave it to him. "
When Shi Yuyan heard this, she slowly took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions.
However, the fingers holding the halberd were even paler, and they were even trembling slightly.
Wen Liang looked at Shi Yuyan with a complicated expression, then looked at the slender figure in front of him, his heart filled with complex feelings.
"You're practicing … a body technique?"
Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Eyes flashed as he stared at Xu Weilong in front of him. He said coldly, "It's a Dao Body, the middle stage of the Divine Transformation realm!"
Xu Weilong grinned. "You even have the Spirit Eye ability. So what if you find out? Sometimes, ignorance is bliss. The more you know, the more annoyed and pained you will be. Just like you now. You were full of confidence, but after recognizing my strength, what else can you feel besides despair? Haha! "
"Still have … you son of a bitch!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted coldly. The five fingers of the Dragon Fist opened, allowing the iron fist to strike over. It hit the palm of his hand, causing a loud explosion. Then, he suddenly grabbed it.
"Boom!"
The powerful force hit his body, and Yang Qingxuan's blood boiled. A mouthful of blood surged up his throat and spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
However, his cold eyes were as clear as the stars in the sky, and there was a sinister sneer in them.
Yang Qingxuan's body, which was covered in dragon scales, suddenly changed. He was covered in red fur, and his body grew several times larger. His face became ferocious and terrifying, and there seemed to be a vertical eye between his eyebrows that constantly condensed scarlet lightning!
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