"How dare you! What I hate the most is your expression and your foul mouth! I'll step on you later and let your mouth eat my shoes! "
Zuo Jun said coldly, "You're just a descendant of a garbage man. I've treated you well enough to eat the food of a prince. But a garbage man will always be a garbage man. Don't ever think about standing tall. I'll beat you until you recognize the reality! "
His hands formed a seal in front of his chest, and a ball of green light suddenly lit up from his hands. It suddenly expanded, and in the next moment, it rushed up his arm to his back and circled around his wings.
Zuo Jun had a contradictory heart. On one hand, he hated the direct descendants of aristocratic families and the royal family who were more powerful than him. On the other hand, he despised the commoners who were not as powerful as him.
Therefore, he had contradictory personalities such as arrogance, contempt, inferiority complex, sensitivity, and so on.
Su Yuan was lying on the ground with tears all over his face. He was sobbing. Today's battle had completely ruined his reputation and he would never be able to raise his head again.
Yang Qingxuan did not dare to be careless. He made a sword gesture and turned his palm into a sword. The Flaming Sun Genuine Qi turned into six flaming suns again.
Zuo Jun's wings suddenly grew several times larger. As he flapped them, two gusts of hurricanes mixed with the poisonous gas in the air. The two gusts of hurricanes merged into one in front of him like a viper slithering towards him.
The six flaming suns turned into a palm again. Yang Qingxuan raised his arm and pushed it out. At the same time, he stepped forward to meet it. "You're the one who doesn't recognize the reality! If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time! "
The giant palm and the viper collided. Countless violent energy dissipated. The blazing heat and the gloomy wind intertwined and turned into thousands of sharp blades that cut through the mountain wall.
Yang Qingxuan felt the pressure. The golden light on the giant palm dimmed a little and he hurriedly retreated a few steps.
However, Zuo Jun did not back down. He pressed forward and said ferociously, "Bitch! Now you know who's going to die and who's going to live? "
Although the power of Six Suns could protect his body from being contaminated by the poisonous gas, Yang Qingxuan's cultivation base was far above Zuo Jun's. Therefore, although the giant palm did not collapse, it was still consuming Yang Qingxuan's True Essence.
This scene was exactly the same as the battle on the mountain peak!
Zuo Jun chuckled. "That day, I was provoked by you and escaped with my life. Luck won't come again."
"What a joke."
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said disdainfully, "Luck is just a humble word used by successful people. The loser really believed that such a thing existed. Falling into the illusion without knowing it, you are destined to lose today! "
He raised his left hand and pointed at Zuo Jun's eyes with his Goumang Finger. A beam of Goumang Finger pierced through the air with a whoosh.
Zuo Jun was startled. He turned his hand into a palm and slapped down.
Boom!
The power of the finger and palm collided violently, and a violent aura erupted!
Originally, the palm and the snake were fighting against each other and were extremely unstable. Now that the finger wind and the palm were disrupted, it suddenly became chaotic.
Yang Qingxuan grinned and said, "There are many ways to escape. Why do I need to provoke you? Isn't that bullying you with my intelligence?"
"Boom!"
The balance between the two was broken in an instant. The flame of the Flaming Sun Genuine Qi and the evil light of the Poisonous Hand Supreme Fist turned into thousands of strands. Like torrential flames, they swept in all directions and sent both of them flying.
Under the storm, the ground cracked. Some of the students at the front were also sucked in and died on the spot. The rest of the students were scared and hurriedly scattered, trying to get as far away from the battlefield as possible.
Zuo Jun's feet did not touch the ground. He flapped his thin wings in the air and spiraled around the hall a few times before landing on the ground.
Yang Qingxuan slid on the ground with his feet, carving out two deep track marks. He slid for dozens of feet before stopping.
The Extreme Yang Genuine Qi in his body dispersed. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He had suffered an internal injury.
Although the poison could not hurt him, Zuo Jun's tyrannical strength had directly injured him in terms of cultivation.
At the moment, he was in the middle stage of the Qi Swing Realm. His fist and palm were like the impact of dragons and elephants. His cultivation had also reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Coupled with the Profound Rank Martial Skill, only a Genuine Martial Realm expert could injure him in one move.
Moreover, Zuo Jun's appearance at the moment did not seem like an ordinary Genuine Martial Realm expert.
Just as Yang Qingxuan's imagination was running wild, Zuo Jun's figure flashed and flew in front of him. He raised his hand and a huge poisonous hammer smashed down.
"Damn it!"
Yang Qingxuan fiercely clenched his teeth and said angrily, "Who allowed you to be so presumptuous!"
He clasped his hands in front of him and used the Six Suns Move again. He suddenly pushed both of his palms forward.
"Boom!"
It was another head-on collision. Both of them were sent flying.
However, Yang Qingxuan could no longer hold it in. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his Qi began to drop.
"Hahahaha, after talking so much nonsense, aren't you going to die in the end? The descendant of the garbage man is about to become a garbage man himself! "
Zuo Jun once again conjured a sickle in his hand and slashed down.
Yang Qingxuan used his Sword Skill again and fought with Zuo Jun. The Yin poisonous blade and the sharp sword radiance were constantly shooting in all directions of the hall.
The surrounding students' faces turned ugly. They were all worried for Yang Qingxuan. Now, hundreds of people had placed their hopes on him. Many of them even clasped their hands and prayed for him.
Zuo Jun's sickle slashed in a tricky and strange way. On the other hand, Yang Qingxuan's Sword Momentum was nimble and elegant, sharp and ruthless. It was a combination of good and evil.
However, Yang Qingxuan was at a disadvantage in every aspect. He was tired of dealing with Zuo Jun's attacks. Zuo Jun, on the other hand, was behaving crazily and foolishly. He had the upper hand.
The saber radiance and the sword radiance shook their bodies from time to time, leaving wounds on both of them. Zuo Jun's wounds were deep, but they healed quickly. On the other hand, Yang Qingxuan's wounds were shallow and could not be healed in a short time.
Zuo Jun's face darkened. Although he was behaving crazily, he was calculating rapidly in his mind.
The battle in the hall had consumed a lot of his Genuine Vitality. At this moment, he was even more exhausted. Although Yang Qingxuan seemed to be at a disadvantage, his Genuine Qi was surging. There was no sign of him losing.
The longer this stalemate dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The saber radiance and the sword radiance were like a net of cold weapons.
As the saber and the sword collided, Zuo Jun furiously exerted his strength. With a deafening sound, the energy spread out from the point of contact between the saber and the sword. Both of them were affected by the rebounding force and retreated a dozen steps.
"Yang Qingxuan, what's the point of running around like a dog?"
Zuo Jun said angrily, "My next move will send you to hell!"
Zuo Jun was like a suction cup that sucked all the poisonous gas in the hall to his side. The poisonous gas around him immediately became dense and whistled like a whirlwind.
"I'm tired of hearing this. Can't you change it to something new?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "What's wrong? Have you had enough?"
He made a gesture with his hands and the Scorching Sun Energy in the hall immediately gathered. The Demon Slaying Sword floated in front of him, reflecting a sharp sword radiance.
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