"Tsk, a weakling."
Chu Yang looked down on him. He said to Mu Hongyi, "Uncle, can you send someone decent? There's obviously something wrong with this guy's brain."
"Chu Yang —"
The short and strong man felt humiliated and roared furiously.
"Go to the side. Don't you know that a little rabbit won't go out if its mother doesn't let it? Also, you're very noisy. Why are you shouting for no reason? "
Chu Yang really hated that roar. His ears were disturbed by it, and he had an impatient look on his face.
"…"
Everyone was stunned. Chu Yang's mouth was too vicious. They felt that there was no need to beat him. That short and strong man was going to be angered to death.
However, they had to admit that this short and strong man was indeed not good enough. He was only at the sixth level of the Ascending Soul Realm. Zhang Yuanlin was at the fifth level of the Ascending Soul Realm, and he was also a body cultivator, but he was crushed to death by Chu Yang's finger. What was the sixth level to him? He was simply asking for humiliation.
Boom!
The short and strong man exploded with a soaring aura. The air surged in all directions like waves.
"You deserve to die!"
"Do you have any manners?!" Chu Yang immediately criticized him, "I'm talking to your parents right now. Can't you be a quiet and handsome man for the time being? Can't you just watch my heavenly martial prowess quietly?"
"…"
Everyone's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Uncle Mu, can you be more serious? Are you sure it's this weakling who came? My heart is jumping up and down. I'm very uneasy. "
"…"
Everyone choked again. Whose mouth was the most vicious in the Five Elements Sect? The Divine Command Peak was looking for Chu Yang.
"Xiao Mohu, go take good care of your Junior Brother Chu." Mu Hongyi finally spoke. His anger was suppressed, and his face was malicious. "Remember, don't hurt your Junior Brother Chu."
"Yes!"
Xiao Mohu was furious. His waist-length hair danced wildly. "Junior Brother Chu, be careful. Don't hurt him."
Chu Yang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Weakling, I'll give you a two-handed handicap."
"Let me use both hands?"
Xiao Mohu clenched his teeth and sneered, "Junior Brother Chu, you can only bring shame to yourself by saying such big words. Today, I will teach you this truth!"
He suddenly let out a long roar, his waist-length hair fluttering in the wind. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he stepped in front of Chu Yang and threw a punch forward.
He punched out. His fist was like a seal, his True Qi materialized, and golden light flashed. A golden divine monument appeared and fell down, standing on the side of the river. It seemed to be suppressing the monster in the river, and also seemed to be suppressing the river, not allowing it to stir up trouble!
The Divine Stele Suppresses the River!
Xiao Mohu was using a seal technique, the Divine Tombstone Seal. It was extremely shocking. The moment he made a move, it showed how extraordinary he was. Although the great river was only an outline, that divine monument was extremely real.
Chu Yang stood motionless, waiting for Xiao Mohu's monumental fist to arrive in front of him. Only then did the Zhen Yuan form an arm under his ribs. He extended an index finger and flicked out a ray of light, hitting Xiao Mohu's fist.
The Thousand Lights and Ten Thousand Shadows Art combined perfectly with the Mountain Martial Spirit.
Bang!
The Divine Tombstone Seal shattered. Xiao Mohu's body shook violently, his eyes filled with disbelief. The clothes on his body suddenly tore apart. Chu Yang's sharp ray of light had completely shredded his clothes, leaving only a small red underwear!
When the female disciples of Lotus Flower Peak saw this, they hurriedly spat, "Junior Brother Chu is really not a proper person."
They covered their faces with their hands, not daring to look again.
Mu Hongyi and the others' faces immediately became very ugly.
Xiao Mohu was shocked and angry. He hurriedly took out a set of clothes from his storage ring and randomly put them on. With a long roar, his black hair fluttered again, and he threw out another punch.
Chu Yang smiled. Their fists and fingers collided, but this time there was no sound. However, Xiao Mohu only felt a cold sensation on his head. He couldn't help but be startled. He touched his forehead and instantly felt that it was bare. His well-taken care of waist-length hair had been shattered by Chu Yang's finger and turned into ashes.
Chu Yang lightly flicked his finger and said indifferently, "Weak chicken, that's enough. Otherwise, if you make another move, it won't just be your clothes and your elegant hair that will suddenly disappear."
"My hair, my hair, give me back my hair!"
Xiao Mo howled in grief. It was as if his beloved had been killed. And, he seemed to have lost his mind because of the loss of his beloved waist-length hair. It seemed as if he had gone mad. He soared into the air, and bombarded Chu Yang with a punch.
Chu Yang was still smiling evilly, but at this time, a change occurred.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of swords clashing rang out, and a dazzling golden light flashed.
Amidst the golden light, Xiao Mohu revealed a sinister smile. There was no longer any trace of anger. In his palm, a golden light screen had already completely enveloped Chu Yang. Countless golden swords appeared within it, cutting towards Chu Yang.
"Golden Cut!"
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