One of the disciples of the Dark Night Holy Land couldn't take the humiliation and stood out.
He was a powerful existence in the third level of King Wu. Among all the disciples of the Dark Night Holy Land, his combat power was enough to be ranked in the top three.
"Nineteen, you …"
Ye Shisan looked at the stubborn Nineteen and was furious. Why didn't he know the severity of the situation?
Forget it. He couldn't be bothered with him.
"Since you want to be tortured, do as you please."
Ye Shisan said with disappointment.
Lin Shiyun couldn't take it anymore. She snorted, "Leave this guy to me."
Although she was a woman, she wasn't easy to bully.
She was in the second level of King Wu. Even if she was one level lower than Nineteen, she might not lose.
Just as Lin Shiyun was about to fight, Xiao Yang refused. He said, "Leave Nineteen to me. You don't have to work."
Lin Shiyun didn't force him. Instead, she smiled and said proudly, "Nineteen, enjoy it."
Xiao Yang's combat power was much stronger than Lin Shiyun's.
Even Xiao Yang had personally made a move, so they could only mourn for him.
"Humph, pretending to be mysterious. Even in the same level, there are different levels. I'm not afraid of you. Come out and fight."
Seeing the attitude of Lin Shiyun and the others, Nineteen snorted and provoked them.
Xiao Yang blinked his eyes and calmly took a few steps forward. He calmly looked at Ye Nineteen and said, "I'll give you three moves."
Under the premise of being in the same level, giving others three moves was simply asking for death.
Ye Nineteen and the others were shocked. Many disciples of the Dark Night Holy Land also opened their eyes wide and looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief.
They thought in their hearts, "Is Xiao Yang retarded? How could he do such a stupid thing?"
Because in the same level, a slight difference was enough to determine the winner and the loser.
Xiao Yang was so arrogant that he gave others three moves. It was unprecedented.
"Alright, Xiao Yang. You're arrogant enough. You're even more conceited than me. Let's see if you have the ability to be arrogant."
Ye Nineteen said coldly. He was furious.
Following that, he immediately unleashed a sword technique, unleashing King Wu's Stage Three battle prowess, directly attacking Xiao Yang.
The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth curled up and his eyes were filled with disdain. He formed a seal with both hands and used the Greater Teleportation Technique.
A terrifying teleportation force swept out in an instant, directly teleporting the opponent's sword light a hundred thousand feet away.
Rumble!
An earth-shattering sound came from a hundred thousand zhang away. A terrifying sword beam swept through that place. A huge mountain was directly cut in half. A lot of rubble rolled down from the high ground.
Wow.
Hiss.
"What kind of divine ability is this? How could it be so terrifying?"
"You can transfer your attack power? Could he transfer the sword light? It's too scary. "
"These people are really easy to bully. I underestimated them."
"The upper realm is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons."
Many of the spectating disciples of the Dark Night Sacred Land were stunned. They all looked at Xiao Yang in shock and disbelief.
They were completely convinced of Xiao Yang's terrifying battle prowess. They no longer dared to underestimate him.
However, this was only the first move.
Xiao Yang looked at Ye Nineteen and said indifferently, "You still have two moves. Go ahead and use them. Don't hold back. I just want to ask if you can break my divine ability."
This sentence was undoubtedly a psychological blow to the opponent.
After all, Xiao Yang's Greater Teleportation Technique was quite powerful. If the opponent couldn't restrain it, then it would be useless to use other divine abilities.
If Xiao Yang wanted to, he could completely teleport the opponent a hundred thousand zhang away. This way, no matter what the opponent did, they wouldn't be able to hurt Xiao Yang.
It could be said that Xiao Yang was in an undefeatable position.
Thinking back to the battle of Mount Wuyi, he dared to challenge the Void Devourer alone. There was no doubt about his battle prowess. Fighting above his level was as normal as eating and drinking.
In the same realm, no one was his opponent.
Ye Nineteen's expression was very ugly. His face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness and defeat.
He had already used all his cultivation just now, but he couldn't beat Xiao Yang at all. Not to mention winning, he couldn't even touch the corner of Xiao Yang's clothes.
He knew very well that if he couldn't break Xiao Yang's strange divine ability, then he wouldn't be able to defeat Xiao Yang.
Ye Nineteen also happened to know his own strength. He couldn't restrain himself at all. He didn't even know the theory behind Xiao Yang's divine ability.
He stared blankly at Xiao Yang. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I've lost. You're strong. I admit defeat. I won't stop you."
After a fierce struggle in his heart, Ye Nineteen took the initiative to step back and make a path.
Xiao Yang was neither arrogant nor rash. He calmly cupped his fist and said, "I admit it."
He glanced around and said lightly, "Fellow Daoists, is there anyone else who doesn't admit defeat?"
Many disciples of the Dark Night Holy Land lowered their heads. They were no longer as high-spirited and excited as before. They were like defeated roosters.
Xiao Yang said, "Fellow Daoists, why are you so angry? When your sects issue missions, they don't just look at battle prowess. There should be other factors, such as a person's identity, background, and skills. Your sects don't want to give missions to you. It's not that your battle prowess is not enough, but there are other considerations. In short, there must be a deeper meaning. Why take it to heart? Just choose to believe. Goodbye. "
No one dared to stop them.
Ye Shisan glanced at his fellow disciples and said, "Now you know that I'm trying to protect you. I don't want you to be bullied, and I don't want you to lose face. But you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, and you even want to die. I brought Fellow Daoist Xiao Yang and others here. Don't you know how powerful they are? You still want me to beg for mercy. Does your face hurt? "
After being scolded by Ye Thirteenth, many disciples of the Dark Night Holy Land were embarrassed. This feeling of being slapped in the face was too uncomfortable. Before, they were the ones slapping others' faces. Now, they were the ones being slapped.
Ye Nineteen said shamefully, "Thank you for your care, Senior Brother Ye. Fellow Xiao Yang, we're very sorry."
After being defeated, they should have the attitude of a loser.
"It's nothing."
Xiao Yang and the others followed behind Ye Thirteenth and walked away.
They were going to the Elders Hall. But before they reached the Elders Hall, they met the Great Elder of the Dark Night Holy Land, Fei Ye.
They didn't know who gave him this name, Fei Ye. It sounded very scholarly.
"Great Elder, he's here."
When Ye Thirteenth saw Fei Ye, he hurriedly bowed.
After seeing Fei Ye nod, he introduced to Xiao Yang and the others, "Fellow Daoist Xiao Yang, this is our Great Elder. You guys talk. I'll take my leave first."
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