Xiao Hei 'zi's martial skill was a Profound realm martial skill. When he used the martial skill, a thirty-meter-long black dragon condensed. The black dragon produced a dragon's roar. The dragon's roar was dignified and majestic, and it was accompanied by a terrifying mental attack.
He had always been successful with this move. Basically all those who clashed with him had been reduced to idiots or vegetative patients, or they had become mentally disabled people whose souls had been heavily injured.
This was because he was skilled in mental attacks. He attacked the sea of consciousness of others.
As Xiao Hei 'zi used the Black Dragon's Roar, the million spectators immediately felt their minds ache and blankness. The dragon's roar seemed to pierce through the ring.
Fortunately, the ring was reinforced by formations, which blocked out most of the power of the martial skill. Otherwise, just the Black Dragon's Roar alone would have been enough to heavily injure the souls of the million spectators, which was more than enough to demonstrate the terror of the Black Dragon's Roar.
"Li Hei 'zi, you're mighty."
"Oh, I'm proud of you."
"Li Hei 'zi, you really are the greatest of Qingyang city. This Black Dragon's Roar is so powerful."
Many spectators from Qingyang city were extremely excited.
Between them was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair. He watched the battle between the two people in the ring with a sunken face.
He had disguised himself, so very few people could see through him.
He was Zhang Dalong.
After the competition between the patriarch of the Zhang family and Xiao Yang, it was no longer suitable for him to appear here openly. Moreover, he had bribed the greatest prodigy of Qingyang city, Li Hei 'zi, to deal with Xiao Yang.
He had no choice but to disguise himself.
Looking at his crippled feet and sensing his damaged meridians, he suddenly felt like it was all worth it.
"My son, I will avenge you. Don't worry."
Zhang Dalong murmured in the wheelchair.
"Xiao Yang, you killed my son and even crippled me. Now, I'll deal with the old and new grievances together. You can die. I refuse to believe you can withstand the Black Dragon's Roar."
Killing intent brewed in Zhang Dalong's heart.
Xiao Yang squinted his eyes slightly. He had never thought Xiao Hei would be able to use a martial skill that attacked the mind.
This kind of unexpected martial skill might be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when dealing with other people, but against him, it was obviously not enough. His soul was already strong enough, and this little bit of mental attack was unable to hurt him in the slightest.
"Then have a taste of my Poison Dragon Claw."
The Venomous Dragon Claw was of a higher level than the opponent's Black Dragon Roar. Furthermore, it was executed by Xiao Yang, a fourth level Martial Ancestor Realm Almighty. The explosive power was comparable to shaking mountains and rivers.
Roar.
The dragon's roar was loud and clear, even more majestic and vast.
Just this dragon roar alone was enough to shatter the opponent's black dragon. The poison dragon flew up and grabbed at Li Heizi. Li Heizi could not resist and was directly caught in its hand.
Then, the dragon claw fiercely squeezed, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Li Heizi let out a blood-curdling scream.
Then, the dragon claw loosened, and Li Heizi, who was unable to use his cultivation, fell from the air.
Bang.
Li Heizi's battered body smashed onto the ground, making a heavy impact sound.
Wow.
Li Heizi opened his mouth and spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His face was as pale as paper. His eyes, nose, and ears were also bleeding. It made people feel extremely miserable just by looking at him.
"How is it? Do you admit defeat? "
Xiao Yang looked down at him indifferently. His face was expressionless, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
The many spectators present could not help but cry out.
"All hail Xiao Yang."
"Well done, Xiao Yang. You've brought glory to our Martial Yang city."
"The greatest prodigy of Qingyang city? Are you here to make a fool of yourself?"
"What dogshit number one prodigy? And you want to show off in Martial Yang city? Do you know you're in the wrong? Ahahaha …"
Xiao Yang's defeat of Li Heizi made the many spectators who were originally worried cry out uncontrollably. They cheered.
With that, Xiao Yang had brought glory to them. He had viciously slapped the faces of the spectators of Qingyang city. Who asked them to be so arrogant earlier? Just thinking about it made them feel elated. They were extremely excited.
"Qingyang city, why aren't you shouting? Why don't you shout? Is it because you can't shout?"
This made even more of the spectators of Martial Yang city laugh out loud.
However, it made many of the spectators who had come from Qingyang city feel embarrassed and humiliated.
They had placed their hopes on Li Heizi. After all, Li Heizi was truly the greatest prodigy of Qingyang city. However, they never thought he would be so useless. Even they were unable to raise their heads.
"Go die, Li Heizi. You've deceived us."
"Trash, Li Heizi. We hate you. You've brought shame to us."
"Li Heizi, you piece of trash. What greatest prodigy of Qingyang city? If you can't do it, then don't go up there and embarrass yourself. Even we can't raise our heads. Get down here."
"Bastard, you son of a bitch. You've brought shame to Qingyang city."
Curses and rebukes rang out from the mouths of the spectators of Qingyang city. This made Li Heizi so angry that he vomited blood once again. He had enjoyed the support and cheers of the crowd very much before, but now, he was suffering and torment from the insults.
He felt like the greatest injury did not come from Xiao Yang, but from these blind spectators.
Zhang Dalong, who was in the spectator area of Qingyang city, could not help but sigh when he saw Li Heizi's defeat. He slammed his own thigh heavily.
"Trash. You really are trash. So much for using so many resources on you, yet you can't even receive a single strike from him. Trash, piece of trash."
He was extremely angry, and he was very irritated.
In order to help Li Heizi increase his fame and cultivation, who knew how many resources he had spent, and who knew how much he had paid, all for the sake of hoping Li Heizi could kill Xiao Yang in the competition.
In the end, Xiao Yang had crushed him like a dead dog. This great contrast was difficult for him to accept. When he thought about how he was unable to avenge Zhang Zihe, he thought about how he was unable to avenge himself either. Then he thought about how he had wasted so many resources and effort. He was so furious that he could not help but let out a great mouthful of blood.
In the ring.
Xiao Yang looked at Li Heizi in thought. Interest filled his eyes as he murmured, "Li Heizi, you've been tricked. You've been tricked. Don't you know it yourself? He sold you off, yet you're still counting the money for him. Are you stupid? Against an idiot like you, killing you would only dirty my hands. I'll give you a chance to live right now. Admit defeat and piss off. "
Li Heizi glanced at Xiao Yang gratefully and said in a hurry, "I admit defeat."
This was something that he could not do anything about.
Originally, he had come aggressively to kill Xiao Yang and avenge Zhang Dalong, but in the end, he had been subdued instead. What could he say?
He had no idea that Xiao Yang's cultivation was so terrifying. He was a fourth level Martial Ancestor.
Then he thought about what Xiao Yang had said. Hadn't he still been tricked by Zhang Dalong?
At that moment, Li Heizi hated Zhang Dalong to the core.
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