Such an attack would not be of any use at all. It was completely useless. Nevertheless, the elder in the linen robe was puzzled. It seemed like Ou Yangming was looking for an opportunity, but in the end, he was just humiliating himself.
However, Xiao Yang still looked like he was enjoying himself. Could it be that he didn't care about his own life at all?
Or did he like to pester the elder in this way? Or did he have something else to rely on and was just stalling for time?
The elder in the linen robe quickly thought about it. He also felt that the three young people were not that simple since they could destroy two major forces. But where exactly did they rely on?
All these factors were somewhat thought-provoking.
Over the past few days, he and Ming Jun had found out a lot of information, but there was very little information about the main battlefield. Most of the people who survived were far away from the battlefield.
Judging from how determined Ou Yangming was, it was as if he had a card up his sleeve. 'Is he pretending to be confident, or does he have something to rely on?'
The elder in the linen robe could not see through Ou Yangming at all because his opponent had hidden everything so well that he could not see the reason behind it at all.
As such, the elder felt rather helpless.
"How dare you show off your slight skill in front of an expert?" The elder in the linen robe scoffed. As he stirred his hands, a storm surged around him.
Because of this, an even more powerful pressure was completely displayed.
Some of the weaker cultivators on the mountain even prostrated themselves on the ground and trembled. They wanted to escape from this hellish place, but they could not stand up or move at all.
Even Xiao Yang could feel this aura, and at the same time, he felt a little suppressed. If it was not for his perfect mental state, the strength that he could display would be greatly reduced in the face of such suppression.
In fact, it would not even be worth mentioning.
Xiao Yang had always been like this. As long as he attacked with his sword, he would not retreat at all. Now, he wanted to try and see where his opponent's strength was at its peak.
It was an extremely difficult task, and it would not be easy to complete it.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yang's speed suddenly slowed down a lot, as if such an impact had no effect at all.
Right now, Xiao Yang felt like he was in the middle of an ocean. No matter how he moved forward, he would encounter resistance, causing his speed to slow down.
At the same time, the spiritual energy around Xiao Yang was constantly exploding. He didn't know what kind of divine ability or technique the other party had used to slow down Xiao Yang's attacks.
As an important figure of a large sect, the hemp-clothed old man naturally knew countless methods, and they were extremely profound.
"Break for me!" Xiao Yang roared, and the power in his body poured out again, as if he wanted to compete with his opponent.
Instantly, as more power exploded, Xiao Yang's speed recovered once again.
The old man's expression changed. He never expected that this young man would be so decisive. Now, the ability that he displayed was even more shocking.
"So, what can you do?" The hemp-clothed old man snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept up.
Every gust of wind was like a wind blade, attacking one after another.
In an instant, many wounds appeared on Xiao Yang's body inexplicably. Obviously, these were the hemp-clothed old man's divine abilities.
However, Xiao Yang still had no intention of retreating, and his attacks were still fierce. It seemed that this was just a common occurrence for him.
Fortunately, there was a breath of spiritual energy protecting his body, which allowed Xiao Yang to offset most of the damage.
If all of these forces hit him, it wouldn't be as simple as his flesh being torn apart. He might even be dismembered, or even die!
Seeing this scene, the hemp-clothed old man couldn't help but raise the corner of his eye. He didn't expect this young man's physique to be so powerful. Under his divine ability, he could still withstand it. This was a little surprising.
It had to be said that as expected of someone who could turn the Yin Flame World upside down, his ability was indeed very strong.
Now, the hemp-clothed old man also understood why Xiao Yang would come to him despite having the lowest cultivation level. It must be because of his tough physique that he dared to be so unscrupulous.
Speaking of which, this was the safest way for them to do things.
If they were the slightest bit careless, only death would await them.
In an instant, Xiao Yang's aura was exhausted under this divine ability, and he was sent flying again.
The hemp-clothed old man didn't follow up with another attack, but just watched coldly.
Because this person was Ming Jun's enemy, it was best to let him personally end it, lest he left any regrets and flaws in his Dao Heart.
Anyway, the situation was under control, and he let the other party cause trouble. Anyway, they wouldn't live past today, so it wasn't bad to have some tolerance.
Calm and composed, nothing could be more so.
Xiao Yang was shaken to the point that the blood in his body churned, and there was even a burning pain coming from all over his body, which made him frown even more.
Until now, he still hadn't been able to probe the depths of his opponent's strength.
How could this not give him a headache?
He had used many methods, but his opponent was indifferent and sent him off with a smile.
With such a huge gap in strength, it seemed that no matter how he looked at it, there was no chance of winning.
And now, the struggle seemed somewhat meaningless.
Xiao Yang stood up again. He naturally wouldn't give up so easily.
"What, you haven't given up yet?" The hemp-clothed old man sneered.
Things had already come to this point, yet this young man still wanted to continue fighting. Wasn't this a little too stubborn?
The gap in strength between them wasn't so easy to cross.
"You've already tried, and you're not stupid. Why don't you make arrangements for your funeral?" The hemp-clothed old man smiled.
In his eyes, the current Xiao Yang was already a dead man.
Now, he was just gasping for breath.
Xiao Yang frowned. He forced himself to take a deep breath and prepared to continue fighting.
The hemp-clothed old man's underestimation was giving Xiao Yang a great opportunity. Therefore, how could he not cherish it?
In other words, this was the hemp-clothed old man's biggest weakness. If he could grasp it, then there was a possibility of turning the tables.
As for how to use it, that was his business.
Then, Xiao Yang didn't answer. Immediately, the sword in his hand exploded with lightning and fire.
Streaks of overbearing aura surrounded it, and flames rose and covered the sword!
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