Generally speaking, it was the rule of all the younger generation in the Immortal World that people of the same generation were not allowed to use Immortal Artifacts when sparring.
This was because it would not show the difference in strength at all.
However, Long Yang shamelessly used it, and he used more than one at a time. He used two Immortal Artifacts before his opponent could even react.
Under such circumstances, even if you were really very powerful, it was absolutely inevitable that you would be tricked. After all, in this day and age, if you didn't expect your opponent to use a Celestial Artifact and he really used it, it would become a battle that was close to unequal.
This was the main reason why many experts below the stage began to curse together.
In the first battle, this brat had taken them by surprise and used the most unexpected and shameless sneak attack to win the battle.
In the second battle, he announced before the start that he was going to use his real strength, causing everyone to stop for a while. Even the Sword Immortal began to wait solemnly.
You broke the rules again and directly used an Immortal Artifact. How could an Immortal be so shameless?
How could such a person be favored by the higher-ups? Was there any justice in this world?
"Get off the stage, get off."
"You are not worthy of sparring with us."
"Get lost! Purple Cloud City does not welcome you. "After the Sword Immortal fell, countless curses began to emerge one after another.
But even so, there were very few people who actually went forward to challenge him.
What a joke. No matter how strong this guy was, with two Immortal Artifacts, he was not someone that ordinary young geniuses could contend against.
Unless one had a tyrannical background and an Immortal Artifact to protect themselves, only then would they barely dare to go forward to fight. Moreover, it was not easy to say who would win or lose.
What was the so-called rule of not using immortal tools in a spar? Now it seemed that in Long Yang's eyes, it was worthless fart. If you expect him to abide by the rules, you might as well hope the Heavens open their eyes and strike this shameless man to death.
"This, this is really an unexpected ending." The corner of Mo Qingqing's mouth twitched. Now she could clearly see how shameless this guy was.
After trapping the opponent with a Kun clue, he went forward to beat him up. Even an ordinary demon would find it difficult to do such a thing, right?
However, this guy did it without any psychological pressure, as if this kind of unfair victory was what he was most passionate about.
"Brother Mo Fan! I'll have to trouble you to go up and teach this kid a lesson no matter what. Otherwise, I won't be able to vent my anger. "Mo Qingqing, whose anger had risen to the extreme, lowered her head and said.
From the looks of it, Long Yang would not let this matter rest.
She even began to give orders to her cousin without hesitation.
In the Purple Cloud Python Clan, his father's bloodline was the main branch. Everyone else was just a branch.
This Mo Fan could be considered the most talented youth in the entire Purple Cloud Python Clan.
At the mere age of 23, not only did he possess an early Earthly Immortal Realm cultivation, he even possessed an endless amount of abilities and treasures.
Perhaps she and her brother wouldn't be any weaker than Mo Fan at the age of twenty-three, but Mo Fan would be considered the strongest existence in the entire Purple Cloud Python Clan.
"This brat has been an eyesore for a long time. Leave him to me." The noble youth of the Purple Cloud Python Clan took a step forward and walked up to the arena.
From the beginning to the end, this guy had an expressionless face, as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest. But even so, Long Yang, who was originally sloppy and wanted to say a few arrogant words, suddenly became rather quiet.
Long Yang's brows slightly furrowed, but from the beginning to the end, there was no change in his expression. Since this person dared to come, it meant that he must have the strength that he was proud of. It seemed that it would be very difficult for him to use the Immortal Tool to bluff his way through.
"Swoosh swoosh!"
A long sword and a hammer appeared in Mo Fan's hands out of thin air.
The ripples from them gave off a very strong feeling. These were also Immortal Tools. This Mo Fan actually had two Immortal Tools on him.
This was going to be fun.
"I can see that you are still not familiar with the usage of Immortal artefacts. As for me, I have been cultivating these two Immortal artefacts since I was young. In terms of proficiency and understanding of Immortal artefacts, you are inferior compared to me."
"So, no matter how many Immortal Tools you have, they are all useless against me. Fight me with your own strength."
As he spoke, Mo Fan's face was still expressionless, as if he already had the situation under control.
As expected, the previously unruly Long Yang began to turn silent. He knew that everything Mo Fan said was the truth.
If they really fought, he would use Immortal Tools, and his opponent would also use Immortal Tools. Even if he had hundreds of Immortal Tools in his hands, he would not be a match for Mo Fan, who was extremely familiar with Immortal Tools and could control them with ease.
This way, he would be forced to fight with his own strength. Moreover, Mo Fan, who had firmly grasped the initiative from the beginning, was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"Don't try to play any tricks. In essence, tricks are the hardest to use in a spar or a battle." Seeing Mo Fan put away the Immortal Tools in his hand, he knew that what he did was effective.
In the next second, without waiting for Mo Fan to answer, he closed his eyes.
"Do you look down on me that much?" Long Yang smiled bitterly.
At this moment, he did not say anything else. In the next second, a golden light flashed, and he rushed towards his opponent like a meteor.
His tyrannical ability and speed were so fast that no one could see him clearly. The whole arena began to erupt with the impact that Long Yang had displayed.
Unbeatable?
Although it wasn't as easy as it seemed, at the very least, many immortals felt the same way at this moment.
"Iron Head Art!"
When Long Yang appeared in front of Mo Fan, traces of marks appeared on this guy's head. It was still the same strange yellow talisman, and it was at an extremely ingenious angle.
At this moment, his cultivation of the mid-stage Human Immortal Stage was completely unleashed.
"Boom!"
Waves of air fluctuations began to spread out in all directions. Those lines were like ripples of water that had an impact force.
The Immortals at the front subconsciously began to stop in place to avoid being knocked down by this impact.
Stunned.
Disbelief.
Countless emotions erupted at this moment.
Was this the true form of 'Yang'?
"So it turns out that this shameless person isn't an idiot." Standing below the stage, Mo Qingqing muttered to herself.
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