"Heaven and Earth."
With a flip of his hand, a huge palm once again formed in the sky.
This time, it just happened to appear in the sky above Long Yang.
It was as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, descending without any warning.
Boom!
At the same time that the handprint descended, Long Yang punched the sky.
The small fist swung at the huge handprint.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, only Long Yang's body did not move at all.
The handprint that was supposed to fall to the ground stopped on top of Long Yang's fist, unable to move even an inch.
"Creak."
Cracks began to spread around Long Yang's fist, and cracks began to appear on the huge handprint at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom!"
In the next second, the handprint collapsed in front of everyone.
The power and terror of this immortal energy mixed with the golden energy was something that even Long Yang himself did not expect.
"Puchi!"
A strong backlash finally began to spread to Mo Fan's body. He clutched his chest.
His face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were filled with absolute disbelief. Until now, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of person could feel such a great threat during a battle with him and make a breakthrough in the midst of battle.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.
After enduring such pressure, he didn't faint, he didn't lose his ability to fight, but in that instant, it was as if he had become a completely different person.
This time, he had lost. From being crushed by himself to being killed by the other party, even though he still had the strength to fight, he didn't have the face to continue fighting.
Is this the guest elder that Uncle is so fond of? He really has a way, although it's a bit shameless.
"It's over just like that?" Long Yang looked at his bleeding fist and subconsciously wanted to rush forward. However, he still stopped his body.
His previous plan wasn't like this. Even if his strength wasn't good enough, when the other party came into contact with him, he still had a way to regain some face, or rather, to trick the other party.
Who would have thought that he would successfully break through in the midst of battle? This was an extravagant hope that even he didn't dare to think about before.
Now, it had become a counterattack, and seeing that this guy was not seriously injured and still had the strength to fight, the idea of taking advantage of his illness to kill him was instantly erased from Long Yang's heart.
Are you kidding me? Although I'm not an arrow at the end of its flight, I'm almost there. I'll thank the heavens if I can successfully act like an idiot.
He had just broken through this limit in the midst of battle. If he still recklessly tried to cause any trouble, he would probably end up embarrassing himself.
"Not bad, not bad! With your strength, you can indeed fight me to your heart's content. Moreover, it's not that you can't beat me, it's just that it's relatively small. "
"But this is just a spar. There's no need for that."
"Let's stop now and make peace." He wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve.
A signature smile appeared on Long Yang's face.
He didn't have an arrogant expression, but at this time, his expression and tone caused everyone in the area to have an illusion.
It was as if this kid had the upper hand in the battle just now, and was in a state where he was crushing his opponent.
Do you even have a little bit of face?
If it wasn't for your good luck and your sudden increase in strength when you broke through in the midst of battle, catching Young Master Mo Fan off guard, I'm afraid you would have already been beaten to the ground by now, right?
Look at your shameless and victorious attitude. Just who did you have blood with?
Mo Fan, who wasn't good with words, almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was too infuriating.
He couldn't give this guy even the slightest bit of recognition or a good face. Otherwise, he would definitely take advantage of him and announce it to the whole world.
"Goodbye!"
He really couldn't lose face. If he were to spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, who knew how this guy would ridicule him.
With a turn of his body, Mo Fan walked out of the area.
In any case, he had already lost a lot of face today. If he continued to stay here, it wouldn't be beneficial for Mo Fan at all.
The surroundings of the challenge ring sank into an extreme silence.
Almost everyone started to look at Long Yang, who was covered in blood from head to toe.
Everyone knew that his injuries weren't actually that serious. It just looked a little scary.
However, in the truest sense, if they wanted to teach him a lesson at this time, most likely no one would step forward, right?
"Who else?" Subconsciously, a thunderous voice rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone who was still in a daze looked towards the direction of the voice.
They only saw that Long Yang, at this time, had a finger pointing to the sky and struck a very eye-catching pose. He was looking up at the clouds and calling out to the Great God.
"F * ck!"
"Why didn't you send down a bolt of lightning to strike this retard to death?"
In the hearts of countless people, such a thought began to emerge.
Mo Wen held his forehead with one hand.
Now, he was really regretting not handing this kid over to the Snake Clan.
If he continued to interact with this guy in the future, would he be like him, turning into a Chuunibyou youth who could change the world in a second? Or even that kind of extremely shameless Chuunibyou youth.
Do I, Mo Wen, still want my reputation?
"Stay away from him. You must stay away from him."
"If I get infected, I won't be able to get married for the rest of my life." Mo Qingqing also rolled her eyes and swore to herself in her heart.
"Young Swordsman Yang, you should go back and rest early. You are covered in blood. Even if you want to spar again, you don't have to be in such a hurry. Image is important, image is important, "an Immortal said tearlessly.
He finally understood that this guy had no bottom line most of the time. However, strictly speaking, he was also a retard who had no bottom line.
If he continued to cause trouble like this, the younger generation of Purple Cloud City would lose all face.
"Call me Honorable Guest!"
"Do you still have some eyesight? I am so eye-catching. Don't tell me that I don't deserve such a title? "He turned his head with a fierce expression.
At this moment, he looked like he was about to start a fight at the slightest disagreement.
"Honorable Guest."
Countless people looked at this clown speechlessly and said in unison.
"That's more like it!" Flicking his sleeves, Long Yang struck a pose that he thought was very handsome. Just like that, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he disappeared around the challenge ring.
"Whew! … "
"F * ck, that scared me to death! Luckily, that group of guys didn't challenge me. "
"Otherwise, this old life of mine might really be lost here today."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Once he reached a place where there was no one around, this guy started to twist violently. His injury was indeed not serious, but it was extremely painful.
If he continued, he was afraid that he would lose his image in the challenge ring.
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