When the grudges between the teams were put on the table, it was actually not difficult to think about it.
However, even if you had such an idea in your heart, there were not many opportunities to put it into practice.
But now, it was different. Everything was justifiable. The inheritance was right in front of them. Even if they wiped out the entire team and obtained the inheritance, it would be considered as a matter of course.
After all, even if many things could not be put on the table, it was still better to have a possibility than nothing.
Seeing those people rushing forward, Long Yang knew that this time it was going to be a tough battle.
Regardless of whether this team was really strong or not, it was impossible for them to slack off like before.
Moreover, Mo Qingqing and Mo Wen had already started to attack. They did not even block his position in the team.
Was Long Yang unhappy? In fact, it was not the case. He had a somewhat lazy personality. He wished that everything could be solved without him doing anything.
However, according to the current situation, without his participation, the possibility of winning was very small. So, even if he still had the urge to slack off, he still had to do what he had to do.
In the face of a disaster, it was indeed right to go their separate ways. However, it also depended on the situation.
Sometimes, even if you wanted to run, you might not really be able to. Moreover, he also saw the indifference in the eyes of the leader towards him.
Obviously, even if this person did not completely come for him, he at least had a certain level of understanding of him. Under such circumstances, there would definitely be brave people who would be able to get rid of him in passing. Hence, he would definitely not let him go.
So, if he still did not attack, the result would be obvious.
Strong Celestial Qi completely erupted from Long Yang's elixir field at such a time.
Up until now, Long Yang had not planned to fight with his life on the line. However, he was focused on fighting and chasing away this group of people in front of him, or even killing them. This was what Long Yang felt that he had to do now.
At the same time, seeing that Mo Qingqing and Mo Fan had already started to attack, he naturally could not lose his composure no matter what.
The extreme collision, coupled with the Iron Head Technique that had already been fully prepared, caused the moment both sides intersected, the whole body began to tremble.
It was truly a terrifying attack that caused people to have a lingering fear in their hearts. Even the leader was stunned.
They had a lot of information on Long Yang, and they also knew that he had a lot of attacks and methods.
However, even though he was already mentally prepared, when he truly endured the Dragon Sun Metal Head Technique, he still began to retreat hurriedly. The shock on his face was not concealed at all.
Didn't they say that this fellow's methods were indeed very strong and he had to be careful, but his cultivation wasn't that high and he could even crush him?
Logically speaking, as long as he had the upper hand in terms of cultivation base, the battle itself would definitely be a one-sided one.
Whether it was in terms of confidence or foundation, he was much stronger than this yellow dog. Under such circumstances, he had a clear instruction to kill him.
The so-called bounty, in his eyes, was as simple as reaching out and grabbing it.
Because of this, when Long Yang displayed his formidable combat power, he was subconsciously surprised and even felt that the information he received was wrong. There were some things that, even if he was mentally prepared for, he could only wait for everything to be displayed in the real sense before he would be shocked.
"Hehe!"
Long Yang laughed. His opponent clearly hadn't displayed his combat power yet, but to him, all of this wasn't too bad.
As long as he fully exerted his strength and maintained this advantage, everything would go according to his rhythm.
In that case, would it really matter whether his opponent displayed his strongest combat power or not?
The display of strength at this moment could solve many problems in a real sense, but had Long Yang's current strength really been stimulated to the limit?
It wasn't difficult for him to think, but the smile on his face made the other party feel that he was looking down on him.
At such a time, the leader naturally wasn't in a good mood.
His anger, coupled with his previous shock, made the leader almost speechless.
Anger rushed to his head. Regardless of whether there was any danger around him, his body flashed and he began to attack.
Under that light, a sharp, cold light flashed. The appearance of the longsword was overwhelming.
No matter what the circumstances were, it was enough to make people pay attention to it.
Once the suppression of absolute strength was formed, no matter how one's rhythm was, it would be very difficult for one to display their abilities and methods under such conditions.
Once the truth really happened, what kind of judgment and choice would one make?
Long Yang might have already had a so-called plan in mind, but when he saw the longsword and countless immortal lights surging around him, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
After all, his strength was far inferior to that group of so-called geniuses.
If he made a certain choice at such a time, if he made the wrong choice, the final outcome would very likely be death.
He wasn't afraid of death, but even if it wasn't a pity for a yellow dog to die in such a place, it still wasn't worth it.
He couldn't display such an attitude in a complete sense, but he was still able to think about his own speed and strength even though he wasn't confident in himself.
"Let's see if your sword is faster or my sword is sharper."
He didn't use his own cultivation base to resist, because he knew very well that it wouldn't have any effect.
He opened his hand and a wide sword body began to appear.
It looked like a dilapidated sword, and even the blade had some rust on it.
However, the moment it appeared, it gave off a cold feeling, as if it had drunk a lot of blood.
The remnant soul seemed to be venting its unwillingness to die.
The strong smell of blood was completely revealed at that moment, so much so that even Long Yang's eyes gradually began to turn red.
Was this an immortal artifact that could affect one's mind? Or was there some unknown secret?
The moment it was released, Long Yang guessed in his heart. If it was any other time, he would have immediately sat down cross-legged to investigate.
However, at this moment, he didn't have the slightest chance. He opened his mouth and began to sprint.
In the next second, he felt an extremely strong speed, which was even faster than before.
"Slash." He spat out this word subconsciously.
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