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Chapter 443

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"Liu Xing, you will pay for what you said," Yan Wudi said angrily.

Zhou Yang smiled disdainfully and said, "Half a year ago, it was my sixteenth birthday. Three months ago, I entered the Dragon Tail Mountain and began to practice the Three Talents Sword. Now, my Yin and Yang Sword is already at the fourth transformation …"

Silence.

The air seemed to have frozen. At this moment, everyone's face was filled with disbelief.

Sixteen years old, three months …

"He … he is only 16? Why is he younger than me …" Mu Xinya was extremely frightened.

"This is impossible. He only came three months ago, and he was at the Dragon Tail Mountain. This …"

"He became a protector disciple of the Dragon Tail Mountain in three months. To reach the Fourth Transformation of the Yin-Yang Sword in three months, is he still human?"

"Fake, it must be fake …"

At this moment, no matter if it was He Wudi, Yan Wudi or the surrounding crowd, they all shook their heads. Clearly, no one believed it.

"He did arrive at the Dragon Tail Mountain three months ago. If you don't believe me, you can check with the elders of the Dragon Tail Mountain," Mu Xinya stood up and shouted. Although she did not know that Zhou Yang was only 16 years old, she still knew about what happened at the Dragon Tail Mountain.

When everyone heard this, even if they did not believe it, they had no choice but to believe it. This was something that could be easily found out. No one would be stupid enough to lie in such a situation.

"Elder Yan, I think you can check it now. If you still don't believe me, you can test my Fate Wheel to see if I am only 16 years old," Zhou Yang smiled.

Fate Wheel represented the number of years of life. Any cultivator above the Wood Star Realm could test it.

"No need, your talent is indeed stronger than theirs," Although Elder Yan did not want to admit it, she could not help but admire Zhou Yang's confident gaze.

"So what? In the path of cultivation, those who reach first come first. If it was really based on age, then wouldn't the elders and Peak Masters have to give up their positions?" Yan Wudi shouted and arrived in front of Zhou Yang in one step.

"So you want to show off your combat strength now?" Zhou Yang had a playful look on his face.

"Liu Xing, I originally did not want to argue with you. However, since you think too highly of yourself, I will show you my combat strength. We will decide the victor in one move," Yan Wudi said coldly.

"Okay, I agree." Zhou Yang nodded.

When Yan Wudi saw Zhou Yang agree so readily, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He said, "I will use my strongest move against you. If you can win, I will leave immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wudi shouted and a flaming sword appeared behind him.

Flame Sword Soul …

However, after the Flame Sword Soul appeared, a black shadow appeared behind Yan Wudi. Then, the surroundings grew darker and darker until even the flames disappeared.

The Blackdomain Astral Soul was an Astral Soul that could even cause light to disappear.

But this was not a problem for Zhou Yang.

Discernment Eye.

With a thought, Zhou Yang activated the Eyes of Discernment. The world in front of him turned black and white, and the flaming sword flickered with white light.

"Sword Kill!"

After Yan Wudi's voice rang out, the Flame Sword Soul flew towards Zhou Yang. Everyone's vision was still pitch-black.

For a long time, there was silence. The darkness continued to spread.

"Haha … Liu Xing, don't blame me. You were the one who asked for it. My Blackdomain Astral Soul combined with my Flame Sword Soul is unstoppable."

As the sound of his laughter faded, the darkness gradually dissipated, and the blazing sun once again enveloped the land.

Yan Wudi's smile froze, and the eyes of the crowd were filled with astonishment.

That Flame Sword Soul was accurately caught in Zhou Yang's hand.

"You … How did you catch it? This is impossible …" Yan Wudi retreated a few steps, his countenance filled with shock.

"If there's really no one who can block it, then you would already be a martial scholar. How can there be an unbreakable ultimate move in this world?" Zhou Yang laughed. Releasing his fingers, the Flame Sword Soul returned to Yan Wudi's back and dissipated.

"I … I've lost."

Yan Wudi drew in a deep breath. After speaking, he turned and strode away.

"You, do you want to try?" Zhou Yang stared at He Yutang as he asked.

He Yutang hesitated for a moment before coldly laughing, "The Blackdomain Astral Soul is nothing more than a smokescreen. It's not surprising that you can break it. But my Ghastly Wind Astral Soul is a symbol of speed. I want to see how you can break my absolute speed."

As the sound of his voice faded, He Yutang's entire body stiffened as a black whirlwind and a jade-white Sword Soul appeared behind him.

"Fuse!"

With a low roar, the whirlwind and the Sword Soul fused into Bai Yutang's sword.

In an instant, a strong gust of wind arose as He Yutang's sword glowed with a white light.

"Astral Soul, appear!"

Facing He Yutang's sword, Zhou Yang finally released his Astral Soul.

The instant the Magma Giant Astral Soul appeared, He Yutang's sword actually began to tremble. Especially when the Magma Giant Astral Soul swung its hammer, the glow of the sword dimmed significantly.

The thunderous roar and the swinging of the hammer were merely a manifestation of the Magma Giant Astral Soul's aura. However, Astral Souls were sentient. They could feel the threat of the hammer, especially when it was a sword-type Astral Soul.

Because that was the king of weapons!

"The Magma Giant Astral Soul of the 72 Astral Souls. Liu Xing didn't lie, he's indeed the possessor of a primary Astral Soul."

"But that's a humanoid primary Astral Soul. How envious."

"Look, He Yutang's sword is already trembling. The aura of a primary Astral Soul is indeed terrifying."

The murmurs of the crowd caused He Yutang's expression to turn ugly. Without waiting for the Astral Soul to finish accumulating energy, he decisively stabbed out with his sword.

Under the effect of the Ghastly Wind Astral Soul, the speed of the sword was as fast as lightning. In an instant, only an afterimage could be seen behind He Yutang.

"Astral Soul, fuse!"

With a low roar, the Magma Giant Astral Soul rapidly fused into Zhou Yang's body. In the next instant, he stretched out a blue crystal finger.

The position of the finger and the direction of the sword were completely different. However, the following scene caused the crowd to be dumbfounded.

The sword, deviated from its original direction, and proactively stabbed towards the space between Zhou Yang's two fingers.

"Bang!"

The two fingers closed, and the sword instantly stopped.

"You …"

He Yutang swallowed his saliva, and abruptly stared at Zhou Yang's hand. His expression was extremely strange.

"You've lost!"

Zhou Yang's two fingers moved lightly, causing the longsword to vibrate, forcing He Yutang to retreat a few steps.

He Yutang was speechless. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't. After a while, he silently turned and left.

Not long after the two of them left, the crowd finally regained their senses. Everyone was discussing fervently, and it was obvious that they were extremely puzzled by what had just happened.

"Elder Yan, there should be a limit to how much you can take revenge."

At this moment, Zhou Yang pointed the spearhead at Elder Yan.

"I'm just here to be a notary, and I'm not biased towards anyone. Also, Qing Kui and Xinya are now the most popular sisters in the Dragon Gate Ridge. If you don't have the ability, how can I be at ease to hand them over to you?" Elder Yan's eyes flickered as he spoke.

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"So …"

Before Zhou Yang could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a surge of sharp Sword Qi coming from afar. Turning his head, he saw a black-robed man walking past the crowd with his head lowered.

Kacha!

The ground cracked, and the man suddenly stopped.

Everyone turned their gazes at the same time, only to see that the man still didn't raise his head, nor did he say anything. He only stretched out two fingers, as though telling the crowd that he was about to make a move.

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