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Chapter 210 The eldest son

Looking at the figure slowly emerging from the dissipating light, Zhang Yao couldn't help but move.

He had never seen an opponent who could stand after taking his Ningguang Sabre Seal!

However, even if Zhang Yao was unwilling to believe that when the strange lights disappeared, the unharmed young man with a smile still broke the last slightest fantasy in his heart.

"Lu Yang actually took Zhang Yao's Ningguang Sword Seal?!"

"And it was completely blocked. He even had a wound on his body, no... he didn't even have his clothes torn!"

Lu Yang's state that seemed to have nothing happened immediately shocked the audience. A mere newcomer actually reached the point where he could confront Zhang Yao?!

"I've said it a long time ago," Lu Yang said to Zhang Yao, who was also shocked. "If you two join forces, at least you can let me use my spiritual skills."

Those who practice the whole field were stagnant.

Only then did they realize that they would deal with Zhang Yao's powerful killer move, and Lu Yang did not even activate his spiritual skills!

Is this young man's strength really so unfathomable?

Hearing this contemptuous words, Zhang Yao's surprise was immediately replaced by anger: "Hmph! Young man is making a big fuss here. You can take over my spiritual skills just by relying on the spiritual weapon in your hand!"

Zhang Yao's words were extremely affirmative, and even many viewers present agreed with him, but the more experienced cultivators were doubtful: Did that young man really have such combat power with spiritual weapons?

Lu Yang smiled softly: "I took out the Frost Wolf Knife, but I just didn't want my clothes to be torn. After all, although your moves can't hurt me, I still hurt my clothes."

This guy... is simply crazy!

Zhang Yao's Ningguang Sword Seal is extremely powerful, and many Linghu-level monsters were killed and injured in this move. In Lu Yang's mouth, it became a move that could only break his clothes?

Zhang Yao was also furious on the spot, but this time, Lu Yang's figure had moved without waiting for him to take action.

Dong!

A deep sound erupted, and everyone saw that the ground at Lu Yang's feet suddenly fell into a pit, but the young man's figure rushed out in an instant and approached quickly towards Zhang Yao in front of him.

Huhu...

Lu Yang's rushing force directly brought up a fierce tide and rushed towards Zhang Yao in front of him.

The cheeks hurt because of the strong wind, Zhang Yao suddenly woke up and quickly punched him.

Chongguang Fist!

The spiritual energy surged rapidly and quickly condensed into a half-person-high giant fist in front of Zhang Yao. As soon as the giant fist appeared, the air around it sank, and the strong wind rushing in front was suddenly shaken and disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Yang smiled. The next moment when the smiling face came into Zhang Yao's eyes, a cold light cut through his sight. The frost wolf knife in Lu Yang's hand had already slashed under the giant fist.

Bang!

The expected loud noise sounded, and the attack of the giant fist was actually resisted by the sword, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Zhang Yao was shocked. He did not expect that the result of his killing move with all his strength would be like this. Just as he was about to urge the spirit energy again, Lu Yang's kind reminder floated in front of him: "Don't waste your energy."

Hearing this, Zhang Yao felt cold in his heart, and he suddenly looked up and saw Lu Yang's smiling face.

At the same time, the frost wolf sword in Lu Yang's hand also swung down—

laugh!

A harsh sound like the air was rubbed violently. In Zhang Yao's horrified gaze, the giant spiritual fist was actually split open.

Bang!

After the giant fist was slashed, it exploded directly, and the powerful spiritual energy exploded, and the loud noise formed shocked the cultivators around. 56 Novel

Before they could come back to their senses, they saw that Zhang Yao was already shocked to fly backwards.

Dingdeng...

Zhang Yao's body was more than ten feet away and he stepped onto the ground with difficulty. He let out a muffled groan in his throat, and a blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries!

But Lu Yang stood there, smiling at Zhang Yao, who was in a mess in front of him: "You lost."

These three words are spoken without any slight pride and conciseness, and are so calm that they are just saying something for granted.

Zhang Yao's face was so gloomy that he was frightened. His qi and blood were surging in his heart. He opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his body couldn't help but staggered back a few steps.

"That Zhang Yao... was defeated!"

"Lu Yang's strength is so powerful that even the generals under the eldest son are not his opponent!"

"This year's selection list is amazingly strong..."

Among the cultivators watching the battle around, there were a series of discussions, and the eyes of Lu Yang could not help but feel awe.

Lu Yang's record of defeating Zhang Yao is not as good as a newcomer. His strength has at least reached the middle and upper level of the Good Material Hall!

Lu Yang smiled and turned his gaze to Zhao Qing on the side: "Your companion has lost, do you still want to fight with me?"

Zhao Qing's face twitched.

His strength is just a match between Zhang Yao. Even if he really attacks Lu Yang, he will definitely not be better than Zhang Yao!

But in this case, he was asked to bow to Lu Yang, but he was so embarrassed that he lost all his face...

Just as Zhao Qing was hesitating, a commotion suddenly came from behind.

"The eldest son is here!"

It seemed like someone shouted this.

Zhao Qing was immediately overjoyed. He quickly turned around and saw several familiar faces walking towards him. It was as if he had seen a savior, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

Lu Yang also looked over to the group of people and saw a tall young man in the head. Although he had a beard on his upper lip, he could still see that he was less than thirty years old. His short beard made his face look more mature and persistent.

This person is Duanmu Xiong, the eldest son of the Duanmu family.

Behind the young man, there were several people, one of whom was at the late stage of the Linghu Realm, and although the other few were at the mid-stage Linghu Realm, they had extremely strong aura, and obviously their combat power was above Zhao Qing and Zhang Yao.

"Big Young Master!"

When the people approached, Zhao Qing met with excitement.

But a mid-stage Linghu Realm next to Duanmu Xiong suddenly came out and waved her palm-

Bang!

Everyone heard an extremely crisp slap, and then Zhao Qing, who came to meet, was knocked to the ground, and even a few of his teeth were knocked off.

This incident not only surprised everyone around who was watching the fun, but even Zhao Qing was unexpected.

He stood up with his swollen face covering his swollen face, staring at the young man who was beating him with a vicious look: "Wei Dian, how dare you plot against me?!"

Zhao Qing originally thought he had seen a savior, but he didn't expect that the one who ran up to greet him would be like this, not to mention how angry he was... and the one who took action happened to be Wei Dian, who was very inappropriate to him on weekdays!

The young man named Wei Dian smiled coldly and did not answer.
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