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Chapter 035: One Punch Collapse

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"Su Yang, you are finally out. I want to let you know the consequences of offending me." In the crowd, Duanmu Qingyan's eyes ejaculated with endless resentment, and that beautiful pretty face twisted up at this moment, looking particularly terrifying.

"Su Yang, you really dare to challenge the battle list and seek death."

Duanmuyu cracked her lips and smiled fiercely.

"He is the servant of Sister Xiang?" Duanmu Yunxuan, who was second in the battle list, looked at Su Yang with interest, glanced at Duanmu Ming beside him and said lightly: "The sixth level of blood soul, doesn't seem to be that useless?"

"How is that possible?" Duanmu Ming seemed to have not heard Duanmu Yunxuan's voice, and his eyes were filled with horror and murmured in disbelief.

"What?" Duanmu Yunxuan frowned slightly.

"Half a month ago, he was only at the second level of blood and soul." Duanmu Ming said incomprehensiblely: "In just half a month, he actually reached the sixth level of blood and soul."

"What?" Duanmu Yunxuan's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Are you sure you read it right?"

"It's absolutely right. At that time, he was at the second level of blood and soul. He rose to the fourth level in half a month, even if you and I couldn't do it." Duanmu Ming's eyes were filled with horror and he gritted his teeth.

"Half a month, I'll reach the fourth level in a row." Duanmu Yunxuan murmured. He suddenly looked up at Duanmu Xiang sitting upright on the observation stage, as if he had thought of something, and swallowed hard.

Impossible, this is really a bit too scary.

Duanmu Yunxuan quickly suppressed the thoughts that arose in his heart.

However, he is now full of endless interest in Su Yang.

A servant is so interesting.

"Damn, he, isn't he that servant?"

"Su Yang, it's the servant of Sister Xiang. He's really here. He's actually ready to challenge the battle list? Damn it's so funny."

"This should be the funniest thing I have ever seen. A servant challenged our Duanmu family battle list."

"Tsk tsk, do you think he can hold on to Sister Lingxin? One move? Two moves?"

"Half move is enough."

"Ha ha."

...

Listening to the sarcasm and contempt surroundings, Su Yang looked as if nothing had happened and strode towards the ring.

"Tsk tsk, elder, when will a servant enter the Battle Martial Arts Hall, or even challenge the Battle List?" Qin Mu looked at Su Yang and smiled jokingly.

The elder squinted his eyes and said lightly: "Master Qin Lou, the servants of the Duanmu family are not ordinary."

"Oh? Is that right? Then I have to take a closer look." Qin Mu smiled, but his heart was slightly sank. The old guy seemed to have discovered something.

Is it because of Duanmuxiang?

Qin Mu Yu Guang looked at Duanmuxiang, and when he saw the shock and horror on the latter's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Duanmuxiang's heart was shocked and could not be further increased.

In half a month, Su Yang actually broke through to the sixth level of Blood Soul.

What kind of terrifying speed is this?

Duanmuxiang took a deep breath in her heart. Even if it was her, the Sixuan talent, she did not have such a speed of cultivation at the beginning.

Suddenly thinking of the cracked Taixuan seal, Duanmuxiang stared at Su Yang's eyes and burst into a blazing light.

"You are Su Yang? Sister Xiang's servant?"

Duanmu Lingxin stared at Su Yang, and a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

She found that she could not see through Su Yang's cultivation level?

How is this possible?

It must be an illusion, it must be his martial arts to cover up his breath.

Duanmu Lingxin could not accept this fact and thought of self-comfort.

After all, how could a servant be better than her?

The word "Sister" made Su Yang frown slightly.

"Hmph, I also want to challenge the battle list. I don't know what I know about life or death. Just now I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Sister Qingyan to let you know what magnanimity is." Duanmu Lingxin suddenly stared at Su Yang with sarcasm, and her eyes shot out murderous aura.

Duanmu Qingyan.

Su Yang was furious and his eyes burst into flames.

"Duanmu Lingxin, right? If you want to teach me a lesson, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet." Su Yang clenched his fist and bit his cold and sharp sneer.

"Ha, aren't qualified?" Duanmu Lingxin seemed to have heard the most funny thing in the world, and her shoulders were shaking with laughter.

The next moment, the smile on her face suddenly stopped and she sneered: "Dog slave, get out of here."

As she said that, her wrist trembled, and a soft handle slid off her sleeve.

call out!

The soft sword was shaking continuously, and a circle of strong wind ripples spread in the air. A sword stabbed out, as fast as lightning, and extremely tricky as if it were Su Yang's shoulder.

"Dog slave, Duanmu family, very well, I'll let you see that you are not even as good as a servant."

Su Yang's eyes were blew out of fire, and he was as angry as a wild beast, staring at the soft sword in a ferocious manner. He was as if he was frightened and motionless.

"Damn it, is this fool embarrassed to go up? He was so scared that he was silly?"

"Damn, this doesn't even use a single move."

"Today, the Meng family and the Lingyan Building are all there, which is simply embarrassing."

"Come down, dog slave."

"Get out quickly, a stinky slave."

Everyone actually started to drink loudly.

"Su Yang, I see what else you have to be arrogant this time."

"Tsk tsk, you are honored to be so many people to pay attention to. The Duanmu family is the only one, and I'll have another servant to eat shit later."

Duanmu Yu, Duanmu Qingyan, and Duanmu Bai Qi all laughed proudly when they saw this scene.

"Break it for me."

When the soft sword attacked in front of him, Su Yang suddenly shouted, clamped the soft sword with both palms, and his arms veins swelled up and he twisted it violently.

Click!

The half-cut sword fell to the ground.

"It's you who gets off."

Su Yang shouted again, and Duanmu Lingxin had not even reacted. In his sight, a huge fist instantly expanded.

boom!

puff!

Duanmu Lingxin's body flew out fiercely, and a blood arrow sprayed in the air and smashed heavily outside the arena.

The boxing ring was silent and silent.

Everyone opened their mouths in a daze and looked at this scene foolishly.

"The sixth level of Blood Soul, this bastard's cultivation has improved so quickly that he is almost catching up with this lady." Bai Yutong stared at her eyes, feeling unbelievable: "What Duanmu family, I'm still looking forward to you beating this bastard, but she was actually punched away, hum."

Although the strength that shocked Su Yang soared, Bai Yutong was even more contemptuous of Duanmu Lingxin being knocked away by a punch.

Meng Qing raised his eyes, and a deep sense of horror and sinisterness appeared in his eyes: "It's definitely him, Su Yang, you are really beyond my expectations."

"But, everything has ended here. Even the Duanmu family cannot protect you even if you dare to kill the four of me," he said.

Hiss~~gudong~~

After a brief silence, the field was filled with the sound of gasping and spitting.

Everyone felt that they were slapped hard on their faces. They were just saying that Su Yang could not stop Duanmu Ling's heart from a move, and even let someone go down.

In a blink of an eye, the plot undergoes a drastic change.

Duanmu Lingxin was actually punched by Su Yang and the dog slave they mentioned.

This slap came too quickly.

Even the two referees in the audience were stunned. After a long time of reacting, he looked at Duanmu Lingxin who was in pain on the ground and shouted: "Come on, take her down for treatment."

Two guards rushed over quickly and lifted Duanmu Lingxin down.

In the distance, Duanmu Qingyan and Duanmu Yu all had dull faces, looking at the figures that looked like Qingsong standing up on the ring, their heads were blank.

How is this possible?
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