C599 He Started the Title as He Liked
C599 He Started the Title as He Liked
Jin Yiyu muttered in a low voice, "It is clearly a famous sound wave martial art, but why did it become a song in his mouth?"
Yang Mo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"No way! I want to have a fair fight with you! You are not allowed to use those unorthodox methods! " Yang Mo said angrily.
Ye Yang touched his nose and said, "Alright, I will give you one chance."
"I'll stand here and fight you. If you can touch a corner of my shirt within five minutes, I'll beat you up. Even if I lose, I'll give you the biggest loach nest. How about that? " Ye Yang said with a smile.
Yang Mo was delighted. Wasn't this giving him a way out?
He was immediately shocked by his own emotions.
What was going on with him? He was actually happy because of the other party's words?
He should have defeated him face to face!
Yang Mo shook his head and threw all those messy thoughts to the side. Immediately, he gathered all the Internal Energy in his body and threw a punch over.
His body was like a mountain, and his speed was as fast as lightning.
However, in Ye Yang's eyes, his strength was too weak, and his speed was too slow.
Ye Yang stomped his feet and started using the Ethereal Smoking Steps that he hadn't used for a long time.
This was the Genuine Martial Arts of Lingyan Pavilion of the Great Tang Dynasty, which came from an ancient great sect. It immediately displayed its power.
Ye Yang only turned his body sideways.
His body was like an illusory smoke, perfectly dodging this powerful punch.
Yang Mo was shocked.
The degree of intricacies of this Body Movement Technique was even more awesome than his father's...
But in his heart, he couldn't accept it. Another punch was thrown at him.
Ye Yang turned his body sideways again and dodged again.
Yang Mo was filled with anger. In an instant, he threw out ten punches. His fists rained down on Ye Yang's body like raindrops.
Ye Yang only sighed. His body instantly turned into countless phantoms, and he forcefully broke the seemingly unbreakable fist curtain!
Five minutes was very short, and they reached the end in a very short period of time.
Five minutes was also very long. After Yang Mo finished his last punch, his whole body was covered in sweat. He was so tired that he collapsed onto the ground.
However, his opponent was still as calm and relaxed as before, and not even a single corner of his clothes was damaged.
"Now, are you convinced?" Ye Yang looked down at him from above and said indifferently.
Yang Mo smiled bitterly, "Yes."
"Let's go."
After saying that, Yang Mo left with everyone.
Before he left, he turned around and said, "I admit that you are very strong."
"But you are destined to be defeated by Tang Xuan. He is stronger than you."
"Furthermore, he has been looking for you ever since we entered the ruins. Once the two of you meet again... Perhaps it won't be as simple as a showdown. "
Yang Mo gave Ye Yang a profound look.
Ye Yang nodded and thought for two seconds. "Both of us are men. Does the loser have to use his sword to perform suicide?"
Yang Mo, who was far away, almost stepped on air when he heard this.
Ye Yang had a faint smile on his face.
When he was still in the big yard of Lingyan Pavilion, he had already noticed the strange look on Tang Xuan's body.
This person really did not want to fight him to the death.
He wanted to obtain all the martial arts that Ye Yang knew.
The method to achieve this goal... was obviously not a harmonious method.
For example, Ye Yang knew a method to obtain the opponent's memory, and the consequence was that this person would lose his mind and become an idiot.
"Tang Xuan? Actually, I am also very interested in the Ancient Martial Arts that you know..."
Ye Yang looked towards the north and smiled. That was where the other nine terrains were located.