C409 How Can I Scold You Bitch
C409 How Can I Scold You Bitch
"Scram!"
Zhang Yang's body did not move at all. He raised his long Palm Knife and struck out diagonally. A black crack appeared in the air, as if a black lightning had been torn out and instantly struck Xiao Xiong's Assault Spear.
Crack! * Crack! * Crack! * Crack! * The sound of the spear shattering instantly rang out. Xiao Xiong's Assault Spear began to crack, leaving only the butt.
"Do you understand?" Zhang Yang asked the burly man in front of him.
Ling Biao's large face that was square on all sides slightly sunk into thought. Soon after, he revealed an awkward expression as he shook his head. "I don't really understand."
"Alright, I'll be a bit slower this time. You have to look carefully."
Ling Biao nodded gratefully again and again, his eyes filled with anticipation.
The performance of the two of them made the entire audience go into a daze, especially their performance of laughing and talking as if no one else was present, which made people lose their heads.
Furthermore, no one had been able to see what exactly happened just now. Even Su Ling, who was the closest to him, didn't feel any difference. It was as if she had sunk into a momentary blank state, or as if time had stopped.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Xiao Xiong dragging his spear handle in shock.
"Didn't you always want to fight me in the Mystic Five? I'll grant you that wish now. "
As he spoke, Zhang Yang took a step forward and threw a punch towards Xiao Xiong without a care.
The surrounding air was all sucked out at that moment. The strong gales were as violent as a tsunami, actually releasing rumbling thunder sounds. The moment the fists were thrown, the tables in front of the elders all cracked.
At this moment, they all understood that the words that Freedom Army had said before weren't a joke. Since he was so reckless, it was clear that he wanted to make a big fuss out of it.
However, they were even more shocked by the gale brought by Zhang Yang's punch.
The Force Level rumbled all things!
And only by reaching the level of Force Level would it have such a shocking effect.
World level spirit beasts could display their own strength, and they could use the magnetic energy in their body to fuse with their own. They were known as World Level Earth Splitting Fissures.
The Force Level displayed external strength and borrowed the frequency of the energy in the body to fuse with external power.
As for domain levels, they were existences of legends. Most of them performed well, and it was hard for people to describe them with actual data. It was said that one could perfectly control the energy in the surroundings and use it for themselves.
Bang!
This time, the punch was not fast and Xiao Xiong was even able to react in time to block it. The palm and the fist collided and a muffled sound was heard. Xiao Xiong was immediately knocked back seven or eight steps with a strange expression on his face.
The punch that he had received was not as fierce as the one he had received outside. It was a completely flowery punch.
However, Zhang Yang didn't give him time to think. He quickly followed up with his right fist and swept out. Another wave of violent wind swept up the broken tables and chairs that were on the ground.
Everyone's expressions changed as they all retreated. The more than ten thousand officers also stood up, but they did not move. Since they were all being controlled by the 500-strong army, it was possible for them to be killed on the spot if they were careless.
Ling Biao stared at Zhang Yang's movements as he spread out his perception to feel everything. His expression became more and more excited.
The legend was true. He had completely ranked the powers according to their inheritances.
"Bam!"
The second punch sent Xiao Xiong thirteen steps back. The alloyed floor under his feet cracked and spread out like a spider web for several meters. Xiao Xiong's face flushed red, and traces of blood leaked out from the corners of his mouth.
He could feel that this punch was much heavier than the first.
Without any unnecessary words, Zhang Yang still did not make any complicated movements, and swung his third fist.
"Bang bang …"
With every punch, dozens of cracks would appear on the ground and Xiao Xiong would continuously retreat. When the seventh punch landed, Xiao Xiong suddenly stopped moving and both of his arms were ripped apart. His body instantly collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all its bones.
Anyone who understood what was going on would understand that Xiao Xiong's bones had all shattered into pieces and were now completely crippled. He definitely wouldn't be able to live any longer.
Xiao Xiong was originally an old member of the mysterious 5 divisions, his strength was only second to Lu Tianfeng, and he was unrivalled in War God Army Group, but he was actually smashed by 7 fists.
At the same time that he was shocked by Zhang Yang's strength, a complicated feeling appeared in his heart. He really dared to beat an elite to death in front of over ten thousand soldiers.
This...
What was this?
However, what happened next was even more hard for people to accept. After smashing Xiao Xiong apart, Zhang Yang did not say a single word. With the strength in his legs, he instantly arrived in front of Wang Feihu.
Raising his right arm, the Palm Knife drew a beautiful trajectory, causing waves of Qi to surge in the surroundings, and faint rumbling sounds could be heard.
Zhang Yang's arm was like a snake dancing in the wind. The Palm Knife was tilted and instantly broke the fighting move, but the sword did not stop. Under great force, it directly appeared on Wang Feihu's shoulder.
The Blood Light collapsed and Wang Feihu's right arm was chopped off.
"Ah …" The screams were extremely ear-piercing, but his body was still rapidly moving, wanting to retreat.
How could Zhang Yang give him a chance? His body was as fast as lightning and the hall was suddenly filled with crackling sounds. Immediately after that, another arm of the Blood Wave was chopped off.
Wang Feihu did not even have the time to scream. Another sharp ray of energy surged, followed by a head flying. A corpse fell into a pool of blood as hot blood flowed out.
All of this was too fast, it only took four Palm Knife s to kill him. Of course, compared to Zhang Yang, he still had to deliberately control his speed.
There was no change in his expression, and he was even smiling. However, to the crowd, his heart was cold. This person was too cold, too terrifying, too arrogant, and too arrogant.
When everything quieted down, Zhang Yang's clothes fluttered. He stood quietly where he was, his hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes cold and indifferent, yet he wore an evil smile on his face.
The evil aura was awe-inspiring, no one seemed to be in his eyes anymore.
The military officers present were all elites of the military. Moreover, the captain didn't give any orders just now. They only watched silently without expressing their opinions.
The Vice Directors who had retreated to the back, as well as the various vanguard leaders, were all expressionless. It was unknown what they were thinking about.
"Zhang Yang, you are too presumptuous. You dare to openly kill my War God Army Group's elites, what are your intentions?!"
Lu Pingyuan's expression was ugly to the extreme, his voice was extremely cold, and as he spoke, he released a strand of Spiritual Power.
A thunderous roar resounded throughout the venue as he glared angrily at Zhang Yang. The cloudy pupils in his eyes instantly turned sharp and a strand of perception was released at the same time.
"You blatantly killed my War God Army Group's elites. Speak, what is your goal? And who was the one who instigated you from behind the scenes?"
He had already made up his mind that no matter what price he had to pay today, he would control Zhang Yang. As long as he controlled Zhang Yang, then whatever he said or did would be left at his disposal.
As long as the target was Su Ling and the identity of her Mutant was revealed in front of tens of thousands of officers, even if the emperor himself were to come, it would be useless.
He hadn't failed yet!
Very quickly, his perception had already pierced into Zhang Yang's brain and was in contact with the Mutant Seed in his body. When he saw Zhang Yang's body tremble slightly, his malevolent expression revealed a sneer.
"Answer me!" Lu Pingyuan shouted again.
Things happened so suddenly that even now, no one thought deeply about it. Seeing Zhang Yang lost in thought, all the officials in the field focused their attention on him.
However, the faces of the Company Leaders here slightly changed. Although they did not know what happened, they could guess that Lu Pingyuan had a very strange Secret Skill of the Spirit.
Su Ling wanted to open her mouth to stop him, but was stopped by a large hand.
"You have to believe him." Ling Biao pointed at Hu Yong and the rest behind her and said, "Just like them."
The expressions of Hu Yong and the others didn't have the slightest worry. On the contrary, they were all excited and had a fanatical look in their eyes.
"Me too, I admire him a lot." Facing Su Ling's puzzled gaze, Ling Biao spoke once again.
"I …"
On the field, Zhang Yang's expression was struggling as if he wanted to say something but was trying his best to cover it up.
"You what? Say it out loud! "
Zhang Yang's expression seemed determined. He slowly raised his head and a trace of an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I was thinking about how to scold you, you bitch!"
After saying that, he started to giggle. Zhang Yang was like a neurotic, waving his hands and feet in an exaggerated manner.
His voice was arrogant and evil, but it could be heard clearly by every single officer on the field.
At the same time, the control he had just obtained from his perception had been cut off like a straight line by a sharp blade. It disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed in the future.
This... Impossible!
Lu Pingyuan was shocked. He had clearly gotten in contact earlier and almost had him under control. How did things turn out like this?
He did not think that Zhang Yang had the ability to escape his control. One must know that the Mutant Seed was separated from him, and after special techniques, no one but him could sense and control this seed.
However … What was going on?
On the stage, tens of thousands of soldiers were stunned looking at Zhang Yang, who was laughing and waving his hands in a weird way. They were speechless for a long time and felt that Zhang Yang was like a lunatic who had gone crazy.
Especially Su Ling and the members of the Mystic Five Sects. Their cheeks were burning. Wasn't this too embarrassing?
At this moment, Lu Pingyuan's face was full of malevolence. He released all of his perception and approached Zhang Yang very quickly.
"No one can stop me!"
Lu Pingyuan was angry. It could be said that he had been forced into a dangerous spot. He locked onto Zhang Yang and increased his strength.
Zhang Yang, who was laughing, suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked up and his eyes, which were hidden on his plain face, suddenly widened. Ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes and then disappeared.
Just when Lu Pingyuan was puzzled over the Mutant Seed's ability, he suddenly felt his brain explode, and immediately after, the blood in the veins under his skin started to speed up, as if a propeller was installed.
"Aohou!
A beast's roar that did not sound like a human's roared into everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked as they looked towards the source of the roar. What they saw was inconceivable.
The Deputy Chief of Staff, Lu Pingyuan, who was extremely dignified a moment ago, roared like a Vicious Beast. He started to uncontrollably rip off his military uniform and within a few seconds, his upper body was naked.
"Aooo …" What was going on? Roar … "No …"