Unparalleled Martial God

C2346 Facial Portal(part I)



C2346 Facial Portal(part I)

The soft flames on Chu Yang's body were extremely stable, but they were incomparably weak. No one could see just how powerful these flames were.    

    

That was why many people were puzzled by his arrogance.    

    

Yang Fu, of course, did not notice either.    

    

"You're just an ant, your death is near at hand, where did you get the confidence to hoot like that!"    

    

He did not wish for Yang Linyi to make a move and kill a genius like Chu Yang. For such a good thing, it would be best if he did not share it with anyone.    

    

Chu Yang did not say anything!    

    

Yang Linyi also did not make a sound!    

    

In the midst of silence, Yang Fu sarcastically said, "Still pretending to be profound, it's really interesting. But still, go to hell!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Before he could say anything, a large fire burst out from Chu Yang's body. It was as if his words were completely burned away and his face turned red.    

    

"F * cking b * stard, you're waiting for me to attack!"    

    

Yang Fu felt like he had been slapped in the face!    

    

When he was playing with the cat and playing with the mouse, he was extremely confident in his ability to bully Song Tang Ming's counterattack.    

    

The most depressing thing was that he was still unable to do anything.    

    

A lowly Nirvana Flame was indeed astonishing. A person dying in the face of a counterattack was truly terrifying. This was especially true for such a genius; he might not be careless.    

    

At this moment, everyone was shocked. At the same time, from the flames on Chu Yang's body, many of them could see the scene of prosperity as if they were boiling oil.    

    

From this, they also discovered that the gentle and steady flame before seemed to have the feeling of governing a country as if it was being cooked.    

    

What kind of fire was this?    

    

"Hey!"    

    

Amidst the confusion, a few surprised voices sounded out. It was the sound of Zuo Zai, the short old man, and that donkey.    

    

At this moment, all three of their eyes were fixed on Chu Yang, their expressions becoming more and more puzzled.    

    

They were all emperors, so many people could see through them with one glance. However, Song Tang Ming was like a deep pool of water. The water was clear, but it was too deep. No one could see through him.    

    

However, at this moment, in the deep waters of Song Tang, there seemed to be a big fish that was about to emerge. What surprised them was that this fish seemed to have gone extinct.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, the Heaven Burning Fire on Chu Yang's body stopped burning, and not a single trace of it remained on his body.    

    

Chu Yang did not attack Yang Fu immediately as he was waiting for an opportunity.    

    

In the end, it was still strength that prevented him from seeing Yang Fu's path. If he wanted to kill Yang Fu, it would be very troublesome.    

    

Therefore, while he was waiting, he was also trying his best to improve himself. If he fused the fire and martial arts tribulation, the power would be even greater, killing Yang Fu would be much easier. Once the fire burned down, regardless of whether he saw Yang Fu's road, he would still be able to do something good.    

    

"He's just trying to be fierce but is actually weak at the same time!" Yang Fu spoke again, this time he was more sarcastic and sarcastic, "Your mana is already unable to withstand it, but you hope to bluff and scare people, you are really stupid, and if you were to conserve some mana, you might be able to live a little longer —"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

But before he finished his words, a huge fire came out from Chu Yang's body. The crackling sound of flames burning filled the area.    

    

Again!    

    

When that ant had chosen to let him get carried away, it had given him such a blow.    

    

This was the second time she had slapped his face!    

    

Yang Fu felt a burning sensation on his face, as if he had just killed a dog.    

    

He, a dignified saint, had no way to deal with a mere Nirvana stage ant. Not to mention other people's jokes, he couldn't even accept it.    

    


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