Unparalleled Martial God

The crowd's laughter caused Yang Qingshi to have a very ugly expression. Chu Yang was in a very good mood as he felt that being looked down upon by others was a very rare and good feeling.    

    

"Please!"    

    

Chu Yang extended his hand and invited Yang Qingshi to make a move. He did not forget to praise himself, "I am very polite, my manners and actions should be very proper."    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

With a sudden shout, a great majesty was mixed in it, the words of a saint were spoken, and the saint was suppressed by the sage realm.    

    

Yang Qingshi started all of this, using the might of a saint to suppress Chu Yang, forcing him to kneel down.    

    

It all depended on the Great Dao, the power of the heavens and the earth!    

    

On the stage, only Yang Qingshi's sound wave could be seen forming ripples in the air, but there was nothing else. Facing this, Chu Yang could only look at him with a calm expression.    

    

Chu Yang had already seen this trick before, he never would have thought that Yang Qingshi would use such a method to deal with him.    

    

"Wakaka, such a tall and mighty bird! I'm dying of laughter!" The parrot had originally been looking forward to seeing Yang Qingshi use his ability, but it had never expected that it would actually end up like this. This caused it to nearly burst into laughter.    

    

Liu Yunpeng, Xiong Longxiang, and the others shook their heads. When Chu Pit was in the East Continent, killing a saint was like killing a chicken.    

    

"Ha ha!" The entire audience burst into laughter as well.    

    

"Who's the funny one here, Chu Pit or that Yang Qingshi? I'm dying of laughter!"    

    

"Yang Qingshi actually intends to use the might of a saint to oppress the gods. This is truly a wondrous sight!" If even the God of Deceit was unable to hold on, he would have died a long time ago.    

    

"Goddamn, someone wants to steal your funny name, you better be careful!" Many people even shouted at Chu Yang.    

    

The rest of the people, such as Yang Linyi, Wu Chou and Ru Yizi, were watching on coldly. A good match would probably turn into a farce that would make people laugh.    

    

"Is it funny?"    

    

Yang Qingshi, facing the explosive laughter of the audience, coldly laughed and said, "Seems like, this is really funny?"    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

Many people laughed even louder, causing Yang Qingshi to become even angrier. "I'll let you all see whether this is funny or not."    

    

Swish!    

    

He suddenly turned around and roared at Chu Yang, "Scoundrel, kneel down!"    

    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

    

Accompanied by a great sound wave, the air started to hum. In that instant, Chu Yang felt a great power of the world pressing down on him.    

    

Caught off guard, he bent his legs and almost kneeled down to Yang Qingshi without making a sound.    

    

Ka ka!    

    

The cracking sound of bones could also be heard from within his body. At this moment, his entire body couldn't help but tremble violently.    

    

All of this made the entire audience go silent. There was no trace of the loud noise, no sound at all.    

    

This scene surprised many people – although Yang Qingshi did the same thing, it was a completely different result.    

    

Chu Yang's feelings were naturally the deepest. Compared to the power of the heavens and earth from before, the power of the world that Yang Qingshi was suppressing on his body was unknowingly much greater. What had seemed like a tiny infant's hand had grabbed over, but now it seemed like a giant had suddenly sat down.    

    

Fortunately, he was already a Saint rank array master, so he was caught off guard. He suddenly exerted his strength and firmly held on.    

    

Of course he didn't understand, he didn't understand it at all. The might of the world that Yang Qingshi had released, how could there be such a drastic change in an instant?    

    

Bang!    

    

After stabilizing his body, Chu Yang suddenly exerted a force and fiercely stepped on the stage. His legs straightened and his waist did not bend as he stood up straight like a javelin.