Unparalleled Martial God

C165 Final Challenges(part I)



C165 Final Challenges(part I)

Whoosh!    

    

A gust of wind blew, Nangong Ying's body appeared in front of Chu Yang, his reaction was not slow, the moment Zhao Ba rushed out, he also rushed out.    

    

"Zhao Ba, your opponent is me!"    

    

The despair and anger in Zhao Ba's eyes deepened. Even if he wanted to kill Chu Yang, was it not possible?    

    

"Nangong Ying, if you want to die for this little bastard, I don't mind!"    

    

This was definitely not an arrogant sentence. Nangong Ying's pupils shrank, because he did not know that it was the truth.    

    

The victor was the king and the loser was the thief. Chu Yang's expression was cold and he did not have the slightest bit of sympathy. If he lost, the Coiling Dragon Martial Academy and their families would be Zhao Ba at this moment.    

    

"Zhao Ba, you think too highly of yourself!"    

    

Chu Yang's voice was extremely cold, "I'll join hands with my uncle, do you think you have the chance to pull someone down with you before you die?"    

    

Zhao Ba's pupils constricted. He knew that this was the truth, thinking about everything and everything that had happened so far. Zhao Ba wanted nothing more than to devour Chu Yang, if looks could kill, Chu Yang would have died hundreds of times already.    

    

"I'll give you this chance!"    

    

Chu Yang's words stunned Zhao Ba and Nangong Ying. Everyone was stunned!    

    

"Uncle Nan Gong, stand down. It's just right for me to try out my sword technique."    

    

Chu Yang's voice was cold and calm. He wanted to accept this challenge, a life and death battle was the best way to cultivate. He didn't always encounter this kind of opportunity.    

    

This was a rare opportunity.    

    

This was simply the thoughts of a madman. At least, that was what Nangong Ying thought, "Little sheep, don't be willful!"    

    

"Uncle Nangong, did you hear what my father said just now?"    

    

Chu Yang's voice was firm, "My dad is right, if I can't claim supremacy in this mere Coiling Dragon Martial School, and dominate all the opponents, and crush all the enemies, I wouldn't have to go out and stay. I could just go home and wash up — Uncle, what do you think?"    

    

If it was anyone else, Nangong Ying would have slapped his neck, but Chu Yang couldn't. He had the right to do so. Not to mention being the overlord of Pan Long Town, even in the Five Elements Sect, he could do it.    

    

Nangong Ying couldn't help but look at Chu Yunlong, who nodded his head, and agreed.    

    

Nangong Ying retreated.    

    

Zhao Ba's eyes flickered. Although his voice was cold, he had to be impressed. "If you are not dead even in my hands, then my Zhao Family will not be as shameful in yours!"    

    

After a pause, he said, "Chu Yang, if you don't die, I hope you can keep winning, even though I wish I could eat you alive."    

    

As an enemy, Chu Yang's recognition made him very proud.    

    

"I will!"    

    

These three simple words gave him too much confidence.    

    

Use my flesh and blood as firewood, and my soul as the source of water.    

    

Boom!    

    

The air exploded, sweeping outwards as Zhao Ba instantly ignited. After which, half of his body became a flame, while the other half was frozen solid. His body emitted an incomparably intense aura, as if he had given up his flesh and soul in exchange for tremendous power.    

    

"Little sheep, quickly retreat!"    

    

"Yang'er, retreat!"    

    

Nangong Ying and Chu Yunlong's incomparably anxious voices, if it was a normal exchange, then it would have been fine, but it was not the case. Zhao Ba's methods were too strange, it made people shiver, he even gave up his flesh and soul.    

    


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