C135 I will Take Back the Fax Technique!
C135 I will Take Back the Fax Technique!
The expression on Shen Linfeng's face once again became cold and stern.
"Looks like your physique is really well tempered. Hmph, but this is the end. Mountain Lord of Spirit Beast Mountain has come personally. There is no reason for him to leave empty-handed!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Yang's speed was just as they had expected. His speed became slower and slower, and in the end, he almost stopped.
"Let's wait and see. He won't be able to hold on much longer!" Shen Linfeng laughed loudly.
Liu Quan, his lackey beside him, also showed a sincere and happy expression.
In this world, what else could be more satisfying than seeing the enemy suffer such pain?
"Ye Yang..."
Su Qingyan clenched her fists. For the first time, she felt that Ye Yang held such an important weight in her heart.
She did not know when, but this young man had completely entered her heart.
"I want... to save you!"
Su Qingyan tried her best to rush in.
Ye Yang seemed to have felt something. He turned around and winked at her. His lips moved a few times.
Don't come.
Tears suddenly flowed back from the corners of Su Qingyan's eyes.
Because she clearly noticed that there was a smile on this guy's face!
Everyone was a bit confused.
Not only did this brat not feel any pain from the clash between the three Master of Internal Strength's Internal Energy, he even smiled!
Mountain Lord of Spirit Beast Mountain, who was planning to show Ye Yang his strength, also felt that something was not right.
This brat didn't show any signs of pain on his face.
Furthermore, he had a feeling... If this continued, even if his Internal Energy was exhausted, this brat would still be fine!
The three of them looked at each other and tacitly put away their Internal Energy at the same time.
The pressure that wreaked havoc in the academy and pressed down on everyone's chest immediately disappeared without a trace.
Everyone simultaneously heaved a sigh of relief.
After all, the difference in realm between them and Master of Internal Strength was too great. This feeling was as if there was a giant hammer pressing down on their chests at all times, making them unable to breathe.
However, Ye Yang smacked his lips.
Why did he stop?
It's really boring, you guys.
Wu Jingyu felt like he was going crazy.
What's with your unsatisfied expression?!
Don't tell me it feels good to be pressed against the chest with a giant hammer?
What kind of monster is Mo Danqing, this student?
"You are Ye Yang?" Zheng Tianxiong took a deep breath and returned to his usual solemn look. He said sternly, "You deliberately lied to Yuwei about the bet with you and stole the true Spell of our Spirit Beast Mountain!"
"Now, I will take it back!"
Zheng Tianxiong's two straight eyebrows were twisted together. His murderous aura was oppressive.
Ye Yang sneered. Sure enough, he didn't want to lose any face in Spirit Beast Mountain.
It was your daughter who insisted on gambling with me, and she even insisted on using the true Spell of the Spirit Beast Mountain to bet on me.
Now that she wants the Spell, everything has been pushed to me.
Zheng Yuwei said even more at this moment, "Dad, he knows the ancient language and has already read the Beast Taming True Technique!"
Zheng Tianxiong's expression became even gloomier, "The rules of the Spirit Beast Mountain's mountain range, any non-Spirit Beast Mountain disciples are not allowed to learn the true inheritance of the Spirit Beast Mountain, the Spell!"
"Anyone who violates this rule will be hunted down by the people from all over the world, and will be bound back to the Spirit Beast Mountain for revenge!"
To a sect, losing or learning the true Spell was a huge loss of face.
What happened next was very simple. Either he killed that man, or... let him become a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain.