Chapter 599
"Okay, I've finished listening to Ge'er. Since your song is so good, you can leave now." Ye Yang waved his hands, his face showing a faint joy.

Jin Yiyu muttered in a low voice, "It's obviously the famous sonic martial art, how did it become a song in his mouth?"

Yang Mo was also so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"No! I want to fight with you in an upright manner! You are not allowed to use those crooked ways!" Yang Mo said angrily.

Ye Yang rubbed his nose, "Okay, I'll give you a chance."

"I'll just stand here and call you. If you can touch a corner of my clothes within 5 minutes, I will lose. I will give you the biggest loach lair, how about it?" Ye Yang smiled lightly.

Yang Mo was overjoyed, isn't this a step down for himself?

He was immediately horrified by his emotion.

What's going on with me?How could she actually feel joy because of the other party's words?
I should obviously defeat it head-on!
Yang Mo shook his head and threw all those messy thoughts aside, and immediately summoned all his internal energy to punch him.

Its body is like a mountain, and its disease is like electricity.

However, in Ye Yang's eyes, the strength is too weak and the speed is too slow.

Ye Yang stomped his feet, and lifted up the Misty Lingyan Step, which he hadn't used for a long time.

This martial art from the ancient sect, the Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty, immediately showed its own power.

Ye Yang just turned sideways.

His body shape was like illusory smoke, cleverly dodging this heavy punch.

Yang Mo was shocked.

The subtlety of this movement method is even more awesome than the old man's...

He was not convinced in his heart, and punched him again.

Ye Yang turned sideways again, dodging him again.

Filled with anger, Yang Mo threw out ten punches in an instant, and his fists covered Ye Yang's body like raindrops.

But Ye Yang just sighed, his figure instantly turned into countless phantoms, abruptly smashing through the seemingly untargetable boxing screen!
5 minutes is very short, and the time quickly reached the end.

Five minutes was also a long time. After Yang Mo punched the last punch, he was sweating all over, and he was so tired that he collapsed on the ground.

However, his opponent was still calm and calm, not even a single corner of his clothes was damaged.

"Now, are you convinced?" Ye Yang looked at him condescendingly and said calmly.

Yang Mo smiled bitterly, "I've taken it."

"let's go."

After speaking, Yang Mo left with everyone.

Before leaving, he turned around and said, "I admit that you are very strong."

"But you are destined to be defeated by Tang Xuan, he is stronger than you."

"And, from the moment he entered the ruins, he has been looking for you. Once the two of you meet, it may not be as simple as a showdown."

Yang Mo looked at Ye Yang meaningfully.

Ye Yang nodded, and pondered for two seconds, "We are both men, so the loser will swing his sword from the palace?"

Yang Mo, who was far away, almost stepped on the ground when he heard this...

Ye Yang smiled.

When he was still in the big courtyard of Lingyan Pavilion, he noticed something strange about Tang Xuan.

This person really didn't want to fight him.

He wanted to obtain all the martial arts that Ye Yang knew.

The way to accomplish this goal... obviously won't be a harmonious way.

For example, Ye Yang knew a way to obtain the opponent's memory, but the result was that the person lost his mind and became an idiot.

"Tang Xuan? Actually, I'm also very interested in the ancient martial arts you know..."

Ye Yang looked to the north and smiled, which is where the other nine terrains are located.

(End of this chapter)

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