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Okay, I've finished listening to the song. For the sake of your good song, you can leave now. Ye Yang waved his hand with a faint joy on his face.

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

Yang Mo was 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 touched his nose, Okay, I'll give you a chance.

I'll just stand here and give you a fight. If you can touch a piece of my clothes within five minutes, I'll lose. I'll give you the biggest loach nest, how about that? Ye Yang chuckled.

Yang Mo's heart was overjoyed, isn't this a step down for him?

Immediately, he was horrified by his own emotion.

What happened to yourself? Will you actually feel joy because of the other party's words?

You should obviously defeat it head-on!

Yang Mo shook his head and threw all those messy thoughts aside, and immediately slammed his whole body with his inner strength.

His body is like a mountain, and his speed is like electricity.

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

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

This true martial art from the ancient great sect, Datang Lingyan Pavilion, immediately showed its own power.

Ye Yang is just a sideways.

His figure was like an illusory smoke, and he managed to dodge this powerful punch.

Yang Mo was shocked.

The sophistication of this movement is even more powerful than that of my father...

He was dissatisfied in his heart, and punched again.

Ye Yang turned sideways again and avoided him again.

Yang Mo was full of anger, and he threw out ten fists in an instant, and the fists covered Ye Yang's body like raindrops.

Ye Yang just sighed, and his figure instantly turned into countless phantoms, abruptly smashing this seemingly impossible screen of fists!

Five minutes is very short, and the time quickly reaches the end.

Five minutes was a long time, Yang Mo was sweating after the last punch, and collapsed on the ground tired.

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

Now, have you taken it? Ye Yang looked down at him and said lightly.

Yang Mo smiled bitterly, I got it.

let's go.

After speaking, Yang Mo left with everyone.

Before leaving, he turned around again 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 gave Ye Yang a meaningful look.

Ye Yang nodded and pondered for two seconds, Both of us are obviously men. Could it be that the loser will swing his sword from the palace?

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

Ye Yang smiled.

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

This person is indeed not going to have a showdown with him.

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

The method of accomplishing this...obviously would not be a harmonious way.

For example, Ye Yang knows a way to obtain the memory of his opponent, and the consequence is that the person loses his mind and becomes an idiot.

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

Ye Yang smiled at the north, where the other nine terrains were located.