Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C254 Fight Liu Yang
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C254 Fight Liu Yang

"Since you know who I am, then fine, I won't waste my breath on you! Hand over that girl! After that, cripple your cultivation and I'll spare your life! "

Liu Yang said with an unquestionable tone, as if this was a great favor.

"Me? Cripple my own cultivation? Spare my life?" Jian Ao's voice turned cold.

In terms of capital? I, Jian Ao, have dominated an entire world, and I am at the peak of that world. I can be said to have monstrous power, but I am not the least bit inferior to you. What virtues and abilities do you, Liu Yang, have?

Cripple your own cultivation base? Spare my life! Who do you think you are to say such words? Who do you think you are! Do you have that kind of strength?

Jian Ao smiled and said, "Spare my life! I'm so happy! Young Master Liu, you've really given me a huge favor!"

" That's right! " Liu Yang was overjoyed, and his tail was raised high. He said, "You don't even know who I am. If I don't give you a big favor, will I give it to you?"

"Uh!" Jian Ao was stunned. Were all the second generation rich kids in this world like this?

Looking at Liu Yang, Jian Ao felt that he was the same as the Xu Jie he killed in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Both of them were naive and adorable.

He couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words!

Jian Ao couldn't help but wonder if these young men of the second generation had cultivated to the point where their brains were damaged.

"But, what if I don't agree?" Jian Ao asked weakly.

"If you don't agree, then I will kill you! You may not know my cultivation level! Hehe. Let me tell you. . . My cultivation base is at the Sword Master Peak, a full eight levels higher than you, a First Level of Sword Master Stage! Furthermore, I'm a body cultivator. My strength is far from what an ordinary Sword Master Peak can compare with. " Liu Yang laughed, pointed at Ning Ming and said," Did you see that? That sissy's cultivation base was the same as yours, and she was also at the First Level of Sword Master Stage, perhaps even a little higher than you. But in the end, she was still defeated by my palm! Of course! You will be the same! "

Liu Yang had a fearless look on his face, as if he didn't put Jian Ao in his eyes at all. If he knew that the person he disdained was the supreme guest of Treasure Pavilion's third floor, who knew what he would think?

"I told you that you are an idiot, but you didn't believe me! But it turns out that you are an idiot! " Jian Ao said with a cold expression.

"Hmm?" Liu Yang's face darkened.

How could he be an idiot! What he said was the truth! Why didn't he believe it?

Regardless of whether he believed it or not, the outcome would still be the same. He would curse him, and he would turn him into ashes and kill him!

"You dare to insult me!? You are courting death!"

As he spoke, he took a wrong step and shrunk the ground into inches. He had already arrived in front of Jian Ao and threw a punch.

Jian Ao's eyelids did not wrinkle. He also threw a punch forward to meet the punch.

He was worried that no one would be able to prove his strength, but when he fell asleep, someone immediately sent him a pillow. He actually sent such a weirdo here. The heavens really treated him well!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided and a wave of force instantly swept out. Instantly, sand and stones flew and countless square bricks split apart. The people beside him were forced back again and again by this force.

"Hmm?"

When the fists collided, they immediately pulled apart the distance between them.

Liu Yang looked at Jian Ao, his pupils contracting as he said, "You are also a body cultivator!"

"Whether it is or not has nothing to do with you!" Jian Ao said coldly.

Since the other party had already gotten his hands on him, how could he face Jian Ao if he didn't fight back?

With a flash, his body brought up countless whirlwinds that spun in the air. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Liu Yang and struck out with his palm.

Instantly, countless whirlwinds revolved around his palm, bringing along a monstrous aura as they suddenly descended.

"Hmph! So what if you're a body cultivator? Your cultivation base is merely at the First Level of Sword Master Stage! " Although Liu Yang could sense the extraordinary power of Jian Ao, he didn't take it seriously. After all, the gap between their cultivation bases was obvious. This gap couldn't be made up for, at least in his opinion.

He stretched out his hand and met Jian Ao's attack with his palm. An even stronger Qi wave burst out, blowing everyone's hair into the air. The Qi wave formed a circle and spread in all directions. The surrounding people could only helplessly retreat again and again. Retreat to a far distance. They left a huge open space for the two of them to fight.

"What a strong pair! Just this wave of qi is enough to kill me!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? How high is your cultivation base!? Sword force level 8, You're not even a true swordsman, how can you withstand it?!"

"Then big brother, are you a true swordsman who can withstand this wave of qi?"

"What a joke. I am a swordsman, how could I possibly. . . Possibly resist!"

"Oh! Even after talking for so long, you still can't block it. Then what are you still talking about!?"

“------”

While everyone was lamenting the strength of Jian Ao and Jian Ao, the two of them had already exchanged over a hundred moves. They had not used any martial skills, and had only relied on their own strength to fight.

The two of them were fighting like a raging fire, and there was no distinction between them!

However, if one had good eyesight, they would discover that Liu Yang, who was famous for his physical strength, was currently at a disadvantage. It didn't matter if it didn't take long. This kind of difference in strength couldn't be seen. However, if it was too long, Liu Yang would be completely at a disadvantage and would be suppressed by Jian Ao.

"Roar!"

"Bang! '"

When his fist collided with Jian Ao's, Liu Yang's body was sent flying dozens of steps backwards. "Swoosh! Swoosh!" The soles of his shoes constantly rubbed against the ground, and sparks appeared.

"How is this possible!? Your strength is so terrifying. It's at least a hundred thousand Jin in size! " Liu Yang said in disbelief as he stopped his blood from boiling.

He had focused on body cultivation, and his cultivation had even reached the Sword Master Peak. His strength was only at eighty thousand Jin, not even ninety thousand Jin, let alone a hundred thousand Jin! One had to know that the higher one's cultivation base went, the harder it was to cultivate. It required an endless amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to advance a step further, but with every step, one's strength would double.

If one's strength was also divided into levels like cultivation level, then ten thousand would be the first realm, equivalent to Swordsman Stage, and one hundred thousand would be the first realm, equivalent to Sword Master Stage.

The difference in strength was even more terrifying than the difference in cultivation base. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that a person with a strength of one hundred thousand Jin could fight nine experts with a strength of ninety thousand Jin alone.

Liu Yang could clearly see that there was a green treasured sword at White Clouthed Young Man's waist. It should be a sword user, but he didn't expect White Clouthed Young Man to be so powerful as well. It was as if White Clouthed Young Man was cultivating both inner and outer force simultaneously. It was terrifying to the extreme.

"One hundred thousand Jin of strength is indeed powerful!" Jian Ao said sincerely.

Strength Cultivator and cultivation base could not be matched. Usually, strength Cultivator could not be matched. Normally, the strength of a Sword Master Peak was only ten to twenty thousand. A Great Sword Master Peak warrior might have a strength of one hundred thousand Jin. This was because Liu Yang was a body cultivator, and furthermore, he was also a body cultivator. This was because Liu Yang was a body cultivator, and he had the support of countless herbs from his father.

"Hmph! Don't just be shocked! Watch my move!" Jian Ao clenched his fist and struck again.

Liu Yang's pupils shrank. He had already felt that Jian Ao was extraordinary. In terms of strength alone, he was absolutely no match for him.

But the strength of a body cultivator was not just a contest of strength, but also a battle technique and so on.

"Hmph! So what if strength is stronger than mine? Fighting is not just a contest of strength, there is also the physical body, martial techniques, and even Treasure Artifact. " Liu Yang said with a cold smile.

Hua!

A golden glove appeared on Liu Yang's hand. Under the sunlight, it reflected a golden light. It was another Low Grade Treasure Artifact, and it was a Treasure Artifact.

The Treasure Artifact was categorized into different categories. There were sharp swords and swords. Naturally, it also had a pair of overbearing gloves.

"It's your fortune to have the chance to see my Golden Silk Gloves!" Liu Yang still had that arrogant look on his face.

"You're not going to change? Serves you right!" Jian Ao sneered.

So what if he had the Treasure Artifact Glove? It was not like he did not have it.

Not only was he a body cultivator, he was also a True Qi Cultivator, an existence that cultivated both inside and outside.

Swoosh!

The Cool Breeze Sword suddenly came out of its scabbard and was held in his hand. Suddenly, Jian Ao's aura changed. The Jian Ao from before was a domineering king, full of hostility. * Hong Long. . . . . . *

He was a genius who had both internal and external cultivation!

"Die!"

Liu Yang did not care whether he was a swordsman or a martial artist. He raised his fist and threw a punch over. Instantly, a gust of strong wind rolled up from the ground. It spun wildly and everything around it was sucked over.

The golden fist was huge. Endless golden light filled his eyes. It was a monstrous whirlwind that turned the heaven and earth.

This punch was full of potential!

Jian Ao's face darkened. This Liu Yang was indeed worthy of being called an elite inner circle disciple of the Wind Mist Sect. His strength was indeed extraordinary.

Even an early master swordsman might not be able to hit Liu Yang with this punch.

A Sword Master Peak warrior who had the strength of a Mid Period of Great Sword Master Stage without using any martial skills was also a genius.

However, the people in the world who were the least lacking were geniuses. There were thousands and thousands of people in the world. There were a lot of people, so naturally, there were a lot of geniuses. But above the Divine Bestowal. There was also something that could suppress it, and that was the Peerless Genius and the monstrous genius!

And it was obvious that Jian Ao was a monstrous genius!

Looking at the enlarged golden fist, Jian Ao sneered, "Perfect timing!"

Holding the sword, he suddenly stepped forward, defying the heavens.

Along the way, the majestic Qi was suddenly unleashed. Those wind whirlpools were instantly cut off from the middle. It was as if water had encountered the king of the water, the dragon king, avoiding the attack.

"Hmm?" Liu Yang's face darkened, and he said, "The wind force of the heaven and earth force!"

The Wind Force borrowed the essence of the Heaven and Earth, and it could be said that it was a favored child of the Heaven, a beloved child of the Heaven. This whirlwind was formed by the natural wind of the Heavens and Earth. When it encountered the force of the wind, it would naturally split open and avoid it.

If his attack was that wind vortex, then he would have been defeated. Unfortunately, that whirlwind was merely formed by his own fist and naturally brought about a momentum. His real attack was his own fist.

"Go to hell!"

Liu Yang's facial expression changed when he saw Jian Ao advancing instead of retreating. He was furious. In his point of view, this was totally looking down on him and not putting him in his eyes.

He was looking down on Liu Yang. The only outcome would be death!

"Just in time!" Jian Ao chuckled.

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