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"Thousand Descent!"

Chen Tong gave a loud roar and even activated his own Dao arts. He knew that his body's strength would not be able to withstand Jiang Yang's punch, so he immediately took a step back. The circulation technique combined with the Dao arts to unleash an extremely powerful attack.

Countless tiny specks of light came out from Chen Tong's location. Each of these specks of light carried a powerful force.

When Jiang Yang's fist collided with these light spots, even a large amount of light spots were dispersed by Jiang Yang's fist wind. However, there were still many spots of light that hit Jiang Yang's body. His shirt was immediately pierced by those specks of light. Furthermore, fresh blood was flowing out from the area before his eyes.

In the end, the Dao arts attacks were still much faster than Jiang Yang's fists.

If the wind from Jiang Yang's fist had helped him offset most of the force, it was likely that this attack would have caused Jiang Yang to lose his fighting strength.

Jiang Yang dodged to the side, gasping for air. Against an expert like Chen Tong, Jiang Yang's battle experience was still lacking. It was obvious that although this Chen Tong seemed arrogant and despotic, his strength was still quite good. Furthermore, he would often fight with others. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so adept at advancing and retreating.

On the other hand, Jiang Yang had not expected Chen Tong to use his Dao arts as a defense.

"I was too careless!"

Jiang Yang held his stomach. Just now, a dot of light that contained quite a bit of spirit power had attacked his lower abdomen. Right now, blood was continuously flowing down his body. After a few rounds, Jiang Yang had been giving it his all. This had drained him quite a bit.

Chen Tong maliciously grinned at Jiang Yang as he once again mocked him.

"From the looks of it, even if you have reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation, you are still comparable to the eighth level of the Refinement Realm. However, in these three years, you have fallen far behind. The current you is no longer a match for me. If you kneel down and kowtow now, you can still make it. "

"Is that so?"

Jiang Yang raised his head, his eyes revealing a murderous intent. A baleful spirit root was the most powerful spirit root within a person's spirit root. Its power lay in the fact that the more one fought, the more potential one would have within one's body. Although it was a bit weaker than an Immortal Foundation, it was the spirit root that was closest to it in terms of power.

"Even if these three years have passed, I will not be able to cultivate. However, the dignity of my Jiang Yang is not something that a clown like you can trample over!"

Jiang Yang raised his right hand. The spiritual power in his right hand began to revolve violently, turning into a ball of air. An extremely frightening energy ripple spread out from this cluster of air. Chen Tong's gaze was fixated on the ball of air in Jiang Yang's hand.

From Jiang Yang's Dao arts, Chen Tongxian felt a sense of impending doom.

"Swoosh!" Empty! "Bo!"

With a roar, Jiang Yang's speed increased by several times. A strong baleful aura was present all over his body, and those people that were spectating from the side felt fear when they saw Jiang Yang's current state. He immediately retreated behind him, causing the battlefield to double in size.

"Thousand Descent, Sublimate!"

Even though Jiang Yang's Dao arts had threatened Chen Tong, he was an expert of the 8th level of Qi Condensation, and one that was a Heaven's Pride of the Cloud Sky City. When faced with Jiang Yang's attack, if he were to dodge, he would have already admitted defeat at this moment. Furthermore, Jiang Yang's speed was just too fast. Even if he dodged it, he would still suffer heavy injuries. The swirl had even caused the spiritual energy in his surroundings to become unstable, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Chen Tong leaped up, jumping ten feet into the air from his body. It was no longer a point of view that was being fired, but a beam of light that was shooting towards the river.

This move was developed by him after comprehending Thousand Falling Hands. It was even more powerful than Thousand Falling Hands, but its range was a bit smaller. However, when the opponent's powerful attack arrived, it was definitely one or two levels stronger than the ordinary Thousand Falling Hands.

"Scram!"

The spiraling waves that contained demonic and spirit energy controlled the spirit energy between the heaven and earth. After absorbing all the incoming attacks, none of the light arrows were able to pierce through Jiang Yang's attacks like they did before.

The spinning ripples were like a tempest, causing the Thousand Falling Hades to have no choice but to collide with him.

Jiang Yang's space-twisting wave was not an ordinary Dao technique. It was a mix of demonic and spiritual energy. When the spinning wave collided with Thousand Sunsets, the penetrating power of the spinning wave once again appeared. Thousand Prajna actually came out from the tornado and rushed towards Jiang Yang without any obstruction.

However, Jiang Yang had already understood how to shoot the space-twisting wave. The light arrow hadn't even completely penetrated the space-spinning wave before a second power erupted from Jiang Yang's palm. Whirlwind flew out from Jiang Yang's hand and landed on Chen Tong's abdomen.

A heart-wrenching shriek came out of Chen Tong's mouth as he was blasted by the spinning shockwave towards the wall opposite the restaurant.

At the same time, Jiang Yang stepped to the side and dodged the light arrow's attack. He slowly walked in front of Chen Tong and softly said as he looked at the half-dead Chen Tong on the ground.

"Do you still want me to kowtow to you?"

Hearing Jiang Yang mention his name, many people in the crowd burst out in laughter.

"This is going to be a good show. Three years ago, Jiang Yang was the one with the most outstanding talent among the youths cultivating in the Cloud Sky City. Nowadays, it was hard to predict. Jiang Yang was just a cripple. "There are even rumors that Jiang Yang is the bane of the Jiang family and is born with a murderous aura and a spirit root. He will bring disaster upon the Jiang family."

A shifty-eyed waiter asked the fat guest beside him.

"If that's the case, then even if Jiang Yang gets beaten to death, probably no one would care."

"Isn't that right? A cripple, and also a calamity. "In my opinion, almost everyone in the Jiang family would wish for Jiang Yang to be beaten to death outside."

Chen Tong waved to the young girl beside him, who obediently walked to the side.

"If you kneel down and kowtow three times to me today, I can let bygones be bygones. After all, you are just a cripple. It would be a bit of a shame for you to compete against a cripple. "

Chen Tong smiled coldly at Jiang Yang.

"If that's the case, then let's go out. It's not too good if we affect the business in the restaurant."

"I don't care. As long as you kowtow, it doesn't matter what the occasion is. "It's for the best, let's go to your Jiang family and let your elders have a look."

Chen Tong actually knew Jiang Yang's identity. The head of the Jiang family was Jiang Yang's father, but he also knew that Jiang Yang's father didn't think much of him. Even if Jiang Yang died at his hands, the Jiang family would probably not say anything to him.