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Yue Zhongyang looked around at the surrounding screaming citizens. He felt both ashamed and angry, but at this moment, all of Yue Zhongyang's anger was accumulated on Limu.

When Yue Peng saw this situation, his heart started to tremble violently. Facing the indignation of so many people, even he, Yue Peng, did not dare to publicly criticize them.

Limu's slash had indeed penetrated deeply into Yue Zhongyang's and even into the heart of Linyuan City's Yue Clan. If one's blood was left in their body, the pain of not being able to vent would be extremely hard to endure.

Mo Lingfeng supported Yue Peng, but he could only lament. Looking up at Limu's gaze, he couldn't help but praise him.

"Little bastard!" Yue Zhongyang was so angry that his heart was surging with emotions. He didn't have time to say anything at the moment. He rushed towards Limu and roared, "Hand over your life!"

Yue Zhongyang, who was rushing towards Limu at an extremely fast speed, caught Limu off guard. He threw a punch at Limu, but before the punch arrived, the wind from the punch had already landed on Limu's face.

Limu's body flew backwards! He spat out a mouthful of blood!

The punch landed squarely on Limu's face, making him dizzy and his head buzzing.

The crowd was even more shocked. They never thought that Limu would be sent flying with a single punch from Yue Zhongyang.

Limu staggered and stood up, but Yue Zhongyang once again hit Limu's chest with his palm. Limu's body flew backward again.

"Bah!" Limu fell to the ground and coughed a few times. He spat out the blood that was in his mouth.

Limu staggered as he stood up, while crushing the remaining four Talisman s.

The four Talisman s shattered in his hands at the same time and a violent energy immediately filled Limu's body.

Although he did not practice martial arts, with the support of the four Talisman, his body seemed to contain an endless amount of energy.

"Yue Clan dog, are you done?" Limu stood up again and said coldly while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"A beggar outside of the city, how dare he touch the earth on the head of an emperor's head!" Yue Zhongyang said angrily, "I will first remove your arm, then break your ribs, break your thigh, and cripple you completely!"

With his iron armor skill, Yue Zhongyang was not afraid of ordinary swords, spears, and halberds, let alone Limu's fist. Yue Zhongyang did not care about Limu's attack at all.

He rushed to Limu and kicked Limu's head with his right leg.

Limu also wanted to try and see if he got the support of the four Talisman or if the opponent's martial arts cultivation was powerful. He casually punched towards the bottom of the opponent's foot.

As their fists and feet collided, Yue Zhongyang instantly felt a surging force continuously gushing out from Limu's body.

However, after a moment of stalemate, Yue Zhongyang's body flew back ten meters!

Limu looked at his fist with great satisfaction. He blew on it and smiled evilly: "How does this punch feel?"

Yue Zhongyang fell to the ground and hugged his right leg. He was still in unbearable pain. It was like a needle had been poured into his entire leg.

Yue Zhongyang clenched his teeth and stood up.

"Little bastard, from whom did you train this demonic art?!" Facing Limu, Yue Zhongyang was filled with fear as he said, "If you have the guts, then come and receive one of my punches!"

Yue Zhongyang's fist was one of the toughest fists amongst the Linyuan City children, so no one dared to fight him head on.

Limu couldn't help but look at his fist and said, "What if I say no?"

Yue Zhongyang was obviously infuriated by Limu's roguish provocation. Recently, he met Limu, so the weather wasn't as smooth.

Yue Zhongyang did not waste any more time talking with Limu. He immediately threw another punch at Limu.

Limu's expression was stern as he punched out with all his strength. His body shook and he quickly shot out towards the incoming fist.

BOOM!

The instant the two fists collided, Limu felt a strong wind blowing towards him. Immediately after, his fist felt an intense pain and his body flew back.

Yue Zhongyang's situation was not very good either. His body was also sent flying, but his right fist was covered in blood. The bones in his palm were even exposed, making him look horrifying.

Limu's palm was also covered in blood, but it was not his.

Yue Zhongyang's leg was injured and his fist was also heavily injured. Facing two consecutive blows, Yue Zhongyang was slightly discouraged. After eight years of bitter training, he was ultimately unable to defeat a beggar that came from outside the stage. This made him extremely depressed!

Limu stood up, rubbed his palms together and slowly walked towards Yue Zhongyang.

At this moment, the thousands of spectators were all focused on the battle between Limu and Yue Zhongyang.

Yue Zhongyang's strength was indeed outstanding, but Limu's performance was not as good as he thought. Especially after a few battles, the sudden burst of strength was enough to intimidate all the children of the same age.

Yue Zhongyang had been severely injured by Limu twice in a row and couldn't help but feel scared.

"You … Just what kind of demon technique did you use?! " The domineering look on Yue Zhongyang's face turned into fear and terror. As he collapsed on the ground, he supported his body with one hand while his right hand was still trembling.

Every time Limu suddenly displayed his explosive strength, it was indeed amazing. The spectators outside were all holding their breaths, wanting to see what methods Limu still had. However, the battle before their eyes had indeed already been decided, but Yue Zhongyang was not willing to admit defeat.