Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Good guys, they are still studying how to prevent prying eyes, and here they come?

A look of anger appeared on the faces of the three masters and disciples.

Which fighting saint is so boring?

As the three people watched, a certain space in the spacious secret room at the top of the tower suddenly began to twist and fluctuate slightly.

Immediately.

"Jiejiejie~"

A strange, cold and eerie laughter slowly came out and echoed in the secret room.

Upon hearing such laughter, the expressions of the three masters and disciples darkened at the same time.

This familiar laughter.

The one who came was obviously the Fighting Saint of the Soul Clan!

"I was careless for a moment, and I really ended up raising a tiger! I was negligent. If I had known this, I should have personally taken action to get rid of you!"

A gloomy black shadow slowly emerged from the twisted space, a pair of blood pupils lit up slightly, overlooking the three masters and disciples, and said so.

There seemed to be a hint of annoyance and regret in his eyes, but there was also a hint of wonder.

The visitor did feel a little regretful.

Originally, a few years ago, after the Dan Meeting, including when the branch hall in the Dead Souls Mountain Range was destroyed, he had some thoughts and wanted to go and deal with the three masters and disciples in person to avoid trouble.

But at that time, he was very busy, and he disliked his opponent for being too weak. He was a fighting saint after all, and he really couldn't bear to do such a trivial matter, so he left the matter to the Soul Palace. He turned around and didn't pay much attention.

Who would have thought that under this oversight, in the blink of an eye, the three masters and disciples of the other party would have become saints one after another!

This speed is really too fast!

How many years has this been?

It was so fast that he didn't react at all. It seemed that in the time it took him to take a nap, the other party had already grown to be on the same level as himself.

This speed of sanctification is really incredible.

Not to mention him, the entire Soul Clan didn't react. The three masters and disciples of the other party had suddenly become Fighting Saints.

When he received this news not long ago, he was a little dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. He almost thought he had heard it wrong.

However, at this moment, seeing it with his own eyes, he had to believe it.

Too outrageous!

Wei Yang stared calmly at the looming dark shadow, and then slowly spoke: "Did you come all the way here just to talk nonsense to us?"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and an invisible force of wind penetrated the space and shot towards the black figure, "You are sneaky, don't you dare to see people, get out!"

laugh!

This invisible force of wind seemed insignificant, but its speed was extremely fast. It penetrated the slightly twisted space and shot straight towards the opponent like a bullet.

"Huh, what a small skill."

The black figure snorted softly, and the space suddenly shook violently. A dry and old, but demon-like dark arm came out of it like lightning, and grabbed the incoming wave. The invisible strong wind, and then gave it a firm grip.

Bang!

The invisible strong wind was suddenly crushed and exploded, and then dissipated invisible.

"Nothing more than that!"

The dark arm moved randomly and poked out of the crack in space.

This arm looks extremely dry on the surface, just like a thin layer of black skin wrapping the bones.

On the dry skin, you can still vaguely see some weird lines permeating with black energy.

As soon as this arm appeared, it seemed as if the light here became much dimmer. A strange attraction spread out from the arm, as if it swallowed up the person's soul.

"Ha." Wei Yang smiled, raised his hand, and said, "Hiding his head and showing his tail, his tone is quite serious, so if you take another move from me, it will only be like this!"

Buzz~

The protruding palm quickly grew in size, and soon turned into a huge sharp claw covered with black scales, grabbing at the withered arm.

On the surface of the sharp claw, there is a faint layer of gray airflow.

"Huh?"

The black figure let out a light sigh, clenched the five fingers of his withered arm, turned into a fist, and struck out.

Bang!

The sharp claws collided heavily with the dark dry fist, and the void was instantly annihilated and turned into a flow of powder particles, but strangely, there was no ripple of energy spreading around.

It's not that the power of such a fight is not strong, but that all power is intentionally controlled within a certain range.

And this kind of control requires very sophisticated control of power to be able to achieve it.

Of course, this also means that in such a confrontation, neither side is actually serious, but mostly tentative. Otherwise, it would not seem so relaxed.

Uh-huh!

The sharp claws were clenched with the backhand, and they grabbed the withered fist.

Immediately.

Chi chi chi~

The light gray air flow quickly spread upwards and soon enveloped the withered arm, initiating erosion.

Um?

The black figure seemed a little surprised, and was very surprised by the strangeness of these gray air flows.

"This air flow is a bit weird and overbearing!"

He did not dare to be careless at the moment. The black lines on his skin squirmed rapidly, and finally burst out like an awakened poisonous snake, turning into black mist and touching the gray airflow.

Chi chi chi~

Then, the two silently annihilated each other in a fierce collision.

"Junior has some tricks. That's it for today. I'll leave first."

Although the two annihilated each other, the dry black arm seemed to have suffered a loss and stopped the stalemate, but took the initiative to retreat.

It shook forward violently, breaking away from the control of the claws, and then quickly retreated.

"Come as you want, leave as you want, what do you think this place is?" Seeing this, Wei Yang's eyes were slightly cold.

Looking at the other party's appearance, it was obvious that he just wanted to come over and test it, and had no intention of fighting.

But Wei Yang didn't intend to let the other party leave so easily.

At that moment, he quickly stretched his arm forward, and the claws chased into the space crack, and grabbed the black figure fiercely.

"Humph, you young man, you are still pushing it!"

Facing Wei Yang's claws chasing after him, the black figure in the dark space crack was also a little angry, and uttered a cold shout.

Then he quickly stretched out a black finger, and finally collided heavily with Wei Yang's claw.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The claws collided, and the space cracks were annihilated inch by inch. Then a terrifying energy storm broke out, mixed with countless space particle flows, and swept wildly from the collision point.

The void space within a hundred feet around was directly collapsed by the shock.

At the same time, the energy fluctuations also spread rapidly outside the space cracks and poured into the secret room on the top of the tower.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan and Yao Lao Lian attacked at the same time, and the vast space power spread, sealing the leaked energy, so as not to let it destroy the secret room on the top of the tower.

Hum!

Wei Yang and the black figure groaned almost at the same time.

Immediately, Wei Yang's arm shook slightly, and he quickly retracted it from the inside of the space crack.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

And the black figure took several steps back quickly before he stabilized himself.

"You, youngster!"

The black figure's chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes stared at Wei Yang through the cracks in space, looking a little embarrassed.

At this time, his dark finger was surrounded by a layer of black flames and countless densely flashing tiny arcs. It seemed that Wei Yang had used strange fire to veil him.

"Now, you can go." Wei Yang flicked his sleeves and said lightly: "But next time, don't rush into someone's house so rashly. It's very rude. Go away. I won't see you off."

The black figure stared at Wei Yang, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Okay, youngster, you are very good!"

"But don't be proud. It is indeed a mistake of my soul clan to let you grow to this point, but don't think that my soul clan is really afraid of you."