Invincible, Retreat!

"How is this possible? How can he be so strong? Did I underestimate him?"

As the number one sword genius of the Central Province, and Qin Tian's twin brother, it can be said that their personalities are completely different.

One can reason, state facts, and appears gentle and refined.

The other is savage, unreasonable, speaks with strength, and is unpredictable.

Facing this merciless strike, feeling the danger of death, he had no choice but to make a decision.

Ye Yang didn't waste words with him, nor did he make any excessive movements. He wanted this effect, he wanted this reason.

One sword is invincible, who can stop it? Compared to them, the two people were just colliding with pure physical strength. Now, in this battle, their mental states are clearly different.

"I told you, if you don't use your full strength, you might not have another chance. Don't blame me for not warning you."

Ye Yang's aura was like a rainbow. He knew that continuing to struggle like this had no reason or meaning. Now, he was going to subdue the other party with his fists.

He pressed on relentlessly, seizing the opportunity and not letting go. Every punch, every move, was filled with immense power.

With a loud bang, before he could react, a powerful force was already raging within his body, bombarding him.

He cried out, retreating hundreds of meters, sliding back. Even so, his entire body felt extremely unwell.

He thought he could exchange injuries with basic boxing techniques, but now it seemed that it was just wishful thinking.

Before he could explain, before he could make any other movements, the other party had already proven it with action.

"Come on, let's hurt each other! Why aren't you saying anything? Why aren't you talking? Are you scared?"

Like playing chess, one wrong move leads to another. At this moment, he was in a very passive situation, which could be described as quite embarrassing.

If he didn't have enough magical treasures on his body and his strength wasn't strong enough, he would have already been defeated by this kid Ye Yang.

"Now is the good opportunity."

Ye Yang's aura was like a rainbow. He stood high and mighty, swinging his fist down.

His entire body seemed to be cast in gold, and powerful physical strength bloomed within him.

The Primordial Chaos Creation Art circulated frantically, and the Primordial Chaos Pagoda constantly refined the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The Supreme Body was like a super carrier at this moment. The three combined, although his cultivation realm was only that of a Martial Master, and the other party's realm was two levels higher than him, it was still unknown who would win.

"Good kid, you really have something. I didn't want to go this far, but it seems you want to force me. In that case, I'll grant your wish."

With a poof, he had no choice but to use his powerful force to force out this domineering energy first.

He had already said it very clearly, very plainly. The two of them had already become enraged. You can't stand me, and I can't stand you. We can only speak with strength.

Powerful forces raged constantly. The moment the two collided, this place had already become a forbidden zone.

"Can you stop talking nonsense? You have to try to know if you can, you have to do it to understand. Isn't it just a bunch of useless words if you're just arguing here?"

Ye Yang was very clear that if he was at a disadvantage, if he was not his opponent, he might pay the price of his life.

Having finally gained the upper hand, he naturally wouldn't let him take it away. He turned into a stream of light and collided with the other party. He wanted to use pure power to completely crush him, crush his confidence.

Wearing the Celestial Silk Armor, its defense was very uniform. It could even withstand a blow from a Martial Saint expert, and at a critical moment, it could even withstand a fatal blow from a Martial Emperor expert.

A dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. This was the effect he wanted, this was the guest he wanted, to make the other party understand the gap between them.

"Hehe, I told you that you are not my opponent, but you still have to be so stubborn. What's the point?"

Ye Yang's moves were interlocked and forced step by step. This was the effect he wanted, to push the other party into a desperate situation all at once!

"How is this possible? How did he do this?"

Ye Yang's fist wind was like a storm, each punch carrying the power of mountains and tsunamis, bombarding his opponent.

"Kid, you forced me to do this. In that case, I won't be polite."

Already in a desperate situation, at this critical moment of life and death, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"You forced me to do this. I'm going to make you pay the price." It was as if some ancient power was awakening within him, and ancient totems faintly appeared on his skin, flickering with a faint light.

He saw his figure suddenly accelerate, and he was able to move freely through Ye Yang's fist wind. Each dodge was just right, as if he had merged with the air.

"Come, accept the dance of death, come, accept the feast of death."

His whole person suddenly changed into another state, and his defense speed and strength were greatly enhanced, which was simply a world of difference.

"As expected, it's a bit interesting, a bit of a trick. I just don't know how long you can maintain this state."

He could see at a glance what kind of situation the other party had exchanged for this appearance, but he knew that superficial flattery was useless, and he still had to speak with strength.

Ye Yang's fists fell empty time and time again, and the force of the wind tore the surrounding air to pieces.

Suddenly, his opponent's figure paused, and his whole person seemed to freeze in the air.

Immediately afterwards, he formed a seal with his hands and chanted words. A mysterious and ancient aura permeated the air.

"Interesting, it seems you can't hold back any longer, you're finally going to use your super ultimate move, I can't wait, come on, let me see how powerful you are."

Ye Yang was shocked, only feeling an unspeakable power brewing, as if to subvert this world.

The whole world seemed to be perfectly integrated with it/them. This society had raised the whole person to the Heavenly Dao, perfectly controlling the power of the Heavenly Dao, wanting to bring down Celestial Punishment and completely obliterate him.

"Come, accept my punishment, come, accept my persuasion, feel my power."

Beneath the mask, his face was completely distorted. Such powerful strength was not something he could easily handle, but to teach his opponent a lesson and eliminate the young man before him, he had to take a gamble.

To merge with the Heavenly Dao, with his strength, could not be forced. Although this was a special technique he cultivated, it was now producing obvious side effects.

"You're too competitive. I told you not to do this, to take it one step at a time. Now look, it's too late to stop."

Ye Yang had already seen through his opponent's trick, already knew what he was using to gain power at this moment. He knew one thing: delay.

The longer he delayed, the more it would benefit him. He wouldn't even need to lift a finger; the powerful backlash would injure his opponent, severely injure him, leaving him with no power to retaliate.

"Celestial Punishment, Celestial Extermination!"

His words became law, and suddenly, the world changed. The entire sky abruptly darkened.