Yun Yang has teamed up with Ziyun Demon Lord several times, and has seen this guy take action, but now watching him fight with the old man, there is nothing new at all, punch after punch, although the moves are good, but they are too monotonous.
I couldn't tell that he had any special moves at all, but seeing how hard the old man resisted, I knew that this seemingly one-tap punch was still powerful.
On the other hand, the bad old man, although he used the magic weapon in his hand to perform all kinds of tricks, he was never able to gain the upper hand against Ziyun Demon Lord's fists. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this old man's close combat skills were...
The gap with Ziyun Demon Lord is quite big.
The seven Loose Immortals originally thought that a Three-Tribulation Loose Immortal who cultivated a One-Tribulation boy would not be able to get it, but now looking at the situation, it was the Three-Tribulation old man who was at a disadvantage. Now they became anxious. You know
, this involves their future future. If they lose the bet, they will all have to work for others.
However, despite the urgency, they were all restrained. It was impossible to help. And even if they were not restrained, there were still two people watching. Apparently they included Gu Tongqiu, one of them
The example is in front, but now they dare not underestimate these little guys who seem to be in trouble.
It seemed that there was nothing interesting to see, and Yun Yang felt that it was boring. The Ziyun Demon Lord was very refreshing to fight, but the whole process had nothing new and lacked appreciation value.
"Lao Zi, you haven't eaten yet. Finish your work early and have fun doing it there." Yun Yang's words really stimulated a lot of people.
Ziyun Demon Lord was having a great time fighting at first. It was so enjoyable to have such a good sandbag for him to practice with. But as soon as Yun Yang said those light words, his face suddenly changed, "Damn, this boss is too much.
Will I die if I play more?"
But despite this, you still have to listen to what the boss said. Anyway, the old man has no other moves, so he just wants to end it, so he puts some weight on his hand and presses the old man even tighter.
The old man was already feeling aggrieved. He almost vomited blood when he heard Yun Yang's words. What the hell, when did he become a rookie who could be taken care of by others? He immediately became angry and tried his best. But although he wanted to
He tried his best, but that kid didn't know what kind of medicine he had taken. He actually got angry first and suppressed his attack. Now he was even more depressed.
The seven Loose Immortals watching on the side suddenly felt cold when they heard Yun Yang's disdainful words. Why?
They all participated in the gambling fight. If the old man lost, they would all have to sell themselves. Yun Yang said a word and let them know that the boy hadn't tried his best. How could this be possible?
No matter what they thought, the two people in the field began to show off their power. Ziyun Demon Lord still punched one after another, beating the old man's magic weapon to the point where he missed the other. However, the old man was completely controlled by Ziyun Demon Lord.
, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't escape from the fists. The more I fought, the less confident I became.
I didn't expect that I, a Sanxian with three tribulations and a veteran, would lose to a little guy with one tribulation. All these years have been in vain.
As the saying goes, a broken ship still has three-inch nails. When the old man thought this, he was so unwilling to fail that he finally broke out completely. He even ignored Demon Lord Ziyun's fist and wanted to get away from the close body and use his long-range attack.
But he is shrewd and Ziyun Demon Lord is not a fool. How can such a good opportunity allow you to exchange injuries for a chance to attack from a distance.
What's more, the fists of the Great Demon Lord Ziyun are so hard to bear, so although the old man's idea was good, he underestimated the insidiousness of the Demon Lord Ziyun. Although his fists were also very powerful before, he didn't have any sinister tricks.
, is the magic weapon to defeat the old man in an honest and upright manner. When he saw that the old man was struggling to escape from his own punch, he immediately changed his fighting method. It was the same punch, but the strength was far different. He hit the old man in the back, and it hit him directly.
He hit the old man and flew out. After the old man flew out, he felt a strange force coming from the fist that hit his body, destroying the inside of his body in a daze.
It is no longer possible to perform any special tricks.
Everyone saw the old man suddenly being beaten in the back like a lunatic, and then they saw the old man fly out. He could only stand reluctantly with the support of the magic weapon, and actually lost the ability to continue fighting.
"Haha, old man, how does my punch taste? It's passable." Seeing that the old man had no ability to fight anymore, Ziyun Demon Lord laughed and said, his punch is very particular, and there is hidden power in it.
If the old man tried to block a punch and gain a chance to get out of close range, he would be asking for trouble.
"Bah, you treacherous boy, you are waiting for me to take the bait." The old man cursed without anger. Unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood spurted out as soon as he opened his mouth. It seemed that the injury was serious.
When everyone saw that the old man had lost, some were happy and some were worried. "I said you are shabby, but you are too disappointed. This time you will suffer terribly." The old man nicknamed "Poor" said listlessly.
Now that the old man has lost the battle, how can people like them still be energetic? Unexpectedly, this old man's great reputation has been ruined in one day, which is embarrassing and embarrassing.
"Damn, you are so poor. If you have the ability, go ahead. I think you will be dealt with in a few rounds at most. I can see that neither of these two boys is a fuel-efficient lamp. I have resigned myself to my fate." The old man replied.
After getting angry, he sat on the ground in a helpless manner and said.
Yun Yang was in a good mood at this time. After such a gambling fight, these people would probably admit defeat. Even if they didn't, Yun Yang would have plenty of ways to deal with them.
"Now that the results are out, eight of you, please feel free to stay here with me. By the way, I'm telling you, don't make any crooked ideas. I guess you have also felt it. We have done something to you before. If anyone wants to die,
If so, I will help you." Yun Yang said half-threateningly.
"Huh, use these dirty tricks, and if you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns," someone still said unwillingly.
When he said this, Yun Yang's face suddenly dropped. It seemed that these people still didn't give up. Just when Yun Yang was thinking about punishing them, another Sanxian over there spoke.
"Forget it, everyone, we are willing to admit defeat and don't let others underestimate us."
"But."
"There's nothing to worry about. Rather than being imprisoned by people from the eight sects, it's better to have a big fight." One of the Sanxian said.
"Haha, everyone, you don't want to cheat, do you? Now that the old man has lost, the price will be a bit low." Yun Yang said coldly.
The whole atmosphere quickly cooled down. The Sanxian here stopped talking, but the old man was gasping for air on the ground. He was seriously injured just now.
"Boy, my old man admits his failure. From now on, you can do whatever you say. Damn it, I didn't expect that after living for so many years, I won't be able to survive. It seems that I won't be able to survive the next disaster." Although the old man was injured, he spoke.
I still had some strength, so everyone fell silent. As a party to the gambling fight, I had no choice but to speak first.
"Damn it, you are so shabby. I've given up. Boy, you want us to follow you. Let's introduce ourselves first. Both you and that boy are evil. If it were before, beat me to death.
I don’t believe that a person with one calamity can take down all of us who have three calamities.” The poor old man admitted that he was defeated. Although the two of them were not very good friends, their relationship was still very good, but they could not be compared to others, so
also said.
"I will naturally tell you about my situation. Now I want to see how many of you are willing to admit defeat. At the same time, I would like to advise you that I don't care who you are. If it weren't for the fact that your cultivation is good, I would have made fertilizer early.
Gone." Seeing a few people admitting defeat, Yun Yang wanted to wait a little longer. If these people really don't know how to appreciate others, then I'm sorry.
As Yun Yang's eyes swept away, the remaining people were struggling. If they had not made a bet before, then they would have died. But now that they have lost the bet and refused to admit it, even if they die, they will feel that they have no face.
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"I admit defeat, damn, this world is changing so fast." Another loose immortal surrendered.
The remaining four Loose Immortals looked at each other, but they had no choice but to admit defeat.
"Damn, I have to admit defeat a long time ago. I'm acting like a girl." Demon Lord Ziyun had long wanted to beat these people up, but now he finally saw that everyone had given in and said with dissatisfaction.
"You, huh!" When several Sanxian heard this, they immediately wanted to have a fit, but now that they have admitted defeat, they can only admit that they are unlucky.
"Haha, everyone, welcome to join us. You will be glad for your choice. Now let me introduce myself. My name is Yun Yang. I am a One-Calamity Loose Immortal. This is Ziyun, who is also a One-Calamity Immortal. You
From now on, you will be under our control. Don’t be dissatisfied. You have soul restrictions imposed by us. It will kill you in an instant, so I hope you can be sincere. If I find that someone is doing something behind the scenes, then,
I'll say the ugly things first, so don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes." Seeing that these old guys finally got it done, Yun Yang immediately started talking.
"Boy, what is the use of your soul restraint? You should explain it to me first, lest I accidentally fall into your hands, old man, and I will die in peace." The old man didn't know much about soul restraint, so he asked immediately.
When the others heard this, they also concentrated their attention. This was a matter of life and death for them, and it was no joke. Although they did not have many easy days, it would be an injustice if they died without knowing it.
"Hehe, this soul restraint is my specialty. Your soul beads are in our hands. If you think about it, you will be destroyed. So, be more obedient in the future." Demon Lord Ziyun didn't wait for Yun Yang's introduction and grabbed it.
He said.
"Despicable." As Ziyun Demon Lord opened his mouth, the old man immediately said, Now they know their situation. It turns out that they have just stepped out of the wolf's den of the eight sects and entered someone else's den of thieves.