Mo Yun was furious when he heard this. There was no sense of superiority on his face, and replaced by unprecedented strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yun rushed towards Huyang again, "Don't you want to learn? I'll teach you another trick!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of Mo Yun, Hu Yang frowned, "Didn't you just say I'm going to attack?"
"I'm going to listen when you say it? Who do you think you are?"
When Mo Yun spoke, he had already come to the Poplar.
"Aren't you going to kill me? Next, I'll let you taste the power of my fist."
"I want you to know how ignorant you are! Just because of you, you still want to kill me? You don't know how high the sky is!"
After saying that, Mo Yun punched Hupo’s temple with a left hook.
Huyang could feel that this powerful punch was very powerful.
Not only that, but also accompanied by the suppression of the realm.
So much so that the poplar euphratica could not move at all.
The only thing Poplar can do now is to block this punch.
He focused all his attention on this punch.
Just as he was concentrating on his mind and preparing to resist, he suddenly felt a majestic murderous aura coming from his right hand.
He glanced at the beginning of the light and saw Mo Yun's right fist hitting Huyang's abdomen with great force.
Speak east and attack west!
This was something Poplar did not expect.
Because Mo Yun's realm is above him, he uses his realm to suppress it, so Poplar cannot dodge.
In desperation, Hu Yang could only bite the bullet and raise his right hand to resist.
Bang!
When the two fists collided together, Hupo’s fist was directly shaken open.
As for Mo Yun's fist, it hit Poplar's abdomen with force.
puff……
Poplar spit out another mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
He fell directly to the ground a few meters away.
Seeing Poplar fall to the ground, Qin Wanting and Zhao Haiyan feel so happy.
"The surname is Hu, now you know what the consequences of offending Cheng Taiping!"
"Do you, a native bun, really think you are invincible in the world?"
"Now, do you know how weak I am?"
Hearing the sarcasm of Qin Wanting and Zhao Haiyan, Mo Yun put his hands on his back and looked at Hu Yang with contempt.
"At your current level, you are not qualified to carry my shoes. Now, do you still want to kill me?"
"Why not kill?"
After rubbing his stomach, Huyang stood up directly, "Your move is pretty good, I've learned it."
"You are indeed much better than I thought, and I must be serious."
While speaking, Poplar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
hehe……
After hearing this, Mo Yun looked dissatisfied, "I've been making trouble for a long time, it turns out that you haven't taken it seriously before!"
"I can't wait to see how strong you are when you are serious!"
Huyang nodded, "Don't worry, I will satisfy you."
Speaking of Populus here, he paused for a few seconds, and then spoke, "I think the two tricks you used before are good, and I have learned them."
"But I think your two tricks have more or less flaws, and I simply improved them."
Mo Yun, who had originally looked down on Poplar, felt even more ridiculous after hearing these words.
A little bastard who overestimates himself said that he was not serious and improved his offensive routine.
How self-righteous is this to say such shameless words?
Mo Yun curled his lips and waved to Huyang impatiently, "Let's start!"
Just as he finished speaking, Huyang seemed to have become a different person compared to before.
The next second, Hu Yang swung two punches in a row.
Two sharp fist winds rushed straight to Mo Yun.
As for Poplar, it follows the fist wind to find Mo Yun’s loopholes.
Seeing Huyang performing his tricks, Mo Yun's face was full of disdain.
But the next second, there was a little more solemnity on his contemptuous face.
Because he discovered that the fist style of Poplar Eucalyptus was a bit evil.
The originally invisible fist style seems to be tangible to poplar euphratica.
It seems to be formed by countless particles.
The fist wind, which could not be noticed with the naked eye, now carried a faint golden light.
The most important thing is that Mo Yun could feel that the power of these two fist winds was very strong.
He was so embarrassed that he was a little unscrupulous.
But his previous arrogance made him lose the opportunity to dodge.
Now he can only bite the bullet and fight.
I saw him burst out two punches intently.
His iron fist hit the looming fist wind of Poplar.
Boom!
The impact sound was deafening.
Even the private room windows were trembling.
As for the ground, there are also slight shaking.
Populus euphratica took two steps back.
As for Mo Yun, he took five steps back.
Just as he retreated, Huyang rushed over again.
I saw Huyang punching his temple.
Mo Yun couldn't help but sneer, "You're just showing off your skills in front of me."
After saying this, Mo Yun looked at Huyang with a little more pride.
As for his attention, he focused all on his right abdomen.
Bang!
The next second, Hu Yang punched Mo Yun hard on the face.
puff……
Mo Yun spewed out a mouthful of blood, and there were several teeth mixed in the blood.
"You little bastard, you don't play by the rules!"
Mo Yun was beaten and staggered a few steps to barely stand firm.
Huyang did not respond at all and rushed towards him again.
Huyang, who was still indifferent to his face, used his old trick again, and saw that he punched Mo Yun in the face again.
Mo Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, "Do you treat me like a fool? I can't make the same mistake twice!"
Being injured by Poplar is a great shame for Mo Yun.
Mo Yun, who was eager to save face, punched him strongly.
He not only wanted to stop Poplar from taking action, but also wanted to take Poplar's life with one punch.
In his opinion, only strong victory can one avenge his previous shame.
But what he didn't expect was that he punched him with all his might.
Because Hu Yang's left fist this time was just a feint attack, and the real force was his right hook that headed straight to Mo Yun's abdomen.
Bang!
Poplar is not an ordinary punch, because it is mixed with a little power of dragon and elephant.
puff……
Mo Yun arched his body and vomited blood with pain.
His abdomen was directly sunk by poplar euphratica, and his internal organs were completely blown up.
Now he has no combat power at all and collapses on the ground like a pool of mud.
"You...you don't talk about martial ethics!"
Hu Yang heard this and said with a grievance: "Old man, it was what you said before that I don't play by the routine. I will play by your routine this time, but you can't catch it!"
"You are weak?"
"I'm weak?"
Mo Yun, who was already very uncomfortable, was breathed in blood when he heard Hu Yang's words.
However, there was a little more solemn in his eyes when he looked at Hu Yang, "It's really wrong for you kid. What you just used was the Divine Eight..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hu Yang's voice, "Don't you understand this truth if you see through it or not?"
"Can't you let me keep a low profile?"
kindness?!
Just when Mo Yun was speechless, Hu Yang had already come to him.
"What do you...you want to do?"
"I didn't say clearly enough before? Kill you!"
Huyang tilted his head and looked at Mo Yun.
Mo Yun's heart sank, "You...you can't kill me! I'm...you...don't..."
Before he could finish his words, Hu Yang stepped on his chest and straightened his chest!
As for Mo Yun, after struggling for a few times, his neck tilted and he died of anger.
"I'm going to listen when you say it? Who do you think you are?"
After saying this, Hu Yang turned his gaze to Cheng Taiping, who was sitting at the dining table.
Seeing Cheng Taiping's panicked expression, Hu Yang's neither salty nor light voice rang out, "Don't be afraid, you are not qualified to die in my hands."
"I just want to ask you something."
"You...you ask, I know, I will tell you."
Cheng Taiping trembled answer.
"Is there anyone who is more powerful than this old man in Xunmotang?"
Poplar asked very seriously.
“Yes…yes!”
After hearing this, Hu Yang nodded, "I remember to call those people over next time. This old man is not enough for me to beat me!"