C1691 I Can't Believe It
C1691 I Can't Believe It
The Devil Mountain itself was also gradually swelling up. Now, he was actually kicked to the ground by a boy of unknown origin. How could the Devil Mountain accept such a thing to happen?
The Devil Mountain immediately turned around and stood up. Its eyes revealed a fierce light, and it didn't pay any attention to the other two people.
It threw another punch at Lin Yaoyang. Lin Yaoyang could see it. This Devil Mountain really had a killing intent. If it was any other ordinary man... Without any special technique, he would really be killed by a single punch from the Devil Mountain.
However, Lin Yaoyang was different.
Looking at the punch that was swung with great momentum from Devil Mountain, Lin Yaoyang was quite interested. Without dodging, he took a small step forward. At the same time, he threw a punch towards the punch of the Devil Mountain.
However, Lin Yaoyang didn't use his Bone Arm. If he did that, it would end a little too quickly.
Lin Yaoyang didn't want this to happen. He wanted to see how powerful the Devil Mountain really was.
However, what Lin Yaoyang didn't know was that under the dim light, traces of black Qi were emitted from Lin Yaoyang's body.
This was clearly the Power of the Ant King that came out of Lin Yaoyang's body.
It could be seen how powerful Lin Yaoyang's cultivation technique was. Under the circumstances where Lin Yaoyang hadn't deliberately interfered with it, it was actually a seal that could break through to the Titled Fighter Level, and break through to the outside of his body.
"Bang!"
Lin Yaoyang threw out that punch. Although he couldn't use his Qi anymore, he still remembered the Eight Pole Broken Fist combat skill, and how it was used to convert energy.
Lin Yaoyang couldn't be bothered to use the Covert Power in Devil Mountain anymore. He just threw a punch at Lin Yaoyang. With the help of the Eight Pole Broken Fist, Lin Yaoyang's punch had almost doubled in strength.
The two fists collided. In an instant, the dust on the ground was sent flying by the impact. For a moment, the dust on the ground was flying, but everyone could clearly see it. The Devil Mountain was forced to take a few steps back by Lin Yaoyang's punch.
However, Lin Yaoyang just stood there without showing any signs of moving.
Comparing the two, it was pretty clear who had the upper hand.
Even the Devil Mountain didn't believe all of this. He couldn't find any excuse for this punch. Lin Yaoyang had honestly exchanged a punch with him.
However, the result was still not what he had imagined. Lin Yaoyang's tendons and bones had been broken by his punch. On the contrary, he had been forced back by Lin Yaoyang's punch.
An ominous glint flashed across Devil Mountain's eyes. He had always felt that Lin Yaoyang must be up to something. He had never seen anyone who could defeat him in terms of physical strength in this arena.
There was an unwritten rule in this battle arena that no Martial Saint Level warrior would be allowed to enter.