The strongest patriarch

In the stands, both Ouyang Zhengxiong, Xiao Feng and the others felt that this battle between dragons and tigers would probably end in a draw

Even the confident Chu Aotian had to admit at this moment that if Chu Yang only had these methods, it would be extremely difficult to successfully win the First Prince.

Glancing at the unconcealable joy on Mu Yunyao's face, an imperceptible look of regret flashed across Mu Zhongshu's eyes. It would be great if Chu Yang wasn't a child of the Chu clan.

Such an outstanding young man happens to be Mu Yunyao's best husband-in-law candidate, and also the talent that their Mu clan most desires.

Shaking his head, he put the troubled emotions in his heart behind him. Chu Yang's identity meant that his wish would be hard to come true. When he turned his gaze, the attention of the book in the screen was attracted by the wonderful duel on the ring.

"Boom!" Chu Yang's huge body shook for a while, and his rock-solid feet were forced to retreat again and again.

"Chu Yang, even if we continue to fight for three days and three nights like this, we won't be able to tell the difference! Why don't we just shake hands and make peace?" The eldest prince swayed slightly and stabilized his retreating body.

Shake hands and make peace?

Although the audience off the court still wanted to see the exciting duel between Chu Yang and the First Prince, they also recognized the First Prince's words in their hearts. Even if the two of them continued to fight like this, the final result would not change much.

However, to their surprise, after hearing what the eldest prince said, Chu Yang did not choose to shake hands, but shook his head slowly: "I disagree!"

"I disagree!" The eldest prince heard the words, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he said, "Chu Yang, don't you think that you can beat this prince!"

"Hehe, how will you know if you don't try?" Chu Yang chuckled, flipped his giant golden hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand instantly.

"Chu Yang, you don't naively think that you can turn the tide of battle with a high-grade spiritual weapon!" Looking at the black high-grade spear in Chu Yang's hand, a sarcastic smile flashed across the face of the First Prince.

Given that he was evenly matched with Chu Yang, it was no longer a top-grade spiritual weapon, or a top-grade spiritual weapon that could change the entire situation of the battle. Unless Chu Yang possessed a powerful weapon beyond the category of spiritual weapons, there might still be a slight possibility.However, weapons of that level were not available to Chu Yang.

"Did I say that I would use a high-grade long spear to decide the outcome?" Chu Yang shook his head and smiled lightly.

"You don't need a high-grade long spear to decide the winner. Don't you have any hidden means?" The eldest prince suddenly thought of Chu Yang's endless means.It seemed that Chu Yang always made surprising moves when others thought he had only such a little strength.

At this moment, the eldest prince is not sure whether Chu Yang really has to hide some kind of astonishing trump card.

"Could it be that Chu Yang still has a strong hole card?" For a moment, everyone in the stands was thinking about whether Chu Yang really had any amazing hole cards.

But there was one exception. Mu Yunyao looked at the black high-grade spear held in Chu Yang's hand, and the thrilling scenes of Heiyue Lake flashed in his mind again.

"Could it be that this idiot wants to use another powerful martial skill of his!" Mu Yunyao was one of the few witnesses who saw Chu Yang perform the Dongxu style, so he naturally knew what Chu Yang's last card would be.

Sure enough, Chu Yang stabbed with his spear, and suddenly spat out: "Dongxu style!"

As soon as the words were finished, Chu Yang's spear flew across the sky in an instant, stabbing at the First Prince at an astonishing speed.

The audience off the court felt a black streamer flashing before their eyes, and the next moment they were horrified to see that the spear was less than a foot away from the eldest prince's face.

The eldest prince was stunned. Looking at Chu Yang's powerful spear, he was temporarily absent-minded. When he regained consciousness, the spear was close in front of him.

"Dragon Yin Divine Fist! Break it for me!" The eldest prince shouted, the dragon's claws were clenched into fists, and he greeted the spear.

The First Prince tried and tested repeatedly, and the Dragon Song Divine Fist, which showed its mighty power, seemed a little fragile at this moment. The five-clawed golden dragon flying between the two fists was pierced by the spear and completely dissipated in the sky and the earth.But the rest of the spear easily swung away the first prince's golden fists and continued to move forward.

Looking at the black spear that continued to stab at him, the First Prince felt the breath of death for the first time, and he was already unable to react.

"Chu Yang, please keep someone under the gun!" Ouyang Zhengxiong, who was watching this scene from the stands, got up from his seat and made a tactful request to Chu Yang.

"Kill him, kill him!" Contrary to Ouyang Zhengxiong's attitude, Concubine An wished that Chu Yang would kill the First Prince quickly, a morbid pleasure flashed in her charming Qiushui eyes.

Hearing this, Chu Yang retracted the thrusting spear suddenly, and finally stopped less than half a foot away from the eldest prince's throat.

"Prince, you lost!"

"Yes, I lost!" Looking at the spear close at hand, the eldest prince slowly lowered his proud head, his whole body almost went limp.

"Chu Yang won, he actually defeated the First Prince!" When the First Prince lowered his haughty head, the audience off the court felt unreal as if in a dream.

The second most powerful man among the younger generation of the Da Luo Dynasty actually lost to a little-known kid from the Chu family, and he still lost his temper. Chu Yang completely gained the upper hand during the entire duel, while However, the eldest prince seemed a little lacking in momentum, and was being suppressed and beaten by Chu Yang all the time.

The audience had never thought of such a result before the match. Who would have thought that Chu Yang's strength would be so astonishing, and his own martial arts would emerge endlessly, each of which was so astonishing.

Even Chu Aotian never thought that Chu Yang possessed another shocking martial skill that was not inferior to the Longyin Shenquan, and this martial skill was unprecedentedly powerful.

"We're still defeated!" Ouyang Zhengxiong sighed softly, feeling sorry that the eldest prince didn't take Chu Yang's amazing shot.

"This kid's strength is so against the heavens. In time, I'm afraid it will be another Chu Aotian!" When he looked at Chu Yang on the ring with infinite confidence in his eyes, this thought suddenly came to Xiao Feng's mind, and he looked at Chu Aotian. His eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

The Chu clan really has a profound background, and even peerless geniuses like Chu Yang can emerge from their branches. In comparison, their Xiao clan is much inferior, and the strongest of the younger generation is just like Chu Xu. Ruoxiangruo, as for peerless geniuses like Chu Yang and Chu Tao, they were far behind.

Chu Aotian smiled gratifiedly. Chu Yang did not disappoint him. Whether it is talent or the combat awareness of on-the-spot duels, they are all very outstanding. The Chu clan also needs talents like Chu Yang.