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In just a short period of time, he became a foundation-building monk!
Foundation building!
I can wield a sword easily and fly!

Zhou Zida showed envious eyes.

Meng Lianfeng also reacted and stared at Chu Yang closely, "What kind of technique are you practicing? How can you be so powerful?"

Chu Yang felt that the discomfort just now had completely disappeared.

Instead, the body seemed to have endless power, and the blood was boiling.

His eyes were like daggers.

His momentum made Meng Lianfeng, an early stage Jindan, couldn't help but take a step back and feel fear in his heart.

But he quickly smiled and said, "What's going on? Even if you are a genius, you are only in the foundation building period. If you dare to look at me like this, you will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly became angry.

He showed his sword and struck Chu Yang quickly.

"Back off!" Chu Yang knew that their attack would definitely affect a wide range of people, so he asked the Izumo audience to step back.

Then, he picked up the spear and concentrated on fighting.

But Meng Lianfeng is a golden elixir monk who has been tempered by the sky thunder, how can Chu Yang be able to compete with him.

Even if his moves were not inferior to Meng Lianfeng's, Chu Yang was severely suppressed in terms of spiritual strength.

When those warriors saw that their identities were exposed, they simply stopped covering their faces.

Seeing that Meng Lianfeng had the upper hand, they were so excited that they shouted: "Young City Lord is awesome! Young City Lord, please beat him to death!"

Meng Lianfeng also wanted to kill Chu Yang, but his sword could not penetrate Chu Yang's vitals.

And the strange thing is that Chu Yang doesn't know how to practice. His body is like a copper wall and his sword energy has little effect.

However, Meng Lianfeng's golden elixir was broken through after taking the elixir. He knew that he could not hold on for too long, so he fought hard and used [-]% of his spiritual power to cut off Chu Yang's spear with one sword.

The sword energy was finally able to hurt Chu Yang, leaving a bloody mark on his chest.

Chu Yang swayed.

Zhou Zida gritted his teeth and wanted to run away quickly, but in the end he could not be ruthless and hurried over to grab Chu Yang.

"Let's go!" He held a teleportation charm in his hand.

Today, there are golden elixir masters present. Chu Yang has suffered defeat for the first time. If he doesn't run away, his fate will be decided here.

Chu Yang still had the strength to hold Zhou Zida's hand and said, "We can't leave. What will happen to the Taoist priests in Izumo Temple once we leave?"

Zhou Zida was so angry that smoke was rising from his head, "What time has it been? Self-preservation is more important! When you recover and break through to the golden elixir realm in the future, why don't you seek revenge from him again?"

"No!" Chu Yang was very stubborn, "As soon as I leave today, I will no longer have the shame to live in this world!"

He will never leave the weak and take the first step!
But the owner of Izumo-kan also advised: "Fourth Young Master, we... our lives are worthless, you should leave as soon as possible."

Chu Yang turned around and retorted:

"We are all human beings, why are your lives not valuable?!"

"I, Chu Yang, will protect you today!"

Even if it means death, he is not afraid!
Meng Lianfeng laughed: "It's interesting, I came to this mortal world and met a big fool."

He stepped forward, feeling very proud.

"You are also an immortal cultivator, so if you die in my hands, I won't have to suffer a thunderstorm."

When he raised the sword, the sword body was already condensed with spiritual power.

He was merciless and wanted to add another blow to Chu Yang's heart.

But Chu Yang had been adjusting his breath for a while just now, and he concentrated all his spiritual power in his hands.

The moment the sword struck, he suddenly grabbed the sharp blade with his hand!

Blood is flowing!

His eyes were determined and he was very strong, preventing Meng Lianfeng from withdrawing the sword.

Then, Chu Yang pulled the sword in front of him again. Meng Lianfeng staggered, his body became unstable and he fell forward.

The action is complete.

Before he could react, Chu Yang had already struck Meng Lianfeng's heart with a palm. "Young City Lord!!" the warriors shouted.

After exhausting all his strength and spiritual power, Chu Yang also fell to the ground, breathing heavily. His left hand was bloody and bloody.

Meng Lianfeng was frightened, so he took a few steps back, but found that he was fine. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What kind of slap did you, a loser, do? I didn't get hurt at all. How dare you say harsh words just now?"

Chu Yang raised his eyes and said, "You remember, this... this is called the Palm of Cutting Your Heart Veins."

Zhou Zida's mouth twitched.

How long has it been since I could still come up with a name like this?

"Hahaha——" This made Meng Lianfeng laugh.

The other warriors also laughed.

But soon, their laughter stopped abruptly.

Meng Lianfeng suddenly twitched, and flames shot out of his heart!

The flames are burning out his heart!
Although he was frightened and confused, he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to protect his heart and put out the fire.

Of course—

It doesn't help.

The flames became more intense, and not only Meng Lianfeng's heart, but also his whole person were swallowed up by the flames.

"Help me! Help me!!" Meng Lianfeng asked the warriors for help.

The warriors shook their heads and quickly used their spiritual power. Unexpectedly, the situation became worse and worse, and the flames burned even brighter with the blessing of spiritual power.

Soon, Meng Lianfeng was left with only a skeleton.

The flames gradually died down.

The warriors were extremely shocked, and it took them a while to react:

No, their young city lord was beaten to death!

One person's hand was shaking as he took out a sound transmission stone.

"Husband... Madam, something happened..."

A woman's voice came from the other side of the sound transmission stone: "What? Did you meet Ci Nian and the others?"

"No..." the warrior said, "Young City Master... Young City Master was beaten to death by Chu Yang! Beaten to death by Chu Yang!"

The woman was stunned for a while.

Immediately, her voice became extremely angry: "I don't care what methods you use or what price you pay, you must bring Chu Yang back to me!"

The warrior put the sound transmission stone back.

Looking at Chu Yang again, he was sitting helplessly on the ground. It was obvious that his spiritual power was exhausted and he could no longer take action.

Zhou Zida was not stupid either. He hurriedly went to catch Chu Yang and wanted to use the teleportation talisman to leave.

"Stop him!"

The warriors saw Zhou Zida's intention and passed by, separating Zhou Zida from Chu Yang.

Zhou Zida's dantian was previously destroyed. Although he has re-trained the Secret Art of Fire Cloud, he has only scratched the surface, and that little bit of spiritual power is not enough.

As soon as he made a move, he not only received two punches, but also had his teleportation talisman taken away.

On the other side, Chu Yang was also being punched and kicked.

"We have been hurt by you!"

"Do you know who the young city lord's mother is? She is the third lady of the Bai family in Jiuzhou City!"

"Chu Yang, you and the Chu family have not only offended our Jade Wolf City, but also the Bai family! You just wait to be exterminated!"

After beating him enough, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the warrior just now: "Destroy his Dantian and then take him back to avoid any accidents."

After all, they had seen Chu Yang's ferocity just now.

Then he raised his sword, intending to pierce Chu Yang's Dantian. (End of chapter)