Chapter 599： Title whatever you want

"Okay, I've finished listening to the song. Since your song is pretty good, you can go now." Ye Yang waved his hand, his expression faintly joyful.

Jin Yiyu whispered, "Obviously it is a prestigious sonic martial arts, so it becomes a song in his mouth?"

Yang Mo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"No! I want to fight you upright! You are not allowed to use those crooked ways!" Yang Mo said angrily.

Ye Yang touched his nose, "Okay, I'll give you a chance."

"I'll stand here and fight for you. If you can touch a corner of my clothes within five minutes, even if I lose, I will give you the biggest loach nest, how about?" Ye Yang chuckled.

Yang Mo was overjoyed, isn't this stepping down for himself?

He was shocked for his emotions immediately.

What is going on with yourself? Actually will be joyful because of the other party's words?

He obviously should defeat him head-on!

Yang Mo shook his head and threw all the messy thoughts aside, and immediately lifted his whole body's inner strength and punched it.

Its body is like a mountain, and its disease is like electricity.

However, in Ye Yang's eyes, the power is too weak and the speed is really too slow.

Ye Yang stomped his feet and lifted the misty smoke step he hadn't used for a long time.

The true martial arts from the ancient sect, Datang Lingyan Pavilion, immediately showed its power.

Ye Yang was just a sideways.

His figure was like illusory smoke, and he dodged this powerful punch in a wonderful way.

Yang Mo was surprised.

The subtlety of this body technique is even stronger than that of the old man...

But he was not convinced in his heart, and hit another punch.

Ye Yang turned sideways again, avoiding him again.

Yang Mo was full of anger, hitting ten punches in a moment, and his fists rained on Ye Yang's body.

Ye Yang just sighed, his figure instantly turned into countless phantoms, and he forcibly broke this seemingly untargetable fist curtain!

Five minutes is short, and time soon reached the end.

Five minutes is also very long, Yang Mo sweated all over his body after the last punch, tired and limp on the ground.

However, his opponent is still calm and calm, not even a piece of clothing is damaged.

"Now, have you taken it?" Ye Yang looked at him condescendingly and said lightly.

Yang Mo smiled bitterly, "Take it."

"let's go."

After speaking, Yang Mo took everyone away.

Before leaving, he turned around and said, "I admit you are very strong."

"But you are destined to be defeated by Tang Xuan, he is stronger than you."

"Moreover, from the moment he entered the ruins, he has been looking for you. Once you two meet, it may not be as simple as a showdown."

Yang Mo gave Ye Yang a deep look.

Ye Yang nodded and groaned for two seconds, "We are obviously both males, should the loser swing a knife from the palace?"

Yang Mo, who was going away, almost stepped on the air when he heard this...

Ye Yang smiled but not smiled.

When he was still in the large courtyard of Lingyan Pavilion, he noticed something strange about Tang Xuan.

This person is indeed not going to fight him.

He wanted to get all the martial arts that Ye Yang knew.

The way to accomplish this... Obviously it will not be a harmonious way.

For example, Ye Yang knew a way to get the memory of his opponent, but the consequence was that the person lost his mind and became an idiot.

"Tang Xuan? Actually, I'm also very interested in the ancient martial arts you know..."

Ye Yang looked at the north and smiled, where the other nine terrains were located.