At the same time, Yang Huang was moving and twisting on the spot. His body looked like a ball of human-shaped water, which could flow around him and transform into various shapes. Each transformation also carried a powerful energy.
strength.
"Boom! Boom!"
The punches were as dense as raindrops, flying down continuously, but most of them passed Yang Huang's body and hit the ground, exploding into clouds of dust.
Even if there was a small part, Yang Huang couldn't dodge it after deforming, and if it hit it, it would be carried away by the traction force he generated.
It only happened in the blink of an eye, but Yang Huang had no idea how many punches he had endured! The ground around him was hit with holes one after another, and dust and mist kept rising.
But Yang Huang's figure is always prominent among them.
The murderous intention on the sect leader's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by deep shock. He originally thought that under the intense power of Tianxing Fist, even ten Yang Huang would be beaten into a pulp.
Unexpectedly, Yang Huang used that weird body transformation technique to avoid most of the punches!
What's more, I didn't expect that some of the fist power had already landed on Yang Huang, but he was able to remove it without leaving any trace.
After being bombarded by hundreds of punches, Yang Huang was still standing, and looking at his expression, he didn't look like anything was wrong at all.
"You...", the sect master wanted to say something, but couldn't. He was only shocked inside.
He had been standing at the top of the semi-immortal world all his life, and nothing could surprise him originally. Unexpectedly, when he was about to ascend, a figure like Yang Huang suddenly appeared, refreshing his horizons.
"The Star Fist is so powerful today, how much energy does it take?" At this time, Yang Huang suddenly shook his head, "Sect Master, didn't Xin'er tell you not to waste any more energy? Why do you turn a deaf ear to it?"
These words were said in a joking tone, but their intention was to remind the sect leader not to waste any more energy on dealing with him, otherwise he would delay his ascension.
The power of Tianxing Fist is so great that Yang Huang doesn't want to experience it a second time.
After hearing this, the sect leader and Nangong Xin's expressions suddenly changed.
"Dad! Quick, get away!" Nangong Xin suddenly shouted and rushed over: "Your energy consumption is too great, don't take risks..."
"Back away! I can do it!" The sect leader waved his hand, and Nangong Xin fell out involuntarily.
Nangong Xin got up and rushed over quickly, shouting impatiently: "Dad, if you don't have enough strength, you will be torn to pieces!"
"Ascension is my lifelong dream, and I don't want to wait another ten years!" The sect leader said calmly, and flicked his sleeves again, knocking Nangong Xin away. "It's too late, get out of here."
"What are you doing?"
Yang Huang was confused and suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He immediately turned around and stepped away, "The sect is going to ascend? Then I won't disturb you..."
"Hmph! You have to stay!"
A cold light flashed in the sect leader's eyes, and he suddenly flew up and put his hand on Yang Huang's shoulder, intending to take him down.
Although he still didn't understand what was going on, Yang Huang was good at observing people's emotions, and he knew something was up when he saw this scene. As soon as the sect leader pounced, he immediately dodged and twisted, quickly dodging the attack, and at the same time pulled away to the side.
Back away.
The sect master was not willing to give up. He stepped forward again and rushed towards Yang Huang with a fierce energy. He still grabbed his shoulder with one hand.
Yang Huang can only hide and retreat again!
"Dad! No!"
In the distance, Nangong Xin got up from the ground and suddenly burst into a heart-wrenching cry.
The cry was so pitiful that it shot straight into the sky and vibrated between the layers of clouds.
The cry also shook Yang Huang's heart. He had an inexplicable feeling of panic. What was wrong...
"Boy, you can't escape!" At this moment, the sect master swooped over again, with a vicious smile on his face.
"Asshole, where did I fall into the trap?" The uneasy feeling in Yang Huang's heart became even stronger, and he wanted to leave here quickly.
However, as long as anyone is entangled by an opponent like the sect master, it will undoubtedly be very difficult to escape.
Yang Huang could only give priority to avoiding the sect leader's attack again, and Nangong Xin's exclamation hit his eardrums again at this time.
Yang Huang turned around in surprise, only to see that he had been forced by the sect leader in front of the Kaitian Huawu Sacred Artifact at some point.
At this moment, a dazzling beam of light was emitting from the solid disk in the middle of the Kaitian Huawu Sacred Artifact, suddenly enveloping Yang Huang and the sect leader.
The beam of light was dazzling, but neither cold nor hot. Being illuminated by it gave me an indescribable sense of comfort.
But the uneasiness in Yang Huang's heart became more intense, because Nangong Xin was standing outside with tears in his eyes, watching at a loss.
The sect leader in front of Yang Huang spread his hands, leaned back as if enjoying himself, and looked at Yang Huang with a proud face.
Yang Huang stepped forward, trying to get out of the light pillar quickly. However, he found that the light pillar seemed to contain endless power, grabbing him from all directions, making it very difficult for him to even turn around.
The scene was like falling into a quagmire, with invisible forces grabbing you everywhere, but making it impossible for you to exert any force.
"No need to struggle, you can't get out if you enter here." The sect leader looked at Yang Huang and sneered.
"Huh?" Yang Huang frowned, "What does this mean?"
"It means that you have been pulled into a trap by me."
Yang Huang was even more surprised: "Is this a trap? Then why did you come in?"
"Because this is a trap for you, but not necessarily for me." The sect leader said coldly.
"Is this trap... very powerful?" After a while, Yang Huang suddenly smiled and looked at the sect leader curiously.
He observed it carefully and found that apart from being restricted in his freedom of movement, he really couldn't see any harm in this light beam.
"Sect Master, you are not using the oldest method! Starve me to death, are you? Haha, you have a daughter to send food to you, but I don't have a wife to do it. This is indeed a good method." Yang Huang suddenly laughed.
The sect leader looked at Yang Huang, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "If you are willing to be my son-in-law, I can seriously consider it. However, I am really worried about keeping you in the semi-immortal world, Xin'er.
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"So, Sect Master, do you think you should just kill me and be done with it?" Yang Huang looked around, "Then Sect Master, what are you waiting for?"
"Don't worry, the Kaitian Chemical Martial Artifact has been activated, but it still needs to be simmered, and its power will not fully explode until later."
After a pause, the sect leader smiled and said: "During this period, feel free to ask whatever you want to ask. I appreciate you very much and asking you to be an understanding person is the only thing I can do now."