823: C823 One Finger

C823 One Finger

Lin Yaoyang raised his hand at an extremely fast speed, like a black shadow. In an instant, he reached towards the hand of the male disciple who was trying to reach out to him.2

Lin Yaoyang only stretched out his index finger and stabbed it into the palm of the male disciple who wanted to slap him.

"Puchi!"

It was very straightforward. Lin Yaoyang poked a hole in the disciple's hand bone with his finger. Lin Yaoyang immediately put his finger away and took his hand back.

The male disciple whose palm was pierced by Lin Yaoyang looked at Lin Yaoyang with a look of disbelief on his face.

It was as if he didn't understand what had happened.

He lowered his head and looked at his palm. There was a small bright hole on his palm.

He could even see the green grass growing on the ground through the hole.

The few guys standing beside him also looked at Lin Yaoyang in disbelief. Lin Yaoyang had already appeared in their minds. No, Bu Jingyun was covering his face and begging them for mercy.

But they had never thought that things would develop like this.

The male disciple who had his palm broken by Lin Yaoyang finally realized that he was going to cry out in pain.

A painful feeling filled his head.

"Argh! I'll kill you today!"

A blood-curdling scream that resounded through the sky mixed with a curse spread out!

However, before he could kill Bu Jingyun in front of him, Lin Yaoyang's body moved and instantly disappeared from where he stood under their gazes.

Lin Yaoyang could feel that Xu Ruokong had locked onto his Qi the moment the male disciple screamed.

Naturally, Lin Yaoyang couldn't wait for this Xu Ruokong to find his face. In that case, he could only strike first.

Although Lin Yaoyang felt that Xu Ruokong's strength was really unreasonable, there was no fear in his heart.

There was another existence here that was even more terrifying than him. Wasn't it himself? Lin Yaoyang's current cultivation base had already reached the Sixth Grade Martial Emperor. Whether it was in terms of cultivation base or anything else... Lin Yaoyang admitted that he wouldn't lose to this Xu Ruokong. At most, it would be tricky to deal with him. It was hard to say what kind of fortuitous encounter this guy had. Perhaps, he had even obtained some kind of magic treasure that could save his life. However, he couldn't afford to be careless.

Xu Ruokong furrowed his brows as well. He shouted in the direction of the male disciples, "Where are you from?!"

Of course, he wasn't asking the male disciples. Those male disciples weren't very strong, so they naturally couldn't escape his senses.

He was asking Lin Yaoyang.

Because he had clearly seen a black shadow scuttling out from some bush.

Xu Ruokong was also quite nervous at this moment. He knew that he had been locked onto by the black shadow.

The aura of the black shadow was oppressing him. Xu Ruokong felt that it was a little difficult for him to lift his foot at this moment.

Xu Ruokong's facial expression changed. Of course, he could feel that the aura emitted from Lin Yaoyang's body was that of a Martial Emperor Level.

However, ever since he obtained that fortuitous encounter, there had never been a Martial Emperor.

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