2463: C2463 If You Don't Get out You're Gonna Die

C2463 If You Don't Get out You're Gonna Die

Everyone looked at Faang Yang who was lying on the ground and cried out in shock. Was Faang Yang going to lose?

Some people felt pity for Faang Yang.

In Faang Yang's previous battles, he had been shining brightly in every battle.

They thought that Faang Yang would rush all the way to the end like a dark horse, but in the end, he stopped here.

Ye Qing looked at Faang Yang. The Thunder Light disappeared, the sharp sword was kept, and he calmly looked at the clouds.

In his heart, Faang Yang had already lost.

Yun Xiao sighed. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Faang Yang had used up all his strength. Even if he could stand up, he wouldn't be able to defeat the current Ye Qing.

Whether it was because of the rules or to prevent Faang Yang from getting injured more severely, he should stand up and announce Ye Qing's victory at this moment.

"Disciple's thirteenth match, Ye Qing..."

"Wait... wait..." Faang Yang struggled to stand up.

Yun Xiao frowned and looked at Faang Yang. "Don't force yourself. Just admit defeat!"

Faang Yang let out a long breath and looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's expression also changed a little. He was no longer as calm as before.

The sharp sword in his hand was struck by lightning once again. "Next, I won't hold back anymore."

Faang Yang laughed lightly and tore off his shirt. He roared in his heart, "Thunder Dragon, I want your strength!"

Not long after, the Thunder Dragon's voice was heard. "Remember, your body can only withstand ten percent of my strength. How much do you want?"

"Three percent!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the Thunder Dragon finished speaking, a Thunder Light suddenly appeared on Faang Yang's body. The Thunder Light was deep purple in color, and it was even sharper than the lightning on Ye Qing's sharp sword.

When Yun Xiao saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face.

This kid's talent was really not bad.

He sat down.

His actions told everyone that the battle would continue!

Ye Tian's expression turned ugly. For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He shook his head, his eyes gloomy.

Everyone looked at Faang Yang with surprise. He still had a trump card?

"I knew it! Mr. Faang will never lose!" Huang Shengtian's face was full of excitement.

"The result is uncertain!"

Yue Ying let out a long breath and patted her face, revealing a trace of a smile.

"This time, please try my lightning!"

Faang Yang could feel the power within his body, and the corner of his mouth revealed a pleased smile.

Ye Qing's expression was serious, and he didn't attack rashly.

Faang Yang's smile gradually faded, and he suddenly shouted, "Fight!"

His voice was like a thunderclap.

A bolt of lightning shot out. Ye Qing let out a muffled groan and took a few steps back.

Using the power of the Thunder Dragon to cast the Acoustic Wave Secret Technique, its power was much stronger than his own.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Qing felt a fierce wind blowing in front of him. He hurriedly raised his head and roared, "Thunderclap Wave Gathering Slash!"

The two of them started fighting again.

The battle this time was too intense. Some disciples were using their true qi to protect themselves.

Because the lightning that shot out had made them feel a sense of danger.

Ye Qing's Thunderclap Wave Gathering Slash was indeed one of the strongest sword techniques in Cloud Soaring Sect. Not only was it powerful, but it was also followed by a continuous stream of light that was like a wave!

When all the second-generation disciples below the stage saw Ye Qing's Thunderclap Wave Gathering Slash, they remained silent. They secretly estimated how long they could last if they were to face this technique.

In less than a breath's time, all of them smiled bitterly. It was already considered not bad if they could block five attacks.

Faang Yang did not use any sword techniques. He completely relied on the Golden Eye to see Ye Qing's movements clearly. Then, he used the strength of the Thunder Dragon to fight with Ye Qing.

Even so, Faang Yang did not have the upper hand.

After thirty consecutive collisions, Faang Yang once again used three percent of the Thunder Dragon's strength.

His strength suddenly increased, and the Thunder Light on Faang Yang's body flashed.

"Clang!"

Another collision occurred. Ye Qing let out a muffled groan, and his technique suddenly stopped.

It was as if the waves were forcefully cut off by a terrifying force.

Ye Qing's facial expression changed dramatically. The scariest part of the Thunderclap Wave Gathering Slash was its first and subsequent sword attacks. If the sword attacks were interrupted, the power of the Thunderclap Wave Gathering Slash would be reduced by thirty percent.

"It's over!"

Faang Yang's voice was heard.

Ye Qing raised his head. Not only was the Dragon Scale Sword flickering with lightning, there was also a ball of flame within the lightning.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth and continued casting the Thunderclap Wave Gathering Slash.

"Clang!"

The two swords collided. The flames soared into the sky, and the lightning spread out!

Ye Qing's throat moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The sharp sword flew out of his hand, and his body was sent flying backwards. He fell to the edge of the arena.

Faang Yang took a big stride forward and pushed with his foot. Without any suspense, Ye Qing fell off the arena.

Yun Xiao stood up. "Disciple's thirteenth match, Faang Yang, victory!"1

Faang Yang's body shook and he almost fell to the ground. Once the Thunder Dragon's power was retracted, his body was extremely tired. There was not a single part of his body that did not feel pain.

Ye Tian's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at Faang Yang, and he didn't conceal his strong killing intent.

"Hmph!"

Ye Tian flicked his sleeve and left. When he passed by Ye Qing, he stopped and said in a cold and emotionless voice, "Trash!"

Ye Qing lowered his head and grabbed the dry grass with his right hand. His face was full of unwillingness.

"Hua..."

After Ye Tian left, an uproar broke out. Everyone looked at Faang Yang with respect.

Although the Hidden Sect had transcended nature, they all admired the strong.

Faang Yang's continuous battles had been acknowledged by them.

"Mr. Faang, you are too powerful. You are my idol!"

Huang Shengtian rushed forward and shook Faang Yang's shoulder excitedly. He looked even happier than he was when he won the battle.

Faang Yang forced a smile. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Mr. Faang..."

"Faang Yang..."

Huang Tianyi and the others' expressions changed. They rushed forward with worried expressions.

Huang Aohan checked and then said, "Don't worry. He just fainted."

Hearing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

...

After an unknown period of time, Faang Yang felt the existence of his own body. He didn't open his eyes immediately. Instead, he came to the front of the Profound Bird Dragon Suppressing Pillar. He thanked the Thunder Dragon sincerely, "Thank you very much for today. If it wasn't for you, I would have been defeated!"

The Thunder Dragon opened one of its eyes and glanced at Faang Yang with disdain. "No need to thank me. I am just making a deal with you. Don't forget what you promised me before!"

Faang Yang nodded slightly and looked at the other two dragons.

The golden dragon and the white dragon seemed to have noticed Faang Yang's gaze. They opened one eye at the same time. They didn't say anything. They only glanced at Faang Yang before closing their eyes.

"If you don't go out now, you will die!"

At this moment, the Black Bird spoke.

Faang Yang hurriedly retreated and looked out the window. His face immediately darkened.

There was a figure outside the window. That killing intent had even frozen the moss in the corner.

Faang Yang narrowed his eyes. "Who is this person?"

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