The Holy City of the Last Days

"it is good!"

Li Yaoyang also knew that it would be detrimental to him to continue fighting. It seemed that there was still a long way to go between himself and a man like Uncle Moya who had experienced hundreds of battles.

This is just a discussion. If it's life or death, my fate may be much worse than this.

"The energy goes through the mountains!"

The fighting intent behind Mia Moya roared, and the gloves began to increase their power again. It could be seen that the muscles in Mia Moya's body were compressing crazily.

"Is this old boy just fooling around? He actually used this trick."

Seeing this scene, Lian Chenye and Kang Caitong's expressions changed. It seemed that this guy was excited. This move was definitely not something Li Yaoyang could handle with his current fighting power.

A very terrifying force condensed on Mia Moya's fist.

"Young man also has a sword, please ask your uncle to try it!"

Fifty percent of the return sword intent exploded, everything around him began to distort, the power of time, space and death began to condense, and the casting of the divine body and the sword technique were frantically squeezing Li Yaoyang's internal and external strength.

At this time, Li Yaoyang was already suspended in the air like an immortal in a sword.

"The name of this sword is Burial Destruction!"

A sword slashed through the space in front of him, causing a crack to appear. A vertical eye appeared and burst out with extremely powerful pressure. As long as it is close to the vertical eye range, it will directly turn into flying ash.

"Good sword moves!"

Mia Moya punched out with a punch that was so powerful that it hit Li Yaoyang with an extremely terrifying and invisible force.

The vertical eye only had a slight tendency to open, but Mia Moya's attack actually stagnated, and even the second level of strength was unable to be used in this attack.

"This move!"

Seeing this scene, Mia Moya was also stunned. His attack was constantly weakening for some reason. It was not dissipating on its own, but giving people the feeling of being forcibly controlled and dissipated.

"That's it! Uncle, we are tied."

Li Yaoyang immediately removed Li Yaoyang, the main sword mover, and the terrifying vertical eyes began to collapse. Li Yaoyang did not doubt that he would lose control if he controlled the time for a little longer. Strictly speaking, he lost this battle.

This is a sword that he cannot master. Uncle Moya can definitely hold on for a while, but then he will have to suffer the consequences and will be defeated.

"It's just a discussion! A tie is good! A tie is good!"

Mia Moya's face turned red and she felt like she was burning. She felt deeply threatened by that sword strike. It was hard to say who would win or lose. Naturally, this suggestion will not be rejected.

Otherwise, if we continue to fight, it would be fine if we win, but if we lose, we will be really embarrassed and lose Dafa.

"Old Mo, you can't do this. This is your fault."

Lian Chenye joked.

However, this kid's fighting ability is indeed beyond expectations, and this kid still has a trump card that he has not yet used, otherwise it is hard to say who will win and who will lose.

"Go away! Go away! Go away! Are you embarrassed to accuse me? If you have the ability, go and give it a try."

Mia Moya frowned because the wounds on his body could not heal, and there was an unknown force that was frantically plundering the vitality of his body.

"Uncle, let me come!"

Li Yaoyang walked over, squeezed his hand, and a force flew out of Mia Moya's body and returned to Li Yaoyang's hand.

"Your swordsmanship will shorten your life!"

Mia Moya looked at Li Yaoyang as if he had seen a ghost, and just beat him for a while. I feel that my life will be shortened by at least three days. This is still a swordsmanship that humans can master.

Although this doesn't mean anything, if you think about it, when fighting an enemy, this power will continue to rob them of their vitality, and they will definitely be dragged to death in the end.

"Old Mo, what's going on?"

Lian Chengye looked at Mia Moya, this guy seemed to have a little shorter lifespan.

"This little guy's swordsmanship will shorten his life. If he doesn't practice, he will lose several days of his life at a time."

Mia Moya was very helpless. After all, he asked him to spar with him, so he couldn't blame him.

"what!"

After hearing this, Kang Caitong and Lian Chenye looked at Li Yaoyang differently.

What they saw was not Li Yaoyang now but the swordsmanship that would plunder vitality in the future. Who would dare to fight Li Yaoyang if he reached the ninth level? That's playing with others' lives. Especially those old monsters who spare their lives.

"Li Yaoyang, you are too powerful. You can actually fight my father to this extent."

Mia Yiluo looked at Li Yaoyang with admiration. In his eyes, his father was invincible, but this guy could beat his father to a tie. This is already great.

"It's awesome. I hope I can fight if I have time!"

Lian Hongchen didn't know when he appeared, still dressed in the same neutral outfit, but his appearance was still the kind that made men jealous and women envious.

"Uh! That's not necessary."

This woman is also a fighting madman, so it would be better for her to hide away. Otherwise, you will be injured all over.

Lian Hongchen didn't say anything. When she saw that Li Yaoyang could fight to this point with the head of the Mia family, she understood that a fight with him would probably end in defeat.

"Now that people are here, I just want to share the information with you. There is a problem in Nancheng. My suggestion is not to recommend that you go there."

Kang Caitong seemed to have received the news suddenly, and his expression was not very good.

"what happened?"

Lian Chenye and Mia Moya looked at Kang Caitong.

"There was a problem with the Zeng family. Somehow, a force suddenly became famous in its territory like a cult. It directly occupied most of the remains of the Southern Holy City."

"If things go by now, there will be a battle between several forces. When the time comes, the Zeng family won't have much confidence that they can protect this kid."

"Could it be eternal life?"

Li Yaoyang thought of a possibility.

"That's not true. According to the intelligence, it seems that it was caused by some small forces who were not satisfied with the rule of the Zeng family. I didn't expect that the scale was getting bigger and bigger."

Kang Caitong also has a headache. The ruins of the Southern Holy City are considered an alliance. If there is a problem with the Zeng family, the subsequent butterfly effect will lead to even greater trouble.

"I can go take a look. Uncle Caitong is well-informed and should know about my affairs. If that coalition is really heinous, I can help the Zeng family solve it."

"Another point is that it's time for the Lei family and the Huang family to pay off some of their debts."

After Li Yaoyang learned about the situation, he still asked Ying to prepare to go.

"You are sure to go, you must know that killing too much is not a good thing for you."

Kang Caitong also didn't expect that this kid would need to overcome the tribulation to break through now, and it would still be an extremely pure heavenly tribulation. Too many killings would cause cause and effect, and it would only be more difficult to overcome the tribulation.

"Sure!"

Although doing this will make it more difficult for one to overcome the tribulation, the benefits obtained after successfully overcoming the tribulation are also visible to the naked eye. It is enough to have a clear conscience by killing the person who deserves to be killed.

"Okay then! This is the identity I got for you, a member of the Zeng family who is living abroad."

Kang Caitong began to explain the identity information.