Yun Yang was not in a hurry. His whole body trembled, and an inexplicable momentum suddenly rose. The overbearing and unparalleled impact formed a ring-shaped cyclone, floating around his body. His spine began to exert force, and his whole body creaked.
His spine was like a wandering dragon. As it wandered, majestic power gathered on his right fist and smashed toward Yun Zhao.
Without any fancy stance, it was just a head-on collision!

"Boom!"
There was an explosive sound of air blast, and the pneuma in the air surged. The ground where the two of them fought rose and fell, and then it collapsed directly. Their ankles sank into the ground.
Yun Zhao felt as if his five fingers had grabbed a piece of steel. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pinch it at all. He was so tired that his whole body was trembling, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, but he didn't make any progress.
Yun Yang, on the other hand, casually stretched out his fist. It was as if he was saying, "You can pinch whatever you want."
"How do you feel?"
Just as Yun Zhao was putting his life on the line, Yun Yang's deep voice rang out.

Yun Zhao looked up in horror, only to find that Yun Yang had already appeared in front of him. Their noses were less than ten centimeters apart, and they were very close to each other.
"You... you..." Yun Zhao's pupils contracted violently, and he couldn't help stepping back.
Yun Yang took back his fist casually and said helplessly, "Your strength is really poor... I thought I could warm up, but you can't even be counted as an appetizer."
"You, are you laughing at me for being weak?" Yun Zhao was like a gunpowder barrel that had been ignited with anger, and his whole person was instantly full of anger.

In his eyes, Yun Yang was a timid and weak piece of trash. Even if he was bullied, he would not dare to fight back. He did not expect that he would be laughed at by such a piece of trash. How could Yun Zhao not be angry?
"I'll kill you!" Yun Zhao roared and punched with all his strength. It was extremely fierce, as if he was venting his anger.
Yun Yang laughed arrogantly and dodged Yun Zhao's fist very casually. At the same time, he stretched out a finger and poked Yun Zhao in the chest like lightning.
"Puff!"
Yun Zhao lost all his strength. He felt his chest churning and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Clang! Clang!"
Yun Zhao retreated three steps in a row, and the ground cracked. He was shocked. He had already used all his strength, but the other party was still so calm and composed, as if everything was under control.
The most terrifying thing was that Yun Zhao had not been able to tell Yun Yang's strength even now! Yun Yang gave him the feeling of a calm lake, calm yet unfathomable.
Yun Yang waved his hand impatiently and said, "What's wrong? Are you coming or not?"
Yun Zhao covered the wound on his chest and gasped heavily. He didn't expect Yun Yang's physical strength to be so strong. How did he do it!
The surrounding disciples of the Yun Family were completely stunned. All of them opened their mouths wide and couldn't say a word.
Everything that had happened in front of him was truly a blow to his knowledge!
Yun Zhao's eyes flashed with a flash of thought, and then he seemed to have made up his mind. He lowered his head and said in a gloomy voice, "Do you really think that I only have this little ability..."
"Oh?" Yun Yang narrowed his eyes, looking forward to what Yun Zhao would say next.
Yun Zhao gave a sinister smile, took out something from his arms, and threw it at Yun Yang.
This was an object that looked like a small stone, whistling through the air as it flew over. Immediately after, it underwent a great change. It actually instantly swelled by several dozen times, becoming a small mountain with a diameter of several meters. It fiercely pressed down on Yun Yang!
The majestic momentum pressed down on their heads, making people's hearts covered with a layer of shadow.
"A celestial device! It's a celestial device!" Someone shouted at the top of his voice.
"What? Young Master Yun Zhao actually possesses a magical artifact?" A disciple on the sidelines widened his eyes in shock.
"Young Master Yunyang, don't go head-to-head with the magic tool. That's asking for trouble!" Some disciples of the Yun Family kindly reminded him.
Yun Zhao roared crazily, his eyes full of excitement. "Only now did I find out? It's too late! Why do you think I'm so confident? If I hadn't obtained this mountain, would I have had time to make trouble for you?"
Yun Yang's expression was still the same as before, because he had already expected this. Although Yun Zhao was a little arrogant and domineering in daily life, he always did things meticulously. If it weren't for his 100% confidence, he wouldn't have rashly provoked him.
The magic tools were also divided into levels, namely the first-grade to the tenth-grade, corresponding to the tenth-grade. When it reached the tenth-grade, it could be called a supreme-grade magic tool!
Because magic tools were rare, it was self-evident that they were precious. The mountain was a first-class magic tool. Although it was only a first-class magic tool, its power could not be underestimated.
"This is my trump card. I don't believe that a good-for-nothing like you can resist the bombardment of magic tools! Even if you regret it now, it's too late!" Yun Zhao's hair stood on end and he trembled with excitement.
He stared fixedly at Yun Yang and wanted to see how he struggled under this powerful magic tool.