Peerless Conceited Cultivator

C228 Instantaneous Killing of Chen Mo



C228 Instantaneous Killing of Chen Mo

When the palms struck out, countless palm images and arms appeared in the air, as though a bucket of water had been splashed onto the ground, enveloping Yang Pann's entire body, leaving him no escape routes.    

    

Yang Pann did not avoid them. Instead, he stood there motionlessly, and a faint smile even appeared on his lips.    

    

"Young Lord, be careful!" In that moment, Hou Xiao cried out in alarm.    

    

Ouyang Ying also frowned, as astonishment surfaced on his face.    

    

"This is bad!" Zhao Zhiming, on the other hand, straightened and stepped forward, explosively charging forward, wanting to help Yang Pann, but Zhu Xiaomann and Tong Lingyu explosively rushed out at the same time, blocking him.    

    

"You're courting death!" Chen Chaoge sneered, he took a step back, as though he was afraid that blood would splatter onto his body.    

    

There was no suspense to this move, Yang Pann definitely could block it!    

    

Chen Mo was overjoyed, and then he secretly cursed the criminal, thinking, if I can't hide, I should just wait to be beaten up. Laugh at your sister!    

    

In merely an instant, in just an instant, the layers and layers of fist images had already arrived at less than an inch away from Yang Pann's chest!    

    

But right at that moment, Yang Pann moved.    

    

His actions were very simple, and he only brought his hands together.    

    

But with just this simple exchange, the layers upon layers of palm images on Chen Mo's body disappeared without a trace, and only his arms were held in both of Yang Pann's hands.    

    

This time, Chen Mo turned pale with fright, he did not expect Yang Pann to actually be able to differentiate between the palm images and reality, this was simply too heaven defying!    

    

What kind of eyesight was this? Furthermore, wasn't Yang Pann's move too fast? He had actually locked his wrists!    

    

Actually, Chen Mo's palm was nothing special, he just relied on his extremely strong speed! Before the palm image disappeared from the retina, he unleashed a few more palm strikes. From the looks of it, it was as though he had struck countless palm strikes in an instant!    

    

However, what he did not know was that Yang Pann's strongest points were his Spiritual Sense s and his eyesight. In Yang Pann's opinion, no matter how fast his movements were, it was all for nothing, as if his movements were ten or a hundred times slower.    

    

There were no overlapping palm shadows at all. He just 'slowly' struck out one after another! Therefore, Yang Pann was able to grab both of his hands with ease.    

    

Chen Mo panicked, but in the next moment he made a counterattack. He did not struggle, and allowed Yang Pann to hold onto his two palms, and suddenly attacked with his right leg, the shadow of his leg produced a piercing sound as it kicked towards Yang Pann's knees.    

    

The method he used was to circle around and save Zhao. As he attacked Yang Pann who was at his lower body, Yang Pann ignored him and naturally withdrew both of his hands easily.    

    

However, Yang Pann's reaction was even faster, he did not care about Chen Mo's right leg's attack, his left hand grabbed Chen Mo's left arm, and his right hand suddenly slapped the elbow of Chen Mo's right arm!    

    

With a loud explosive sound, Chen Mo's right arm curved inwards in a strange arc, completely fractured.    

    

This kind of pain was unbearable for Chen Mo. He cried out "Aiya!" as beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His right leg's attack stopped abruptly, and he stomped on the ground in astonishment.    

    

He looked at Yang Pann in shock, and staggered back while dragging his severed arm, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.    

    

Chen Mo felt that it was unbelievable. He was already at the level of Peak of Late Yellow Rank and his physique was tyrannical to the extreme, making him invulnerable to swords and spears.    

    

In fact, he had bent his elbow to block the attack and had even used his Innate Qi to block it. Yang Pann had attacked with the strength of a weakling, but he had still managed to break his elbow!    

    

The bottom of Chen Mo's heart surged with waves of shock, and there was no longer a single trace of arrogance on his face; what replaced it was a deeply frightened and fearful expression. Looking at Yang Pann's handsome face, he felt as though he was looking at a terrifying Devil God.    

    

At the moment, he suspected that Yang Pann's cultivation must be in Profound Rank, if not, it would be impossible for Yang Pann to break his elbow, and it could only be Profound Rank. Otherwise, how could he hide all of his Qi?    

    

Actually he was wrong, Yang Pann only had a tyrannical physique.    

    

As for the power of qi, he had not reached the Qi Cultivating Stage, so his true essence was completely unable to break out of his body.    

    

But no matter what, at this very moment, Yang Pann had still given Chen Mo an extreme shock. Now he already understood that the rumors about Yang Pann going against the heaven's will were definitely not exaggerated in the slightest, and had even been discounted! Yang Pann was heaven defying, to an unimaginable degree.    

    

Facing such a terrifying opponent, all of his fighting spirit disappeared without end, and he had the feeling that a hero would be dying soon. Yang Pann had reached the level of Profound Rank before he was twenty, he himself had trained painstakingly for forty years, spent countless treasures of geniuses, but his Peak of Late Yellow Rank still had no signs of breaking through.    

    

"I'm not fighting anymore!"    

    

Just as Yang Pann was about to explosively rush forward, he suddenly shouted loudly. In the next moment, he said with a face filled with defeat: "You're indeed very strong, I've lost!"    

    

Roar!    

    

The entire audience went into an uproar!    

    

No one would have thought that Yang Pann's cultivation was so heaven defying, in less than a minute, he had broken Chen Mo's elbow, and openly admitted defeat.    

    

Especially the fans of Northmont Alliance, who didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance or arrogance. Their expressions became ashen as if they had lost their parents, and their faces were filled with astonishment and disbelief.    

    

In their hearts, the existence of the Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation was like a ghost or god to them, high above them and their idol, but today, they were beaten up so miserably by Yang Pann, they found it hard to accept.    

    

Now, the gaze they used to look at Yang Pann no longer contained the slightest hint of contempt, and replacing it was a deep reverence!    

    

Such a seemingly harmless and delicate youth had actually defeated Chen Mo in an instant. Was he even human? He was simply a god-like existence!    

    

"He really is a thorny character …" Zhu Xiaomann's face became very ugly as it was filled with fear.    

    

She had indeed felt that Yang Pann was extraordinary previously, and had estimated that he should be at the Mid Yellow Rank level. However, in terms of martial skills, he might be out of the question, or he might be able to defeat Chen Mo. And even if Yang Pann defeated Chen Mo, it would definitely be a tug of war. Yang Pann would not easily win!    

    

But now?    

    

To be exact, Yang Pann defeated Chen Mo in just a single round, this was simply an instant kill, the disparity between the strong and weak was just too great!    

    

Right now, she was simply unable to determine what Yang Pann's background was, but she was certain that Yang Pann was definitely very strong.    

    

"Holy sh * t …" This is too strong! "    

    

When Tong Lingyu saw Chen Mo's broken arm that looked like a dead snake, he felt his hairs stand on end.    

    

He had wanted to challenge Yang Pann just now, but fortunately Chen Mo had stopped him. If he were to go up himself, he would be in even worse shape!    

    

Looks like the rumors regarding Yang Pann were all true. Some of them had destroyed, some had suppressed Li Mann'niu, and some had intimidated the old Guardian of the Beacon-fire Association … Then, how strong was Yang Pann exactly? He couldn't imagine it, and he didn't dare to imagine it.    

    

After Yang Pann was defeated, Northmont Alliance was like a dead mother, but as for the rest of the people, they were extremely excited, as though they had been injected with a tube of chicken blood, their eyes were filled with fanaticism, looking at Yang Pann with an incomparably worshipful gaze.    

    

It was as if Yang Pann was no longer a human but a Devil God, emitting a monstrous killing intent and a resplendent divine splendor!    

    

Yang Pann was the one with the strongest Northmont Alliance, but he was instantly beaten into admitting defeat!    

    

With this kind of fierce person as the boss of Motorcycle Gang, would Motorcycle Gang still not be able to rise in power, or would it not rise daily? There is no suspense at all for us unifying East Sea Underground World!    

    

Hou Xiao looked at his watch and laughed bitterly: "Young Lord is not exaggerating at all, 30 seconds, less than a minute!"    

    

"Beautiful!"    

    

"Young Lord is too valiant!"    

    

Ouyang Ying and Zhao Zhiming looked at Yang Pann with eyes filled with worship, excitement and joy.    

    

Chen Mo had lost. If he had actually carried out the previous gamble, then his Northmont Alliance would be removed from the Eastern Ocean and he would be given his territory to Motorcycle Gang.    

    

With this decline, Motorcycle Gang had already become the largest society in the East Sea. Even Baiyue Gang and Beacon-fire Association had to admit defeat, this could be said to be a historic step!    

    

Less than a month ago, Motorcycle Gang was merely a third-rate society with a few small bars in the Black Network Cafe. But now, it had leaped to become the largest society in the East Ocean, how could Hou Xiao and the others not be excited and unhappy?    

    

But they understood that if it wasn't for Yang Pann leading them, just with the three of them, even twenty years of waiting would not have such a qualitative change in Motorcycle Gang, and it wouldn't be as glorious as it was today.    

    

They understood that all of this was due to Yang Pann, so they had extreme respect and admiration for Yang Pann.    

    

There was even less of a need to talk about the students upstairs. They were all dumbstruck with shock, and looked at Yang Pann with extreme adoration.    

    

How capable was Chen Mo, a famous underworld boss, to be able to fight? Not even the so-called fierce people in school could compare to him, but he had been defeated by Yang Pann in one strike.    

    

However, no one noticed a faint expression of worry flash across Xue Ziqing's face, and her delicate eyebrows tightly knitted together.    

    

smiled lightly, looked at Chen Mo and said: "Chen Mo, since you have lost, then you should fulfill your promise. From now on, Northmont Alliance's territory is ours!"    

    

"This …" Chen Mo's face became exceptionally ugly. Before the fight, he basically did not place Yang Pann in his eyes, and did not expect that he would actually lose. Now, he was going to swallow this bitter fruit.    

    

He said with difficulty: "Yang Pann, although my words have some influence on the Northmont Alliance, I am not the boss after all, so I must discuss this with her before making a decision!"    

    

"There's nothing to discuss!"    

    

Yang Pann laughed lazily: "Three days later, I will go to Northmont Alliance to ask for territory. If you don't allow me to come out, then, there will definitely be a battle between Motorcycle Gang!"    

    

Yang Pann's voice was not loud, and did not carry much heat, but it gave Chen Mo and the others a lot of psychological pressure, making them all feel extremely nervous.    

    

Before this, they might not have been afraid of Motorcycle Gang, but after seeing Yang Pann's heaven-defying abilities, they had realized that Yang Pann alone was enough to defeat them.    

    

The difference in cultivation between the two sides was simply too great. It was as if they were separated by clouds and mud; they simply didn't have the strength or courage to fight each other!    

    

"Get ready!" After Yang Pann finished his sentence, he walked towards his own sportscar without looking back.    

    

The crowd quickly parted to allow him to pass, and the gazes that everyone looked at Yang Pann with, were filled with incomparable dread.    

    

Everyone from the Northmont Alliance had ugly expressions on their faces. They were anxious, afraid, and desperate, as if their father had died!    

    


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