Urban Carefree Warrior God Chapter 634 635: The Spear Pierces the Sun!

SHICK!

Blood splattered everywhere, a horrific sight to behold. Under the gazes of the crowd, Tang Yunxing staggered backward several steps as glaring bloodstains scattered in the wind.

How… how is this possible?! Even though he was the star of this confrontation, Tang Yunxing's eyes were wide with shock. Staring at his completely vanished arm, his pupils bulged. It was only one exchange. He didn't even have ti to react...

For today's battle, he had purposefully built up his own montum. Consequently, not only he but everyone in Cangyun City believed Chen Yang was dood to a miserable end. This once Supre Martial Commander would die at the hands of the noble Tang Family's young master. The so-called one-on-one duel was nothing but a glorified excuse for a public execution, with Chen Yang's death being the only possible outco.

After all, Tang Yunxing was the cream of the crop among the younger generation of the Southern Polar Royal Family. The only ones who could contend with him were others from the royal family, like Chen Xiao, who was receiving special training. In the secular world, how could any peer be his match?

And yet, before everyone's eyes...

The once-invincible Tang Yunxing didn't even have ti to react. Chen Yang had barely made a move, yet Tang Yunxing had his arm severed. This outrageous event left everyone speechless and in disbelief.

The stabbing pain from his shoulder blade shot through his entire body. With great difficulty, Tang Yunxing raised his head and glared at Chen Yang, his teeth clenched in a face consud by rage. At the sa ti, he felt utterly humiliated! Even more, a frenzied killing intent burst forth from his blood-red eyes.

"You despicable dog, you have successfully angered !"

The deathly silence lingered for a mont before Tang Yunxing spoke, his words slow and deliberate. Each one was as thunderous as a drumbeat, deafening all who heard. Everyone around held their breath. They could tell that the notoriously prideful young master of the Tang Family had completely lost his temper, like a wounded wolf whose ferocity had just exploded.

Not far off, Tang Tai's brows were knitted tightly. He could vaguely sense sothing unusual; this young man clad in armor emanated a dangerous aura. As the saying goes, when you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

Sothing is off. After staring intently, Tang Tai felt a chill run down his spine, a deep-seated trepidation tugging at his heart.

Huff, huff.

The royal uncle took a deep breath, his expression shifting again and again. Then, he turned to his nephew, advising him to retreat for now and deal with this later.

Retreat? Tang Yunxing sneered at the thought. He had initiated the challenge, and now he was supposed to retreat after losing an arm? Heh... what about his status? Right now, Tang Yunxing had only one thought: to grind Chen Yang to dust.

"You wretched dog! Is taking advantage of others the only thing you know how to do? If I don't kill you today, my na isn't Tang Yunxing!"

BOOM!

His words sent the crowd into a heated discussion. That was it! Chen Yang must have made a sudden move, using so despicable tactic to catch the unprepared Tang Yunxing off guard.

"He was once a figure of so standing, and now he resorts to low tricks in full view of the public. Does he have no sha?" Seeing that he could not persuade Tang Yunxing, Tang Tai decided to save face first and plot to kill Chen Yang later.

"Mr. Tang, kill this dog!"

"You're a disgrace! Get on your knees and kowtow to Mr. Tang already!"

A group of royal family proxies scrambled to shout their support.

His murderous intent boiling over, Tang Yunxing staunched the bleeding from his shoulder and took a step forward. A palm strike imdiately followed, thrusting down toward Chen Yang's head.

BANG!

The air cracked as a brilliant golden light erupted.

But that wasn't all. His eyes now completely bloodshot, Tang Yunxing lunged forward. With each step, the bluestone floor shattered, creating a large crater. As fissures spiderwebbed across the ground, the entire plaza began to tremble. His palm, glowing brightly, descended like a mountain. "In a fair fight, I'll slaughter you like a dog! What damn Supre Martial Commander? You're trash!"

In his rage, Tang Yunxing held nothing back, even unleashing one hundred and twenty percent of his power in this one move.

As the palm descended, a fierce wind howled. Chen Yang's hair danced wildly and his cloak billowed. The very space around them seed to twist into chaos from the force of the blow. At this critical juncture, Chen Yang raised his hand.

BOOM!

The palms collided. The expected scene of shattering bones and spraying blood never ca. Instead, a muffled thud echoed as Tang Yunxing was sent flying backward, even faster than he had charged in. The imnse recoil split the webbing between his thumb and forefinger, sending blood streaming down his hand. His entire arm was nearly dislocated.

"This..." The eyes of the onlookers widened once again.

Tang Yunxing, who just a second ago had been brimming with murderous intent, now stared in horror at his blood-soaked palm. His face was deathly pale as he gasped for breath. How… how is this possible?

"You lowlife! What kind of wicked sorcery did you use to force back again and again?" After a mont, Tang Yunxing's expression flickered, and he spoke with a cold fury. The first ti could have been dismissed as carelessness. But this ti...

Silence.

The bustling square was now as still as a graveyard. Countless astonished gazes were fixed on Chen Yang, who hadn't moved a single step from the beginning. In contrast, Mr. Tang was hopping mad like a rabid dog. Where was there even a shred of his forr arrogance and supremacy? While speaking, he had already begun to back away. What was he doing?

"The young master of the Tang Family seems to be no match for him!"

"Looks like he's about to run for it."

The onlookers at the scene, as well as those watching on screens, all gasped. Tang Yunxing, who had just been treating Chen Yang like an ant and mocking him as a holess dog, was actually afraid?

"We agreed to a fair one-on-one fight, yet you repeatedly use despicable tactics. Would you abandon all sha just to defeat ? Heh..." Tang Yunxing continued, "To defeat , you have truly stopped at nothing! I have now seen your true colors. How disgusting."

Hiding his bleeding arm behind his back, Tang Yunxing finished speaking with a face full of righteous indignation and turned to leave. Things having reached this point, he had no choice but to retreat.

"You can't beat him, so you claim he used underhanded tactics?" Yang Hu scoffed. "Is this the style of the Southern Polar Royal Family?"

"Is it that hard to admit I'm stronger than you?"

The sudden words made Tang Yunxing freeze. As he turned, ready to rebuke his opponent once more, a large hand smacked down on his head.

"Thinking of escaping?"

As Chen Yang's palm descended, Tang Yunxing, several ters away, felt an overwhelming pressure as if a mountain were crashing down on him. His vision went black as blood gushed from his head. He stumbled several steps, nearly collapsing to the ground. When he finally regained his senses, an unprecedented aura of death was rushing straight for him.

Murderous intent surged like a tide.

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