Sky God: From Another World

Sky God: From Another World
Fire Class


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Han Long who had been wrapped in anger shot back towards Youn, he gave a little spice in his physical attack this time by adding a small nail that circled around him as if he were the sun.


Youn continued to avoid Han Long, a perfectly closed gap added to the nail with droplets of red liquid like poison made Youn think twice before giving Han Long a direct strike.


Han Long grew even more furious, Youn did not attack him in the least. Han Long increased his attack speed to Youn in order for him to retaliate.


"Well, Nail: Whip." The black nail in Han Long's hand turned into a long black whip that looked like a tailbone.


Han Long whipped towards Youn who dodged but it did not make Han Long furious, instead he laughed loosely because the whip quickly attacked Youn from behind until he fell to the ground.


PISSSS...GEDEBUGGG


"You think it's easy to avoid this whip of mine, you're wrong." Han Long again directed his whip at Youn.


Youn rolls over because he did not have time to stand, once again the tip of the whip was successfully spread to Youn, spicy and sick even fresh blood that began to pour from the area of Youn's body that was hit by Han Long's whip.


Han Long's whip was back on the sloop but instead of bearing it on Youn's body instead the whip wrapped around Youn's body and threw it against the back wall.


SWUSHHHHHHHHWAS...BRAGGGGGS


The audience was not happy with Han Long's actions that seemed excessive, plus he was the son of Han nobility who was famous for his arrogant nature. But what the power of the audience, this is a match not a pity event for anyone.


"You're so weak." Han Long spit towards the left.


Han Long walked up to Youn who was sprawled, grimacing in pain with wounds all over his body, Renny was again made to worry about Youn's untouched condition.


Han Long lifted Youn's chin, then pushed him against the wall before opening his mouth again.


"Are you a created failure, lucky you can meet me here." Han Long punched Youn's face temples.


Not that she was in pain, Youn laughed instead, she was really fed up with the nonsense that Han Long had just thrown.


"Hahaha really interesting." Youn said casually.


Youn's heart began to beat fast, Youn's face began to crimson but this time it was not shame but anger that had reached its peak.


Han Long who was carelessly thrown away into the front wall of the stadium.


Youn rose up with an angry look on his face, he released full red spiritual energy even the guardian of the stadium experienced a slight rift when he was overwritten by spiritual energy from Youn.


KRETAKKK


"What is this, Protector II." Said an authoritative man as he watched his protector crack.


The audience as well as King Tin Hui stood up from their seats, they were surprised to see Youn who arrived felt very strong.


"The Fire-class martial soul has risen." Chairman Shuyi smiled obliquely looking at Youn.


Han Long stood up again while strengthening his body position so as not to fall down due to Youn's crazy spiritual energy, re-positioning the whip in his right hand but the whip immediately melted because the spiritual energy suddenly heated up.


"What kind of technique is this !" Han Long couldn't believe it.


Youn quickly ran towards Han Long who was trying to call back his nail whip, but good fortune this time was more in Youn's favor, he smashed onto Han Long's cheek with his right hand wrapped in a red hot aura.


Han Long bounced to the left side, Youn further added to the heat of about 100 degrees Celsius, Han Long helplessly got up, his face and body blackened due to the heat Youn produced.


The presenter was really made worried by the current Youn, the shield he created to protect himself was a little more broken due to the pressure of Youn's heat energy.


Youn bends his knees from being too tired then, his entire body becomes weak, the heat energy instantly disappears rapidly, sighs come out simultaneously as the energy is gone, the host gazes at Youn's horror.


Eliminate his protector and declare that Youn is the one who wins.


"The winner is Dang Youn !!" Exclaims


the host.


"HOREEE." The audience was again cheered.


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