Perspective Medical Genius Young Master

In the next instant, they felt a powerful force burst forth from Ao Cangsheng, rushing along their arms.

Switching their elbows, the two had no time to think and quickly withdrew their hands.

However, despite their swift movements, they were still much slower than the immense power.

"Click"

Just as a clear bone-cracking sound was heard, the two disciples’ arms were suddenly snapped by the immense force.

At this point, the tremendous momentum still didn’t lessen, extending along the arms into their bodies.

Bang bang

Then, there were two dull thuds. It was as if the two disciples were struck by a huge hammer.

Because of this, many disciples at the Heavenly Altar had to show some respect to Yu Qingyang.

"Brother Qing Yang, that kid is here!"

Just as the three exited the hall, a towering young man raised his hand, pointing at Ao Cangsheng at the foot of the stairs.

"Since he dares to act so arrogantly at the Heavenly Altar, he should be ready to die!"

Yu Qingyang squinted, chuckling coldly.

Seeing the two disciples return, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but smirk coldly.

With the support of Yu and Blue Sun, the two previously panicked disciples started showing their strength again.

"Was it you who was rude just now?"

Coming down the stairs, Yu Qingyang raised his chin, looking disdainfully at Ao Cangsheng.

"Are they asking for reinforcements?"

Ao Cangsheng did not answer Yu Qingyang’s question but instead asked.

"Yes! Do you dare disregard the Heavenly Altar? You should know your fate, right?"

Yu Qingyang smiled lightly and continued to ask.

"I don’t know! You can tell me what will happen!"

Ao Cangsheng also smiled, speaking leisurely.

Yu Qingyang raised his hand, flicking a strand of long hair in the temple casually saying, "You only have one head, so that makes four."

"However, if you do it yourself, I can give you a good time."

"Otherwise, if you make me do it, you might suffer!"

After speaking, Yu Qingyang deliberately provoked Ao Cangsheng, demonstrating as if in a challenge.

"It’s up to you. You lack the power to keep me. Bring Yue Qingyao!"

Ao Cangsheng chuckled, ignoring Yu and Green Sun’s threats.

"Oh? I don’t know if you’re strong, but your tone seems quite large."

"If you think that injuring two ordinary disciples is enough to compete with Brother Qingyao, then you’re quite laughable."

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to fight against the Heavenly Pride? Rank 13th on the Heavenly Pride chart?"

Yu Qingyang sneered, looking at Ao Cangsheng like a clown.

"How would you know if you don’t try?"

Ao Cangsheng said softly.

"I’m afraid you’ll lose your life after this attempt! Don’t you sound mad? Let me teach you how to be humble."

"Additionally, I forgot to say, I’m also on the Heavenly Pride list, ranked 67th!"

Yu Qingyang said, as two cold lights suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Simultaneously, an intense momentum suddenly surged out of him, going wild.

"Brother Qing Yang is going to fight!"

Seeing this, the two disciples were overjoyed.

Since Yu Qingyang made the move, Ao Cangsheng would surely face death.

That was the idea of the two, and also the determination in Yu Qingyang’s heart.

"Whoosh"

A sudden gust of wind arose, Yu Qingyang finally made his move.

He whisked his hand, and in no time, burst out with sixteen.

Palm shadows, suddenly appearing in the air 16 exquisite figures, holding instruments, started to dance gently.

However, in the originally graceful and joyful dance, there was an intent of slaughter and severance.

Seeing this beautiful dance, the two disciples couldn’t help but shiver for unknown reasons.

For a while, they seemed to fall into a great dream, forgetting the battle before them.

"What a mesmerizing dance!"

Seeing the sudden loss of composure in the two disciples, Ao Cangsheng immediately snapped out of it.

"Clang"

The dance steps were swift; suddenly, the shadowy figures in the sky turned into sixteen golden notes, suddenly shooting towards Ao Cangsheng.

Each note was like a powerful warrior, with the power to break mountains and earth, killing Ao Cangsheng from all directions.

"You better give it your all. Leaving these attacks to me is ridiculous!"

When the sixteen notes blazed fiercely, a voice suddenly echoed in Yu Qingyang’s ears.

Then he saw four massive golden palms flying into the sky, sealing off Ao Cangsheng’s surroundings.

The golden palm suddenly descended, like the hand of a god, with supreme power, shattering the sixteen notes instantly.

"I underestimated you!"

Seeing his imminent attack, Yu Qingyang’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Although this strike only used sixty percent of his strength, such an attack was enough to kill an ordinary genius.

However, his attack met Ao Cangsheng and was effortlessly shattered.

Moreover, Ao Cangsheng even uttered such arrogant words. He didn’t take him seriously!

Thinking of this, Yu Qingyang couldn’t help but squint slightly.

At this moment, he was truly furious.

Yu Qingyang didn’t speak because he felt any words at this moment were futile.

At this time, the only thing that could vent his anger was to kill Ao Cangsheng directly.

Aren’t you arrogant? But being killed by my hands, you have nothing to be proud of!

Yu Qingyang thought, lightly shaking his left hand. Suddenly, a three-foot long mahogany appeared in his hand.

Clang

Following that, the buzz of the qin suddenly sounded.

The sound of the qin was like rain, everywhere.

In the fury, Yu Lu and Blue Sun suddenly let out a cold drink.

The mahogany in his hand suddenly turned and slanted to one side by him.

Afterwards, Yu Qingyang raised his left hand and started to play the strings with both hands.

His ten fingers, like flying music, turned into raindrops on the strings, entangled in the void.

Before this, there were many Qin sounds. At this moment, they all gathered into a giant blade, frantically slashing towards Ao Cangsheng.

To kill Ao Cangsheng, Yu Qingyang didn’t hold back in his attack on Ao Cangsheng.

"I told you, you aren’t enough to hold me. Bring Yue Qingyao!"

Seeing the sweat trickling down Yu Qingyang’s blue forehead, Ao Cangsheng couldn’t help but laugh coldly.

In the next moment, only to hear a shocking Sword.

Then, a powerful sword light suddenly streaked through the void, like a dragon, straight towards Yu Qingyang and the green sun.

The sky’s music erupted in an instant.

The immense pressure made Yu Qingyang suddenly feel his breath stuck, as if he was about to suffocate.

To everyone’s shock, Yu Qingyang’s ten fingers madly fluttered, attempting to block the terrifying sword energy.

Suddenly, a sharp Qin melody, as if a flood that engulfed heaven and earth, madly emerged from Yu Qingyang’s ten fingers.

Later, countless instruments quickly converged. Some turned into great soldiers, some turned into great mountains, and some turned into fierce beasts, striking the sword like lightning.

However, no matter what form Qin sound condensed into, it couldn’t withstand the power of the sword.

Countless attacks could be said to be unbearable.

"Sss-s"

The sword light finally fell, and the immense pressure instantly tore the clothes of Qing Yang.

At the same time, the peach heart and strings in Yu Qingyang’s hand suddenly broke.

In the end, even the mahogany was split into two.

The peach wood qin was broken, Yu Lu and Blue Sun turned pale.

He wanted to continue fighting, but when he looked up, his brows suddenly brightened.

It was a sword light, bright and fierce. The cold light of the forest aimed straight at his forehead.

As long as this sword light advanced one more foot, it could directly penetrate his head, nailing him here.

"Clang"

Watching the nightmare-like sword light, Yu Qingyang’s mahogany suddenly fell to the ground without warning.

At this moment, his clothes were drenched with cold sweat.