The long sword in Zhao Zilong's hand has been filled with true energy, and the entire long sword actually has a light golden sheen.
Ye Yang shook his spear and faced the sword.
"Ding"
There was a crisp sound and sparks flew everywhere.
Ye Yang's arm was slightly numb, and his arm was shaken by a trace of the opponent's true energy being invaded by the spear.
Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart that martial arts masters are different. True Yuan is much stronger than True Qi. It is indeed the first watershed in practice.
Compared to Ye Yang, Zhao Zilong was even more frightened and angry. Ye Yang's blow just now was clearly just a physical force, and it actually shocked his own energy and blood.
"You, a combat master, are nothing more than this." Ye Yang shook his head.
"You bastard, stop using your words, just wait and see." Zhao Zilong was immediately furious. Although he had defected to Nanli City, he had cultivated well over the years and was highly regarded by Mu Tianfan, and some people regarded him with respect.
Being so despised by Ye Yang today, he suddenly became angry and shouted loudly.
The long sword in his hand instantly made numerous sword shadows, attacking Ye Yang like a storm, with a low roar of "Luoying Sword"
The strong wind carried by the long sword blew Ye Yang's clothes, and the outside world saw a ball of sword light swallowing Ye Yang instantly.
“Ding ding ding ding ding”
A burst of dense sounds rang out, and with a final loud bang, the sword light disappeared, and a figure was blown away. It retreated more than two feet away before stopping.
Ye Yang held his spear slantly on his shoulder, his face not red or out of breath, and his face looking relaxed and at ease.
Looking at Zhao Zilong in turn, his hair was a little messy and there was mist on his forehead, which was the result of sweat evaporating.
The round of quick attacks just now consumed a lot of his true energy. In the end, he was knocked back by Ye Yang's shot. His chest ached and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole audience was shocked.
"This Ye Yang is too fierce. At the early stage of the warrior, he can rival the third level of the martial arts master."
"It's so powerful. Didn't you see that Ye Yang looked at ease? Obviously he didn't try his best."
"This Ye Yang is so scary, he is simply a monster."
There was sudden joy in Bahuang City. They witnessed Ye Yang rising like a comet step by step, and all their surprised expressions were gone.
However, compared to the joy in Bahuang City, Nanli City was depressed, and Mu Tianfan's face was ashen.
On the ring, Zhao Zilong gritted his teeth and said, "You are not injured at all."
"It's only now that I can see that your IQ is really nothing more than a dog for others." Ye Yang walked towards Zhao Zilong step by step.
The dull footsteps were like a prelude to death, and every sound struck Zhao Zilong's heart heavily.
"Ah, I'll fight with you." Zhao Zilong suddenly felt infinite fear. If he continued like this, he would be paralyzed with fear.
As soon as I bit the tip of my tongue, severe pain spread throughout my body. I suddenly became more awake and shouted "Chasing Cloud Thorn".
Facing the oncoming long sword, Ye Yang did not dodge, let alone resist, and let the long sword rush towards his chest.
However, when the tip of the sword was only three inches away from Ye Yang's chest, it could no longer move forward. A big bronze hand grasped the long sword.
"What? You actually received the treasure with your bare hands?"
The whole audience suddenly gasped. Although Zhao Zilong's weapon had no inscriptions, the material was a genuine treasure, and its sharpness was far superior to ordinary hundred-refined weapons.
Even Lan Wenjun, who had always been calm, was surprised. This Ye Yang was really hiding his secrets.
In the secret room, the examiner shrank his eyes and asked in confusion, "What kind of combat skill is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Bai Yunzi glanced briefly, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this kind of combat skill. It is probably an earth-level combat skill. It should have been lost for a long time. It seems that Ye Yang has a very deep destiny."
The examiner thought for a moment and said, "The following reports that Ye Yang has successfully drawn inscriptions and sold them to Jubaoxuan, redeeming a large number of points."
"Oh? This kid is very unusual. He has no one to guide him and he can succeed just by trying on his own. It's really not possible." Bai Yunzi said with a surprised smile.
"There is also news that Ye Yang went out to practice and successfully broke through the warriors this time, but he brought back the corpses of two fourth-level monsters and the corpse of a third-order monster and sold them to Jubaoxuan." The examiner still said it
Doubts in mind.
When Bai Yunzi heard this, his eyes flashed, "What kind of monsters are these?"
"The fourth-level monsters are the Blue-Eyed Eagle and the Dark Rock Spider, and the third-order monsters are the Fire Salamander," the examiner said, "I find it hard to believe that Ye Yang completed this alone."
"It shouldn't be wrong. Ye Yang's family is poor and it is impossible for a master to secretly help. It seems that there may be some changes in the quota for Youyu Secret Realm this time." Bai Yunzi looked at Ye Yang's figure and said softly.
On the ring, Zhao Zilong's long sword was held by Ye Yang. He was shocked and hurriedly used his strength to draw it back.
He was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he was like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, unable to shake it at all.
Just as he was about to abandon his sword and retreat back, he felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was thrown backwards.
But before he could hit the ground, a bronze fist hit his back, and Zhao Zilong suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor.
"boom"
The arena shook. A human-shaped mark was struck on the hard arena, and cracks as thin as a finger spread.
Zhao Zilong was already half of his body and was thrown into the ring. Now he has countless broken bones in his body.
Ye Yang looked at Zhao Zilong who was only breathing in but not breathing out on the ring and said, "Do you know why you died? It's all because of your name. It was the name of an invincible hero, but you ruined it."
"It's an extremely loud name that you use as a dog. If it weren't for this name, I might have spared your life. It's a pity." After Ye Yang finished speaking, he thrust the spear in his hand downwards.
The sharp tip of the spear immediately penetrated into Zhao Zilong's heart. Zhao Zilong's body trembled and his pupils expanded instantly.
He gently withdrew his spear, pointed at Mu Tianfan on the stage from afar, and shouted, "Mr. Mu, I despise trash like you the most. If you have the ability, just do it yourself. You always use some unflattering tricks. No wonder you have to be a fool for the rest of your life."
"Second Dick"
Mu Tianfan's face turned green and white, but he still held it back, said nothing, gestured to the group of people around him, and left the venue in embarrassment.
Ye Yang was a little surprised by Mu Tianfan's behavior. He thought that he would definitely become furious, but he didn't expect that this person was quite tolerant.
Ye Yang glanced coldly at the referee below the ring, who looked surprised, stood up, jumped off the ring, and returned to his auditorium.
From Ye Yang killing Zhao Zilong, to Mu Tianfan leading everyone to leave, to Ye Yang returning to his seat, the whole scene could be heard.
When they returned to their seats, everyone looked at Ye Yang as if they were looking at a monster, as if they didn't know him at all.
Only Ye Yuhan looked at him with burning eyes, full of fighting spirit.
Lan Wenjun stood up and was about to talk to Ye Yang when a petite figure rushed in front of him, reached out and patted Ye Yang's arm and said, "Boy, you did a good job. You didn't embarrass my sister. Keep working hard in the future."
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Lan Caidi said carelessly, not caring at all that her actual age was younger than Ye Yang.
Lan Wenjun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to Ye Yang, "You are very strong. I hope to fight with you one day."
"Fight together?" Ye Yang was a little stunned.
"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. I have to go back first. You are welcome to come as a guest when you are free." After saying that, he pulled the reluctant basket and left.
After Ye Yang came back, he always felt that something was missing and suddenly asked, "Where is Meng Fei?"
Several people also looked puzzled. They were still being forced to confess just now, so why did the Kung Fu Master disappear all of a sudden?
"Boss! Boss! I'm here, let's get rich, hahahahaha" Meng Fei ran over dancing.
"Boss," he said, handing over a card.
Ye Yang glanced at the screen that already showed 3.3 million points, and suddenly felt secretly happy, but he didn't say anything on the surface.
Ye Yang handed the card to Meng Fei and said, "Cross over 300,000 points."
"No, no, no, boss, I made a lot of money with you this time, how can I collect your points?" Meng Fei shook his head like a rattle.
Now Meng Fei has accumulated one hundred thousand points after gambling twice. This was something he never dared to dream about before. He would not take Ye Yang's points at all.
Seeing that he insisted not to give up, Ye Yang didn't force it. "Then you first transfer 100,000 points and distribute them to the brothers below. You can't ask others to help in vain."
"It doesn't take that much, right? Ten thousand is enough for them to share," Meng Fei said in surprise.
"Here you go, don't talk so much nonsense, we eat meat, we can't ask our brothers to drink soup, go ahead"
Meng Fei crossed 100,000 points and was deeply moved. He was able to take care of some errands. The boss was really generous.
Seeing Meng Fei leave, Ye Yang turned around, smiled at Wu Youlan and others, "Today, several beauties are cheering for me and bringing good luck to me. Each of them has ten thousand points. Just to express my feelings, don't take it too seriously."
"Less"
The women were immediately elated. Wu Youlan was a little embarrassed. Just when she was about to refuse, Wu Youruo pulled her over and said to Ye Yang, "I can't tell you are really generous. It's not in vain that my sister shed so many tears just now."
"Cousin, don't talk nonsense." Wu Youlan immediately stamped her feet, covered her face with her hands and turned around.
When Ye Qingxuan heard this, her pretty face darkened slightly, but she pretended she didn't see anything and gently stroked the little guy with her delicate hands.
Ye Yang also pretended not to hear and gave them 10,000 points each.
Although they are all martial arts masters, their annual benefits do not even have 10,000 points, which is not enough for their training.
Having gained so many points for no reason, she was immediately grateful to Ye Yang. A few of the brave ones had already started to ask Ye Yang if he was married. Wu Youruo quickly pulled them back.
After sending Wu Youruo and his party away, only the people from Bahuang City were left on the field. Ye Yang felt warm in his heart, these were his real people.
Ye Yang said, "You all take out your cards, and I will give each of you 100,000 points."
"Ah, I can't help it, Brother Ye, this is too much." Although he knew that Ye Yang would give them points, he never expected to give them so many points at once. (To be continued)