"Look at that kid, he's not very old, and he's only just transformed into a gang. Not to mention Senior Brother Song Yang, even I can repair him."
"Senior Brother Song Yang is very harsh. This boy is going to be in trouble."
The onlookers were all waiting to see the joke.
Song Yang also looked Lu Yu up and down, and said with a sneer: "I heard that a group of new people have just come in recently. I didn't expect that a Huagang Realm person would dare to enter our Tianwu Pavilion. I thought that only one person would be able to enter our Tianwu Pavilion this year."
He won’t come.”
"Senior Brother Song Yang, it's not easy to meet a new person, please teach him well." Everyone cheered.
Song Yang smiled coldly: "Don't worry, we are fellow disciples after all. Of course I will take good care of you."
Lu Yu looked at the booing people below and frowned: "Stop wasting time, all of you, come together."
Everyone was stunned, and for a moment they didn't understand what Lu Yu meant.
But then, someone knew what Lu Yu was going to say.
"Isn't this a fool who came here to make fun of you?"
"I guess he knows he can't beat us, so he just wants to challenge a group of us, so that he can still lose face even if he loses."
"Hehe, his calculation was pretty good, but he didn't know how ruthless our senior brother Song Yang was."
No disciple came forward, and there were still only two people on the competition stage, Lu Yu and Song Yang.
Song Yang kicked the man in white who was lying on the ground away with a cold light in his eyes.
"Why bother? Just get beaten!"
Song Yang suddenly shouted angrily, and his fists began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, the aura all over his body suddenly became stronger, and strong winds swept through his body.
"Shan Hai Fist!"
While Song Yang was waving his fist, a powerful force of energy hit him directly and dived towards Lu Yu.
Lu Yu suddenly felt that the pressure around him suddenly became real. The air was filled with the aura of Xiao Sha, and an unspeakable feeling of depression was brewing in his heart.
"I have some skills, but...it would be too much to deal with a fellow disciple." Lu Yu said lightly.
"Are you afraid? Don't worry. Since you are the new junior brother, I will leave some strength behind." Song Yang said with a smile.
His fist fell directly towards Lu Yu like a mountain bearing down on him.
But just as he was about to approach Lu Yu, Song Yang suddenly felt a terrifying force coming towards him.
"You still want to attack me?" Song Yang quickly understood.
But he sneered in his heart and didn't take it seriously at all.
Lu Yu is just a monk at the Transformation Gang Realm. Facing his absolute strength, he has no effect at all.
"The power of the blue dragon!" Song Yang's arms exploded again.
Along with the explosion, a powerful pressure instantly fell in front of Lu Yu.
The whistling wind, carrying a terrifying pressure, was about to hit Lu Yu's face.
But at this moment, Song Yang suddenly heard a low murmur.
"This move is so crude that it is inferior to ordinary people's martial arts skills."
Bang!
Immediately, Song Yang felt as if his arm was grabbed by something, making him unable to move.
In just an instant, Song Yang lost control of his body and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
Click!
The ground of the competition platform could not withstand the powerful impact and actually opened countless cracks.
Song Yang's previous move had already used his own Qi, but now he was hit so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood.