Following Elder Duanmu's announcement, Duanmuyang strode onto the stage.
According to the rankings in the first round, the competition started. Duanmuyang's performance was relatively satisfactory. Xiang Ming only had one level of Qi, so he should have no suspense against Duanmuyang.
He cannot be Duanmu Yang's opponent.
"Senior Brother Duanmu!" Xiang Ming stepped on the stage, glanced timidly at Duanmu Yang, who had a gloomy face, and greeted him respectfully.
"Um!"
Duanmu Yang nodded proudly.
"Now, the competition begins, remember, until the point is reached!" Elder Duanmu glanced at Duanmuyang and said lightly, he believed in Duanmuyang's strength.
After saying that, Elder Duanmu exited the competition stage.
"Brother, I am no match for you!"
"So I choose to admit defeat!" Xiang Ming took a deep breath, stood on the stage, and said loudly.
He directly chose to admit defeat, but he didn't see Duanmu Yang's expression at all. Chu Feng came on stage and showed the third level of Qi transformation. A sword energy crushed Chen Hao. There was anger in his heart and he was very unhappy.
Joy.
"What did you say?" Duanmu Yang asked coldly.
"Senior brother...I said..." Xiang Ming was stunned for a moment, a little panicked.
"You want to admit defeat?" Duanmuyang said solemnly.
"yes……"
"Are you looking down on me?" Duanmu Yang asked in a cold voice, "The opponents I Duanmu Yang faced gave up before they even made a move. Do you think that I am inferior to Chu Feng? Or do you mean that you don't bother to fight with me?
!”
His tone was cold, and Xiang Ming was stunned. He had never thought that Duan Muyang would ask such a question.
"Don't admit defeat!"
"Otherwise, I will let you die miserably in the martial arts academy!"
Duan Muyang said coldly. He looked at Xiang Ming with a cruel smile on his face. He happened to be in a bad mood. Since this person is his opponent, he should give him enough face!
"But senior brother!" Xiang Ming's face was full of horror.
"No but!" Duan Muyang snorted coldly, and with a bang, he stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Xiang Ming. He raised his hand and punched, and the three levels of Qi transformed into a roar, like scorching suns.
, it was so hot that Xiang Ming couldn't react at all when his fist came.
Being crushed in every aspect, he had absolutely no room for backhand.
The fist hit his face, Xiang Ming was already unconscious, blood spattered, and with a bang, he flew away, vomiting blood.
"Senior brother... please let me go!" Xiang Ming's voice was trembling, but he did not dare to admit defeat. Duan Muyang had said before that if he gave up, he would definitely die miserably in the outer courtyard.
"Let you go?"
Duan Muyang sneered, took a step forward, and punched again. In an instant, there were loud bangs and blood splashing in the field, and all the spectators frowned. Such a battle is too cruel.
But Xiang Ming didn't even dare to admit defeat.
"ah!"
"Brother! No!"
Xiang Ming screamed repeatedly, and after dozens of breaths, Duanmu Yang walked away from the battlefield with satisfaction.
At this moment, Xiang Ming's flesh and blood were mutilated, his breathing became weak, and his entire body was completely destroyed!
Under the fighting stage, many people were sighing.
This Duanmu Yang was so cruel that he almost beat a fellow disciple to death just because he was in a bad mood. Moreover, even if Xiang Ming survived, he would probably be completely destroyed!
"Chu Feng, this is your fate!"
Duanmuyang walked out of the battle arena violently. When he passed by Chu Feng, he said coldly. He smiled cruelly, turned around and strode away.
After hearing Duanmu Yang's words, the faces of everyone in the Sword Academy all turned ugly.
"He is trying to scare the monkeys!"
"Through Xiang Ming, put pressure on Senior Brother Chu Feng! Senior Brother Chu Feng, don't worry about him. He has been in the martial arts academy for a year. His training time is several times that of Senior Brother. Senior Brother got the result in the first round
If you are number one, you have the right to avoid fighting, so you don’t have to fight with him when the time comes, that’s fine!”
"that is!"
"This Duanmu Yang is too cruel, there is no need to waste energy on him!"
Many disciples of the Sword Academy advised him.
"Yes, Junior Brother Chu Feng, Duanmu Yang is also at the third level of Qi Transformation. Your realm should not be as consolidated as his. It would not be a good thing to compete with him!"
"Furthermore, the person who is hosting the second round of the competition this time is Elder Duanmu. Obviously, they have been colluding for a long time. You will definitely meet him in the next competition!"
Zhang Ziling also spoke, with a worried look on his face.
Chu Feng is the hope of their Sword Academy!
With Chu Feng's strength, as long as he doesn't meet Duanmu Yang, he can definitely become one of the four people who can advance to the third round normally.
"I understand! Thank you all brothers for your kindness, I will pay attention to it!" Chu Feng felt warm in his heart. With the concern of everyone in the Sword Academy, he felt a little touched in his heart.
"Um!"
"Then I won't say much else!"
"I shouldn't be able to compete for the quotas of these four people. Then I can only hope that after three normal rounds, I can compete for the last inner courtyard quota in the Sword Academy!"
Zhang Ziling nodded, shook his head and sighed.
In the outer courtyard competition, except for the four people who advanced to the third round in the self-competition, Yu Feichen and the three of them, who have predetermined quotas for the inner courtyard and can challenge the Tianbang disciples, the remaining quotas in each courtyard can be used in their respective courtyards.