In the center of the ring, a handsome man was waving a folding fan. With his fair and somewhat fair complexion, and his scholarly attire, he looked like a handsome young man. He was the Chen Yong known to everyone.
Among the surrounding crowd, several disciples were already dejected. It was clear that they had lost the competition and lost the right to compete. Chen Yong looked around and said loudly in an extremely confident tone: "Is there anyone else on stage to compete?"
Such a concise declaration of challenge immediately caused people around to whisper, but no one came out to challenge. Among the defeated people, there were many strong people, but they were defeated by Chen Yong with one move, which shows that the latter's strength is not good.
Generally speaking, it is very likely that you have broken through the bottleneck and reached the purple soul realm.
Chen Yong had indeed successfully broken through from Blue Soul to Purple Soul a few days ago. He wanted to tell Miao Xiaowei immediately, but was told that she had gone out to complete the mission of the sect leader. When the latter came back, he hid directly
She couldn't come out of the room, so Chen Yong couldn't see her.
Then Chen Yong went to his master Mulan to ask about the situation, but the other party did not answer his questions. Instead, he asked him to prepare for the emergence of his love rival.
When Chen Yong returned to his residence, he found Yin Birou waiting for him in front of the door. After some conversation, Chen Yong found out that it was because Miao Xiaowei unexpectedly reunited with Yang Ming when he went to Lanjiao Gate. The two recognized each other directly and even hugged each other.
At the same time, this was unacceptable to Chen Yong.
Yin Birou also said that if Chen Yong really wants to stay together with Miao Xiaowei, she is willing to provide help. As long as Chen Yong agrees to take Yin Birou in with her after the event is completed, she will implement the plan.
In fact, Yin Birou's so-called plan is to use the poison in her body. Her toxin may have little lethality, but it can greatly arouse the most primitive desires of the poisoned person. Simply put, it is a charm poison. Chen Yong tested Yin Birou that night.
of toxins.
After the ups and downs, Chen Yong proposed that even if he poisoned Miao Xiaowei, he still had to do a superficial job to avoid being criticized. That's why this battle came about. Chen Yong wanted everyone to understand that only he was worthy.
As for the Saint, Yin Birou was responsible for blocking Miao Xiaowei from going out. After he won the final victory, he would go to the Saint's residence and implement the plan with Yin Birou.
These things were jointly planned by Chen Yong and Yin Birou, and no third party knew about it. Therefore, other disciples of the Poison King Sect only thought that this arena competition was held to show off the strength of Chen Yong after he was promoted.
If Yang Ming hadn't come, Chen Yong's plan would have most likely succeeded. Maybe Heaven couldn't stand the latter's despicable behavior and arranged for Yang Ming to come to the Poison King Sect just when Chen Yong was feeling proud.
"No one dares to come on stage, then I will announce the final result here. I announce..."
"Wait!"
A shout interrupted what Chen Yong was saying. All the onlookers turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw a tall figure walking out of the crowd, causing others to talk.
"Who is this person? I haven't seen him before?"
"Is he a new disciple?"
"It's possible, but if he dares to challenge Senior Brother Chen Yong without knowing it, I think he's looking for death."
"Don't tell me, he is quite handsome. If he had not been destroyed by Senior Brother Chen Yong, he would be a good dating partner."
The last sentence made the people around them roll their eyes. It came from the mouth of a little chubby girl. She was a famous nymphomaniac in the Poison King Sect. Whenever she saw a handsome boy, she wanted to meet him. She didn't know that her appearance was so attractive.
Not a compliment.
However, such an episode did not affect Yang Ming. He walked firmly in front of Chen Yong. The latter did not know the origin of this person, so he asked: "Who are you?"
Yang Ming burst out laughing immediately after hearing this, leaving everyone around him confused. Chen Yong immediately asked him: "Why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at you for being so self-righteous. Don't you all know that your saint already has a heart for you?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
His words caused a commotion in the crowd. There had been rumors that the Saint had a sweetheart for a long time, but insiders also said that the Saint's so-called sweetheart was a low-level magic warrior who had just practiced, and was not worthy of the current Miao Xiaowei.
Therefore, the disciples of the Poison King Sect did not take the rumored saint's sweetheart seriously. They all believed that they were much better than that person. As long as they showed their sincerity, the saint would be moved. They would give up the old person and replace him with a new one.
The man found him and brought humiliation upon himself.
Yang Ming's words reminded them that such a person did exist. Could it be that he...
Chen Yong's face lost the confident smile, but when he turned around and thought about it, he laughed again. Because of the supply of resources from the Poisonous King Sect, the Saintess was able to advance by leaps and bounds in two years. As for her so-called sweetheart, she didn't.
With such cultivation resources, it is really bad luck to be able to break through to the green soul realm.
"You mentioned the Saint's sweetheart here, could you be that person?" Chen Yong looked at Yang Ming with superior eyes and said.
"Yes, I am!" Yang Ming admitted frankly without intending to hide his identity.
"I didn't expect he was really that person!"
"Hey, I heard that he has only been practicing for two years. What realm do you think he is at, orange soul? Or yellow soul?"
"No matter what his strength is, if he dares to show up today, Senior Brother Chen Yong will definitely make him understand what 'a toad wants to eat swan meat'..."
When Chen Yong heard Yang Ming generously admit that he was the one he loved, he was immediately convinced. He could not sense the true state of the latter, and felt that the other party was too weak, which prevented him from seeing the latter's strength.
Yang Ming didn't care how others looked at him. He wanted to declare his sovereignty today and let others know that the man Miao Xiaowei loved was not replaceable by cats or dogs.
The onlookers seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder between the two men, and they all took two steps back, making the originally wide arena even larger, and the battle was about to begin.
Yang Ming stood with his hands behind his back. He had no intention of attacking first. With his strength, once he made a move, he would definitely end the battle with overwhelming force. He wanted the opponent to be convinced that he had lost, so he let the opponent make the first move.
"I want to see how you beg me for mercy later!"
Chen Yong sneered, then closed the folding fan in his hand and rushed towards Yang Ming quickly. The folding fan was like a sharp spearhead, pointing towards the latter's chest. If he was hit, a blood hole would definitely appear in his chest.
This is not the most deadly thing. Don’t forget, this is the Poison King Sect. All the disciples have toxins in their magic elements. Some of them are extremely toxic. As long as a little bit of skin is scratched, the toxins will invade the body and become poisonous in a moment.
Fatal death.
He was so ruthless when he struck out. Chen Yong was indeed the strongest disciple in the Poison King Sect. Unfortunately, his opponent was Yang Ming, and all his actions were in vain.
The surging energy and blood surged from every part of Yang Ming's body and directly entered the Chaos Dragon Body. Chen Yong's folding fan only punctured Yang Ming's clothes and caused no substantial damage to the chest under the clothes, not even the skin.
Scratched.
Chen Yong didn't believe his eyes, and clicked three more times, with the same result. The folding fan hit Yang Ming's flesh and made a clanging sound, as if the blow was not flesh and blood, but steel.
"Have you fought enough? It's my turn!"
Yang Ming only used his physical strength, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he knocked Chen Yong away with one punch, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Such a strong body, Senior Brother Chen Yong's attacks can't even break through his defense!" Some of the onlookers exclaimed in amazement.
But the next moment, the girls unanimously retorted: "What do you know? Senior Brother Chen Yong is just letting him go, and he hasn't shown his true abilities yet. As long as Senior Brother Chen Yong gets serious, he will definitely die!"
When Yang Ming heard the words coming from around him, he was extremely speechless. If he hadn't considered their safety, he, a majestic white soul demon warrior, could defeat Chen Yong with just one move, but he would definitely hurt innocent people. Yang Ming still
He cannot perfectly control the surge of magic in his body.
Chen Yong got up from the ground. After hearing the words around him, his face turned livid. He was beaten to the ground. This was an insult that he had never experienced before. He stared at Yang Ming with anger in his eyes. A trace of air began to flow from his body. It was obvious that he was serious.
Already.
Yang Ming, who was opposite him, still looked indifferent and was not affected by Chen Yong at all, which made the people around him ridicule and despise him again.
Chen Yong stared at Yang Ming with a cold look on his face, powerful gray energy lingering around him, and the primary power of Purple Soul was fully activated by him at this moment.
This energy is Chen Yong's unique magic power. He was originally a light attribute magic warrior, which is an attribute that is extremely difficult to become a poison warrior. However, by chance, he was fused with poison, and this gray magic warrior was born.
Energy. Chen Yong's character has also been affected, and he has become an out-and-out hypocrite. He is a handsome young man in front of others, but he becomes another person behind others.
"Boy, suffer death, Thousand Split Hands!"
When the energy reached its peak, Chen Yong smiled solemnly, and divided his palms into numerous palm shadows, like a heavy rain, and swung them down on Yang Ming's body! Each palm shadow has the property of breaking defense, and there are many of them.
As long as one of his poisons can break through the defense, no matter how powerful Yang Ming is, he can only drink hatred.
"It seems like it won't work if we don't show some strength."
Yang Ming whispered to himself, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, he raised his right fist, powerful thunder wrapped around it, and he swung it at Chen Yong with indomitable force, directly wiping out all the palm shadows.
He also rushed towards Chen Yong.
"Show mercy!"
A loud shout rang out above everyone's heads. After hearing this, Yang Ming changed the target of his fist to the Jingxin Lake in the distance.
"boom!"
A huge sound exploded in the center of Jingxin Lake, and a huge fist print with bottom visible appeared on Jingxin Lake, stirring up thousands of feet of water column, forming a short-term heavy rain, drenching everyone's heads and their hearts.
, extinguishing their illusions.
Two figures slowly fell from the sky. They were Yue Leng and Mulan. The shouts just now came from Mulan. Chen Yong was her disciple. Of course she would not just watch Chen Yong get hurt.
.
"I've met the sect master, I've met the great elder!" Respectful voices sounded around, and everyone, including Chen Yong, saluted the two of them.