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Chapter 1103 Let's go together!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Li Yang's momentum was high and his power was unparalleled. Wang Peng was beaten back and forth, and he couldn't help but vomit blood.

The slaves couldn't help but watch with excitement. Even the outer disciples cast fearful and fearful looks at Li Yang. Wang Peng was the second place in the last outer sect competition! "Oh my god, Lord Wang was actually killed.

Li Yang fought hard and retreated all the way?"

"Awesome, so awesome, such an idol!"

"This is outrageous, this is truly outrageous!"

The elders sit at the table.

"Good boy, I originally thought he could be a draw with Wang Peng, but I didn't expect that he really hid everything and didn't use his full strength. The second place last time was actually no match for him!"

"The power is three hundred cauldrons, the moves are simple, but the power is great. You are invincible in the realm of Emperor Wu!"

"This is a group of dark horses that have emerged from nowhere. He will definitely be among the top five in the outer sect."

"Fourth brother, should we intervene? Judging from the situation, Wang Peng will be beaten to death soon."

"There is no need to intervene. Li Yang is a slave who is bullied and humiliated all day long. It is inevitable that he will have resentment in his chest. Let him kill him happily and vent it out, which will be beneficial to his future cultivation!"

The elders finally decided not to intervene and let the contestants fight to the death. The meaning of the outer sect competition is to select the truly strong, and only the truly strong have the value of training. The weak will die if they die. There is nothing to sympathize with.

pity.

Of course, it is also because Wang Peng is older and has limited potential. If it were Liu Bingyan or Chu Qiaoer, the elders would naturally not sit idly by and let Li Yang slaughter them.

At this moment, Wang Peng was stunned by Li Yang's hearty counterattack. He was dizzy, staggering and crumbling! What's going on?

Li Yang is just a humble servant, how could he be so strong?

No, he can't be defeated, he is a superior outer sect master! "Boom!"

Li Yang's drilling fist, like a rapidly rotating electric drill, whizzed and landed on Wang Peng's chest. Wang Peng's chest felt like a heavy hammer, and he vomited blood again, and his face was as pale as paper.

There was no time to think too much, because Li Yang made a move and hit his abdomen with a heavy punch. He felt a huge pain all over his internal organs, and then his eyes turned black and he fell to the ring, bleeding from all his orifices.

, breathless! Wang Peng, the high-ranking outer disciple who came second in the last outer sect competition, died! All the outer disciples stared at Li Yang closely, with shock in their hearts like waves. After a moment, there was

The outer disciples shouted angrily.

"The next one is guilty of the first one, and the next one is the first one. If this slave is not killed, our outer disciples will lose face!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"If he fights against Senior Brother Wang Peng, there will be losses. Everyone will take turns to fight against him!"

About eight outer disciples were roaring and eager to try.

"There are so many high-ranking outer sect adults who actually want to fight with a slave. You really have the face to do so."

Liu Bingyan said coldly.

"I also ask all the elders to uphold justice and maintain the order of the game!"

Chu Qiaoer bowed to the elders, clasped her fists, and shouted loudly.

These people who are clamoring to come to the stage to fight Li Yang are all elites among the outer disciples, ranked very high. How can Li Yang be able to defeat them if they take turns to fight in a wheel battle?

The Fourth Elder Jiang Tianhao stood up and wanted to stop him. Unexpectedly, Li Yang laughed ferociously: "My lords, if you are interested, let's do it. But the wheel battle is too troublesome, so you can join us together!"

The voice is not loud, but it is indeed unusually heroic and passionate! What?

Let them go together?

The whole audience was stunned, including the six elders. No one expected that Li Yang could be so arrogant! "This Li Yang is too arrogant. Young people don't know how high the sky is."

Fifth Elder Deng Qigong said with a sneer.

"You are indeed arrogant. After winning two games, you no longer know who you are!"

The Sixth Elder Ding Rengui also said.

"Fourth brother, don't worry about it. If he wants to go crazy, let him go crazy. He will be injured and die tragically because he asked for it!"

The seventh elder Wu Meifeng's tone was even more unkind.

The fourth elder, General Tianhao, sat down and said nothing. He felt that Li Yang was a little too conceited and arrogant.

"Arrogant!"

"This is a request he made himself. It's no problem now. Let's all join in!"

"Special code, let's see how you die now!"

The eight elite disciples from the outer sect all jumped out with steel knives in hand, jumped onto the ring, and surrounded Li Yang.

Chu Qiaoer and Liu Bingyan were so anxious and helpless that they could only look at the ring eagerly to watch the battle. They were so unlucky to like Li Yang and they could not rest assured for a moment.

The eight outer disciples are holding strong swords, their auras are sharp and murderous."

Li Yang, I admit that you are very skilled. You first defeated Jiang Hunlong and then defeated Wang Peng. Originally, you could rise up in the outer sect competition, and even entering the inner sect was not without hope. However, you are too unsmart. Fight us alone or in groups?"

Xia Tian, ​​who was directly in front of Li Yang, sneered and said, "Your outcome is doomed as soon as we come on stage. It can only be a flash in the pan and a passing cloud!"

The eight people in the ring are sworn brothers. They all practice sword skills. Some of them have even understood the power of the sword and have outstanding combat power. In addition, the eight of them have also practiced the sword formation. Once the sword formation is set up, their combat power will increase. It can be improved several times.

"Mr.

Li Yang smiled faintly at first, then glared, "So what about the sword array, I can break your sword array effortlessly!"

Xia Tian changed his color slightly: "Everyone, please don't be contemptuous and work together to kill this dog slave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his feet fiercely, rose into the air, and attacked Li Yang with a knife. His moves were violent and overbearing.

Domineering sword style! However, Li Yang actually advanced instead of retreating. He took a step forward and directly reached out to grab the blade of his sword.

Xia Tian was suddenly stunned, his eyes were horrified. The knife he used to use the limit of the sword array was actually caught by Li Yang with his bare hands. Li Yang's hand did not bleed. Is this Li Yang's body made of iron?

"I said it would be easy to break your sword formation, now you die!"

Li Yang shouted loudly, used his right hand to break the knife in his hand, and then inserted the broken knife into his chest. Poof, blood spattered! "Brother!"

The remaining seven people's eyes were about to burst. They all held knives and rolled towards Li Yang. The arena was instantly covered by the light of the knives.

Li Yang was like a dragon, flying through the sword light. He suddenly raised his legs and swept hard towards the ribs of an outer disciple. With a bang, the outer disciple was kicked away directly and fell heavily to the back of the ring. There was no way to get up anymore.

"Fight it, fight it!"

The remaining outer disciples were all furious and used all their special moves to attack Li Yang's vitals with their swords.

Li Yang is not afraid at all. He has the strength of a thousand cauldrons and has practiced the Nine-turn Golden Body Art. His body is strong and he is not afraid of swords. Moreover, his Nine-turn Golden Body Art is most suitable for group battles! Kill, kill, today is decided. Want to kill! "Death!"

Li Yang performed a high kick, which was as powerful as Mount Tai, knocking the person down directly to the ground.

There was a sound of wind behind him, and when the knife came, he didn't even look back. He just kicked the opponent directly in the chin with an overhead kick. The chin was shattered and blood stained the ring red.

"I'll keep you high."

"I'll let you keep doing it again and again!"

"I'm going to let you know today that slaves are not easy to mess with!"

Li Yang went on a rampage, sweeping across like a torrent, and finally lifted up the only outer disciple who was still standing, and then threw him to the ground. With a bang, the outer disciple was smashed to pieces and his flesh was bloody.

He howled like a slaughtered pig.

"Li Yang, oh no, Mr. Li Yang, spare my life, spare my life!"

This outer disciple was so frightened that he reluctantly got up, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing. Li Yang was so terrifying, he was like the Nine Nether Demon God from hell!


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