The moment the two fists collided, the majestic energy and blood from Yang Ze's body was immediately suppressed. The fluctuation of energy and blood made the disciples gathered below take a breath.
.
When had they ever seen such majestic fluctuations of energy and blood in a first-grade Bone Tempering Realm warrior?
Senior Brother Wang, who was hit by this punch in the front, felt it particularly strongly. At the moment of contact, the bones of his right fist were shattered on the spot. The bone-tempering power attached to the bones was as fragile as
Just like a piece of paper, it has no blocking effect at all.
Senior Brother Wang's body was thrown out and hit directly among the disciples outside the martial arts stage. When those disciples saw someone being thrown down, no one caught them and they all dodged around.
With a snap, his body fell to the ground. Senior Brother Wang couldn't bear the severe pain and fainted.
After knocking out a first-level warrior with one punch, Yang Ze retracted his right fist and clapped his hands, as if he was not affected in any way.
"The power of that punch is stronger than that of an ordinary first-grade consummate person, but it is still far behind a true genius. It seems that among the first-grade warriors in the war hall, there are not many disciples of the genius level."
Yang Ze thought to himself, for a Zhenzhou force, the strength of its disciples is equally important. To be called a genius, one must practice fast enough and be strong enough among the same level.
Obviously, there are not many people in the war hall who can meet the standard.
Senior Brother Wang who was lying there was quickly carried away. The remaining disciples looked at Yang Ze who was standing on the martial arts stage. No one dared to step forward at this time.
"Is this really a first-grade warrior? I don't think even a second-grade warrior can possess such powerful energy and blood fluctuations."
A disciple in the crowd said in a daze, until they saw Yang Ze's strength, none of them dared to question Yang Ze's rumors anymore. With such strength, it is impossible to deal with a second-grade blood coagulation realm warrior.
, doesn’t seem to be a problem.
Killing a first-grade warrior with one punch ignited the fighting spirit in Yang Ze's heart, but Senior Brother Wang was not enough for him to vent his fighting spirit. At this moment, he only had one idea, and that was to keep fighting.
"Anyone else can come up and fight with me!" Yang Ze didn't want to suppress himself anymore, so he shouted loudly.
As his voice spread, sounds soon came back from several other martial arts stages.
"What a loud tone. I don't know who he is, but he dares to make such a noise." Not long after, a person landed where Senior Brother Wang was standing, with a long sword on his back, staring at Yang Ze.
As soon as this talent appeared, there was another discussion below the martial arts stage. From their discussion, Yang Ze also knew this person's nickname. He was the first swordsman of the first-grade warrior in the war hall, and his name was Zhang Kuang!
Looking at this person, Yang Ze suddenly lost interest. These nicknames were very loud, but in his opinion, he was probably the same as Senior Brother Wang.
Even the discussions below were all talking about how many moves this first sword could hold in Yang Ze's hand. There was no other way. After seeing Yang Ze's strength, they no longer thought that the person who came
, will be Yang Ze’s opponent.
Although the voices of these people were spoken in a very low voice, Zhang Kuang could still hear them clearly. He had just arrived here, and he had no idea what had happened before.
But when he heard that so many people didn't think highly of him, he suddenly felt angry. Without any hesitation, he unsheathed the long sword behind his back and pointed it at Yang Ze.
When he was about to speak, Yang Ze took over and spoke first.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, fight. After the fight is over, make way for the next person."
Yang Ze didn't look at him at all. He was already angry and arrogant, so he ran away without even saying hello. He flashed his sword in his hand and stabbed out in the air.
The long sword flashed, and in just one breath, it was in front of Yang Ze. However, this was just a small sparring session. Zhang Kuang did not dare to kill Yang Ze with one sword, so the position he chose was not Yang Ze.
Instead, his lifeline pointed towards Yang Ze's left shoulder.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, a smile appeared on his arrogant lips, but before his smile lasted long, he heard a voice in his ear.
"you are too slow!"
As soon as he heard the voice, Zhang Kuang saw a pointing finger in front of him. His powerful sword was directly caught by Yang Ze's fingers.
He tried hard to pull the sword out of Yang Ze's fingertips, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
Finally, Yang Ze flicked the two fingers of his right hand, and a force fell on the long sword. The sword trembled crazily, and the sword's mouth burst apart when he held it crazily. Blood sprayed out uncontrollably. Under the severe pain, he could not hold the sword.
fell to the ground.
Yang Ze extended his palm, and this palm hit Zhang Kuang's body directly. Zhang Kuang's body also flew out and hit the bottom of the martial arts stage.
"They are two moves. It seems to be stronger than Senior Brother Wang."
A disciple nearby muttered something. When Zhang Kuang, who was lying on the ground, heard this, he became so furious that he fainted on the spot.
After solving another first-level disciple with a small reputation, Yang Ze felt a little bored and said loudly: "Come out with all the first-level warriors who can fight, and give away the ones you can save. It's boring."
Yang Ze's voice spread throughout less than half of the martial arts arena. Not only all the first-level warriors heard it, but also some second-level and third-level disciples.
After hearing what Yang Ze said, these people looked sideways, wanting to see who could be so arrogant.
After hearing Yang Ze's words, some of the more powerful first-level disciples were furious and ran straight to Yang Ze, and they all landed on the martial arts stage.
Yang Ze counted and found that there were five people who were called out by his shout, and they should all be the strongest first-grade warriors in the battle hall.
Although these people are only in the first-level Bone Tempering Realm, they are all leaders in the same level, and they usually have their own arrogance. Now that Yang Ze suddenly shouted so wildly, how could they endure it?
He was about to run out and have a duel with Yang Ze on the spot.
"Don't talk unnecessary nonsense. Come on together, one by one, it's a bit slow." It was a bit troublesome not to vent the fighting spirit in his heart, so Yang Ze simply chose to be high-profile.
As soon as he said these words, the five people immediately started to curse, but they kept moving and surrounded Yang Ze.
The moment these people were about to take action, Yang Ze's aura burst out, and the powerful force suddenly spread out. The five people around him had just picked up the weapons in their hands, but their expressions suddenly changed.
Before any of them could make any move, Yang Ze struck out with the Wind-Piercing Palm, and the force of his palm swept out. The wind from the palm whipped up from all around and fell directly on the bodies of these five people.
Each of the five people had their true energy revealed. They were about to make a move, but as soon as they made a move, their palms fell, and the shadows of their palms came out one after another. They were all shot away on the spot as if they had been hit hard.
hiss!
There were gasps from the audience. He defeated five first-grade Bone Tempering Realm Dzogchen disciples with one move. Yang Ze's strength was so high.
Regarding this scene, Yang Ze did not take it seriously and clapped his hands, as if dealing with these five people was a trivial matter.
"Invincible in the first-grade bone-tempering realm, Yang Ze is definitely invincible in the first-grade bone-tempering realm!"
"Invincible at the same level, nothing better than this!"
The disciples below all shouted. The strength Yang Ze showed was definitely invincible at the same level.
Yang Ze was stunned for a moment by the names called by these people. He did not expect that he would be given such a nickname this time.
"Disciples of the Bone Tempering Realm are not suitable to fight with me now. I wonder if I can find a second-grade Blood Coagulation Realm warrior to spar with me." He doesn't care what other people call him. What he cares about is that he really wants it this time.
Vent completely and let out the anger in your heart.
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Ze quickly thought that in this small sparring session, it seemed that warriors of different levels were not completely prohibited from fighting. It was not impossible for low-level warriors to challenge high-level warriors.
He immediately jumped down from the martial arts stage. No one in the first rank could be his opponent, so there was no point in staying in this area. He had to change places immediately.
In the eyes of everyone, he quickly entered the area of second-grade warriors.
Seeing Yang Ze enter, the disciples from the outer courtyard who stayed on the spot were all stunned. They were not fools, so they naturally knew what Yang Ze was going to do.
Sure enough, they soon saw Yang Ze boarding a martial arts stage and challenging a disciple who was in the early stage of the second-level blood coagulation realm.
The disciple who was challenged by Yang Ze looked a little ugly at this time. He was a second-level warrior, but he was challenged by a low-level warrior. Doesn't that mean that he was looked down upon by others?
Feeling a little angry in his heart, the man didn't say anything to Yang Zed, and the two immediately started fighting on the martial arts stage.
Seeing that this time he was facing a second-level blood coagulation realm, Yang Ze no longer looked down upon him as before. The moment the opponent punched, he punched him as well.
The two fists collided, and the two qi and blood clashed. Yang Zexiu exploded, and his qi and blood suddenly rose, directly suppressing the opponent's qi and blood.
At the same time, Yang Ze's power exploded, and the expression of the disciple who was in the early stage of the blood coagulation realm changed drastically. Yang Ze's strength was actually greater than that of him, a warrior in the blood coagulation realm.
Under the double pressure, the second-grade disciple could not resist, and was knocked back. He slid far away on the ground, but did not fall off the stage.
Even though he didn't get hit with one punch, Yang Ze's expression remained unchanged, he rushed out and continued to attack.