At this time, thick smoke was billowing on the platform. Xu Hongyuan heard the sound behind him and dodged to one side without hesitation.
Xu Hongyuan was very fast, but Wu Yong was even faster. When Xu Hongyuan was about to dodge sideways, Wu Yong grabbed Xu Hongyuan's shoulder with all his strength.
His expression changed drastically. Xu Hongyuan didn't even think about it. He twitched his other hand, and a soft sword popped out of his hand with a roar, and stabbed directly behind him.
The soft sword danced, moving towards the back like a snake. In the smoke, the sword edge had reached in front of Wu Yong.
Wu Yong grabbed out his left hand and directly grabbed the soft sword that was about to stab him. Power gathered in his palm, and he squeezed it hard. With a bang, the soft sword was crushed into pieces and scattered on the ground.
Just like this, Lu Qing jumped out again.
I saw Lu Qing dig into his arms, grab a handful of things, throw them out and sprinkle them on Wu Yong.
In the thick smoke, Wu Yong stretched out his hand to block it, but a lot of the stuff still penetrated the barrier of his palm and sprinkled directly on his face.
As soon as the thing touched his face, Wu Yong felt his eyes sting, his eyes blurred, and he couldn't see anything for a while.
Xu Hongyuan, who was caught by Wu Yong, felt that the hand holding his arm was slightly loosened. He would not let go of such a good opportunity. He struggled hard and broke free from Wu Yong's hand.
Pulling away, Xu Hongyuan turned around and kicked Wu Yong back.
Wu Yong covered his eyes with one hand and couldn't see what was in front of him. He didn't know how to dodge and was directly kicked by the kick. He unconsciously took a few steps back.
And with such a good opportunity, others would definitely not give up. Everyone started to take action non-stop, and all of them hit Wu Yong. Wu Yong was beaten so hard that he kept retreating and retreated to the big pit on the platform.
Finally fell down.
This scene was seen by the five people on the high platform. Elder Ma still had no expression on his face and said lightly: "What's the name of the one who is good at using hidden weapons?"
"His name is Lu Qing, and he is my apprentice." Ouyang Xin said immediately, with a proud look on his face, very proud that his apprentice could be so outstanding.
Elder Ma nodded and said: "This kid is not bad, very outstanding. Wu Yong has too little combat experience. He is obviously stronger than a few of them, but he was caught off guard because of his lack of experience.
But let me see, among these nine people, that person should be the strongest and most outstanding."
The four people on the high platform looked in the direction pointed by Elder Ma and saw Yang Ze.
"The gap between the Qi-entraining realm and the first-grade warriors is too big. There are still thirty breaths left. Let's see if they can persist until the end." After Elder Ma said this, he said nothing more.
On the platform, after defeating Wu Yong, everyone did not take it lightly. They have almost used all their methods, but there is still a little time. Wu Yong may have some trump cards that he has not yet used. Once used, it will be very powerful.
Maybe it's a killer move.
The field fell into silence for a short period of time. Yang Ze's right hand held his knife tightly. The speed of the zhenqi in his body had reached the limit. Facing such an opponent, his nerves could only tense up.
Stretched.
After this silence lasted for no more than three breaths, suddenly the entire platform began to shake, and a clicking sound came from underneath the platform.
Yang Ze had a bad premonition in his heart and looked at Lu Qing, only to find that Lu Qing's face was also very ugly.
"Be careful, he is going to lift the entire platform!"
Yang Ze shouted loudly. He had never thought that Wu Yong had such magical power and dared to think of doing such a thing.
And just after he shouted, a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the platform. Yang Ze swayed and jumped off the platform.
He couldn't let the platform collapse, otherwise according to the rules, they would all be kicked out of the venue, so wouldn't they lose.
He fell down and found a foothold under the platform. Yang Ze saw the pillar that was destroying the platform below.
When Wu Yong saw Yang Ze appear, he rushed towards Yang Ze without thinking too much. He made a fist with his right hand, made a whistling sound with his fist, aimed at Yang Ze's face, and hit him directly.
This time Yang Ze did not retreat. He also made a fist with his right hand. The two different qi in his body reached their limit and merged together. They all flowed to his right hand. He made a fist and punched him as well.
The fists of the two collided together, and a force was released from them, breaking several large pillars beside them.
Yang Ze's body was thrown directly away by this force, knocked open the platform, and flew up.
His body drew a parabola in the air. Yang Ze hit the platform with his kick. Wu Yong also jumped onto the platform. Looking at the other six people, he rushed to one of them and knocked that person away.
Wu Yong did not expect that Yang Ze would dare to punch him head-on and not die. This was simply a humiliation to himself.
In a rage, Wu Yong had killed one person and was about to take action. Bai Lun had already turned behind Wu Yong and struck Wu Yong in the back with his sword.
Sensing the movement behind him, Wu Yong turned around and grabbed Bai Lun's sword with one hand. The sword turned into pieces like a toy.
But the fragments did not fall to the ground. Wu Yong grabbed the fragments with a force from his left hand, and then knocked them aside, in the direction of Yang Hai.
Yang Hai, who had been standing by and did not dare to take action, did not expect that Wu Yong would suddenly take action against him. He was so frightened that his face changed drastically. As soon as he took a few steps back, fragments hit him and he screamed.
Go down.
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Wu Yong's eyes were fierce, he rushed out, slapped his right hand, and the wind of his palm suddenly hit out. He almost couldn't stand upright. In such a dazed moment, Wu Yong was only three feet away from him.
At the critical moment, Xu Hongyuan stepped on the platform, lifted up a wooden board, and threw it towards Wu Yong with all his strength.
Wu Yong immediately stopped, turned around and kicked the board into pieces. However, Lu Qing took this opportunity to throw two more fog bombs to hide his figure.
"You saved me once, and now we are even." Xu Hongyuan said.
Wu Yong's face turned livid after being blocked many times. He was a first-grade warrior, but he couldn't even deal with several Qi-entraining warriors. If he went back, wouldn't he be laughed to death by those in the martial arts academy?
Just when Wu Yong didn't want to suppress himself anymore and took action with all his strength, half of the incense sticks on the high platform had been burned. Elder Ma shouted to stop, and everyone stopped.
"That's enough. So far, the six of you have passed the test. Congratulations." Elder Ma on the high platform announced the results, and Lu Qing and others shouted excitedly.
"Elder, I'm worried about their safety. We haven't used all our strength yet. How could you..." Wu Yong was a little unconvinced when he saw this result and wanted to argue.
"That's enough, Wu Yong. As a first-class warrior, you have suffered repeatedly at the hands of others. After you go back, give me a good reflection. If you don't reflect thoroughly enough, just wait to receive the punishment."
Elder Ma interrupted Wu Yong's words. Wu Yong did not dare to start any more. He lowered his head and walked back, standing to one side without saying a word.
The result had been announced, and Yang Ze recovered a little strength, barely supporting his body to stand up.
If he hadn't practiced Hai Xin Jue and Yi Qigong at the same time, and the two qi were protecting his body, the punch he just fought with Wu Yong could have killed him.
Even though he was not dead, his internal organs were shaken by the beating, his limbs were numb and he couldn't exert any strength.
"You guys don't have to be too happy. Wu Yong has only used half of his strength at most. When you get to Wuyang Martial Academy, you will understand what the strength of a real outer disciple is like.
I will stay in Yuyang City for three more days. You should prepare yourselves during these three days. After three days, we will gather here again and I will take you away."
After saying this, Elder Ma waved his sleeves and left, taking the people from Wuyang Martial Arts Academy with him. Even Lu Feng and Ouyang Xin hurriedly followed him. It seemed like something was unusual.
Now that the results have come out, everyone who is still here has been picked up by their elders. Only Yang Ze is injured and is still where he is, unable to leave.
Just as Yang Ze was cursing secretly in his heart, Lu Qing and Yuan Heng walked towards him. Lu Qing helped him up and looked at Yang Ze with some admiration.
"Brother Yang is indeed extraordinary. Since he can take Wu Yong's palm to death, a blow from a first-grade warrior is enough to kill a Qi-entraining warrior several times."
"Brother Lu, there is no need to praise me. Anyone can see that it must be the elders of the martial arts academy who gave Wu Yong the order not to use his full strength to avoid killing us. Otherwise, how could we hold on?"
So long." Yang Ze sighed.
He could feel the gap in strength. There was a huge gap between them and Wu Yong. Whether it was strength or speed, they were far behind.
"Young Master Yang, you are also injured now. Do you want to recuperate in the Yamen for a while? I will ask a doctor to treat your injury." Yuan Heng said enthusiastically. Yang Ze passed the examination and will definitely enter Wuyang Martial Arts Academy.
With Yang Ze's talent, his future achievements are immeasurable. Now we can no longer treat Yang Ze as an ordinary junior.