Chapter 23

"So, it's convenient for Han to start hosting."

Han Fang bowed to Yan Changkong and saluted, then stepped out, looked around, and said loudly: "Li Yunfei, Yang Xuan, Mu Qingyu, Wang Man, Shi Yu, Dong Liang..."

Ten names were read out in a row, and everyone whose name was read came to stand in front of the Korean side with great strides under the eyes of everyone.

"It's your honor to be here today, and it's also an opportunity for you to show yourself. You little fellows cheer me up and show off all your abilities." Han Fang looked at the ten tempered body juniors in front of him with a serious expression. , said with a serious face.

"Yes, elder."

Everyone replied in unison, there were quite a few of them, such as Dong Liang and Wang Man, who were gearing up for a while, obviously wanting to perform well in front of Yan Changkong and win his appreciation.

After such a top ten competition, they might get some rewards, even if there were no rewards, if they could get a compliment from Yan Changkong, it would be enough to be proud.

Yang Xuan was different from the two of them, he took part in the competition to rectify his name, and also to win glory for his father Yang Tian, ​​because many members of the Yang family often laughed at Yang Tian for having such a useless son as Yang Xuan.

"Father, the child will win the first place, and shut up all those who humiliate you and laugh at you."

Yang Xuan clenched his fists tightly, and exuded a shocking sharpness all over his body.

"Okay, let's start drawing lots now." Han Fang didn't delay. While speaking, he flipped his palm, and suddenly there was a bamboo tube in his hand, and there were ten bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube.

Seeing this, Li Yunfei was the first to step forward and took out a bamboo stick, followed by Mu Qingyu, Dong Liang, Shi Yu...

Yang Xuan carried the golden lightsaber on his back, and he was not in a hurry. He waited for the others to finish drawing lots before he strode forward and took out the last remaining bamboo stick in the bamboo tube.

"Hey, in the top ten competition, none of them is weak. I don't know who will have the last laugh?"

"It goes without saying that it must be Li Yunfei."

"Li Yunfei's strength is very strong, but Yang Xuan and Mu Qingyu are not weak either. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose when they face off."

"That's right, let's not talk about Mu Qingyu, Yang Xuan is a vicious pervert, if he meets Li Yunfei, it's really hard to say who will win."

Seeing that Yang Xuan and others had finished drawing lots, many outer disciples in the stands whispered to each other and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Okay, be quiet."

Han Fang shouted loudly, and then said to Yang Xuan and the others: "I won't say much about the rules, each of you has a look at the bamboo sticks in your hands, among which the number one stick is against the number two stick, the number three stick is against the number four stick, and By analogy, two and two will go on stage to face off."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan looked down, only to see the word "one" engraved on the jade stick in his hand.

"Uh, so fast!" Yang Xuan didn't expect that he would be the first to fight. He was stunned, then straightened his clothes and jumped onto the ring.

Seeing him appearing on the stage for the first time, many outer disciples in the stands were also taken aback, including Fang Qingxue, who were slightly taken aback, and then their faces were full of excitement.

"Brother Yang, come on!"

As soon as the words came out, the little girl remembered that the door master Yan Changkong was present, and quickly covered her mouth.

The others didn't dare to speak loudly, they whispered one by one, guessing who Yang Xuan's opponent was.

"Is this little guy Yang Xuan? He really is very strong!" Yan Changkong's eyes flickered, and he was also paying attention to Yang Xuan. He could tell at a glance that his physical body was very strong, so he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

"The sect master is right. This kid is indeed very strong. He even defeated an outer sect genius who awakened the earth martial spirit yesterday!" Gu Yunfeng laughed.

"Well, I've heard about it." Yan Changkong nodded.

"Damn, how could it be me?"

While Gu Yunfeng and Yan Changkong were talking in low voices, Dong Liang looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and thought it was bad luck. He didn't take Yang Xuan very seriously before, but since Yang Xuan defeated Wu Xiao yesterday, he didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest. Yang Xuan.

Moreover, every time he thought of Yang Xuan's brutality in the ring yesterday, he would feel a little fear in his heart.

"What's the matter, you won't get the second lottery, will you?"

Wang Man was right next to Dong Liang, seeing his brows furrowed tightly, he couldn't help grinning, hey hey, the laughter had a little schadenfreude.

"Humph!"

Dong Liang snorted, and jumped onto the ring with a cold face.

Seeing him on the stage, someone in the stands tsk-tsk: "Hey, the smiling tiger Dong Liang is fighting the fierce Yang Xuan, this is a battle between dragons and tigers!"

"Enter the dragon? You think Dong Liang too highly. Can he be Yang Xuan's opponent?"

"Hmph, Dong Liang can fight monsters, how can he be weak?"

"Who saw it with their own eyes when fighting monsters?"

"Damn, why do you always help Yang Xuan? Didn't you look down on him before and humiliate him?"

"At this moment and at that moment, do you really think that you are still the old sick child who can step on anyone's feet?"

"Yeah, Yang Xuan is destined to become famous all over the world, let's find an opportunity to make friends with him."

"Hey, a bunch of weeds, you will hurry to hug his thigh next time, and see if he is not a bird to you."

"Damn, why are you talking so badly?"

"Okay, stop arguing, Yang Xuan's strength is obvious to all, Dong Liang is definitely not an opponent."

Many outer disciples were arguing with each other, many of them were more optimistic about Yang Xuan, after all, Yang Xuan defeated Wu Xiao who had awakened the Martial Soul of the Earth yesterday with absolute strength, and got the mid-grade treasure Golden Light Sword.

On the ring, Yang Xuan saw that his opponent was actually Dong Liang, without any change in his facial expression, he said calmly, "Let's fight!"

"Fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Dong Liang yelled loudly, and took the lead in attacking. After a few steps, the man appeared in front of Yang Xuan, with both fists out, launching a fierce attack.

Although the Dong family is not one of the eight great families in Xingchen Island, it is also a powerful martial arts family. As the young master of the Dong family, Dong Liang also learned the Dong family's unique technique of Langtao Boxing.

This kind of boxing is extremely fierce and majestic, like a rolling wave, continuous and continuous. Most people who haven't fought against each other are afraid that they will be intimidated by the momentum.

Even a person with a strong will will find it difficult to parry when encountering a powerful fist like the Langtao Fist, which is known for its strength and speed, and is often overwhelmed by a series of lightning-fast attacks.

In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Dong Liang showed no mercy, he came up with Langtao Fist, swinging his fists like raindrops, attacking Yang Xuan frantically.

"Good boxing!" Yang Xuan praised with a smile, and didn't dodge. He shook head-on, and every punch was a nine-pole collapse of triple strength.

Bang, bang, bang... The two people's figures flickered, they fought close to each other, fist to fist, fighting fiercely for more than a dozen moves in a row.

"What's going on? The two are evenly matched!?"

"Hey, it's not that they are evenly matched, but that Yang Xuan hasn't exerted his strength yet."

"That's right, he obviously didn't use his full strength now, otherwise Dong Liang would have been defeated long ago."

The crowd screamed strangely, most of them could tell that Yang Xuan hadn't tried his best.

Dong Liang was not an idiot, after more than a dozen moves, he also saw that Yang Xuan didn't use all his strength, his face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he asked, "Yang Xuan, why didn't you use all your strength? Could it be that you looked down on me? Or deliberately humiliated me? "

Yang Xuan remained silent, thinking while attacking, but he kept deducing Dong Liang's Wave Fist in his mind. Although he didn't know that Dong Liang was using the Wave Fist, he discovered that the Wave Fist was somewhat similar to his Nine Extreme Beng.

Both boxing techniques need to vibrate violently at the moment of punching to generate waves of vibration force, but the vibration of Langtao Fist is too large, and the vibration force generated is relatively scattered.

But Jiujibeng is different, the amplitude of the vibration is not large, but the power is concentrated, and the lethality is even more terrifying.

The more he deduces, the more Yang Xuan understands his Jiujibeng. After all, it was created by the Demon Lord Shura in his previous life. Although Yang Xuan has already practiced it, his understanding of Jiujibeng is still not deep enough.

"Actual combat is really the best way to improve yourself and understand yourself."

Yang Xuan smiled knowingly, and his shots became sharper and sharper. Although it was also the Jiujibeng of the triple strength, but now he used it completely differently. The vibration force was stronger and the lethality was stronger. Gradually, Dong Liang's body couldn't bear it anymore. Yes, losing streak.

"Yang Xuan, what should I ask you?"

"Haha, don't be angry, I still have to thank you for making my Jiujibeng stronger!"

Yang Xuan laughed loudly: "In order to express my gratitude to you, I will go all out in the future."

While speaking, the Jiuji Beng of four levels of force exploded, and with a punch, four terrifying vibrations surged out, like rolling thunder, and the surrounding air seemed to be boiling, making a booming sound .

Yang Xuan's physical body is too strong, supplemented by Jiujibeng is like a tiger with wings added. With the four-fold strength of Jiujibeng, Dong Liang can't stop it at all, and keeps retreating, with bright red blood overflowing from his mouth.

"With such a powerful strength without using the golden light sword, Yang Xuan is indeed a pervert!"

Many outer disciples in the stands gasped. Yang Xuan's strength was so strong that they were all inconceivable.

"Damn, damn it!"

Dong Liang screamed wildly in his heart, he knew that Yang Xuan was very powerful, so he rushed to attack him as soon as he came up, and used his family's unique Langtao Fist, but even so, he couldn't help Yang Xuan at all.

Not only is there nothing he can do, he will soon lose if he continues like this.

Boom!

Suddenly, Yang Xuan unleashed the Jiuji Beng with five levels of force, and five forces rushed out one after another, blowing up the air. Feeling the horror of this punch, Dong Liang's expression changed drastically and he retreated sharply. .

It's just that he retreated quickly, and Yang Xuan chased even faster. Relying on the snake step, he was like a maggot attached to the bone, and he didn't give Dong Liang any time to breathe.

boom!
Dong Liang couldn't dodge it, he was punched hard, his chest was torn apart, and his flesh was bloody.

With a sound of wow, blood was spurted out of his mouth, and he stepped back a dozen steps before standing still, his whole body was in extreme embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, the audience fell silent, and many outer disciples were shocked by Yang Xuan's powerful strength. Everyone knew that the top ten competition was a duel between strong and strong, and there was no one weak, but Yang Xuan's displayed strength was too terrifying. Liang could hardly resist.

(End of this chapter)

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