At the scene of the Wulin assembly, the competition has already begun.

Representatives from various sects and sects came to the stage one after another.

One by two, more and more Wulin people have been beaten down.

"Who else is coming up? No one's coming up."

Asked a fat man triumphantly.

"Punk, don't you want to marry me, don't you go up there?"

Yang Linglong pushed Yang Xing.

Yang Xing can't even beat the most junior disciples of Qingcheng sect, so he can only die in the arena.

However, he listened to Yang Linglong's words.

Yang Xing thought that as long as he carried it and was not killed, Yang Linglong would marry himself.

In the fat man's repeated calls, Yang line was pushed out by Yang Linglong.

"Yo, boy, do you want to challenge?"

Finally someone came out, fat man is very proud.

Yang xingtou lowered his head and nodded.

"Come on up then. Don't delay everyone's work. But it's none of my business that you are beaten up and disabled."

I really want to marry Yang Linglong.

Yang Xing arched his hand, ran his internal force and jumped to the challenge arena.

Unfortunately, his heart is too small, did not jump on the ring, directly fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha, this fool!"

"You dare to go up and die just like that."

Yang Linglong takes the lead, and a lot of Wulin people burst into laughter.

"This trash, I still need to climb in the arena. Do you want to laugh me to death?"

After climbing up from the ground, Yang xingtou walked low onto the arena.

"Disciples of the lower Qingcheng sect, please give me more advice."

Arched, Yang Xing made a bow to the fat man.

The fat man didn't look at him at all.

Cold hiss a, while Yang Xing does not pay attention, iron fist to his stomach a punch to hit past.

Yang Xing was smashed to fly directly and hit the rope heavily.

The rope rebounded, and Yang Xing fell down on his face.

The people present laughed again.

While Yang Xing falls to the ground, the fat man comes up again and stomps down on Yang Xing.

With a puff, Yang Xing spat out blood.

Again and again, Yang Xing was knocked down and got up again and again, covered with blood.

Yang Xing was completely crushed and beaten by the fat man.

Yang Linglong and a group of brothers saw the joy.

The onlookers also laughed.

Fat man is a little tired, beat the head sweating.

Yang Xing is like a little Qiang who can't fight to death. Obviously, he doesn't have any internal power, but no matter how the other party beats him.

Yang Xing can still get up again.

"Enough!"

His nephew and his disciples were insulted in front of the world.

Unable to look down any longer, Yang Ye took the rope and jumped into the arena.

Yang Ye's actor is an old dramatist with martial arts skills. When he turned to the arena, he didn't even use Weiya.

"Rubbish, useless things."

Yang Ye kicked the bloody Yang Xing out of the arena.

With a loud bang, Yang Xing directly smashed a hole in the floor.

After Yang ye went up, the competition reached a climax.

Yang Ye is worthy of being the leader of Qingcheng school. He beat the fat man down three times and twice.

More and more Wulin people are on the challenge arena.

All of these people, without exception, were defeated by Yang Ye.

Yang Linglong and a group of martial brothers are excited to see it, and have been shouting for daddy to come on.

Until no one came to the arena again, Yang ye asked, "are there any heroes who want to challenge Yang?"

Dizzy fierce, Yang line also did not tube, but stumbled to Yang Linglong in front of.

Yang Xing suddenly blocked himself in front of him. Yang Linglong couldn't see the challenge arena. He was in a hurry, "what do you want to do, waste?"

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