Regarding Yang Le's remarks, Feng Yuzhang did not feel the slightest displeasure, but patiently whispered to him:

"Boy, believe it or not, I have to tell you that the cult leaders appreciate you, which is both a good thing and a bad thing!"

"Everyone who enters the Divine Dragon Sect will get a holy seed, this thing can quickly increase your strength, but from now on you will be under the control of the Divine Dragon Sect!"

"I'm already trapped in it, and you still have a chance to get out!"

"Your cultivation talent is very high, I don't want you to follow in my footsteps!"

"You have just inhaled it in your body not long now, immediately use your energy to force it to the Hegu acupoint, and then pull out the belt flesh together!"

"In the next competition, you must take the initiative to admit defeat, and I will find a way to send you out!"

After this man said this, Feng Yuzhang let him go back to the room that had been repaired.

Yang Le just looked at the surrounding environment through the gap in the iron door at the first time, although he didn't find anything, he didn't do what Feng Yuzhang said at the first time.

Because he didn't really suck it in the first place!

The reason why he was able to use the attack method of "Dragon Nerve" so quickly was mainly due to the miracle of the cloak of enlightenment!

In just a few days, there were already three heaven-level masters running back and forth to connect with him, and things seemed to be becoming more and more complicated!

He didn't have a clue, so he fell directly on the small bed that was only one meter and two meters wide.

It is more accurate to say that it is a bed than a stone platform made of bricks.

"Huh?"

A sudden feeling of something spit out under the buttocks, although it was not obvious, but to the senses of the monk, there must be nothing wrong!

Yang Le first sensed whether there were any electronic devices in the room, and then he pretended to turn over, turned his back to the door, and used his body to block the brick that had obviously been cut with a small hole.

For fear of being discovered by others, he didn't even dare to open the small paper ball the size of earwax.

The spiritual power soon sensed the tiny words on it.

"Don't trust anyone!"

At this time, Yang Le was completely in chaos, whether this note was a man-made prank or not, the words of these four alternate connectors were all regarded as bullshit!

"When did Lao Tzu become a fool who was led by the nose by others?"

Thinking of this, Yang Le simply regarded all the encounters in the past few days as air!

"Isn't it just that you can't find the connector?"

"As long as it is a blow to the cult organization, that is my ultimate goal, and the next time is when Uncle Ben will show his skills!"

Three days passed in a flash, and Yang Le didn't pay attention to the four so-called connectors, but stood directly on the playground of this "prison".

The so-called competition ring does not show any formal appearance at all, it is nothing more than drawing a circle on the ground with white chalk!

I don't know if Feng Yuzhang has ulterior motives, Yang Le was actually ranked as the first to appear.

The rules are simple, too!

There were a total of 108 monks present, two by two, and the purpose of today was to eliminate half of the players.

His opponent was a strong man with dark skin and a particularly well-defined contour between his eyebrows and eyes, who appeared to be a half-blood brother.

"The development of the cult in the past few years has been really good, and the two-meter-tall giant man is obviously not a resident of purebred Huaxia. ”

Just when Yang Le thought of this in his heart, his opponent stepped directly into the circle.

However, he didn't do it directly at first, but stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, which made an international idiomatic gesture, and his mouth was particularly unclean.

"Turtle, hurry up and admit defeat and go back to your woman's pile, Baba won't stop for a while, it is very likely that he will kill you!"

The other party's menacing words directly caused the monks in the audience to laugh.

Judging from Yang Le's current image, it is understandable that others would say such things!

The only one who bowed his head and prayed silently in his heart was the one who lived next door to him.

After all, the walls that had been broken by his black dragon aura before hadn't had time to repaint them yet!

The strongest strength of the people present was only the third order of the ground level, and Yang Le had no reason to be afraid at all.

On the contrary, how to defeat the enemy and perfectly hide his true cultivation is what he should consider.

Although the two-meter strong man is burly, he has a lot of scheming.

Just as Yang Le was thinking, this person actually launched a direct attack on him!

After Feng Yuzhang saw Yang Le's surprised expression, he also came out to explain.

"No one will be the referee for you in a real battle, if you can't accept such a brutal battle, it's too late to admit defeat directly!"

Bang!

Yang Le's tentative attack collided with the opponent's fist, and because he didn't use all his strength, his body took two steps back uncontrollably.

In this life-and-death battle, no one will give you a chance to breathe.

The tall man saw that the blow had the upper hand, and rushed over with a stormy attack.

The dense fists were like raindrops hitting the canopy, making a banging sound, and Yang Le's arms gradually became red and swollen.

This person should not have fully understood the exercises in the "Holy Seed", and he still used his previous housekeeping skills.

As his fists attacked, his elbows would always shoot transparent energy towards his back.

It's like a jet engine that relies on the gas produced by fuel combustion to shoot backwards at high speed, which not only increases the speed of his punches, but also increases his strength a lot!

"This thing is somewhat similar to Chen Qi's air burst wave, but this power is more than a notch lower!"

Just when the strong man who was approaching step by step was about to knock Yang Le out of the field, he accidentally saw the evil smile on the corner of this kid's mouth, and he had some ominous premonitions in his heart, and soon knew what the reason was.

"Groan~"

A shocking dragon roared out, and the black dragon instantly came out of its body, although the energy transformation was only a rough shape, but the momentum contained in it was terrifying!

Bang!

The strong man who flew upside down was surprised to find that this magical creature actually flew out at the same time as him, and even faintly surpassed him.

"Stop!"

"I recognize ......"

Before he could say a word, he was pulled back by the black dragon who turned around.

Naturally, he was greeted by Yang Le's casserole-sized fist!

Blood spurts out of his mouth along with his teeth!

It's hard to believe that this man who is obviously similar to his own cultivation can accurately hit his vital point every time.

The tongue in his mouth had already been shaken into minced meat by the energy, as if it had been taken out of a wall breaker!

Looking at the man's desperate eyes, Yang Le didn't have the slightest mercy in his heart, dealing with these evil cult garbage, he couldn't wait to break them into pieces!

However, Feng Yuzhang on the side couldn't sit still, and directly wanted to terminate this competition.

Seeing this, Yang Le no longer hesitated, and immediately ended this person's life.

Then he looked at Feng Yuzhang, who was a little annoyed, and said in a hoarse voice:

"When did we people of the Divine Cult become so submissive?"

"I'm here to be a cadre, not to be a nanny for them!"

"I'm not obligated to give them a chance to start over!"

With that, he swaggered back into the crowd.

When the people around him saw him coming, they hurriedly gave way to a passage, but a few ruthless people didn't seem to take him to heart, and even gave people a feeling of eagerness.

The next competition seemed to have become much more normal, except for the three ruthless people who had been observing Yang Le, there were no casualties in the field.

Feeling this blatant gaze, Yang Le only glanced at it slightly, and saw one of the men with the head of a cockscomb making a posture of wiping his neck with his right index finger towards him.

"Cut~"

Yang Le just sneered disdainfully, and did not make other drastic actions, for a dying person, there was no need for him to beep anything more than him.

Just when Yang Le was still lamenting why these cult people didn't open the market, he returned to the room and received the previous note again.

"Rooster Head, nicknamed Rooster, his favorite thing to do is to torture and kill those decent monks, even ordinary people, the third-order strength of the prefecture. ”

"A bald-headed and stout man, nicknamed the creeping tiger, has done all kinds of evil and abuse over the years, and he has third-order strength at the ground level. ”

"The man with oily head and glasses, nicknamed the Evil Military Division, likes to use tricks to kill others, and his combat strength is only stronger than the previous two, and he may break through to the fourth order of the ground level at any time. ”

......

I didn't expect the information of the strongest three people to be delivered to him so quickly, and Yang Le at this time really wanted to meet the brother who handed the note.

Compared with the previous three, this one seems to be more in line with the temperament of the joint.

But in Yang Le's heart, these things are not important.

"Just TM to break the criminals, obviously they are a few perverts, and they actually have such a domineering nickname!"

"What kind of bad name did that old bastard Lu Qifeng give me?"

"How do you let those cultists give me a nickname?"

"Brother Yang X?"

"it!"

Before the start of the competition the next day, many people chose to admit defeat directly before they came to the stage, and compared to the more than 100 people yesterday, the mortality rate of 2/25 was really a little higher for them.

Feng Yuzhang also took into account such a situation, and actually took the initiative to change the rules, so that everyone's hearts relaxed a little.

"Due to special reasons, today's competition has been changed to a melee, and the last four people left on the field are the final victors and can get the rewards of the Divine Cult!"

The other fifty members standing in the field instantly hugged together, leaving only Yang Le and the four ruthless people, standing alone in their respective corners.

However, Feng Yuzhang always felt a little strange.

It's clear that fifty people are besieging four people, but they always give a feeling of "fifty people inside, you have been surrounded by the four of us".

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