On the ring, Yang Cheng's face was hideous: "I don't believe it, how can you be a cultivator of the eighth layer of internal strength, I don't believe it!"

As soon as the words fell, he shouted wildly, and the internal strength of the eighth-layer peak surged out, and the whole person drew pieces of afterimages in the air, and instantly pounced in front of Yang Xuan, and his right palm came down from top to bottom, slamming towards Yang Xuan like a mountain, and with this palm, a thick chill blasted towards Yang Xuan's face with an unrivaled momentum.

"Ice Palm!" Yang Cheng exhaled into ice, and killing intent emerged: "Give me death!"

Yang Xuan's body shook slightly, and he was already punched, and the aura instantly surged out, and he greeted it with boundless might.

"Boom!"

The whole ring shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart.

Yang Zhennan threw out a disciple next to him, and shouted at the same time, "Everyone retreat!"

But it was too late, this time the impact came so fast and unusually that it shocked some of the lower cultivators around the ring who didn't have time to retreat and spat blood and flew backwards.

For a while, everyone was shocked, and all of them quickly retreated, and a large open space suddenly became vacant around the ring.

In the ring, the two of them intersected with their fists, and the sound of roaring was endless, and the unparalleled energy overflowed out, and the momentum was boundless.

In just a few breaths, the two have fought hundreds of times, and they don't dodge at all, all of them are hard fighting.

The onlookers were shocked by each other, and they were all terrified in their hearts.

Yang Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect that the two of them would use all their strength at the beginning without the slightest mercy.

"These two people, once they really grow up, will inevitably become the main force of the family!

The two on the stage didn't know the thoughts of everyone in the audience, and they were bent on killing each other.

Yang Xuan became more and more comfortable with the fight, and the aura in his body was as he wanted, ever-changing, and this fierce battle actually made his comprehension of the aura more thorough.

But Yang Cheng became more and more frightened, he only felt that the power coming from Yang Xuan's hand was getting bigger and bigger, and he faintly looked like he couldn't resist.

Moreover, he couldn't see what kind of martial arts Yang Xuan was using, it seemed to be arbitrary, simple, every punch and kick was straightforward, without any tricks, and even full of flaws.

However, it is such a simple boxing method, but he has no way to crack it, and the more he fights, the more passive he becomes, and he seems to have fallen into a disadvantage.

Yang Xuan hit more and more smoothly, and every punch he struck, faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and the sound of roaring was endless, making Yang Cheng feel more and more difficult to parry.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed between Yang Cheng's eyebrows, and he suddenly shouted angrily, his palms instantly turned snow-white, and a layer of white mist visible to the naked eye permeated his palms.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" Yang Cheng shouted angrily, and his palms slammed out.

With this palm slapped out, I saw that a faint layer of ice mist formed around Yang Cheng in an instant, and a momentum that almost chilled the heart and lungs burst out, with a huge power that engulfed everything, and bombarded Yang Xuan.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!" everyone exclaimed, their expressions full of shock.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Zhendong stood up violently, "This is a high-level martial art that can only be used by the ninth layer of internal strength, how can Yang Cheng use it?"

However, no one could answer the question, and everyone was stunned.

No one would have thought that Yang Cheng would be able to leapfrog the level and use a high-level martial art that could only be used by the ninth layer of internal strength.

"Stop them!" Yang Qingshan suddenly stood up and shouted wildly.

No one would think that Yang Xuan would be able to take this type of frozen thousand miles, this was already an attack of the ninth layer of internal strength, and it was also the power of the peak of the ninth layer.

Yang Cheng must have paid a huge price for the cultivation of the eighth layer of internal strength to use the martial arts of the ninth layer of internal strength, and he will inevitably be counterattacked, and if this blow continues, Yang Xuan and Yang Cheng will definitely be seriously injured at the same time, or even killed.

No one wants to see such a scene.

Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei wanted to fly to stop the two in the ring at the same time, but they sadly found that it was too late.

Yang Cheng's launch was too sudden, and by the time they wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

For a while, the scene of two losing and losing appeared in everyone's minds.

Some sigh, some anxious, and some rejoice.

Yang Xuan felt the tremendous power contained in Yang Cheng's blow, which contained incomparable, devastating power, and even, he felt that his life was seriously threatened.

It's an inexplicable spiritual awareness.

"Yang Xuan, take your life!" Yang Cheng shouted with a hideous face.

The cold wind was blowing in his face, as if a fierce beast that had chosen people to devoured was coming, and he wanted to swallow Yang Xuan in one gulp.

Yang Xuan let out a huge roar, and at this moment, he finally stopped hiding his strength.

The five cyclones rotated rapidly, and under the surging aura, a crescent moon glowing with a faint golden light instantly formed in front of Yang Xuan.

At the moment when the golden crescent moon was formed, a mighty and incomparable momentum emanated, instantly permeating the air above the ring, and the wind was raging.

"What is this?" Yang Qingshan and Yang Zhendong exclaimed at the same time, shocked beyond words. At the same time, the other elders also exclaimed, "What kind of martial art is this?"

All the onlookers gasped at the same time and asked, "What is this?"

No one could say what was formed in front of Yang Xuan, but there was no doubt that just from the momentum it emitted, it could be known that this golden mang, absolutely contained boundless power.

The moment the golden moon slash was formed, Yang Xuan's face was crazy, and an earth-shattering roar came out of his mouth, and with this roar, the golden light blade instantly slashed towards Yang Cheng with boundless momentum.

"Boom!"

No one could describe the power of this blow, as if tens of thousands of people were roaring in their ears at the same time, and for a moment, everyone's ears were buzzing, and no sound could be heard. Even Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei were shaken by the churning of their blood and could not calm down for a long time.

When everyone looked at the ring again, their eyes were dull and their faces were full of shock, and they couldn't believe their eyes for a while.

I saw that the original place where the ring was located was empty, the ring disappeared completely, leaving only countless broken branches and broken trees all around, and what was even more frightening was that in the center of the arena, a large pit with a radius of three zhang was impressive.

"Boom!" everyone gasped!

At one end of the big pit, Yang Xuan lowered his head, his arms naturally drooped, and his body swayed slightly. At the other end of the pit, Yang Cheng knelt on the ground on both knees, stroked his chest with one mouth, supported the ground with one hand, coughed up blood heavily, and the clothes on his body were broken into countless pieces and scattered with the wind.

"Cheng'er!" Yang Hanwu shouted.

Yang Qingshan and the elders glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of shock and relief, as long as the two of them didn't die, everything else was easy to say.

Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei glanced at each other and nodded slightly, Yang Zhennan was about to loudly announce the end of the competition, but suddenly saw Yang Cheng staggering to his feet.

"Yang Xuan, you ......"

Yang Cheng coughed up blood, slowly raised his head, his hair was messy, and madness flashed between his eyes, "You really damn it, damn it!"

"You've pushed me to this point, you...... Damn!

Yang Cheng kept repeating, and the madness between his eyes became stronger, "I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Xuan's bundle of hair had long been shattered, and at this moment, a black hair was scattered in the night sky with the wind, he slowly raised his head, and the murderous intent between his eyes did not decrease at all: "I said, if I want to kill you, no one can save you, and it is still now!"

Yang Cheng laughed wildly: "Yang Xuan, I admit it, you are better than me, but today, you will still be killed by me!"

As Yang Cheng laughed wildly, his arms suddenly burst out with two dazzling golden lights, which were so bright and brilliant that for a while, the dark night sky was as bright as day.

With the emitting of golden light, a huge momentum poured out from Yang Cheng's body, this momentum was huge and vast, and it swept the entire school field in an instant, and everyone felt as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts, and it was difficult to breathe for a while.

"Is this ......?" Yang Qingshan exclaimed.

"Treasure, Innate Arm Guard!" all the elders said in a deep voice at the same time.

"Treasure, this is the light of the treasure! Yang Cheng actually has a treasure weapon in his hand!" For a while, the crowd watching the battle was in chaos, and they all exclaimed loudly.

"Who gave it to him? Why did the three generations of disciples of the family actually have a treasure weapon in the martial arts competition? Who, who gave it to him?"

"This is a family competition, why is there such an unfair thing?"

The crowd watching the battle was excited, but more importantly, it was a deep fear.

You must know that it is an innate arm guard, a treasure weapon, which has been out of the acquired range and entered the innate one.

No matter who you are, as long as you have a treasure weapon in your hand, your strength will more than double.

Yang Cheng is already a cultivator of the eighth layer of internal strength, and at this moment, he has shown his treasure weapon again, let me ask, who else is his opponent for the three generations of disciples of the family?

Yang Qingshan was furious and shouted angrily: "What's going on? Who handed over the innate arm guard to him, who is it?"

For a while, everyone turned their attention to Yang Hanwu, and among all the people, he was the only one who had the right to take out the innate arm guard from the family treasury and had a reason to hand it over to Yang Cheng!

Yang Qingshan said angrily, "Seventh Elder, why are you doing this?"

Yang Hanwu lowered his head and was speechless.

"You ......" Yang Qingshan was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

Yang Zhendong said: "The top priority now is to stop them, and this matter will be talked about later!"

Yang Qingshan reacted at this time, and was just about to shout to stop the competition, but the scene in the arena suddenly changed dramatically.

Since Yang Cheng revealed his innate arm, he had a killing heart for Yang Xuan, since he practiced martial arts, he had a smooth journey, coupled with excellent talent, he praised himself as the pride of the sky, how could he have suffered such an insult, for a while, his heart had already been filled with anger and shame, and he lost his mind.

He laughed wildly, and his inner strength frantically poured into the innate armguard, and the golden light surged out, distorting his entire person.

"Yang Xuan, let's die!" he laughed madly, and the whole person suddenly jumped high, instantly crossed the distance of three zhang, from top to bottom, and blasted towards Yang Xuan.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" Yang Cheng shouted wildly, and an incomparable power surged out from the innate arm guard, rushing towards Yang Xuan.

"Stop!" Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei shouted loudly at the same time.