"Why don't you hurry down, is this Yang Xuan really here to send him to death?" one laughed loudly.

"Zhao Junyi's cultivation at the peak of the eighth layer of internal strength is really ...... to kill a waste whose internal strength is less than one layer Tsk!" sighed a man.

"Let's go down and don't waste our time!"

Chen Mingxiu looked at Yang Qingshan questioningly, and Yang Qingshan smiled mysteriously, as if Zhizhu was in his hands and confident!

There are also some people of insight in the audience.

"I don't think so, the Yang family will never send a waste out to send it to death, there must be something else in this!" one pondered.

"By the way, didn't I hear that Sun Zhan's own brother Sun Li was injured two days ago? I seem to have heard that it was done by a person named Yang Xuan, could it be him?" someone said in disbelief.

"Then maybe, maybe this Yang Xuan is really successful in cultivation?"

"Even if you have achieved cultivation, it has only been a long time, and it will never be Zhao Junyi's opponent!"

"It's useless to say more, we'll wait and see!"

Zhao Junyi saw that Yang Xuan ignored him, his face was a little unbearable, and he said fiercely: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't complain about me!"

He had already decided to exert all his strength and beat Yang Xuan with one move.

"The contest begins!" the host said loudly.

"Give me death!" Zhao Junyi shouted, with the intention of showing off, the eighth-layer cultivation was fully exerted, and he crossed the distance between the two in one step, and swept towards Yang Xuan with one leg.

This leg, with great momentum, was like a sharp blade, cutting through the sky, and with an indomitable momentum, it slashed at Yang Xuan's waist.

The sound of breaking through the sky roared up, making a sharp sound, piercing people's eardrums with a faint pain.

The Zhao family is peerless - shadowless legs.

This shadowless leg is a very poisonous martial arts, practiced to the depths, the leg joints can be bent at will, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, choosing people and devouring, the angle of the move is tricky, the momentum is strong and heavy, and it is dedicated to breaking the internal strength of the body, which is impossible to prevent.

"It's actually a shadowless leg, now Yang Xuan is miserable!" someone closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"This Zhao Junyi is deliberately showmany, dealing with a waste, and he actually used his housekeeping skills, wanting to cut off Yang Xuan's waist, his heart is really vicious!"

"Miserable! Now, Yang Xuan is so lucky that he can't even keep the whole corpse!"

The other people watching the battle were all not optimistic about Yang Xuan, only Yang Qingshan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, didn't care!

"Bang!"

Sun Zhan's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the ring.

"Phew!" everyone gasped!

Zhao Yanzheng stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief, and shouted, "What?"

Even some elders of the other three families stood up violently and said with a huge shock: "How is this possible?"

Zhao Junyi swept towards Yang Xuan with a shadowless leg, and was about to sweep, but Yang Xuan gently raised his leg, and then came first, slamming Zhao Junyi's stomach.

This kick seemed to be light and powerless, but Zhao Junyi received Yang Xuan's kick, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a mountain, between his mouth and nose, blood surged wildly, and the whole person flew out upside down in response.

But it's not over yet, Zhao Junyi flew in mid-air, and there was a continuous thumping sound in his body, and every time he made a light sound, Zhao Junyi was spurting blood, and after several consecutive light sounds, he fell heavily to the ground, breathless.

Everyone looked at it, and they all gasped again and exclaimed.

I saw Zhao Junyi, who fell out of the ring, with a big hole rotten in his abdomen, all his internal organs were blown to pieces, turning into a blurred mass of flesh and blood, and the whole person was already dead and could no longer die.

Time seemed to stand still, and the whole square suddenly fell into a deathly silence, without a sound, and everyone was stunned, shocked, pale, and speechless.

I don't know how long it took for someone to finally react.

"What do I see? What do I see?" said one with a shocked face, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"One move, just one move! Isn't Zhao Junyi a cultivator of the eighth layer of internal strength?" the other person shook wildly, disbelieving.

"Ah, so ruthless, so ruthless! Killed with one kick, Zhao Junyi didn't even have the strength to fight back!" one exclaimed.

"Is this really that waste Yang Xuan? Isn't it the same name and surname?"

"Impossible, Zhao Junyi is a cultivator of the eighth layer of internal strength, how could he be kicked to death?"

Even the people of the Yang family, who had been prepared for a long time, were stunned, the last time Yang Xuan made a move, he was not so powerful, and it was only a long time before the cultivation of the eighth layer of internal strength was kicked to death by a fluttering kick.

With such a cultivation speed, what kind of waste is this, this is a genius, a peerless genius!

The elders of the other three major families were also shocked at this time, and Yang Xuan's light-hearted and careless attitude when he kicked Zhao Junyi to death deeply stimulated them.

"Even if it's me, I can't kick to death a martial artist of the eighth layer of internal strength with such an easy kick, could it be said that this Yang Xuan's cultivation is still above me?" said an elder in shock.

"It's so powerful! How can one of the young people be more powerful than the other? I think I'd better retreat!" An elder actually had the heart to retreat.

"Junyi!" Zhao Yanzheng finally reacted to what had happened, let out a heart-rending roar, and rushed towards Zhao Junyi's corpse.

Zhao Junyi is his biological son, and he didn't expect to die.

"Yang Xuan, you are looking for !! death" Zhao Yanzheng was holding Zhao Junyi's corpse, his face was hideous, and he actually rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Qingshan and Chen Mingxiu flew out at the same time, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Yanzheng, do you want to break the rules?"

Zhao Yanzheng was blocked by the two of them, and he also knew that he was dazed in a hurry, but the pain of losing his son was heart-wrenching, and he had nowhere to vent, so he couldn't help but raise his head and roar at the sky.

After the long howl, Zhao Yanzheng didn't say a word, hugged Zhao Junyi's corpse, turned his head and left.

It's just that everyone knows that such hatred can't be resolved.

Yang Qingshan glanced at the host, and the host reacted and said in a trembling voice: "Yang Xuansheng!"

Taking advantage of everyone's doubts, Sun Zhian came to Sun Zhan with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure of winning?"

Sun Zhan shook his head and said, "He's very powerful!"

Sun Zhi'an's face became more and more ugly, and he didn't expect that this Yang Xuan would be so powerful.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really not good, just admit defeat! Losing an iron ore is nothing, but you must not make any mistakes!"

Sun Zhan suddenly smiled and said proudly: "The difference between the family master's words, if I have such a thought to compete with Yang Xuan, the ending will definitely not be better than that Zhao Junyi! What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? What my generation of martial artists yearn for is not immortality, but a happy battle! If you meet an enemy who is stronger than yourself, you will be afraid, then what is the use of practicing martial arts? It is better not to practice! Although Yang Xuan is strong, in my opinion, it is just a big mountain on my cultivation path, as long as I climb over it, what is there to fear about life and death? Without him, the only ear to fight! ”

As Sun Zhan spoke, a magnificent momentum rose from his body, sweeping the surrounding space, and a huge confidence appeared in his eyebrows.

Sun Zhan did not lower his voice when he said this, but was clear and upright.

Under the words, many people looked thoughtful.

"Well said! My generation of martial artists, this should be the case!" one of them shouted loudly.

"Life is not happy, death is also bitter!, well, that's great!" another man said in a loud voice.

"Without him, there is only a war! This is the demeanor of my generation of warriors!"

For a while, everyone around praised each other.

Even the elders nodded frequently, and they couldn't stop bowing their heads.

"With such a state of mind cultivation, no wonder this Sun Zhan is so young, he can have such a high level of cultivation, no wonder!"

"The future of this son is limitless, unlimited!"

Sun Zhi'an secretly screamed ashamed, his state of mind cultivation was superior, he was not even as good as a disciple.

Think about it, he has been in a high position for many years, and he has long lost that brave and indomitable heart, and his martial arts cultivation has not been able to advance an inch, so it has nothing to do with his mentality?

patted Sun Zhan on the shoulder, Sun Zhian didn't speak again, turned around and returned to his seat.

"In the third game, Yang Xuan vs. Sun Zhan!" the host said loudly.

For a moment, all eyes were on the ring.

In the ring, Yang Xuan and Sun Zhan stood opposite each other.

After a long time, Sun Zhan bowed his hand to Yang Xuan and said, "Brother Yang!"

Yang Xuan also returned the salute and said, "Brother Sun!"

Sun Zhan lowered his hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Sun Li is my younger brother, my own brother!"

Yang Xuan said: "I know!"

Sun Zhan continued: "Although he is very immodest, rude, and even lawless, bullying men and women!

Yang Xuan was silent!

"Now, he is gone! He can no longer practice martial arts!" Sun Zhan said softly, without joy or sorrow.

Yang Xuan was still silent, of course he knew the situation that day, that kick had already kicked Sun Li's dantian, and from then on, he had no chance with martial arts.

Sun Zhan continued: "Actually, this is not a good thing for him. With his temperament, even if you don't do it, one day, another person will do it, and at that time, it may not be as simple as losing your martial arts! Maybe you will die right now! I want to thank your men for their mercy!"

Yang Xuan said: "No need!"

"But ......"

Sun Zhan raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan, "After all, he is my own brother, the only younger brother, this revenge cannot be avenged!"

Yang Xuan said lightly: "I know!"

"So, even if you miss today, it is inevitable that you and I will fight!" Sun Zhan said, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"You're strong, you're very strong! I feel it! I'm probably not your match!"

Yang Xuan nodded, he didn't deny it, and said in a voice: "You are not my opponent, if you fight with me, you may die!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he paused before continuing: "But I know, you won't admit defeat!"

Sun Zhan laughed when he heard this, and said: "Those who know me, Brother Yang! I didn't expect to find my confidant under such circumstances! If you and I put aside everything else, we can become friends! But now, I can't help myself!"

"So ......"

Sun Zhan's eyes suddenly erupted with monstrous battle intent, as if forming a substance, condensing a dazzling light and stabbing at Yang Xuan.

At the same time, a huge and incomparable momentum emanated from his body and soared into the sky.

This momentum is so huge, full of boundless battle intent and confidence, there seems to be an illusion in the eyes of everyone, feeling that Sun Zhan seems to have become extremely huge, becoming a golden armor god of war, and between his gestures, he is full of destructive momentum.

"Fight!"

Sun Zhan exhaled, and a word burst out, and the space around him seemed to collapse inward in an instant, and exploded again.

Fight! Fight!

In an instant, the entire square was surrounded by this huge battle sound.