What I didn't expect was that someone deliberately arranged that the first game of this round of competition was Yang Xuan and Yang Cheng.

At this moment, in the huge school field, everyone's eyes were focused here, and around the ring, it was even more surrounded, and Yang Qingshan and all the elders on the main stage also gathered their eyes here.

For a while, the two people in the ring became the focus of everyone.

"Great Elder!" Yang Qingshan said to Yang Zhendong: "Do you think which of the two will win?"

Yang Zhendong thought for a while and said: "According to the cultivation of internal strength, Yang Xuan is only a seventh-layer cultivation of internal strength, but Yang Cheng is one of the few genius disciples in the clan, and his internal strength has already reached the peak of the eighth layer, and it is only one step away from the ninth layer, Yang Xuan wants to win, it is difficult to go to heaven." ”

Yang Qingshan nodded: "You and I have the same thoughts, but in just a few months, Yang Xuan has become a seventh-layer internal strength, and his cultivation speed is incomparable." The talents of these two people are worthy of vigorous cultivation by the family, and maybe they will become a great help to our clan in the future. ”

Yang Zhendong nodded: "Not to mention Yang Xuan, then Yang is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he has the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of internal strength, and the future is unlimited. ”

Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up: "Congenital?"

Yang Zhendong nodded: "Yang Cheng is still young now, he has time, and his cultivation talent is excellent, maybe he can really create miracles!

Yang Qingshan heard the overtone in Yang Zhendong's words, and his face was solemn: "Great Elder, I understand what you mean!"

Yang Zhendong looked at Yang Qingshan, nodded and said: "Therefore, in today's battle, these two must not have any mistakes, one is careless, losing any of them is an unbearable loss for our clan!"

Yang Qingshan nodded cautiously: "If something is wrong, we must immediately stop the competition!"

When the surrounding elders heard this, they all nodded, these two people were extremely talented, and they were both the hope of the family, and they couldn't afford to lose any of them.

Only Yang Hanwu, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he set his eyes on the ring, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

While Yang Qingshan and Yang Zhendong were discussing, under the ring, there was also a lot of discussion.

"Yang Cheng has long been a cultivator at the peak of the eighth layer of internal strength, and he is also a master of his own position in any place, and although Yang Xuan has heard that he has a cultivation of the seventh layer of internal strength, his cultivation time is short, and in terms of martial arts, there is nothing outstanding in terms of martial arts, no matter what, he will not be Yang Cheng's opponent, so I think that in this competition, Yang Xuan is just humiliating himself!"

"Who said no, Yang Xuan was born with a waste body, and he hasn't practiced to the first level of internal strength for many years, and now he doesn't know what's going on, he actually cultivated to the seventh layer of internal strength, God is really eyeless. There was a thick jealousy in his voice.

"Hmph, if you want me to see it, Yang Cheng will definitely win by an overwhelming margin, trampling that Yang Xuan under his feet, a waste, and he also wants to turn over, it's really wishful thinking!"

"Not really, I heard that Yang Xuan once defeated Yang Gong with one move, then Yang Gong is also a seventh-layer cultivation of internal strength, and he will be defeated by Yang Xuan with one move, I look at today's battle, it's hard to say!"

"Don't say it, let's wait and see!"

"The first contest, begin!" With a loud shout, Yang Xuan and Yang Chengdu jumped into the ring.

"Yang Xuan!"

In the ring, Yang Cheng looked at Yang Xuan, who was standing opposite, his eyes flashed with deep disdain, and he said lightly: "What I didn't expect was that a waste could stand here and compete with me on the same stage!"

"That's a lot of nonsense. Yang Xuan sneered.

"You ......" A trace of annoyance flashed on Yang Cheng's face: "I hope that when you are trampled under my feet for a while, you can be so sharp-tongued!"

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he didn't say anything.

Yang Cheng said again: "By the way, I'm curious, I have a question I want to ask you!"

Yang Xuan said: "Say!"

Yang Cheng said with a sneer: "If you are crippled by me, will your slut mother be sad?"

Yang Xuan's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he was stunned word by word: "You are looking for death!"

Yang Cheng laughed, with a thick disdain at the corner of his mouth, "It's up to you, can you? You waste, let me tell you, today I will not only beat you to a cripple and make you unable to practice martial arts for the rest of your life, but I will also send your slut mother to the mine, and be with that gopher maggot all day long, so that you will be miserable!"

Although he knew that he was provoking him, Yang Cheng's words touched Yang Xuan's scales, and a huge anger began to burn in his body, making his whole person seem to tremble for a while.

Yang Xuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, like a devil who had come out of hell.

A huge murderous aura emerged from his body, rolling up a cold wind that made people palpitate out of thin air.

Yang Qingshan suddenly said: "Yang Cheng has passed." ”

They all cultivated deeply, although the distance was far away, but they heard Yang Cheng's words clearly, so Yang Qingshan would have Yang Cheng's words.

Yang Qingshan's face was solemn, and he said categorically: "Second Elder, Fourth Elder, I bother you two to go to both sides of the ring to guard now, if there is anything wrong, immediately take action to stop the competition!"

Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei heard what they said, and then performed light skills at the same time and came to the near of the ring.

Yang Xuan slowly raised his head, the aura in his body was violently agitated, he looked at Yang Cheng in front of him, and his eyes surged out with murderous intent.

"Today, I'll kill you!"

Yang Xuan said word by word, his voice did not carry any emotion, like ten thousand years of ice, which made people shudder.

Yang Cheng touched his wrist and said disdainfully: "Just rely on you as a waste, I want to see, how do you kill me?"

Yang Xuan ignored him, and his cold gaze slowly swept around the ring with a punch, and also swept over the second elder and the fourth elder.

"Today's ......"

He paused for a moment, the aura around his body was agitated, and the killing intent in his heart was infinite: "I will kill Yang Cheng!" He turned his head, and a huge momentum emerged from his body, sweeping through the surrounding space and pressing towards Yang Cheng.

"If anyone stops me!" Yang Xuan's voice seemed to be cold ice that had been frozen for hundreds of millions of years: "Kill together!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan had already turned into a streamer and rushed towards Yang Cheng with an incomparable killing intent.

"Not good!" Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei secretly exclaimed in their hearts at the same time.

Yang Qingshan's faces and the other elders were ugly, and there was a hint of foreboding in their hearts at the same time.

The darker the sky became, the moon and the stars were gone, and the darkness of the night opened a huge curtain, enveloping the whole world and the earth, leaving only hundreds of huge torches crackling and reflecting the light of the ring.

In the face of huge pressure, Yang Cheng's face became hideous, and he roared: "You waste, waste will always be waste, come on, today, I will trample you under your feet, so that you will never be able to turn over!"

As soon as the words fell, the peak internal strength of the eighth layer was fully agitated, facing Yang Xuan, and rushed forward.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the huge momentum of the two, and they couldn't take their eyes off the ring.

Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei were also engrossed, ready to take action as soon as something went wrong.

Yang Jiaxue covered her mouth nervously, as if she didn't even dare to get angry.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two finally met, and there was a loud bang, and the incomparable momentum turned into a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which instantly spread out in all directions, and some of the torches around were instantly extinguished.

And some disciples whose cultivation was relatively weak, under the impact of this, actually staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

The strong wind dissipated, Yang Cheng's face was full of horror, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he exclaimed: "Eight layers of internal strength!"

Yang Qingshan and the elders stood up suddenly, their expressions full of shock, "What? It turned out to be the eighth layer of internal strength, and Yang Xuan turned out to be the eighth layer of internal strength!"

"How is this possible?"

Great Elder Yang Zhendong said in disbelief: "A month ago, he was only a seventh-layer cultivator of internal strength, how could he become an eighth-layer of internal strength?"

Yang Qingshan was shocked: "This kind of cultivation speed ......"

He and several elders glanced at each other, and a word surged in their hearts at the same time - horror!

Yang Hanwu looked incredulous, and a trace of inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

All those who were watching the battle were also shocked.

"How is it possible? How can it be the eighth layer of internal strength? Didn't he only have the seventh layer of internal strength a month ago?"

"Unbelievable!"

"Such a cultivation speed...... Unlimited!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.