Including the fierce black armor man, even if he was fierce, he seemed to want to kill all the martial cultivators on the field, but seeing Yaoyang's such a blow, he had to be cautious, and at the same time exuded a trace of coldness.

He can despise any opponent, but that's before the fight, and when they actually meet on the battlefield, he'll take it more seriously than anyone else.

Undoubtedly, Yaoyang is a real powerhouse, although he is extremely unconvinced, he also secretly admits that Yaoyang's strength seems to be one point stronger than him.

Yao Yang missed a blow, immediately raised the big ding, instantly captured the figure of the ring, and then quickly swept towards the other party, the big ding, still used by him as a weapon, smashed at the opponent with all his strength.

Seeing that he was about to attack the big ding in front of him, his expression remained unchanged, he quickly untied the Buddha bead on his neck, picked it up with one hand, Zhen Yuan concentrated on it, rotated two fists on his fingers, and then suddenly came out of his hand and crashed into the big ding.

Sonor!

Da Ding was hit, Shengsheng stopped his action, and let out a sonorous metal sound, and the power that was originally permeated on it was instantly dissolved by the true yuan on the Buddha bead.

Yaoyang's attack was blocked, and his footsteps stopped.

Of course, all this happened in a very short period of time, which is difficult for ordinary people to capture, but for everyone on the field, it is really a simple thing.

The next moment, the mind moved, as if crossing the void, and the figure disappeared in an instant, but it only appeared in front of Da Ding in an instant, and it was struck out with an extremely fierce palm.

This palm hit the Ding body directly, making a sound like a bell, loud and clear, Da Ding even with Yaoyang, under the blow of the precept, Sheng Sheng retreated three zhang.

"Amitabha!"

After finishing, he took a steady stance, recited a Buddha name in his mouth, and then retracted his breath and looked at Yaoyang quietly.

After Yaoyang was repulsed, his hands were still holding Da Ding, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, panting, and after more than ten breaths, his heart slowly calmed down.

Defeated!

Although he didn't want to admit it, the facts were in front of him, and he had to admit that the other party's strength was too strong, and it was not unjust to lose in his hands.

The arena became silent, including the spectators, and no one made a sound.

Call!

Yao Yang took a deep breath, the momentum on his body changed, and just when everyone thought that he was going to war again, the big tripod in his hands suddenly disappeared and instantly merged into his body.

Gradually, the momentum on Yaoyang's body gradually receded, returning to the state before the battle, and he bowed his hand to the ring: "I'm defeated!"

"Amitabha!"

Jienian nodded, just folded his hands, bowed to him, and then said no more.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but have a little respect for Yaoyang, and after the defeat, it was also used to admit that this kind of bright and upright character is indeed worthy of everyone's respect.

"But that's it!"

The young man, with his eyes narrowed slightly, muttered, but did not say it out loud.

However, everyone on the field heard it, and their eyes all moved to this person, with doubt, contempt, and surprise, but no anger.

Yao Yang glanced back at this person, his expression remained unchanged, and finally turned his head away, ignoring this person at all.

At this moment, it was really a slap in the face, and the face of this yin owl young man was suddenly extremely ugly, and the killing intent in his eyes instantly emerged.

As a genius, when has he ever been ignored by others?

Yaoyang's approach is simply slapping him in the face in public!

"Good!good! Barbarian genius, I remember you!" the young man sneered.

At this time, everyone's eyes moved to him again, but they were all playful.

Yao Yang didn't bother to pay attention to this young man, he could feel from the breath on the other party's body that his strength was slightly stronger than this yin owl youth, but the other party's character was very unbearable and he was not worthy of being his opponent.

Yaoyang took a step and walked in the direction of Tongtiantai, one step at a time, and after three breaths, he reached three zhang away.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Yao Yang ignored himself from beginning to end, this yin owl young man was immediately furious, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No one has ever dared to ignore me Wu Haishan like this and give me death!"

After speaking, I saw that his body disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a phantom across the earth, and the cold wind hit Yaoyang's back.

This sudden change was instantly captured by everyone else on the field, and everyone turned their heads suddenly, looking at Wu Haishan who was about to hit Yaoyang's back with a shocked expression, and then all of them were replaced with disdain.

"It's a shame that such a person can come here?"

"Is there something wrong with this holy mountain, even such people are allowed to pass through!"

"I think God is blind, this kind of person appears here, it's an insult to me!"

......

Obviously, Wu Haishan's actions annoyed the martial arts cultivators on the field.

They are all geniuses of all races, they have their own pride in their hearts, they can come clearly if they have any unhappiness, even if they are killers, they will not attack because of anger.

It's a shame on genius!

Yao Yang felt the strong wind behind him, and instantly had a creepy feeling, and immediately turned around and punched with all his strength to meet the past.

Fortunately, Yaoyang made a timely move, otherwise he would definitely suffer, the gap between the opponent's strength and him is very small, and it is an angry blow, and the power should not be underestimated.

Yaoyang hurriedly fought back, and was immediately shocked back three steps, while Wu Haishan was slightly sluggish, and then quickly rushed over.

The battle between the two kicked off like this, although Yaoyang was slightly stronger, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, so the battle between the two was very fierce.

Although Wu Haishan is arrogant and narrow-minded, he still has strength, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a genius in this regard.

Tang Chen guessed that this person should have come from the killing, and he was fierce and put people to death, if it weren't for Yaoyang's strong strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it for long.

Looking at Wu Haishan's moves, Jie Nian couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It's a pity, such a talent, but the heart is so unbearable!"

"Fellow Daoist, you have a lot of knowledge, do you know what kind of clan this person belongs to?" Tang Chen looked at the precept and asked suspiciously.

"Judging by his aura and appearance, this person should be a genius of the Wu Clan!" said after thinking for a moment.

......

Wu Haishan and Yao Yang fought against each other for nearly a hundred rounds, and the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, and a pressure gradually developed in his heart.

Yaoyang's strength made it difficult for him to deal with it so smoothly, especially the advantage he had established when he had just engaged, and in one round after another, he was defeated by Yaoyang.

He slapped Yao Yang with a palm, like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down seven or eight zhang away, and landed one zhang in front of Tang Chen, almost falling, and his body was a little embarrassed.

Yaoyang, on the other hand, was shaken back four feet away, standing firmly on the ground, quietly looking at Wu Haishan, that calm look, in Wu Haishan's eyes, was an insult.

(End of chapter)