When he boarded, Fang Yang's disapproving words made everyone in the ring angry.

The referee in charge of the back of the ring also raised his eyebrows after hearing this, slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

In previous martial arts competitions, there have been many martial arts players who have won more than a dozen games in a row.

Among them, there are some Tianjiao, in order to win the first place in their ring, let many competitors go together, but at most ten are on together.

Now Fang Yang wants to beat twenty people in one go, he simply doesn't treat them as human beings, and everyone below has fire in their eyes.

......

"It's arrogant!"

"It's just no one!"

"No one can teach him a lesson?"

At the bottom of the ring, among some of the contestants, there were some girls, who were so angry that their eyebrows were upside down, their apricot eyes were wide open, and they had an expression of eagerness to eat Fang Yang.

Fang Yang clasped his hands to his chest, stood in place, quietly looking at the people below, the old god was there.

The management did not speak for a long time, and since this is the case, it means that it is acquiescing.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang waved his hand at the people below, signaling them to hurry up, and urged: "What are you waiting for, hurry up." ”

Seeing Fang Yang's appearance of hanging Erlang, this time, everyone below couldn't help it anymore, and they were simply angry.

I'd rather lose than at least beat him up!"

"I'm coming!"

"Count me in!"

"It's a big deal, it's a big deal to lose!"

"I'm going to go up and beat this bastard!"

There was a young woman, gritting her teeth, hateful.

......

In the crowd, there was an angry reprimand, and they rushed up one after another, and people kept pouring in the ring.

Fang Yang counted silently in his heart, looking at the full twenty, and there were still people pouring up.

Fang Yang hurriedly waved his hand, towards the contestant who was still coming up, and said with a bright smile: "Enough is enough, you wait for me, I'll hurry up." ”

The young man's smile was very bright, but in the eyes of everyone, he was so hateful and untidy.

"Less nonsense!

"It's going to be a mouthpiece, I'll see how you'll die then!"

Some of the people who went up to the ring couldn't help it, they looked angry, and they couldn't wait to start fighting immediately.

Without delay, they immediately swiped the Force cards one after the other, in the grooves of the fog screen.

The fog screen at the entrance of the ring constantly reads the information of these contestants.

"Yang Zhendong, 27 years old, high-level ...... of the fourth stage of martial arts"

"Yuan Shangwu, 20 years old, the fourth stage of martial arts, the beginning ......"

"Mo Xiaobei, 19 years old, intermediate ...... of the fourth stage of martial arts"

......

Until the information of the twenty contestants has been read.

The competition arena was hundreds of square meters, large enough, and the twenty contestants stood in a large circle and surrounded Fang Yang.

After the twenty contestants made a fist hug together, they didn't wait for Fang Yang to return the salute, and rushed straight towards him, and everyone couldn't wait for a moment.

"Whew......"

"Hoo ......"

"Zheng ......"

"When ......"

"Huo ......"

All of a sudden, everyone's genetic potential exploded, swords came out together, the sound of breaking the air, the sound of angry rebuke, and the sound of strong wind whistling, intertwined.

I saw a person slashing at Fang Yang's neck with a knife, extremely ruthless.

Before the knife arrived, a huge fist had already slammed into Fang Yang's chest, and then, in the air, overwhelming fists and feet fell.

Fang Yang reacted extremely quickly, his head tilted, his body slightly to the side, dodging the knife and the punch.

The body is fluttering, like an antelope hanging horns, and there is no trace to be found.

Suddenly, one shook sideways, moved a few steps, and flashed out of the encirclement of everyone.

Before everyone could react, Fang Yang walked around behind everyone and flicked away the sword that stabbed him in the eyes with a light finger.

Suddenly, against the chaotic crowd in front of him, he threw a punch, and his spiritual power was surging and unstoppable!

With a bang, in front of Fang Yang, more than a dozen contestants suddenly flew out.

Suddenly, behind Fang Yang, a big man pounced on him, slammed it, and hugged him to death.

In an instant, a lean young man appeared from the side, his eyes were gloomy, and a trace of vicious pleasure flashed on his face.

I saw that he was holding a cold dagger in his hand, and he was about to stab it hard at Fang Yang's side waist, and the shot was fast and accurate, very vicious!

Fang Yang was furious!

He shook his body and shook the big man behind him away, and the big man couldn't stand still, and he fell backwards more than once.

Suddenly, with a move of "dragon grabbing hand", his left hand reached out accurately, grabbed the wrist of the lean young man, and broke it down.

"Click!"

All I heard was the crisp sound of bones breaking.

This is not over, a kick is like a thousand pounds, and it kicks out towards the knee of the lean young man, and the lean young man can't react.

"Bang!"

The lean young man's knee was instantly kicked to pieces.

Before he could scream, Fang Yang's right hand suddenly reached out, pressed his shoulder, lifted him up, and lifted him to the ground!

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon roar was domineering.

Everyone looked at Fang Yang like a god of war, and in an instant, they directly abolished the lean young man, and raised him high with one hand, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the young man was thrown out of the ring, and his muscles and bones were broken, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The big man behind Fang Yang, when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately ran.

Fang Yang's figure flashed, and he suddenly caught up, and punched out, knocking the big man into the sky.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted from the mouth of the big man like an arrow.

Another volley kick came to the root of the big man's thigh, kicking his pelvis, and with a click, Bai Sensen's bone slag jumped out directly!

"Boom!"

The big man flew out sideways, was kicked out of the ring, and after falling to the ground, he kept convulsing.

In a flash of lightning, the two men were seriously injured and were knocked out of the ring.

"There are 18 left. ”

Fang Yang glanced at the rest of the people and said lightly.

Everyone was stunned.

This young man, although he looked untidy and shy, he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Fang Yang had a disapproving expression, since someone wanted to put him to death, it was impossible for him to show mercy to his subordinates.

Fang Yang's eyes were sharp, he glanced at the rest of the people in the ring, and said coldly: "Hurry up, let's go together." ”

The remaining 18 people in the ring all looked gloomy and solemn.

There was a rather beautiful female warrior who looked at Fang Yang and shouted to everyone: "Spread out, don't huddle together." ”

I have to say that this female warrior's eyes are sharp, and her fighter capture ability is still good.

Fang Yang's body was too weird, they surrounded him tightly, not only could they not trap him, but they were also tied up.

As soon as the crowd was summed up, they dispersed.

Several people in groups, in groups and groups, planned to use the tactics of constant attack and harassment to make Fang Yang tired.

Seeing this, Fang Yang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled indifferently.

Since this is the case, it is just right to use Brother Zhong's original technique to press the bottom of the box.

In the underground cultivation ground, after Zhong Lei and Fang Yang had a discussion, Zhong Lei admired Fang Yang very much and treated each other honestly.

Even, when the life source pool healed his injuries, Zhong Lei directly taught him the "Dragon Catcher" and the Sanpin Original Technique "Zhenshan".

Fang Yang was quite moved, and in exchange, he would also be the "Seven Styles of Cloud and Moon" that was already a thunderbolt, and the two styles in it would be taught to each other.

Both sides have gained a lot.

With this in mind, Fang Yang did not delay any longer.

In vain, the spiritual power of the whole body began to surge intensively, and the veins appeared, and the black light was blazing.

Suddenly, the space around the ring was extremely heavy, and the aura of the thick Yue was permeated.

For a while, everyone only felt that Fang Yang's body seemed to be carrying a majestic mountain, which made it difficult for them to breathe.

Fang Yang walked as he walked, and the aura of destruction filled every corner of the ring.

The crowd was forced to retreat again and again.

"When...... While...... When ......"

The sound of clanging collisions was endless, and every blow of everyone in the ring seemed to hit an indestructible golden bell, standing still.

As they continued to retreat, everyone was already pushed to the edge of the ring.

"Town!"

Fang Yang covered it with one hand.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and in the ring, it was as if a towering mountain had fallen.

The momentum was like a bamboo, and the 18 people present were like being hit hard, and they were shocked by the irresistible impact.

Then, like dumplings, they fell off the sidelines one by one.

Under the ring, there was a dead silence, and the pin drop could be heard.

"Who else is going to come up. ”

Fang Yang said indifferently.

After waiting for a while, everyone below did not move, and no one dared to make a sound.

The referee looked at it coldly, there were less than 80 people left in the ring, but no one dared to take the initiative to take the lead.

The referee reminded him: "If you don't play, he will be the first in this ring." ”

After listening to the referee's words, the remaining unconvinced contestants were about to have a seizure, but they were pulled by the people next to them.

The man hurriedly shook his head at him, and the unconvinced contestant thought about it again, and after that, he had to give up.

After a long while, no one answered, and no one came up.

The referee at the back of the ring had no choice but to decide that Fang Yang was the first in the Z13 ring, and he walked to the fog screen and entered the information.

After a while, the fog screen read: "Fang Yang, 16 years old, advanced level of the third stage of martial arts, 22 points, first ...... in the Z13 ring"

"Alas, I'm a third-stage martial artist, so I'm so embarrassed. ”

Fang Yang watched everything settle, scratched his head, and said modestly.

These words almost made everyone under the ring spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

So narcissistic, the skin is simply thicker than the wall around the corner!

Everyone, looking at Fang Yang, who was smiling harmlessly in the ring, couldn't believe it.

The teenager in front of him is the ruthless boy who seriously injured the two contestants before!

Could it be that this is the so-called Tianjiao?