Looking at Mo Liang, who walked onto the competition platform, Zhang Yang, who was already waiting cross-legged on the competition platform, also stood up.

"You're finally here, I thought you were backing down. Zhang Yang looked at Mo Liang and sneered.

"I haven't been sleeping enough lately and I'm almost getting up late. As he spoke, Mo Liang yawned, looking absent-minded.

"Hehe, after this competition, you can use the bed as a companion every day, I will beat you so that you can't get out of bed for half a year! I can't see you for half a year, I really feel happy when I think about it." Zhang Yang muttered with a playful face, his voice so low that only he and Mo Liang could hear it.

"Understood, I'll be measured. Mo Liang nodded and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's brows furrowed, and just as he pondered the meaning of Mo Liang's words, a person in the dark hall wearing a blood sword mask floated his sleeves lightly to the competition platform, and this person was the witness of Mo Liang's battle with Zhang Yang.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Liang and Zhang Yang of the competition platform.

They have waited too long for this day.

In fact, Mo Liang's appointment to go to the battle was still very unexpected by some disciples, they always thought that the battle between Mo Liang and Zhang Yang was just a joke of the former, and Mo Liang was just looking for the happiness of the entire Snow Sword Sect. They didn't expect that Mo Liang, who was not afraid of death, really came.

However, at the same time, in the attic twenty zhang away, the eyes of more than ten elders were all staring into copper bells!

Even the fat elder, who usually had only one line in his eyes, was exposed at this time because he had seen something incredible.

"Quenching ...... Quenching the fifth layer of the body realm!"

Mo Liang's true cultivation, where can he escape the perception of this group of elders.

The elders were still a little incredulous when they first sensed Mo Liang's cultivation, thinking that there was something wrong with their divine sense, but after repeated probing several times, coupled with looking up at the same greatly changed faces of the elders, they knew that this was true, Mo Liang's bastard boy's cultivation had really been promoted to the fifth layer of the Quenching Body Realm!

The elders were frightened and agitated.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on!"

"When did this kid Mo Liang cultivate normally, how did he cultivate so fast!"

......

Only Elder Hao silently hid in a corner, tilting his head to the side, looking away, pretending not to know. Except for Elder Hao, every elder was nervous at this time, and their palms were sweating.

Mo Liang's sudden surge in cultivation caught them off guard, although Mo Liang's cultivation was still one level lower than Zhang Yang, but they had a very ominous premonition, as if this winning gamble, just like Mo Liang's sudden increase in cultivation, was drifting in an unknown direction beyond their control.

Especially Elder Ge, he had pressed all his Xuan-level Secret Treasure Jin Gang soft armor.

Elder Ge's eyes stared at Mo Liang on the competition platform, and his dry palm made a deep mark on the chair handle where he was sitting, which showed how nervous he was at this time......

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, on the stage of the martial arts competition, Mo Liang's mouth was wide open and yawned, and he urged the disciples of the dark hall on the side with some impatience:

"Why don't you start yet? I want to finish it early and go back to catch up on sleep. ”

A low snort came from under the Blood Sword Mask of the Dark Hall disciple, and he immediately stepped forward and gave Zhang Yang a look before he could speak. This look seems to say, I won't care about anything that happens for a while, so you don't have to give me face, hit hard!

Zhang Yangdang nodded in understanding, originally he was still a little worried that the cruel methods he had pondered to teach people would be stopped by the disciples of the Dark Hall before they could be used on Mo Liang. But the eyes of the disciples of the dark hall made him feel at ease immediately, and Zhang Yang thought to himself that this Mo Liang had really reached the point of mutual anger between people and gods, and the acquiescence of the disciples of the dark hall had relieved him of his worries.

"The competition begins!" With a soft shout from the disciples of the Dark Hall, this competition, which focused on the eyeballs of the entire Snow Sword Sect, finally began.

And at the moment when the voice of the disciples of the dark hall fell, before Mo Liang and Zhang Yang on the stage could make a move, there was a shout of mountains and tsunamis from the audience.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yang, go up and beat this girl!"

"Hit your face, you're welcome!"

"We're going to hear broken bones!"

"Beat him until he cries and calls his mother!"

......

With so many voices of support in his ears, Zhang Yang in the ring suddenly felt a hot current in his chest, which was excited.

The next moment, Zhang Yang's mind flashed through more than a hundred cruel methods to teach Mo Liang a lesson.

And just when Zhang Yang was thinking about which method to use to teach Mo Liang a lesson first, a strong fist wind came to his face, making Zhang Yang's face change suddenly.

Mo Liang had already preemptively punched Zhang Yang!

Mo Liang's speed was very fast, even though Zhang Yang's reaction was not slow, he was still smashed firmly on the front door by Mo Liang's punch.

Zhang Yang let out an "ah", tears of pain were about to come out, and he staggered back seven or eight steps before he barely stabilized his figure.

Zhang Yang covered his face and squatted on the ground, grinning his teeth, and bursts of low howls came out, as if he was injured by Mo Liang's punch.

"What is Zhang Yang thinking about this bastard, standing in a daze and waiting for death!!"

"Are those eyes blind?

Above the attic, Elder Ge and a group of elders watched Zhang Yang, who had lost his mind, being punched by Mo Liang first, and they were so angry that they almost jumped up, looking like they were eager to jump down and compete with Mo Liang instead of Zhang Yang.

Elder Hao, on the other hand, was sipping the fragrant tea comfortably, and looked at the elders with a smile on his face.

Elder Hao couldn't help but sigh, this feeling of staying out of the matter and watching Old Man Ge and the others being pitted by Mo Liangpit step by step was really pleasant......

Under the competition platform, seeing Zhang Yang, who was punched by Mo Liang, squatting on the ground with his face covered, all the disciples were stunned in place.

"What the hell!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Yang, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and fight back!"

......

The disciples were in a hurry.

And Ye You and Hu Nan in the crowd, the former smiled, and the latter laughed. But the people around him immediately cast murderous glances at Hu Nan, so frightened that Hu Nan hurriedly covered his mouth, and he didn't dare to laugh out loud anymore.

As for Xi Xi and Mo Ling'er, the former stroked his lips with his index finger and grinned, while the latter smiled dryly and glanced at the squatting on the ground with a flushed face, and he didn't get up for a long time. was punched by Mo Liang into this virtue, this flamboyance, it is too weak.

On the competition platform, Mo Liang, who had not stood up for a long time after punching Zhang Yang, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but crossed his hands in front of his chest and shook his head, looking quite disappointed in this competition.