Chapter 175: I don't want to be named
There are countless young masters on the high platform, and at this moment, everyone is aggressive and wants to scold, but in the end, no one really dares to go up.
Although they are angry, they still have brains.
Yang Xiao's methods were unpredictable, even if they wanted to defeat Cangwei after casting the secret surgery, it would take a certain amount of time, but Yang Xiao turned over his hand to defeat him, and he didn't even see through what means he used. If they come to power and are defeated, won't they also lose face? What's more, even if they win, it will be regarded as a private fight, and let others know their details in vain.
No matter how you look at it, there are drawbacks.
"Ahem. β
At this moment, Bei Mingyuan stood in the air with his hands behind him, stood in the center of the field and said: "Private fights are not allowed, there will be more competitions in the future, don't be in a hurry." Yang Xiao won this battle, let's go down first. β
After speaking, he still looked at Yang Xiao with relief.
At least the latter dared to come forward to protect the face of Ziyang Academy, and this alone was enough for the Northern Abyss to dispel his previous opinion of Yang Xiao. It's just that Yang Xiao's true strength must not be exposed now, otherwise other forces will know in advance that he will not be a good person.
Hearing the words of the North Abyss, Yang Xiao also left the scene silently.
Everyone was boasting, and kept insulting Yang Xiao for having no one in his eyes, if he met him later, he would definitely be defeated!
But the person who said this sentence is not boasting about it.
......
The Northern Abyss continued to perform the supervision task, and the Elder of the Wild Ling Sect on the side sneered.
"Elder Beiming is really lucky, I didn't expect that Ziyang Academy would actually produce such a young young talent, which really made Wu envious. β
Bei Mingyuan was more proud in his heart, but he didn't show it, but glanced at Wu Lao coldly, and said lightly: "My Ziyang Academy has always had young talents, or does Wu Lao think that my Ziyang Academy can't teach such a genius?"
"Where, where is it, Brother Beiming, you are too sensitive. Wu Lao said with a smile.
In fact, he was somewhat dissatisfied.
Everyone knows that the decline of Ziyang Academy in the past ten years is not as good as a year, and at this time, Ziyang Academy suddenly drilled such a proud son of the sky, which is really impressive.
It's just that just because of this proud son of the sky, he wants to turn over, which is still too naΓ―ve.
After the teasing, they continued to watch the game.
In the game after Yang Xiao, there was no so-called one-hit victory, and the fights were decent, but they were not lost until the next game.
"Daoist Sect Zhang Yang, fight, Mo Ao of Di Yan Academy!"
Hearing the next game, everyone woke up from their lazy state and stared at the field with wide eyes.
"Zhang Yang, I heard you right, isn't that the most prominent genius of the Dao Sect recently?"
"With his strength, he should be guaranteed to enter the second round, and he will appear in the first round?"
"It's miserable for him. β
Everyone shook their heads helplessly.
Everyone has heard of Zhang Yang's strength, who will be the masters who fight him?
Generally speaking, there are such existences as Guo Ziqing of the Xuanxu Sect, Qin Yan of Di Yan Academy, Gu Wanrou of Qingyuan Sect, and Song Yuanyuan of the Imperial Capital Academy, and even Lin Kai of the Crazy Ling Sect before was also one of Zhang Yang's opponents, but after Lin Kai was defeated, everyone didn't take it very seriously.
But Zhang Yang appeared in the first round, and everyone was a little puzzled.
After all, appearing in the first round means that it may expose its strength, and in that case, it may be found by other opponents in the later battles.
Honestly, none of them figured it out.
But this is not the main thing, the main thing is that Zhang Yang and his opponent Mo Ao both jumped and stepped on the ground steadily.
At this time, Mo Ao was very aggrieved in his heart, how could he draw Zhang Yang?
His strength is already relatively weak, and he can still deal with weaker people, but against Zhang Yang, what other way can he deal with it?
"Daoist Zhang Yang, please. β
Zhang Yang stretched out his pale, thin hand, looking like a powerless person, but if anyone really thought so, they would be fooled.
"Please..."
Mo Ao swallowed his saliva, and finally made up his mind to fight.
If he doesn't fight, how can he know where the gap is? Moreover, he has been alerting himself in his heart, and he must force out some of Zhang Yang's methods, so that his senior brother can see this person's methods clearly.
"Come on!!"
At this time, Mo Ao burst into a shout, his whole body burned with a raging battle intent, his eyes stared sharply at Zhang Yang, and his figure immediately swooped out, bursting out with a terrifying sonic boom speed.
"This Mo Ao is working very hard in order to force out the other party's means. Someone muttered.
But almost no one on the stage paid attention to what others were saying, but continued to watch the battle below.
Mo Ao let out a roar at the same time as his speed skyrocketed, and he could even clearly feel the pain of the muscles in his calves being pulled and broken, but he knew very well that it was impossible to defeat the man in front of him without being in a desperate situation.
Whew-
At this moment, Mo Ao's figure suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yang, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and a short stick appeared in his hand, and he swept directly across his waist.
Bang!!
A cracking sound rang out, and everyone's faces turned a little pale.
I saw Zhang Yang on the stage stretching out his right hand unhurriedly, and in the void, he flipped for half a week and slapped back, and a white qi violently exploded, and the stick smashed on the white qi, but he was actually knocked off!
"What!"
Mo Ao was shocked, but he didn't give up because of this, and immediately swung his left volley fist again, smashing straight towards Zhang Yang's other side.
However, Zhang Yang turned his back to him and quietly pulled out his left hand again, but this time a deep black energy burst out, smashing with Mo Qiang's fist.
Click!
"Wow!!"
Mo Ao let out a pain, the bones of his entire left hand were broken because of this blow, and the whole person hurriedly covered his hand and retreated countless steps, until he fell against the wall, which stabilized his figure.
Everyone changed color for it.
That's too strong, isn't it?
Although they had long known that Zhang Yang was strong, everyone did not dare to say that they had won in front of him. But Mo Qiang has already come up with so many means, but in front of him, he is like a clown jumping off the beam, he doesn't even need to look at it, he can directly judge the tricks used by the latter, and resolve it so lightly.
He really deserves to be the first person in the Taoist Sect!
"This Yang hasn't used his true moves yet. Guo Ziqing still sighed in his heart.
The girl in gray was a little surprised: "You haven't used any moves yet??"
Guo Ziqing shook his head and said: "This can only be regarded as an introductory move of the Dao Sect, almost all the disciples of the Dao Sect can use it, but he uses it even better." He didn't show his real strength at all. β
Hearing this, the girl in gray was also slightly shocked in her heart.
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