Thundered......!

Explosions rang out one after another!

It's like a spear that is the best at attacking, and at this moment it hits the shield that is the best at defense!

Under this round of onslaught, Huo Jia was helpless against Anyang!

"What the hell is going on with this guy?"

"Is it really the weakest of the Ten Masters of the Frost Moon?"

Huo Jia actually felt a little panicked at this time.

Obviously, he consumed so much physical strength, but he still didn't beat the other party?

Just leave some non-fatal wounds on the other person!?

If such a thing was not seen with his own eyes, he would not have dared to believe that such a thing would be true even if he was killed.

The audience was also shocked.

Huo Jia couldn't even take the advantage?

What's going on?

"Who is Luo Yang, how can he be so powerful?"

"The weakest of the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon all has such strength, so what kind of exaggerated strength can one imagine a person with a higher ranking?"

"I must have been hallucinating! Otherwise, how could I have seen such a ridiculous scene?"

Everyone gasped and felt extremely shocked.

The Frost Moon Holy Land, and the coalition formed by Senluo and the Black Carbon Holy Land, at this moment, like most of the audience, couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

They still don't know what words to use to describe their current mood.

What's going on?

Is Luo Yang too strong, or is Huo Jia too weak?

..

"What's wrong, are you tired?" An Yang said with a sneer.

"Don't think I don't know, you've been drained enough by me!" Huo Jia said loudly.

"Really... I don't think so. An Yang smiled weirdly.

Since it was a wheel battle, neither player could take the pill to recover his injuries and physical strength.

But Anyang is different.

In the sea of his soul, there is a perpetual motion machine called the Tongtian Beast.

Don't look at the hard battle he just had just consumed a lot of physical strength, but the ensuing Tongtian Beast was constantly pouring more power into his body, making his physical strength full again.

Of course, An Yang would not be stupid enough to tell others such a confidential thing.

Huo Jia, who didn't know the truth yet, stupidly thought that Anyang was physically exhausted like him, so he continued to take the same onslaught as before, wanting to drag Anyang to death with his physical strength.

It was clear that Huo Jia had the wrong idea.

Dozens of rounds later, the two figures were in a corner.

One looked calm, and there was no tiredness on his face.

One was sweating profusely, and it seemed that his legs were about to be unstable.

Huo Jia is really going crazy.

What the hell is going on with this kid?

Why is there nothing at all?

"What's the matter, is that all you have the ability to?" The corners of An Yang's mouth raised slightly, and there seemed to be an endless chill surging in his eyes.

"You.. Why aren't you tired at all?"

"Think about this question when you get home!"

Rumble!!

A deafening loud bang rang out.

I saw a scarred body, just like that, flew out of the field and fell into a coma.

Huo Jia, defeated!

The audience was silent for a long time.

After a while.

I don't know who shouted.

"That's outrageous, isn't it?"

There is no doubt that this sentence speaks to the hearts of the people.

Outrageous!

The weakest person among the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon was able to defeat the strongest person in the Black Carbon Holy Land?

Before the game, who would dare to think so?

The expressions are very exciting.

The disciples of the Black Charcoal Holy Land looked like they had eaten together, and their faces were so ugly.

They couldn't help but feel anger and deep fear.

Could it be that the Ten Heroes of the Frost Moon are all a group of monsters?

The weakest person, but with such strength?

It is conceivable that the other ten masters who are stronger than Luo Yang will have such strength.

But in fact, this matter was also a matter as powerful as a bomb for the disciples of the Frost Moon Holy Land.

"What is this? Xiang Ying opened his mouth wide, like he could stuff an egg slit.

The other disciples also had complicated faces.

It turns out that Luo Yang's strength is so strong?

"Tang Hao, if it's you, what are the chances of winning Huo Jia?" Li Yuanhao suddenly spoke.

The young powerhouse named Tang Hao is the fourth-ranked master among the ten masters of the Frost Moon.

"Fifty percent! I'm about the same strength as Huo Jia!" Tang Hao replied honestly.

Li Yuanhao sighed and didn't say anything more.

It's just that he looked at An Yang's gaze again and became a little strange.

..

On top of the highest peaks.

The Lord of Black Carbon looked like he was about to explode, and his face became so pale.

What is this!?

The most outstanding disciple on his side was defeated by the worst disciple of others?

"I don't believe it! "The Lord of Black Charcoal wants to die.

"Condolences change. The Lord of the Frost Moon forcibly suppressed his smile.

"Isn't this normal, he's the old man's apprentice!" Xia Zun grinned, satisfied with the apprentice's amazing performance.

..

Thunderous cheers rang out everywhere.

"Luo Yang!"

"Luo Yang!"

It's like greeting the king's cheer.

Huo Jia, who used to be so popular and the most popular, is now unpopular, and the people in the Black Carbon Holy Land looked at their senior brother with a very complicated expression, and they didn't know what to say.

An Yang took a step forward and aimed his sword at the people of the Black Tan Senluo Coalition Army in the field.

"Who else?"

"Just come up!"

"Today, I want you to know what a frog is at the bottom of a well!"

The audience was quiet for a while, and then burst into even more enthusiastic cheers!

No matter who it is, the most revered person is always the strongest!

The name of the loser? I can't remember it!

The Black Charcoal Holy Land and the Senluo Holy Land, the disciples of the two Holy Lands were shocked.

This is a blatant insult!

But the key thing is that they really don't have any way to deal with this "weakest!"

"How can this be justified, I will be your opponent!"

Among the Black Carbon Holy Land, the fifth-ranked powerhouse, Ruan Ying, came with a roar.

The referee soon announced that the match had officially begun.

After a few moves, a scream like killing a pig sounded, and a figure that was not unfamiliar to the disciples of the Black Charcoal Holy Land flew out of the field like this.

Plop.

Another genius powerhouse in the Black Carbon Holy Land was defeated.

This time, a few moves didn't hold up.

The second game is over so soon!

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm coming!"

One by one, the powerhouses of the Black Carbon Holy Land rushed to challenge them.

An Yang clenched his long sword, took one challenge after another, and then defeated them ruthlessly.

Five minutes passed.

On the ground, there were five Black Carbon Holy Land powerhouses who had been severely injured and unconscious.

The audience was silent.