Chapter 13: The Killer
Yang Tianji stood up, signaled everyone to be quiet with both hands, and the noisy sound suddenly quieted down, and all the disciples of the Yang family, as well as the passers-by in Tianyang City who were notified by Yang Cheng, looked up at Yang Tianji on the high platform.
"Today is the younger generation of the Yang family, the day of the competition between Yang Cheng and Yang Fan, everyone who is fortunate enough to come to watch, I, Yang Tianji, thank you in advance!"
Yang Tianji first arched his hand to everyone in the audience, and then his expression suddenly became serious, and said: "The competition is the beginning!" Yang Fan, Yang Cheng, remember, this is a competition, don't hurt the killer!"
At the end of the words, Yang Tianji's tiger eyes were cold, and his mighty eyes swept Yang Cheng and Yang Fan.
"Disciple remember!"
Yang Fan and Yang Cheng bowed to Yang Tianji at the same time and bent over, saying in unison.
Although he said so, Yang Fan's eyes flashed at the same time as Yang Cheng, and he originally wanted to make a heavy hand in this fight, but because of Yang Tianji's words, Yang Fan still gave up the idea of being a killer.
After all, if he really killed the son of the three elders of the Yang family, even if his talent was against the sky, he would not have a place in the Yang family!
Yang Cheng was even more anxious in his heart, because the previous rules of the Yang family had always been that there was no life and death in the martial arts arena, and he was still waiting to take this opportunity to kill Yang Fan, how did the Great Elder change the rules?
Yang Cheng had no choice but to look at his father on the high platform with inquiring eyes, the third elder Yang Tiansheng!
Yang Tiansheng glanced at Yang Tianji's back, and then saw his child's inquiring eyes, and after groaning slightly, he nodded his head sharply, giving Yang Cheng a positive signal.
After comprehending it, Yang Cheng suddenly showed a happy smile, and his eyes looking at Yang Fan were full of provocation.
sneered: "Yang Fan, waste is waste! This son will let you know what it means to be strong, and your own strength does not mean everything!"
"Then maybe, after several years of cultivation, it is not as good as my waste of less than half a month of cultivation, then what are you? What is it called that is hundreds of times worse than waste? I'm afraid that a pig has already opened its mind!"
Seeing that Yang Cheng threatened himself with words as soon as he came up, if it was Yang Fan in the past, he might choose to tolerate it, but now, a small character like Yang Cheng doesn't need to be put up with it at all.
"You ......" was scolded by Yang Fan like this, Yang Cheng's face turned into pig's liver color, and his hand pointing at Yang Fan trembled slightly, and finally he could only say: "Good! Very good! Very good! Yang Fan, you will regret it! As a waste, there should be a waste performance!"
"Where is there so much nonsense, I don't want to fight and surrender directly, my fist hit you, and my hands were dirty!"
Yang Fan showed a mocking sneer in his eyes, turned his head to Yang Tianji on the high platform and said, "Great Elder, I'm ready!" But Yang Cheng didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't dare to make a move! In fact, he probably also knew that he was going to lose, and now he was just ......talking about it."
Just when Yang Fan raised his voice and counted Yang Cheng's no, Yang Cheng made a move.
With the sound of breaking the air, he rushed to Yang Fan's side with a step, his fists clenched, and there was a stream of vitality gathered in his fists, and he swung it out violently, roaring angrily: "Tiger roar!"
Although Tiger Roar is not a martial art, it is also a powerful physical skill.
Moreover, it was used by Yang Cheng of the Five-fold One Yuan Realm, and the power was naturally extraordinary, and it was possible for ordinary people with weak physique to shatter their internal organs with one punch.
I saw that Yang Cheng's fists seemed to be descending the mountain with a fierce tiger, and he made intimate contact with Yang Fan's body in an instant.
Bang!
Yang Fan's body flew upside down in an instant.
The various voices at the scene stopped abruptly, and they all looked at Yang Cheng who suddenly made a move.
"Third Elder, this ......"
"Yang Tiansheng, your son is a killer!"
Seeing that Yang Chengyi made a killing move, Yang Tianji's eyes also showed more anger, and he turned his head to look at Yang Tiansheng, who looked indifferent, and shouted angrily.
"From the battle platform, it means that the competition has begun, but Yang Fan is so arrogant and counts Cheng'er, if it is on the battlefield, Yang Fan's actions will undoubtedly die more than ten million times, Cheng'er can be regarded as giving Yang Fan a lesson!"
Yang Tiansheng's face was indifferent, and his eyes were not only not reflective, but full of appreciation.
At this point, Yang Tianyu had no choice but to snort helplessly, and then looked at Yang Fan, his eyes full of worry.
The scene was surprisingly quiet for a while, and everyone turned their eyes to Yang Fan, and they didn't know if Yang Fan could withstand this moment, whether he was dead or alive.
I saw Yang Fan lying on the ground motionless, which really made Yang Tianyu's heart pwitch, because Yang Fan was no different from a dead person at the moment, he wouldn't really be killed, right?
Just when Yang Tianji was about to call someone over to take a look, Yang Fan suddenly moved, only to see Yang Fan supporting the ground with both hands, raising his head suddenly, looking at Yang Cheng with red eyes, although there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of fighting intent.
The people who were worried about Yang Fan were all relieved.
Yang Tianyu's hanging heart finally fell, patted his chest, and let out a sigh.
"Yang Fan, but there is still the strength to fight, if not, it means that Yang Cheng has won!" Yang Tianji said coldly with majestic words.
Even if Yang Cheng fouled, but at this moment, for the sake of Yang Fan's life, Yang Tianji had to use this way to let Yang Cheng win, and if he continued to fight, Yang Fan would probably be more than lucky.
The scene was surprisingly quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Fan, all nervously waiting for Yang Fan's answer.
In fact, when everyone learned about this competition yesterday, the disciples of the Yang family who had good things opened a betting plate, Yang Fan's odds were one to two, Yang Cheng was one to three, and a tie was one to one.
Most of the disciples of the Yang family have seen Yang Fan and Chen Zhaoliang fight, and Yang Fan, who has even defeated the five layers of the One Yuan Realm, must have a winning rate in the face of Yang Cheng!
Now, because of Yang Fan's support, the whole situation has lost controllability.
Some people were still able to hold back in a deep voice, but some of the Yang family's disciples suppressed the belongings of their whole bodies, and instantly opened their mouths and scolded angrily.
"Stand up, what are you doing, do you have to show off your strength?"
"Waste is waste, and you can't use it well when you get power!
"Horse! Lao Tzu is really blind, how can he bet on this waste!"
did not beat Yang Fan to death, although Yang Cheng's eyes were a little disappointed, but seeing everyone scolding Yang Fan, Yang Cheng's smile on the corner of his mouth was even more presumptuous, and this effect seemed to be more refreshing than killing Yang Fan with one palm.
That blow Yang Cheng had already used all his strength, even if Yang Fan was strong, he would definitely not be comfortable after receiving a full force from the Five Layers of the Yuan Realm.
Now victory is already beckoning to him.
"What's the matter, waste, you're up!" Yang Cheng sneered with contempt in his eyes.
Afraid that Yang Fan would give up the competition, Yang Cheng did not forget to stimulate: "An orphan who no one wants, he still wants to turn the sky upside down, it's just delusional!"
Orphan, Yang Fan has always been sensitive to these two words, and suddenly he stood up, his face was already cold.
Yang Cheng's words completely and ruthlessly tore the last line of defense in Yang Fan's heart.