Chapter 80: It's really rolling

"You ......" Yang Yun changed color, he never expected this little beast to be so excessive.

But before he could speak, someone in the audience couldn't help but shout: "Yun Shao, go back and kill him, you can't let this kind of guy who doesn't know what to do!"

"Yes, this kid is so arrogant, not killing him is not enough to make people angry!"

"Kill him, Miss Yu will definitely not blame you, so many of us can testify to you!"

The sound was agitated, and it sounded so righteous indignation, but when it fell on Yang Yun's ears, he only felt that his face was hot.

He was originally a good-looking person, if he really beat Yang Yun, he would have done it a long time ago, and he still needs others to make noise?

"Yang Zhi, you have heard it, your behavior has caused public outrage, I will give you another chance to retract what you just said, otherwise, you will be ugly without death!" Yang Yun was difficult to ride a tiger, and the only expectation was that Yang Zhi would let himself go because of everyone's emotions.

It's a pity that he pretended to be forced to do this, how could Yang Zhi spare him: "I don't need you to give me any chance, the same words will be given to you, either get off the stage, or stay and fight with me!"

"You ......"

"I'll count three times, if you don't roll, you will bear the consequences!" Yang Zhi's face sank, and a terrifying edge flashed in his eyes, and he saw Yang Yun's pupils shrink and his heart beat wildly.

"Yang Zhi, do you really want to kill yourself?"

"Three!"

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm giving face to Sister Yu'er, don't you ......?"

"Two!"

With the exit of this number, a huge momentum rose and pressed directly on Yang Yun's body.

In an instant, Yang Yun felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a pool of swamp and mud, and it was difficult to move his little finger.

If you don't die, you won't die, at this time, Yang Yun had a strong sense of remorse in his heart, why? Why didn't he keep a low profile when he admitted defeat?

Why do you deliberately provoke Yang Zhi for the sake of that vain face?

I should have known that the little beast was the master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and if he wanted to step on the other party's foot, how could the other party give up?

His back was soaked, large beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and seeing that Yang Zhi's last "one" was about to be issued, Yang Yun couldn't hold it anymore, and as soon as his knees were weak, he rolled to the ground.

Then, as Yang Zhi said, "roll" towards the audience little by little!

"Oh my God, it's really! It's so embarrassing, then Yang Yun, why is he so cowardly, he has been bullied to this extent, he can bear it?"

"Brother, you're still too young, can't you see it yet?"

"See what?"

"It's not that Yang Yun is nested, but he is self-aware and knows that he is not Yang Zhi's opponent, so he would rather risk shame and humiliation to roll off the stage, otherwise, do you think he doesn't want to fight with Yang Zhi?"

"I see...... Well, or maybe that's the case, then Yang Yun I have also been in contact with many times, and he is an unruly person, and he can be so compromised, it must be this reason!"

"Hehe, this is really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, if he didn't deliberately act so contrived, he wanted to step on Yang Zhi to fight for fame, maybe Yang Zhi wouldn't be so humiliating him!"

No one is a fool, if Yang Yun could still win the sympathy of many people before, but now, seeing that he would rather "get out" from the stage than dare to fight with his opponent, the crowd suddenly woke up.

It turns out that this kid is simply a silver-like pewter gun head, which is useless.

"Junior Yang Zhi, deceive people too much!"

On the judges' stage, the third master Yang Youcai saw that his son had suffered such a great humiliation, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Not only is he deceiving people too much, but there is no one in his eyes at all!"

"How could such a vicious person be born in our Yang family?"

The fourth brother Yang Youde shook his head, glanced at the expressionless eldest brother Yang Youwei again, and sighed: "It seems that the eldest brother is also extremely disappointed in this son, no matter what, the last game must be a duel between him and Canglan or Yu'er, I hope he dies cleanly, so as not to damage the prestige of our Yang family!"

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"Very good, Yang Yu, Yang Canglan, Yang Ya, Yang Zhong, Yang Zhi are the winners, you have just experienced actual combat, let me ask one more question, do you need to rest?"

Yang Lili came to the stage again, and after reading out the results, he asked the five people.

The five of them naturally shook their heads, in fact, in the round just now, except for Yang Zhong, no one had made a move at all.

"Since you are not willing to rest, then the game continues, this round, because of the reasons of the five people, as the highest cultivator among you, Yang Yu has a bye, and there are four people left, Yang Canglan and Yang Ya are in a group, Yang Zhong and Yang Zhi are in a group, and the game begins!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"A strong duel, it's definitely a strong duel, Yang Canglan is level 26 cultivation, but Yang Ya also has level 25!"

"Yes, now it's up to Yang Zhong at level 24 to see if he can crush Yang Zhi!"

"Needless to say, after all, the realm of the two is too far apart, even if Yang Zhi has some ghost ways, how can he beat Yang Zhong?"

In the midst of the crowd's discussions, Yang Zhi and Yang Zhong came to the center of the martial arts arena one after another.

"Do you still need to fight?" Yang Zhi's chin was raised, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm, I know that your strength is far beyond level 17 on the surface, but one thing I have to say, if you dare to do it with me, I will kill you!" Yang Zhong's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his fists deliberately clenched out a splitting sound: "Moreover, I will use very cruel, cruel means that you can't even imagine, inch by inch, abuse you to death, oh, by the way, just now I saw that you like to let people get off the stage, if you admit defeat now, it's still too late, just like Yang Yun, get out of it yourself!"

Almost at the same moment that Yang Zhong's words fell, Yang Zhi's face changed, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

It was at this moment that he suddenly saw that a three-inch-long steel needle, with the flick of Yang Zhong's fingers, with a powerful and terrifying speed, was aimed at his heart.

The most terrifying thing is that his so-called "seeing" is not with his eyes, but with his own qi.

"Shadowless Needle, is this your arrogant capital?" Yang Zhi sneered, and his two fingers were clamped down with one hand, and a strange sound of "ding" sounded in the calm air, and a three-inch-long steel nail, from virtual to real, gradually appeared between his two fingers.

This should be a piece of equipment, the level is at least not lower than the third grade, which is very good, with this three-grade shadowless needle, even if it is an opponent who is several realms higher than the user, if he is unprepared, he can only hate ...... on the spot."

"You...... You saw my Shadowless Needle?"

Yang Zhong's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Zhi as if he had seen a ghost: "Impossible, impossible, even a great martial artist-level powerhouse can't easily find out, how did you see it? Coincidence, it must be a coincidence......

"Coincidence or not, if you really see it, now, I'll let you make one more move, see your so-called 'cruel' methods?" Yang Zhi's thin lips moved slightly, and he put the shadowless needle into the Sumeru ring casually, and then turned his palm over, and the blood-drinking knife instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he pointed at Yang Zhong and made a downward splitting action: "Does it count as stealing secrets, let you make another move, if you don't do it, I will make a move......"