The rickety old man appeared in the lofty attic in the martial arts arena at this moment, An Yang was tasting precious tea, and there were some people sitting next to the old man, these people had outstanding temperament, and they were very unusual at first glance, they were wearing different kinds of clothing, and there were obvious signs on the clothes, obviously the people from the sect who came to select disciples.

One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a pale white robe, said to the old man with a very respectful expression: "Elder Qi, how about you look at the last four people standing this time?" ”

"The qualifications are very good." Qi Lao sipped the tea and looked very enjoyable.

"Which is better?" A man with a crane carved on the chest of his clothes asked.

"When you choose disciples, you always ask me what I do?"

"Elder Qi, the disciples you chose before have all become famous figures, of course we have to ask for your opinion." A slightly younger and beautiful woman picked up the teapot and filled Qi Lao's teacup.

"Except for the weak player, the other three are all very good, but as for which one is better, it depends on their next competition."

"Do you still need to compete? As long as one person challenges the weak person, it will be easy to win, and there is no need to compete at all. A Dao Gu said aloud.

"Hehe, you don't understand the situation." Qi Lao stood up, and the voice containing vitality resounded throughout the martial arts arena,

"Now start choosing the person to challenge, a stick of incense time, if no one challenges, just have a scuffle!".

Before Qi Lao's voice completely dissipated, he heard someone say, "I'll challenge!" ”

Everyone looked for prestige and found that it was Kabayuan of the Kabai family, Pu Yu's heart tightened, and he looked at Kabayuan nervously.

"Who are you going to challenge?" Elder Qi asked.

"He's the one I'm going to challenge." Kabayuan's eyes never left Yun Yang, and he pointed at Yun Yang and said.

Seeing that Kabayuan didn't choose himself, Pu Yu's heart was relieved, and he exhaled heavily, and his heart could finally be put down.

The people around the competition platform were very surprised by Ka Bayuan's choice, and they didn't understand why he didn't choose the weakest Pu Yu, but instead chose the very strong Yun Yang, even if he had some contradictions with Yun Yang, he couldn't take such a big risk to challenge Yun Yang, if he failed, he couldn't join the sect.

Only a few people who know Ka Bayuan's character know that he will definitely do this, if he doesn't defeat Yun Yang, then his cultivation path will have demons, so that he can't cultivate wholeheartedly.

"Okay, then let's challenge, the remaining two players can go down and wait for the summons of the sect."

"Boom!" The audience is boiling, the most exciting battle of this martial arts competition is about to begin, two teenagers who are extremely famous in Yuhuai Town, today.

"It's finally time to fight again, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, and I'm looking forward to fighting you." Kabayuan's face showed excitement.

"Really? But I'm not looking forward to playing against a loser. Yun Yang said indifferently, he was not surprised by Ka Bayuan's choice.

"Hmph, let's see the real chapter under my hands, I will definitely win you this time!" Ka Bayuan's gaze became gloomy, so many years of penance was just to defeat Yun Yang, and today he was finally going to get his wish.

Blood-red vitality poured out from Ka Ba Yuan's body, and when the momentum reached its peak, Ka Ba Yuan's body burst out, rushing towards Yun Yang, and his right fist blasted directly towards Yun Yang's head.

Seeing Ka Bayuan's right fist attacking, Yun Yang's face was flat, he didn't move, his legs were forced, the soles of his feet buckled the wooden plank on the competition platform, his body leaned back, and he easily dodged Ka Bayuan's attack.

Kabayuan missed a blow, his eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, and his fists quickly attacked, at this moment, the waist strength, arm strength, and finger strength of his body were all in one, like a raging storm against Yun Yang, each punch was with a fierce wind, tirelessly hitting Yun Yang.

However, Yun Yang's body style is very weird, and he always cleverly avoids Ka Bayuan's attacks, so that Ka Bayuan's seemingly strong punch does not hit Yun Yang's body.

"Very good dodge skills." Qi Lao in the attic said, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Kabayuan's non-stop attacks could not cause damage to Yun Yang, but if he continued like this, he himself would be exhausted and defeated, and he would not continue to attack, and his body would retreat.

In the retreat, the ten fingers of both hands changed, and finally formed a strange gesture of crossing the index finger and bending the rest of the fingers, the gesture was completed, and Kabayuan's whole temperament became bloodthirsty, and his eyes turned crimson, and his appearance was very terrifying.

Everyone who watched the competition took a breath of cold air when they saw Kabayuan's appearance.

"Bloodthirsty Hands!" As soon as the gesture was completed, Kabayuan shouted loudly, only to see the wooden plank on the competition platform collapse and slowly crack, and a blood-colored hand rushed out from under Yun Yang's feet and grabbed Yun Yang.

It's just that Yun Yang's figure has disappeared, and his blood-colored hands are empty.

"If you only have such a little ability, then your years of hard work are in vain, do you treat me as Dongmenqi?" Yun Yang appeared behind Ka Bayuan, with a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth.

Kabayuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't know when Yun Yang came behind him, turned his head just in time to see Yun Yang's playful expression, and said hatefully: "I'm just warming up." ”

"Oh? I remember you once said that you never warm up when you fight with people! ”

Hearing Yun Yang's teasing, Ka Bayuan's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he said angrily: "What a bunch of nonsense." ”

Stepping on the wooden plank violently, the wooden board suddenly cracked a few cracks, and a tyrannical aura erupted from Kabayuan's body, as if it had turned into a fierce beast.

"Bang bang bang!"

Four bursting sounds sounded in a row, and four bloody big hands suddenly appeared in the arena, waving and grabbing towards Yun Yang.

Yun Yang sneered, didn't put the blood-colored big hand in his eyes at all, his body shook, and he used his speed to shuttle between the bloody hands, and his fists continued to bombard the blood-red big hand.

"Bang!"

The blood-colored big hand couldn't withstand the continuous bombardment of Yun Yang, and burst open, turning into blood flowers scattered in the competition platform, like beautiful red petals, with a strange sense of beauty.

"This player won't just lose like that, will he? That's too weak! The sect disciple in the attic said suspiciously.

"It's not that he's weak, it's that the opponent is too strong, but he shouldn't lose so quickly, let's see." Someone else said.

The burst of the blood-colored hand did not disappoint Kabayuan, I saw him clench his hands violently, and the blood flowers floating in the air converged and merged together, and then a strong blood-red light burst out, and the sudden light made everyone's eyes projected, and after a while, the blood-red light weakened, and the scene within the light was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

A three-inch blood-red lotus slowly appeared above the tournament platform, slowly spinning, and the terrifying energy emitted from it made the surrounding space slightly distorted.