"Those who don't know are not afraid!" He Zhushan snorted angrily, his strength had reached the peak of the Formation Sect's Mahayana near consummation, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through to the Formation Sect's consummation. Therefore, he was very confident in his own strength, and among the entire inner disciples, there were only a handful of people who could be looked at by him.

As for Ye Shaoyang in front of him, he was obviously not among them, but this was just that he didn't understand Ye Shaoyang's strength at this time.

Seeing Ye Shaoyang's indifferent appearance in front of him, he suddenly aroused the anger of He Zhushan. I saw him shout, soaring into the air, and kicking Ye Shaoyang with a pair of iron legs.

When his right foot was about to kick Ye Shaoyang. Suddenly, the whole person turned around violently in the air, and unexpectedly smashed into Ye Shaoyang's face at an extremely tricky angle with the help of the whirling force of the waist twisting, like a dragon swinging its tail.

The sharp right leg brought a gust of wind, and the whirring sound of breaking the air was endless, and before the right foot arrived, Ye Shaoyang's face felt a faint tingling pain.

"Roundhouse kick in the air, yes, no wonder this Hezhushan dares to be so confident, the strength on his right leg is almost no different from the consummation of the Formation Sect!" Ye Shaoyang looked at the Hezhushan that was attacking him, and couldn't help but comment in his heart, but what is the use of this?

And the teenagers on the sidelines, seeing Hezhushan's kick, couldn't help but cheer loudly, as if Ye Shaoyang had been defeated by Hezhushan.

At this time, Li Chen, who was standing in the distance, was also quite excited. As a triple of the Array Emperor Realm, he had already seen that this kick of Hezhu Mountain was comparable to that of a martial artist of the Formation Sect. With this kick alone, even a martial artist with a perfect formation sect would have a hard time coping!

"It seems that this Hezhu Mountain is very likely to get a myelin-washing pill!"

Not only Li Chen has such thoughts, but almost all the teenagers around him have the same thoughts in their hearts.

After all, as soon as the expert stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, and the teenagers present were all martial arts with the strength of more than eight times, and after seeing Hezhushan's kick, he had already estimated the situation on both sides in his heart.

"I don't know how Ye Shaoyang should take this kick?" the teenagers outside the arena speculated.

If it were him, he could only take a few steps back to avoid his edge. However, in this way, Hezhushan will be completely taken the lead, and continuous offensives will emerge one after another. The so-called long-term defense will be lost, under the powerful offensive of Hezhu Mountain, once there is any negligence, it will be defeated.

Just when everyone was guessing, they saw Ye Shaoyang on the field smiling indifferently, clenching his left fist, raising his arm, and blocking fiercely.

"Bang!", and completely blocked the sharp kick of Hezhushan's attack.

"How is that possible!"

He Zhushan's face was incredible, even a martial artist who had completed the formation sect could not take over his offensive so easily. Besides, Ye Shaoyang only relied on one arm.

"Could it be that his strength has reached the Array Emperor Realm?" He Zhushan shook his head and immediately denied this idea, not believing that Ye Shaoyang's strength could reach the Array Emperor Realm at all, after all, Ye Shaoyang was in the middle of the Array Sect more than two months ago, even if he was a genius, it was impossible to be promoted so quickly.

"I don't believe you can take my second kick and come back!"

He Zhushan shouted angrily and kicked out again. I saw that he used the power of his waist to rotate his body, and then there was another air whirling kick. In the blink of an eye, countless leg shadows shrouded towards Ye Shaoyang.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

After kicking dozens of legs in a row, small beads of sweat gradually began to appear on He Zhushan's forehead. With this kind of fierce offensive, even Hezhu Mountain, who was close to the consummation of the Mahayana of the Formation Sect, had to stop and take a breath.

However, when he saw that Ye Shaoyang on the field was still standing there lightly, and even the position did not seem to have changed, just relying on one arm, Ye Shaoyang blocked all the attacks of Hezhushan.

"Oops!" He Zhushan's heart sank, he never expected Ye Shaoyang's strength to be so strong, how could he block his more than a dozen consecutive kicks at once.

Many of the disciples outside the arena were completely quiet at the moment. Anyone can see that Ye Shaoyang blocked Hezhushan's offensive with only one arm, and the difference in strength between the two is obvious!

"This Hezhushan doesn't seem to be Senior Brother Ye's opponent!"

"I'm afraid Hezhushan is going to lose!, I just didn't expect Senior Brother Ye's strength to be so terrifying!" An ominous premonition surged into everyone's hearts.

"You've hit me so much, it's time for me to give you a trick, I just hope you can do it next!" Ye Shaoyang smiled evilly, then turned his qi and blood, and slowly raised his clenched fist.

I saw Ye Shaoyang's figure flashing, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, quickly rushing towards Hezhu Mountain.

"Not good!" One of He Zhushan's most recent disciples was shocked, and after seeing Ye Shaoyang's offensive, he couldn't help but say loudly.

Even if it was just a sentence, in a breath, I saw a figure float in, and his fist swung in front of He Zhushan like lightning.

This punch contained five points of Ye Shaoyang's strength, and with the roaring sound of breaking the wind, it smashed into He Zhushan's body.

He Zhushan knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to cross his arms to protect his chest and make adequate defenses.

However, the speed of Ye Shaoyang's punch was too fast, and the power was also surprisingly large, which was completely beyond He Zhushan's imagination. He Zhushan only felt that his chest was slammed away by an unstoppable force, and then his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't know anything.

At the same time, a group of teenagers outside the arena saw He Zhushan's whole person flying upside down, and after flying in the air for a distance, he smashed into the ground outside the competition platform.

For a long time, I didn't see any reaction from Hezhushan.

The audience was silent!

Everyone, all stunned!

No one thought that Ye Shaoyang would really win Hezhushan, and he still won very easily. With a simple punch, he completely defeated the near-consummate Hezhu Mountain of the Formation Sect Mahayana!

"With one punch and one kick, he defeated the two masters of the Mahayana Formation Sect who were close to perfection, could it be that Senior Brother Ye's strength was so terrifying!"

At this point, the disciples below finally realized that it seemed not as simple as they imagined to get the Purifying Pill.

Many disciples who had despised Ye Shaoyang before and regretted not meeting Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, if it were him, I am afraid that he would have been lying on the ground unconscious, and the He Zhushan lying on the ground in front of him was his example.

At this time, the steward in charge of treatment in the Refining Weapon Sect beckoned several disciples to carry the unconscious Hezhushan away. After the steward's inspection, only a few ribs were broken, and He Zhushan was not in danger of his life. However, this inner disciple martial arts competition was completely lost with him!

Ye Shaoyang stood on the competition platform, looking around at the group of teenagers around him, and everyone immediately lowered their heads under Ye Shaoyang's glance, for fear that they would be targeted by Ye Shaoyang.

Seeing this, Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but sigh These inner disciples can't even pass their own moves, the strength of the Refining Weapon Sect is worrying, although there are elders now, and the sect master is on top, but they are the next generation, and then walked off the stage with an indifferent expression.

Ye Shaoyang's punch and kick just now completely knocked out the arrogance of the teenagers, letting them know how ridiculous their behavior just now was.

To be able to become the inner disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect, all of them are arrogant and have a certain amount of strength.

But after watching Ye Shaoyang's two martial arts competitions, many disciples around them suddenly felt that their cultivation was not enough, so they decided to go back and cultivate hard after this competition.

At this time, the competition was still continuing, but everyone's mentality towards Ye Shaoyang had changed greatly. Although he didn't say it, he faintly had a trace of awe for Ye Shaoyang in his heart.

There are weak disciples of the sect master!

This is the idea of many disciples, you need to know that they were not optimistic about Ye Shaoyang at all before.

After round after round of competition, the inner disciple competition at this time has entered the top four competition.

Ye Shaoyang was naturally unimpeded all the way, and no one could make a move under his hands, which immediately attracted the attention of those people, and even some elders began to secretly pay attention to Ye Shaoyang.

"No. 2 martial arts platform!Ye Shaoyang, Mo Junchou!" With the referee's voice, dressed in white, the handsome and dashing Mo Junchou slowly walked to the competition platform.

"It turned out to be Mo Junchou, the former outer disciple of the first sword master!"

"Senior Brother Mo's swordsmanship has already reached the point of being superb, I think Ye Shaoyang will be miserable this time!"

The disciples below discussed after seeing that Ye Shaoyang's opponent was Mo Junchou.

"It's very good, I was able to meet you in the semifinals, I lost to you last time, this time I have returned from my studies, I hope Senior Brother Ye will not keep his hands!" Holding a long sword, Mo Junchou looked at Ye Shaoyang with an indifferent face and said.

"This is natural, but you are also very good, you can even reach the top four!" Ye Shaoyang has already seen Mo Junchou's swordsmanship, if Ye Shaoyang is still in the middle of the formation sect at this moment, I am afraid that he will have to use some hidden tricks in the face of Mo Junchou in the current realm.

However, at this time, he had already broken through to the Array Emperor Realm, and there seemed to be no pressure in the face of Mo Junchou, who was close to the consummation of the Array Sect's Mahayana!

"Zheng!"

Mo Junchou pulled out his sword.

Although it was just an ordinary long sword, it was held by Mo Junchou in his hand at this time, and his momentum suddenly more than doubled, as if what Mo Junchou was holding in his hand was not an ordinary long sword, but a divine weapon.

Not far away, Li Chen looked at Mo Junchou, who was like a rainbow on the martial arts platform, and his heart was full of joy.

"This Mo Junchou's swordsmanship really lives up to its reputation, and there is actually a trace of sword intent in it, but why should he refuse that marrow cleansing pill, with his current swordsmanship, even if Ye Shaoyang has the strength of the Formation Sect, he is not his opponent!"

Li Chen, as a triple Array Emperor Realm, naturally had a vision far beyond that of ordinary outer disciples, and he could see Mo Junchou's strength at once, but he had never seen Ye Shaoyang's realm at this time.