A figure grabbed Li Dingtian's collar in advance, lifted him directly, and threw him out into the distance.

Zou Fang was shocked and angry when he saw that the pedal that was about to be in his hand was lost in an instant, and the stick shadow behind him was about to touch him.

"Kneel...!"

Zou Fang had already given himself a death sentence in his heart.

But at this moment, the person who originally grabbed the 'pedal' he had sucked in was not able to escape, but ran towards the stick shadow behind, raising his hand and punching, about to face the storm of the stick shadow.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Zou Fang thought that the man didn't know the power of the Stick Shadow Storm, and wanted to fight it with his own strength.

Who did he think he was!

Zou Fang judged that this person was a stunned young man at this time, but what he didn't consider was that between the lightning and flint, that person could save the 'pedal' that was sucked by himself, and this strength would definitely not be ordinary.

Zou Fang had already closed his eyes, quietly waiting to be beaten to death by a random stick.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see the slightest abnormality in myself.

Instead, bursts of exclamations erupted around.

Could it be that the stick shadow has lost its strength when it arrives?

Zou Fang thought self-righteously, he opened his eyes and looked at the rear, which was not far behind him, a back, punching directly at the Stick Shadow Storm, above the fist, a faint twilight erupted, enveloping the entire Stick Shadow Storm, and the Stick Shadow Storm also stopped moving forward because of the power of this punch, and then saw that the punch in vain transformed into a phantom, and hit the Stick Shadow Storm again, directly dispersed.

Seeing that the Stick Shadow Storm was stopped or even dispersed, the surrounding people suddenly felt like they had been amnestied, and took advantage of this time to quickly jump away into the distance, and then panted heavily, and then looked at the thin figure, which single-handedly quelled this meat grinder-like Stick Shadow Storm.

That's right, the person who came was Yang Sheng, his original plan was to stay in the fog and wait for the battle to end, but when he saw Li Dingtian and others at the beginning of the fog, he changed his original plan.

According to the strength of the sleepy-eyed young man, it was almost certain that everyone would be slaughtered, and Yang Sheng had promised Li Dingtian and the others to save their lives.

Although if he didn't come out, no one would know that he had come, but in Yang Sheng's outlook on life, since he agreed, he had to work hard to do it.

So here he came.

After saving Li Dingtian, he picked up his Xuanyun Fist and punched at the Stick Shadow Storm.

As soon as he came into contact, he discovered that this Stick Shadow Storm was tricky, and it was not as easy to deal with as he thought, but fortunately, it was not impossible to deal with.

This stick shadow storm is the condensation of the sleepy-eyed youth's mystical power, and anyone who reaches the powerhouse of the Transformation Pulse Realm can release the Xuan power, and this 'Ten Thousand Sticks Return to the Sect' is a powerful occult technique that can only be performed in the Transformation Pulse Realm.

Yang Sheng first used the Xuanyun Fist to stop the Stick Shadow Storm's advance, and then used the stacking method to disperse it in one fell swoop.

For a while, everyone erupted in shocking cheers.

The young men sighed in unison.

"So handsome!"

"That's how a husband should be!"

And the young women all looked at the thin young man not far away like nymphomaniac.

"That's amazing!"

"Is he a freshman too?"

"I'm going to give him a monkey!"

And after Zou Fang saw the person clearly, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he recognized Yang Sheng.

He didn't know what Yang Sheng's strength was, but after he heard that Yang Sheng was the one who was eliminated in the audition, he guessed that Yang Sheng's strength must not be very good, and he was able to enter the trial of the Western Academy, which completely dragged the relationship with Bishop Zhuang Rong.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

On the contrary, Yang Sheng's strength was so strong that even he felt that the earth-destroying moves issued by the invincible enemy could be disintegrated by Yang Sheng in an instant.

For a while, envy, jealousy, and even fear appeared in his heart at the same time, causing her face to be very good-looking.

And after Guo Xiyan saw Yang Sheng, he was a little distracted.

Isn't he the man of that night?

How so...?

For a while, Guo Xiyan was at a loss.

And Yun Qian'er beside her saw Yang Sheng showing her might, and she was like a girl, shouting and cheering on the side.

The sleepy-eyed young man was originally in his hands, but the sudden change made him a little surprised, and he took a few heavy breaths, the 'Ten Thousand Sticks Returning to the Sect' was a trick to press the bottom of the box for him, and it was obviously extremely expensive.

He looked at Yang Sheng in front of him unnaturally, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"I didn't expect that among the freshmen of Western Academy, there can still be the existence of the Transformation Pulse Realm, it seems that the information is wrong!"

"I don't know what your intentions are in Guiyuan Sect to come to the trial place of our Western Academy, but since you have evil intentions, then I can't keep you!"

Yang Sheng's expression was indifferent, his body stood straight, like an arrogant pine, towering in front of everyone, and said lightly.

As soon as everyone heard about "Guiyuan Sect", they immediately exploded.

"Guiyuan Sect?"

"I said, why is the freshman so strong? It turns out to be a spy of the Guiyuan Sect!"

"Why are they here?"

"Killing so many of us, aren't they afraid of the wrath of the Western Academy?"

"The Guiyuan Sect and our Western Academy are in competition, but in the past, they didn't dare to blatantly do things, this time it is so high-profile, there must be another hidden secret!"

Everyone, you and I began to talk about it.

After analysis, the sleepy-eyed young man felt that the other party's strength was definitely above him, and he had already consumed a lot at this time, and he was unable to do it, so he had already retreated in his heart, he was here to slaughter, but it was not like folding here, although he had his pride, but the situation was stronger than people, and he had to bow his head there.

He asked in a deep voice:

"What's your name?"

"The one who killed you-Yang Sheng!"

Yang Sheng said slightly, but the momentum in those words was extremely domineering.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me, but, Yang Sheng, I remember you! We will have a chance to meet again in the future, and then you and I will fight again!"

As he spoke, he shouted to the four people behind him:

"Change the formation! Draw the ground as a prison - boom!"

When the four of them received the order, they instantly changed their moves, and at the same time, their faces showed a look of pain, obviously this kind of change of formation was not an easy thing.

The trick changed, and in an instant, all the fog around them was like substance, and all of them converged towards the five of them.

In an instant, the five of them were wrapped in white mist, and then spun rapidly, forming a white tornado, which went straight into the sky, like a long white dragon rising from the ground.

"Want to leave, it's not that easy!" Yang Sheng yelled.

At the same time, the arrow stepped forward, and the stacked method carried ten percent of the Xuanyun fist, directly hitting the white dragon.

I saw a mass of air that even distorted the air, and it instantly came out of his hand and rushed straight away.

The two touched, and with a bang, the air mass exploded, and the white dragon was directly dispersed, revealing the five people inside.

At this time, all five of them were full of horror.

They couldn't have imagined that Yang Sheng would have such a means to be able to disperse the Great Sect Protector Formation of the Guiyuan Sect, although it was a simplified version, but it was not the strength of the Transformation Realm that could be dispersed.

But Yang Sheng just did it.

Yang Sheng saw the opportunity, moved his fist again, and another air mass rushed straight up.

When the sleepy-eyed young man saw this, he was instantly frightened, where was the pride he had at the beginning.

"You can't kill me, I'm the son of the sect master of the Guiyuan Sect....!"

But it was too late, and the air mass had already come out of his hand.

The young man's face showed disbelief, despair, fear, and a hint of regret.

"No....!"

As soon as the air mass made contact with the five men, the sound of an explosion sounded again.

Blood rained down on the ground.