Chapter 282: The Horror of the Cold Day
"Not good!"
When he noticed that Xiang Yang finally opened his eyes, and there was a hint of success in his eyes, Shi Yue was secretly not good.
I thought in my heart, "I was fooled." β
However, before he could make the next move, Xiang Yang's fist containing the power of terrifying fluctuations slammed into his direction.
"I even know where I'm going to attack?!" Shi Yue couldn't care less about being shocked, his arms burst with bright rainbow light, intertwined, and forcibly took Xiang Yang's terrifying fluctuating blow that had been stored for a long time.
"Bang bang bang!"
The incomparably strong wind spread out from the two of them in all directions, and the next moment, the bright rainbow light was all shattered, and Shi Yue's whole person was blown away againγγγγγγ
Falling heavily on the edge of the ring, Shi Yue's face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Xiang Yang walked in front of him step by step, looking down at him indifferently, and the fluctuation power in his hand had not yet dissipated.
"Ah, sure enough, it's still a lot of distance behind you, and you are worthy of being the candidate for the next head of the Lu family. Lying on the edge of the ring, Shi Yue looked at Xiang Yang, who was looking at him condescendingly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel. β
In the end, he could only say these three words helplessly.
As soon as these words came out, under the cheers of many people at the scene, Xiang Yang dispersed the fluctuation skills, and his face was a little pale, and he pulled Shi Yue up from the stage.
"Your strength is also very strong. β
After saying this, Xiang Yang also walked out of the ring and went to the lounge.
This battle also took a lot of his physical strength, and he had to go to the medical room to recover.
After that, Shi Yue also got out of the ring, and he left the arena......
"The winner of the twentieth match of the second round, Xiang Yang. β
"Let's start the next fight......"
The old man's voice continued, and the twenty-first battle was ushered in on the stage.
The battle was also fierce, and it ended in victory for the Consortium cultivator.
This was followed by the twenty-second battle in rapid progress......
At the end of this battle, the twenty-third battle was coming.
The two sides of the war were Leng Tian, a black-hatted boy, and Ning He of the Ning family.
The origin of the black-hatted boy is unknown for the time being, but this Ning He is also a somewhat famous figure.
The Ning family is also one of the tens of thousands of families in Huaxia City, although it is not as good as the five top families and the Shi family, but it is also in the upper echelon of the rest of the families.
If you make a ranking, the Ning family can be among the top 20 families in Huaxia City, and it is also very powerful.
Although Ning He is not a descendant of the Ning family, he is only a side line, but he also has a high status in the Ning family.
Although it is not as good as those candidates for the next head of the family, it is only below these.
In this martial arts conference, the candidates of the Ning family's family leaders did not participate, so the Ning family also sent Ning He over.
There is no eighth-order combat skill in the Ning family, but there is a set of seventh-order top-level combat skills and the Digang method.
This combat skill can only be practiced by a few descendants of the Ning family, such as the candidate for the head of the family.
But the only exception to this is Ning He, although he is a side lineage, but he is better than a descendant, and the Ning family also attaches great importance to him, so he has also cultivated this set of seventh-order top-level combat skills, the Earth Gang Method.
Ning He looks ordinary, but his body is extremely tall, more than two meters tall, standing there is like a hill standing there, which can bring enough oppression to people from a fundamental visual perspective.
The slender black-hatted boy stood in front of him, just like an adult and a child, and it had a great visual perception in the eyes of many people.
This battle has everyone's interest and attention, and most ordinary people are very optimistic about Ning He.
Although the last round of cold weather almost instantly made the opponent surrender and admit defeat, this also made the ordinary people not know much about his strength.
On the contrary, this seemingly tall and powerful Ning He gave them a great sense of shock, and they felt that this battle would definitely be won by Ning He.
This is an unequal battle, first of all, a great asymmetry in physical shape......
And unlike what many ordinary people think, powerful people have a different view of this battle.
On the seat, Wang Yao's eyes were firmly fixed on the cold sky on the stage, and his eyes were full of thought.
"Who will win this battle, you say?" In the rear, Luo Zaohua and other people from the Xuanhuang mercenary group chatted about this.
"Needless to say, of course it's that Ning He, so tall, he will definitely win. Aaron said without hesitation.
"You're just looking at the difference in size. "Luo Zaohua vomited.
"I think it's that peaceful, too. Green Hair also said.
"Not necessarily, I'm optimistic about that cold day. Long said silently.
"Why, Deputy Commander, please tell me your reason. The mouse asked.
"Intuition, intuition. Long Buyu smiled.
"I also think it's going to be that cold day to win. Anton also said.
The others all looked at him and motioned for him to say what he was saying.
"My warrior instinct is that for some reason, it has always given me a terrifying feeling in the cold weather, and there is a kind of extreme ice beast that cannot be explored. β
"Martial artist intuition? What is this?" Luo Zaohua asked.
"To put it simply, it's the kind of talent intuition that a few martial artists have. Anton said.
"Boss, what do you think? β
At this time, they all looked at Wang Yao.
didn't look back, but Wang Yao said Leng Tian's name directly.
provoked everyone to think secretly and stare at the cold weather on the stage.
Since their own bosses have said so, they naturally have to pay attention to it.
Although the previous ones have become poisonous milk......
In the lounge in the arena, Xiang Yang and Lei Wuquan, who had returned from the medical room, looked at the live broadcast screen in the hall and said nothing.
But they could all see that their eyes were staring at the cold sky with a hint of solemnity.
And the eyes of the senior executives of the major factions and major consortia in the VIP seat were also firmly focused on Leng Tian.
Ever since Qian Zhenqian said the suspected source of Leng Tian, the faces of this group of people have become serious, and they don't dare to have the idea of underestimating Leng Tian anymore.
There is no longer the idea of pulling it into its own sect, not a trace.
If this cold Tianzhen really came out of the place that Qian Zhenqian said, they would no longer have the slightest idea about this young man.
Bi Yi, even if the forces in that place are all of them, don't want to provoke them.
Fang Qinghua was also staring at the ring with a serious face at the moment, not knowing what to think......