Chapter 39: Against Zhong Shaoyang

"Then again, don't lose to me, you kid, I made a lot of bets on you, if you lose, you will compensate me. Just as Ye Chaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Yanruo's cold and unguarded words made Ye Chaoxiao suddenly feel a lot of time pressure.

"No, how much did you bet?"

"It's okay, it's just two hundred bottles of ventilation powder plus a few second-grade pills, if you lose, I will at least give the alchemy department a free job for one year. Bai Yanruo said flatly, not looking flustered at all, as if it was not Ye Chaoxiao but him who was going to fight Zhong Shaoyang next. And this amount couldn't help but make Ye Chaoxiao speechless, not to mention those few second-grade pills, the preciousness of five hundred bottles of ventilation can also be imagined, that is almost a month's subsidy for the freshman grade.

"You, so confident, can I win?"

"If you don't have any confidence, why are you going to fight with others? Take a good rest, I'll go to see your competition in the afternoon." ”

"Thank you. Bai Yanruo's sudden words made Ye Chaoxiao a little stunned, and it took a long time to react, and he thanked him in a low voice, and quickly adjusted his breath to make some preparations for the last stop of the afternoon.

In the afternoon of the same day—

"No, the odds are one to one, what kind of gamble is this, there are such big odds!"

"Don't you know? This is a thing made up by two freshman grades, a nine-dan fighter against a third-stage fighter, and then someone came out to open such a platform, not to mention the freshman grade, even many old students participated in this bet. ”

"Don't say one to one, even if it's one to one, you won't vote, a three-stage fighter against a nine-stage fighter, which fool would do this kind of thing. ”

"I'll do it. ”

A voice suddenly mixed in the discussion of several old students in the outer courtyard, and several old students were about to say who was so unattractive, but as soon as they turned around, their eyes were all dull, that white-clothed Shengxue, that three-foot ancient sword, no matter the outer courtyard and inner courtyard, as long as they were the old students of Qizhong Academy, they would recognize it, this was the first person in the inner courtyard of Qizhong Academy, Xiao Yihan, who was known as the "White Saint", the unique outfit!

Walking straight through the noisy crowd, ignoring the strange gazes cast by the people, he came to a remote corner of the grandstand of the martial arts arena, and sat side by side with a gray-clothed man who had been sitting there, his unkempt hair, obviously unscrupulously dressed, but there was a unique danxiang all over his body.

"I didn't expect you to come, this publicity is beyond my imagination. ”

"I'm here to publicize the intensity, and you don't know that I like to join in the fun, if you want to sigh at the publicity intensity, you should say him. Xiao Yihan heard Bai Yanruo's shouting, smiled helplessly, and pointed his finger to a certain place on the stand while sitting down, Bai Yanruo looked in the direction of Xiao Yihan's finger, and above the opposite stand, there was a tall and burly man who was far superior to his peers, with extremely explosive muscles all over his body, and at a glance he knew that it was a body that had been tempered with hard work, his face was as hard as steel, and there was a vague darkness in his tiger eyes.

"Oriental Hatred ......"

Bai Yanruo slowly pronounced out the name, but there was uncontrollable shock in his eyes, even this man came over, Bai Yanruo did not sigh at this time that Xiang Bucai's publicity efforts were already commercial, but began to worry about Ye Chaoxiao. The man showed up here, and things were a little bit bad.

In the ring –

Zhong Shaoyang came to the arena more than ten minutes in advance, but he didn't expect Ye Chaoxiao to come to the martial arts arena earlier than him, and just like this, in the center of the ring, ignoring the eyes of others, he sat there and cultivated directly. If you don't count this special environment, the geographical location where the martial arts arena is located is indeed the most suitable place for cultivation in the outer courtyard, after all, the geographical location here is the closest to the core of the inner courtyard, the Puyu Linglong Pagoda, and the spiritual power is much richer than other places.

"You're here, and you're here so early?"

"Yes, I will come over directly when I wake up from a nap, and I don't have to wait until five o'clock, Master Zhong, let's start directly. Feeling that Zhong Shaoyang had come to the martial arts arena, Ye Chaoxiao slowly opened his eyes, stood up and patted the dust on his body. I don't know why, Zhong Shaoyang has an indescribable feeling, feeling that the Ye Chaoxiao on the field now and the one he knew before, judging the two of them, the fighting spirit he saw in Ye Chaoxiao is more vigorous than ever.

"Well, since it's all here, there's no need to wait, let's just start. ”

Zhong Shaoyang saw Ye Chaoxiao's warlike appearance, and his own fighting spirit ignited unconsciously, the battle qi around him was mobilized, and the dark blue thunder and lightning qi spread all over his body, the Zhong family's thunder and lightning method has always been known for its strong destructive power, and entering the Qizhong Academy to study, including the martial arts obtained in the library, is also a great improvement for Zhong Shaoyang.

"Ye Chaoxiao, come and let me take a look, your strong heart!

"Silent Realm, Stop Water!"

The thunder and lightning qi ran in Zhong Shaoyang's palm, and the next moment, a strong current was emitted and rushed directly towards Ye Chaoxiao, Ye Chaoxiao did not dare to be careless, opened the word realm, judged the trajectory of the current in advance, and easily dodged Zhong Shaoyang's blow with a quick flash to the periphery. Immediately, the battle qi was activated, and the true yuan force attached a gray-white crystalline substance condensed into a gray-white crystal on his arms, and with a fierce force of his feet, he flew forward and attacked Zhong Shaoyang with an arrow step. Zhong Shaoyang released several currents one after another, but he was still easily dodged by Ye Chaoxiao, Ye Chaoxiao also came to Zhong Shaoyang's body smoothly, and a punch blasted out, Zhong Shaoyang also subconsciously docked a punch, and the two fists bombarded each other, and both sides were shocked back a few steps.

"You can actually do this without seeing you for a month, Ye Chaoxiao, you really deserve to fight!"

Although he didn't do it with all his might, he was able to knock himself back with one punch and hurt his hand a little, which was definitely not something that a normal third-stage fighter could do. Thinking of this, Zhong Shaoyang's fighting intent was even more vigorous, the thunder and lightning qi around him made a stabbing sound, and several strong currents blasted towards Ye Chaoxiao at the same time, and the speed of several currents was not only extremely fast, but also blocked Ye Chaoxiao's movement route in an instant. Ye Chaoxiao's heart sank, and Guiyuan's hand quickly ran to the extreme, and those few currents bombarded his arms, and the crystal-like objects in his arms shattered instantly, and Ye Chaoxiao himself was repulsed again. At this time, Zhong Shaoyang rushed to Ye Chaoxiao's body at lightning speed, and the fist with thunder and lightning directly hit Ye Chaoxiao's chest, and Ye Chaoxiao immediately flew out upside down like a broken kite, and was almost directly blasted out of the field.

"It's really ruthless, Young Master Zhong. ”

Just when everyone thought that this battle was over, Ye Chaoxiao stood up and wiped the bruises from the corners of his mouth, but the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Come on, go on!"