Chapter 112: The Cross Noose

Zhou Yang was about to turn around and leave as he spoke.

"Stop!"

Sure enough, Ye Feng immediately blocked in front of Zhou Yang and didn't let him leave.

It was only at this moment that he began to look at this new neighbor, whom he had just met yesterday. I didn't expect that under Zhou Yang's seemingly restrained temperament, it contained such a powerful explosive power.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Feng wouldn't believe the strength of Zhou Yang's perverted power just now.

He also often talked to Mi Xiong, and he knew the little brother's rough skin and thick flesh best. And he can also see that Zhou Yang did not show any skills, but won with his absolute superiority in physical strength.

"Is there really a legendary innate divine power?"

Here Ye Feng muttered in his heart, but he didn't know that Zhou Yang was even more surprised.

Last time, he had just strengthened his body and beaten a group of village ruffians, although it was more than a dozen, but it was effortless. But this time, he used brute force to deal with Mixiong, but he was almost beaten by his back.

Although it still did not pose a substantial threat, Zhou Yang used seventy or eighty percent of his strength to overwhelm the other party.

Although Mixiong is a tall man, he is still a student who has yet to tap his potential. This also means that a body strengthened by the Quenching Body Realm does not mean that it is invincible, and it is still possible to be defeated by powerful mortals.

But he wasn't worried. After all, the body is only the lowest limit for immortal cultivators. Once they got serious, hundreds or thousands of mortals were no match for the Condensing Qi Realm cultivators. Being able to find out the boundaries of his strength through Mi Xiong, Zhou Yang is already very satisfied.

But Ye Feng obviously had no intention of letting him go.

"My man is lying on the ground now, and it's not appropriate for you to walk like this. Come and fight me. ”

Ye Feng said word by word, clasping the belt of his uniform with one hand, and a majestic battle intent suddenly erupted in his eyes.

Although he saw that Zhou Yang had divine power, he still had no cowardice and had enough confidence to win against the other party. Jiu-Jitsu has never been a discipline that relies solely on brute force.

Ye Feng was in a hurry. ”

"I have a good show to watch this time......"

The judo club members once again ignited hope and stared at the president with anticipation. At this time, Mixiong eased up for a while, and gradually recovered, staring at the two of them with red and white faces. There is not only a grudge against Zhou Yang, but also a gratitude to Ye Feng.

Now the president has made it clear that he has to stand up for him, otherwise he won't behave so extremely.

Ye Feng's usual image has always been restrained and elegant, and only those who are familiar with him know that in fact, he is quite conceited about the field he is good at, and he must do what he recognizes. This can be seen from the hard pursuit of Duan Yiyi.

His character is similar to Zhou Yang's stubborn temper.

The two who were still talking and laughing in the high-end community yesterday are now in a stalemate.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and nervously watched the duel between these two old and new figures.

Zhou Yang made up his mind today to establish his authority at one time, and was just about to agree, but suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He lowered his head in surprise, and then he sensed that the piece of blood jade he was carrying with him was abnormally active in emitting information.

There were only three spirits in the blood jade, and two of the non-human spirits were still calm. On the contrary, the human spirit became unusually excited, constantly conveying aggressive messages to Zhou Yang.

Since the last time he fused with this spirit, Zhou Yang's intuition and sense of connection with this spirit have strengthened a lot. What's even more peculiar is that it constantly expresses an itchy mood, as if it has seen something fanatically loved. And the object of reference is Ye Feng in front of him.

Now Zhou Yang became interested. Now he hasn't fully understood the function of blood jade, and it's rare to have a chance to run into it.

After repeatedly confirming that the spirit was just excited, and that there was no malice towards himself, he showed unprecedented taming. Zhou Yang's mind moved slightly, and the spirit that was as powerful as a monk in the Xuan Realm was released.

After the experience of the last time, plus Zhou Yang practiced several times in private. This time, the spirit appeared without the slightest coercion, and quietly merged into Zhou Yang's body.

A dark red immediately appeared in Zhou Yang's pupils. It's hard to spot without looking closely.

This time it was not to fight with the immortal cultivators, Zhou Yang controlled the spirit and did not mobilize the aura. But he clearly felt his desire to fight Ye Feng impatiently.

"Do you fight or not. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't respond for a long time, Ye Feng thought that he was deliberately putting on a face, and asked angrily.

"Okay! ”

This time, Zhou Yang agreed very happily, and he didn't even bother to mention the conditions.

After a short delay, this classroom attracted more and more attention. Quite a few people who had checked on other projects came to gather around the door and ask what was going on. And more students who have completed the routine test are not willing to leave. For a while, there was a serious blockage at the door of the classroom.

The people from the other academies who stayed on the outermost side heard that Zhou Yang was going to fight Ye Feng alone, and they couldn't squeeze in to feast their eyes, so they simply opened a temporary opening at the door to guess who could win.

In less than half a minute, almost everyone bet one-sidedly on Ye Feng's absolute advantage to win.

There was a noisy discussion in his ears, but Ye Feng was unmoved, and he didn't even roll his eyes, staring at his opponent.

"Let's go!"

The two of them shouted in unison, Ye Feng stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yang's neckline, just like Mi Xiong just now.

Zhao Hai, who was watching the battle not far away, saw this, and his heart hung in his throat. Zhou Yang failed to dodge the same attack twice in a row, which is enough to show that his skills are too far behind others.

"Whew!"

Ye Feng exhaled half a breath of turbid air, did not retreat, but advanced, pinned one leg to the crook of Zhou Yang's knee, and at the same time exerted force on his wrist, intending to trip him up.

Feeling Ye Feng's offensive like mercury, Zhou Yang subconsciously fought hard in the opposite direction.

But just as he was about to step forward, the pressure from Ye Feng disappeared suddenly.

Zhou Yang instead felt that his strength had become the help of the other party, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

Ye Feng retracted his momentum, pulled, hugged and fell in one go, and threw Zhou Yang high with his strength, and the two of them fell to the ground at the same time.

"Haha, boss, it's so beautiful to fall on the back! Stinky boy, this is the charm of judo...... Oops!"

Michon laughed, but the injury on his face was touched, and he grinned randomly and painfully.

In front of Ye Feng, Zhou Yang felt as if brute force had lost its usefulness. Instead, he was borrowed by the other party.

Zhou Yang was just about to stand up, Ye Feng spun on the ground, and his legs suddenly locked his right arm.

"Arbud, that's the cross noose of Jiu-Jitsu. ”

"It's over, once it's locked, unless you throw in the towel, it's possible to have a broken right arm. ”

The laymen who were watching also recognized this move and talked about it.