Everyone on the field looked at each other a few times, and they were silent for a while, but Zhang Yang clearly felt the hostility between these martial cultivators slowly rising to each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Combat is the most direct way to test the strength of a martial artist, you hundred people can not only create the most chaotic and changeable environment for you, so that you have the ability to deal with all kinds of sudden dangers in the next trip to the secret realm, but also see who is the strongest of the young generation in Zhimu City, who is the king of a hundred battles!!"

Sikong Qing is worthy of being the head of a big family, and in just a few words, he said that a melee of fifty people was about to be killed and injured, which not only did not make the martial cultivators present feel disgusted, but it stimulated their blood very well, making them willing to face each other with life and death.

"Hmph! That's really nice, it's not like I want to see the real strength of our people, and then determine how to arrange the next trip to the secret realm, so that his Sikong family can get the most benefit from it......"

Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, he also made up his mind, in the next melee, he didn't need to go all out to become the most dazzling one, as long as he guaranteed to become one of the fifty.

Sikong Qing's words suddenly made the martial arts cultivators present gear up one by one, full of fighting spirit.

Sikong Qing was very satisfied with this result, glanced back at the three junior disciples standing behind him, and then waved his hand lightly.

"Let's get started......"

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

As soon as Sikong Qing's words fell, a sonic boom of a martial cultivator using his secret magic powers suddenly sounded in the field, and then a series of screams rang out one after another.

Many people were completely unaware of the sneak attack by the martial cultivators standing beside them, and they were extremely unwilling to die.

Suddenly, the front of Sikong Mansion turned into a Shura field, with blood raining and severed limbs and corpses all over the ground, but Sikong Qing, as the owner, did not have the slightest discoloration on his face, but looked at this scene with a strange smile. The three young people standing behind him were talking to each other, pointing and commenting on the middle of the field, as if they were watching a performance.

From the scuffle, Zhang Yang naturally couldn't escape, and the vitality fluctuations he released were only the strength of a martial artist in the early stage of the Great Yuan Shi Realm, so naturally many people would pinch Zhang Yang as a soft persimmon.

And now there are three people standing in front of Zhang Yang who think so. The three of them found Zhang Yang almost immediately at the beginning of the scuffle, which should have been planned from the beginning, but what was slightly beyond their expectations was that they didn't expect that there would be others who had the same idea as them.

The three of them are all martial cultivators in the middle stage of the Great Yuan Shi realm, and their surface strength is one level higher than Zhang Yang's, according to common sense, the martial arts cultivators in the middle stage of the Great Yuan Shi are not easy to deal with an early stage martial arts cultivator.

But the three of them did not rush to make a move against Zhang Yang, but looked at each other vigilantly. The situation is very delicate, in their eyes, there is only one prey, but there are three, and it is difficult to say who will get this prey.

"The two, the younger brother suggested, it is better to solve the guy in front of you first, after all, one less person, we have one more chance of getting a place. As for us, let's wait until we get rid of this guy and then let's fight it!"

The other two nodded after a little contemplation, and when they looked at Zhang Yang again, it was like looking at a dead person, without the slightest emotion in their eyes.

At this time, Zhang Yang's heart was really angry, and the three guys in front of him didn't put him in their eyes at all, and a few words decided Zhang Yang's life and death.

"It's really funny, is it possible that the younger generation of martial arts cultivators in Zhimu City are so arrogant? The dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry......" Zhang Yang also regarded the three people in front of him as dead people in his heart, and he didn't bother to look at them again, but glanced at the corner of his eye to the place where Sikong Qing and the others were standing.

Since Zhang Yang had already made up his mind not to reveal his full strength, he had to be careful of attracting the attention of Sikong Qing and the others. Fortunately, the eyes of Sikong Qing and the others stayed on the bodies of the few peak martial cultivators of the Great Yuan Scholars in the field, and they didn't look at Zhang Yang's side.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's face flashed with anger, his body was crooked, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed to the side, as if he was about to escape.

"Where to go!!

The three of them naturally did not allow the fat in their hands to slip away, and they shot out together, and all kinds of gorgeous vitality and supernatural powers appeared, blocking Zhang Yang's forward route.

However, to their surprise, Zhang Yang's rapidly flashing figure paused for no reason, and then turned sharply and rushed towards them faster.

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Yang's change happened to be when the three of them had not exhausted their old strength and their new strength was not born, and in an instant, the three of them had no time to exert their vitality and supernatural powers again, but Zhang Yang had already arrived in front of him.

Despite this, the three of them didn't have much panic, in their eyes, even if Zhang Yang was allowed to get close, what trouble could a kid in the early stage of the Great Yuan Shi Realm cause to the three of them in the middle stage of the Great Yuan Shi Realm!

But they were wrong, they thought that Zhang Yang was a sheep and they were wolves. But now, Zhang Yang is a wolf, a wolf into the flock.

The moment he approached the three of them, Zhang Yang did not use the slightest bit of vitality. kicked first, kicked the lower abdomen of the person in the middle, and then stretched out his hands like a roc spreading his wings and grabbed the shoulders of the two people beside him and pinched it fiercely.

"Click!

The sound of two broken bones sounded, but the two people who were caught by Zhang Yang lived in Zhimu City, a place full of bloodthirsty violence all year round, and naturally they were extremely resolute people. Although Zhang Yang pinched off the bones on his shoulders by carelessly, he only snorted, and the vitality on his other hand, which was intact, surged, and slapped a palm towards Zhang Yang's waist and abdomen.

Zhang Yang naturally knew that he took the initiative to attack and caused the middle door to open wide, so after the blow was successful, he immediately tapped the ground under his feet, and his body turned into a phantom and retreated, just dodging the attacks from both sides.

The martial cultivator who was kicked to the ground by Zhang Yang finally came back to his senses at this time, and suddenly roared like a wounded lion, slapped the ground with his palms angrily, his body stood upright, and rushed towards Zhang Yang again.

Facing this martial artist in a rage, Zhang Yang did not show any serious look. The thunder blow just now has already abolished the opponent's alliance, and the remaining two martial arts cultivators are all crippled, and their combat power is also limited.

And Zhang Yang never thought about fighting them to the death from the beginning, all Zhang Yang wanted was for him to have a place in the last fifty places. It is the best policy to get this quota without revealing your true combat power as much as possible.

The other party came with thunder and anger, and the move was fatal, and he was bent on killing Zhang Yang in the palm of his hand. But Zhang Yang was not entangled with him at all, his body was flashing, slippery, and for a while, it became a stalemate.