Chapter 5 The Beginning of the Edge
"Actually Yang Shi and Yang Xing?" said a disciple in the audience who was watching the battle. That burly boy is none other than Yang Shi, who has been born with divine power since he was a child, and his strength is infinite. And that purple-clothed young man Yang Xing has an excellent talent in swordsmanship, and was accepted as a disciple by an elder, and it is said that his cultivation has now reached the innate realm.
"No wonder he looks so arrogant. A disciple muttered quietly.
Yang Xing heard the discussion below, but he didn't pay attention to it, stared at Yang Shi with a sneer, pulled out the spirit sword on his waist, danced a sword flower, and said proudly: "Fight with me." ”
Yang Shi's eyes were full of fighting intent, he didn't speak, he stepped out suddenly, the speed was extremely fast, and it was not proportional to the tall and burly body at all, and he rushed towards Yang Xing quickly, and blasted out with a punch.
Yang Xing stared at Yang Shi who rushed over and smiled disdainfully, how could this person who could only use brute force be his opponent.
Although Yang Xing is arrogant, his strength is real, although his strength may not be as strong as Yang Shi, but his body is not weak, and his body flashed and dodged Yang Shi's attack.
"Boom!"
Sheep Stone smashed into the place where Yang Xing disappeared, splashing a large amount of flying rubble.
"Innate divine power, it's really not simple!" Yang Xing's face changed, staring at the huge pit that Yang Shi blasted out, his face was much more solemn. If one move failed, the sheep stone blasted out again, and the terrifying force shook the void and was about to shatter.
"Bang!"
Yang Xing stabbed out with a sword, the sword aura was domineering, and it slashed at Yang Shi's fist, and the collision of the true qi of the two sides made a huge gas explosion.
"How is it possible!" Yang Xing's eyes looked at Yang Shi in disbelief, unbelievable, his sword actually didn't cause any damage to Yang Shi, could it be that in addition to his strength, his defense is also so strong.
"Bang!"
Yang Shi's eyes flashed, and when Yang Xing was stunned, he shot out with a thunderous momentum, and a punch was pressed into Yang Xing's chest.
"Poof!"
Yang Xing's body was slapped away by Yang Shi's punch, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and most of the bones in his body were broken, and he fell off the stage directly.
The audience was in an uproar, but they didn't expect Yang Xing to lose this game because of carelessness, on the high platform, an elder had a gloomy face, he was Yang Xing's master.
"In this game, Yang Shi won, and the defense was successful!" Yang Heng announced, and threw Yang Shi a pill.
All the people felt an inexplicable pressure, and their breath soared to the sky, and a young man in a strong suit carried a broken sword on his back and swayed his body to the top of the martial platform.
"Sheep wine?" exclaimed a disciple, this sheep wine man is as good as his name, and he is addicted to alcohol. While drinking the wine, Yang Jiu said lightly to Yang Shi: "You are not my opponent!"
When Yang Shi heard Yang Jiu's words, not only was he not as angry as he imagined, but he was jealous, gritted his teeth and said, "Less nonsense." ”
Yang Jiu put away the wine gourd, wiped the corners of his mouth, and immediately sneered and said, "Do you think that you are my opponent when you defeat Yang Xing?"
"Empty Fist" Yang Shi shouted, and a huge momentum appeared behind him, and the powerful and fierce aura instantly spread out, unmatched.
"Bang!"
Yang Jiu shook his head, stepped on it hard, and suddenly his figure disappeared violently, and the next moment he appeared in front of Yang Shi, and a punch was blasted out, and he received Yang Shi's punch.
"It's over!" After catching Yang Shi's punch, he saw Yang Jiu step on his feet, and suddenly the whole figure disappeared from Yang Shi's face. Yang Shi's face changed greatly, he sensed the problem, and was just about to turn around.
"It's too late!" Yang Jiu's figure appeared behind Yang Shi and hit Yang Shi in the back with a punch.
"Bang!"
Yang Shi didn't have time to react, and was shot off the field by the terrifying giant force.
"The sheep wine attack is successful!"
Yang Heng immediately announced the results.
"What, how could this sheep wine be so powerful, Yang Shi was actually beaten out by him with one move, it's unbelievable!"
This quick battle caused many people to be surprised, they didn't expect the battle to end so quickly. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a white figure walked out of the crowd, but it was a young man in white standing with a sword, full of heroism, like a sword out of the sheath, looking very sharp. Everyone knows that this is the last champion of the Yang family, Yang Feichen.
At this time, there was already a young man in a green robe standing opposite the sheep wine, standing with a knife, calm and unwavering.
"Yang Tian! It's him. ”
Yang Feichen turned to look at the young man in Tsing Yi, and said to himself, this Yang Tian was his biggest opponent in the last session.
If you can't defeat you in three moves, I'll turn around and leave. Yang Tian lightly stretched out three fingers, this is not arrogance, this is self-confidence.
Yang Jiu's face turned blue suddenly, this is a naked humiliation of him, although this Yang Tian is the runner-up of the last session, but he can't look down on him so much.
"Arrogance!" "Sheep wine threw away the wine gourd, extremely angry, he punched out, and suddenly the temperature of the entire ring seemed to drop several degrees, this is the ice fist that sheep wine is famous for, it can freeze a person directly, and the endless cold wind instantly wraps Yang Tian in it, to freeze him alive.
Yang Tian was shocked, the big knife behind his back slipped into his palm, he shouted, stepped on his feet, and his body rushed towards the sheep wine, a vigorous and resolute split, and the cold wind of the ice fist was cut away by him, all the way to the front.
"Some gaps can't be bridged!" Yang Tian sneered and slapped out with one palm.
"Bang!"
A mediocre palm slapped on the sheep wine's chest, causing him to fly out upside down and land outside the martial arts.
"You" Yang Jiu looked at Yang Tian in disbelief, he didn't expect the gap between him and Yang Tian to be so huge.
Many of the surrounding disciples shivered and swallowed their saliva, before the sheep wine easily solved the sheep stone, and now the sheep wine easily solved the sheep wine, it seems that only one person can suppress the sheep sky, and unconsciously everyone looked at Yang Feichen.
Feeling the many eyes, Yang Feichen's figure moved, and he just wanted to sweep up the martial platform, but a figure took the lead and landed on the opposite side of Yang Tian.
Yang Feichen was stunned for a moment, now besides himself, who else can suppress Yang Tian, he didn't look at the figure, it was a young man dressed in white, with a delicate face, always with a faint smile, who looked a few years younger than him.
"I don't take advantage of you, I'll wait for you to rest!" Yang Yang said lightly, that's right! The young man standing opposite Yang Tian was Yang Yang, and the strength shown by Yang Tian made him ten fighting spirits and couldn't wait to fight.
Yang Tian stared at the young man who suddenly appeared and said lightly: "No need, it's just a waste to clean up!"
After listening to Yang Tian's words, Yang Yang was not polite, pulled out his long sword, held it in his hand, and pointed at Yang Tian: "Let's take out the knife!"
"Be careful!" Yang Tian snorted lightly, and the big knife in his hand slashed out a knife light, and instantly went towards Yang Yang, the speed was extremely fast, and there were knife shadows all over the sky, but only one was a real killing move, hidden in the sky knife shadow.
Yang Yang's body swept away, and a sword slashed out, the ghost sword slash was extremely powerful, and the power was huge, and the straight sword slashed down, directly blasting away the sword shadow in the sky.
"Boom!"
Yang Yang's sword and Yang Tian's sword collided fiercely, and the huge force caused the air to let out a burst of roar.
Yang Tian didn't expect Yang Yang to be so powerful, he could actually fight hard with himself, he could see that this guy did not stagnate between each sword, and the sword moves had reached this point. But at this time, he didn't have time to think about the reason, and Yang Yang's sword had already slashed over.
Yang Tian had no choice but to use his sword to resist, but after making this move, the initiative of the attack fell into the hands of Yang Yang. Yang Yang was unforgiving, and the long sword in his hand swung out like lightning, and a huge qi sword instantly appeared in the sky, slashing towards Yang Tian.
Everyone was stunned, who is Yang Tian, the second place in the last big competition, only lost to Yang Feichen by one move, and then this guy who came out of nowhere would actually be like this, completely pressing Yang Tian.
"Peng!"
Yang Yang slashed Yang Tian with a sword and withdrew, standing with a sword, majestic on all sides.
Yang Tian's complexion changed, of course he also knew that if he continued to fight like this, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated, and when Yang Yang's true qi was not good, how could it be, seeing that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, it was obvious that his true qi was much more than his own, and it seemed that he could only take a risk!
Yang Tian roared, and a knife danced, and a silver knife light covered the sky, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the nine heavens.
Yang Yang also let out a long roar, and a sword was slashed out, the speed was incredible, and a faint feeling split the space, and the mystery of drawing the sword was completely revealed.
"Boom!" A terrifying wave of air swept away from the ring, and the huge ring was directly crushed. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Yang Tian's clothes were a little torn, and his expression was a little embarrassed, Yang Yang put the long sword across his shoulder, and said lightly: You lost.
The surrounding disciples were in an uproar, and Yang Tian actually lost.
"What's your name?" Yang Tian asked with a bitter smile, staring at Yang Yang.
"Yangyang!"
For a while, everything about Yang Yang was opened, and what made them incredible was that Yang Yang was still a disciple in the middle of the innate realm three years ago, and in just three years, he became so strong now, looking at his appearance of defeating Yang Tian, at least he also had the cultivation of the congenital realm.
"Sword drawing? That disciple performed sword drawing. Yang Batian on the high platform stood up suddenly, remembering the martial art that Yang Yang had just performed, and exclaimed in surprise, and some elders were also surprised in their eyes, full of doubts.
"Yang Heng, after Dabi, bring that disciple to me. Yang Batian thought about it and said to Yang Heng.
"Senior Brother Yangyang is so deeply hidden! I don't know what kind of realm he has reached. An admiration fell into Yang Yang's ears, and he saw Yang Feichen step by step into the ring, and came to the front of Yang Yang, staring at Yang Yang with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to find something.
Yang Yang smiled faintly and said, "It's just a fluke." ”
Yang Feichen stared at Yang Yang, looking like he was smiling but not smiling, and his momentum was released without reservation, the air was squeaking, and some disciples with weaker cultivation were trembling.
Yang Yang is not pretentious, since you want to know, then you know that it is enough, in an instant! The cultivation of the Innate Realm Dacheng was completely released, and it caused an uproar around him.
Yang Feichen's face twitched, and he was extremely dignified.
PS: I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and my life is hard! I didn't save the manuscript, these two chapters were typed out word by word during my rest time.