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Zhang Zilin felt a thunderous explosion in the sea of consciousness, like opening Pandora's box, and scenes of irresolvable depression, excitement, sadness, and joy appeared in his mind, and all kinds of emotions came to him, making the sword in his hand involuntarily slow down, and even waved it messily on the stage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in Zhang Zilin's ears.

"Are you still fighting?"

Zhang Zilin felt a cold object against his Adam's apple, which made his hair tremble.

"What's going on, what's going on just now, how can I be easily attacked by him?"

His mind went blank, and there was a look of despair in his eyes. Zhou Yang's long sword only needs to be sent lightly, and he can be killed by the test table.

"Are you still fighting?"

When Zhang Zilin heard this voice, his mind was in a trance for a moment.

"Isn't he going to kill me?"

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up with hope.

"Ben...... I throw in the towel. ”

Looking at Zhou Yang, who was smiling and smiling, looking at him with a look of healing, Zhang Zilin, who came back to his senses, remembered that the family was more than the martial arts performance of the guests, and everyone would conventionally take care of the restraint between the families, and it was impossible to harm the opponent's life.

"Is he scaring me?"

Thinking of the embarrassment of quickly admitting defeat just now, and the blank expression when all thoughts were lost, Zhang Zilin couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, he looked at Zhou Yang's tall back, and the anger in his eyes was even deeper, and the resentment was deeper.

Walking slowly to the viewing platform, Zhang Zilin heard Zhou Yang's voice sound again. Hearing this, his feet slipped and he almost stumbled.

"Brother Zhang, in the future, in Kyoto, when you see me, Zhou Yang must take a detour, willing to gamble and lose, there are so many disciples of the Fang family to testify, I think you probably won't admit it. ”

"Humph!"

Shaking his head fiercely, Zhang Zilin snorted heavily with vicissitudes in his eyes, staggered to the viewing platform, took a green shirt from his entourage and put it on, and drank a glass of spiritual wine on the table silently.

"In this battle, Zhou Yang wins!"

After the host announced the results, the disciples in the audience let out a roaring cheer.

The battle just now was so amazing that when Zhang Zilin walked off the test table, everyone didn't react.

In particular, the power of Zhou Yang's dragon slash still makes many disciples not come back to their senses. It's just that they still don't understand why Zhang Zilin obviously avoided the earth-shattering sword, but he was like a fool at the critical moment, and he didn't react even if Zhou Yang's sword was against his throat.

Only Fang Tong looked at Zhou Yang, and then at Ye Feng, thoughtfully.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the Ye family's Haina Baichuan Jue was also the top mental method in the entire continent, could it be that in one day, Zhou Yang had cultivated to the point where he could kill people with skills? Of course, he wouldn't know that Zhou Yang had obtained the true copy of the Haina Baichuan Jue in the abandoned land, and he had an adventure at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain in the Easy Residence, and was attacked by the spirit of hundreds of martial cultivators, forming a chaotic air mass.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?"

The host's cold voice sounded in the audience again.

When the disciples in the audience heard the host's words, they whispered. Thinking of the strength that Zhou Yang had just shown, the battle with Fang Tan was easily won with a set of basic swordsmanship, but between him and Zhang Zilin, the moves were gorgeous and powerful. So far, it seems that he hasn't gone all out, and just because of these, the disciples in the audience don't dare to move.

As for the family, the Zheng family only has Zheng Ziyu, and his identity is not suitable for challenges, so everyone's eyes are on Fang Xing and Fang Dazhi.

Fang Xing and Zhou Yang were in the abandoned land, and they had already seen Zhou Yang's strength. He won't go up to bring humiliation on himself, Fang Dazhi understands the madness of this brother, and he won't go on stage to challenge, and for a while, the scene cooled down.

"Very good, this year, the family disciples have trained very hard, and they have also made a lot of achievements. ”

Fang Tong stood up at the right time to break the silence on the stage. After stretching out his hand to signal Zhou Yang to return to the viewing platform, he stood up and said loudly to the disciples in the audience.

"I am very satisfied with everyone, and this is the end of today's martial arts exercise. I hope that after everyone goes down, they will identify the gap, work hard, and strive to achieve better results in the coming year. After Fang Tong said this, he hugged his fist on the viewing platform and said loudly: "Thank you for your support to Fang Dabi, Fang has prepared a little thin wine, please move to the west hall, drink and talk, please!"

The Fang family's big competition came to an end, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.

After Fang Dazhi won the first place, he was naturally overjoyed, and his face was flushed. Although he was slammed into Zhou Yang at the banquet because of Zhou Yang's affairs, he was still happy that Zhou Yang was able to find his relatives.

Only Zhang Zilin had a gloomy face, and only sat for a while before leaving the table. He really didn't want to see Zhou Yang's eyes sweeping towards him from time to time, and there was an inexplicable resentment in his heart that was burning more and more.

Also in the same mood as him is Zheng Ziyu. While being surprised by Zhou Yang's strength, he was also secretly liquidating Zhou Yang's past behavior. If the eyes can kill, Zhou Yang doesn't know how many times he has died under his eyes.

However, as if Zhou Yang hadn't seen it, he was still fiery with the Fang family disciples in the hall.

In front of such a low-level disciple, Zhou Yang was like a fish in water. He naturally likes to deal with low-level people, and with more than ten years of experience, it is impossible for him to pose as the young master of the Ye family. After only a short period of effort, he called many Fang family disciples brothers, and the fight was hot.

The most excited was the young female disciple of the Fang family, who had just cheered for Zhou Yang in the audience, not only had close contact with Zhou Yang, but also touched a bowl with him and drank a big bowl of spirits, which made her blush for a whole afternoon.

Until Zhou Yang and Ye Feng's uncle and nephew left together, the female disciple still looked at the back of the white-shirted light sword with a spring face, and couldn't bear to withdraw her gaze.

"Little nymphomaniac, look, everyone is far away. A girl whose beauty has not diminished this female disciple ran over lively, climbed on the little girl's shoulder, caressed the girl's long hair and feverish face lovingly, and said with a smile.

"Sister, you are also here to laugh at me. Aren't you coming......" The girl lowered her head, her face was like a cloud of fire, and she looked even more delicate.

"Sister...... People, people...... People just want to blow the wind, blow the wind, cluck ......"

The girl looked at the back that was fading away, remembering the lightning-like light in Zhou Yang's eyes when she had just drunk the bowl of spirits, and couldn't help grinning her cherry mouth, and laughing obsessively.

"This girl ......" The girl who came later, thinking of the majestic posture on Zhou's balcony, couldn't help but blush.

...... The Great Wilderness God

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