Chapter 102: Wang Mao

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"No, how could it be arranged?"

It was obviously Zhao Wei who raised the question, and he was quite dissatisfied with the arrangement of the college.

Because Zhao Yang's test object would be Wang Mao, who was at the peak of the Great Spirit Master, this was not at all unreasonable in the eyes of ordinary people. However, there will definitely be a reason for the academy's arrangement, and it is more about Zhao Yang's strength.

However, when Liu Jiayi heard this, she obviously didn't take it to heart, and she still had full confidence in Zhao Yang's strength. It's just that at this time, Zhao Yang still hasn't come, and he is inevitably a little anxious.

"Now for the next competition, Wang Mao and Zhao Yang"

Hearing the two people who competed, the people outside the arena were very curious, whether Zhao Yang's strength was stronger, or Wang Mao, who was already an old student, was more exquisite.

As early as when Wang Bo challenged Zhao Yang, everyone knew that the two brothers must be on the same page as Zhao Yang. During the competition, Wang Bo lay in bed for a month because of his injury, if Wang Mao didn't trouble Zhao Yang, his reputation for protecting his shortcomings would be in vain.

But after waiting for a while, there was no longer Zhao Yang's appearance, and the host came to the stage, looked at Liu Jiayi and others, and shook his head when he saw them, so he said: "Now Zhao Yang has not come, Wang Mao won this competition."

Liu Jiayi also shook her head when she heard this, obviously the person who presided over it misunderstood. But at this time, I don't know if Zhao Yang has come back, so he didn't speak.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll wait for him to arrive"

Hearing this, everyone was also very surprised, but they also understood in their hearts that this Wang Mao had made up his mind that he must avenge his wounds.

After Wang Mao said this, the person who presided over had nothing to say, and was waiting for Zhao Yang's return.

But after a long time, everyone has lost patience, and some people have begun to discuss, and Wang Mao, who is still waiting, also said to Liu Jiayi: "Your brother Zhao Yang, is this such a shrunken turtle?"

"Don't talk too much, how do you know that I am a turtle with a shrunken head if I haven't competed yet?"

When he heard this, Zhao Yang's figure had already appeared on the test table, and the people on the sidelines widened their eyes when they saw that Zhao Yang's people had arrived.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Wang Mao, who turned around, first probed Zhao Yang's strength when he saw Zhao Yang.

"It seems that you are also a person who has worked hard to cultivate, and you have actually reached the sixth order of the Great Spirit Master"

"Great Spirit Master Sixth Order?"

After hearing Wang Mao's words, the people who did not probe Zhao Yang's strength were also very surprised. For the Great Spirit Master, it took two months to break through the two orders, which was indeed very surprising.

"One thing, I'm wondering, why are you talking so much nonsense like your brother?"

The words that Zhao Yang just said were obviously the biggest provocation to Wang Mao, who was laughing, after all, for him, his younger brother was always the weakest place.

"I've been looking for you for three months, but you're like you're hiding, am I that terrible?"

Compared with his younger brother, Wang Mao didn't have the impulse to have a hot brain, and he heard Zhao Yang's words, but he didn't look very flustered and angry because of Zhao Yang's provocation.

"Your ranking in the academy is twenty-one, but after this competition, it will be mine."

If Zhao Yang said the previous provocative words, Wang Mao didn't take it very seriously, but he was angry about what Zhao Yang said now.

"I'm afraid you don't have that strength"

Saying this sentence again, Zhao Yang and Wang Mao had already put on a posture, and it seemed that the next moment the competition was the beginning, and the two sides were already tense.

In fact, in everyone's cognition, although they know that Zhao Yang's strength is not bad, after all, not many people have really seen it. But for Wang Mao, in the previous rankings, the rankings are good, and the strength can be seen.

On Zhao Yang's body, don't use this sword, but since he came to the academy, no one has seen Zhao Yang use it. However, judging from the material of the sword, the grade should not be low.

However, in the academy, no one did not know that the weapons used by the Wang brothers were all knives. The Canghai knife method is also a practice that the Wang brothers are proud of.

"If you admit defeat now, you will avoid the pain of flesh and skin"

"You just said that you talk a lot of nonsense, can't you change it?"

As soon as Zhao Yang finished speaking, he saw that Wang Mao had rushed over, and the target was himself. Compared with Wang Bo, Wang Mao's strength is two levels higher, and his speed has also increased by more than one grade.

And Zhao Wei was also the first time to see Wang Maoshi, and he was also very surprised when he saw his speed. Although the current Zhao Wei has also reached the early stage of the Great Spirit Master, he knows that if he faces that speed, he will definitely die. It's just that at this time, Zhao Yang didn't move at all.

"Canghai knife method, point to the sea"

When Wang Mao just finished speaking, when Ying Jing rushed over, all his aura gathered on the tip of the knife, and then the inertia of the impact made the tip of the knife shine.

In fact, after noticing Wang Mao's speed, Zhao Yang was also very surprised, but he didn't know if he could dodge the attack when he used the spirit snake footwork.

"Snake footwork, speeding"

When the tip of the knife was an inch away from him, Zhao Yang's body first turned backwards, and at the same time quickly retreated, and his whole body was parallel to the blade of the knife. However, for Wang Mao, if Zhao Yang couldn't dodge this attack, this competition would really be meaningless.

Seeing the movement of Zhao Yang's body, Wang Mao was not surprised, but used his wrist force, and the blade of the knife swept towards Zhao Yang's body.

"Bang"

Zhao Yang's body, although he had already flashed the attack, did not expect that Wang Mao's continued attack would be so coherent. The heavy blade of the knife, at this moment, slapped heavily on the chest.

Hit the body, Zhao Yang also covered his chest, and his throat was sweet, but the mouthful of blood was still swallowed by Zhao Yang.

After seeing that Zhao Yang was hit hard, the people who were not optimistic about Zhao Yang also looked at Zhao Yang with disdain, and there was a little more disdain in their eyes. However, Liu Jiayi and others, when they saw Zhao Yang, their eyes were more worried.

"Do you think my brother will lose to you if he loses to you?"

Hearing Wang Mao's sarcastic words, Zhao Yang was not very worried about the competition. It's just that for Wang Mao, he must be re-recognized, this person's actual combat ability is very strong.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Wang Mao also understands this simple truth. After seeing Zhao Yang receive a heavy blow from himself, he didn't stay too long, and rushed towards him again.

The two attacked back and forth, but Zhao Yang did not really hurt Zhao Yang at all, and Zhao Yang did not hit Wang Mao. However, after an attack, the two of them were also separated by a distance, but Wang Mao still rushed over.

"Canghai knife technique, Canghai laugh"

The distance between Zhao Yang and Wang Mao being separated again was also constantly shortening as Wang Mao approached. And at this time, Wang Mao's knife body was full of spiritual energy, the tip of the knife rubbed on the ground, not to mention the spark, and even the ground was torn open.

"Bang"

At this time, Zhao Yang was obviously too late to dodge, and he could only use the fist wrapped in the Eight Elephant Seal to block the blade. But what didn't make Zhao Yang think was that although the blade of the knife was blocked, the shadow of the knife was not blocked.

The level of aura transformation is obviously not something that ordinary people can achieve, but at this time, Wang Mao has indeed reached the level of aura transformation.

"Ding, bang"

The sword shadow stepped over Zhao Yang's body, if Zhao Yang hadn't run the Eight Elephant Seal in time and cast it on his shoulder, this attack would definitely hurt Zhao Yang a lot. But when the knife shadow hit the ground again, it also made a loud noise, and when he looked at it again, a long hole appeared behind Zhao Yang.

"It seems that if I don't show a little strength, it will really make people look down on me"

Obviously, when Zhao Yang said this, everyone already knew the result of the competition, and Zhao Yang would definitely lose in this competition.

But Zhao Yang, who had just spoken, instantly appeared on his body with flames when he finished saying this, enveloping his whole body. And the knife that was in his hand had already appeared a small gap because of the scorching flames.

Wang Mao's perception was also very amazing, and when he saw this scene, he quickly withdrew his knife blade.

With the appearance of flames on Zhao Yang's body, the temperature of the competition venue rose accordingly, and some people were even sweating. And when Wang Mao saw the appearance of Zhao Yang's flame and subverted his cognition, he also had a sense of danger.

The flame itself is red, but the flame on Zhao Yang's body is simply yellow.

"Elephant Flame?"

Some clear-eyed people saw the origin of the flames, and they also looked at Zhao Yang in surprise. However, when Wang Mao heard this, the excitement in his heart, if it was really an elephant flame, it would be very difficult.

When the flames appeared, Zhuang Lao also stood up all of a sudden, and said to Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, now put away your flames and take out your own skills."

Hearing Elder Zhuang's words, the anger in Zhao Yang's heart finally subsided. It was at that moment that Zhao Yang put away his flame and said to Wang Mao: "Now I don't need the flame."

Before saying this, Zhao Yang also had an extra sword in his hand, which was the fiery sword pinned to his waist. However, as Zhao Yang put away the flames, the temperature in the venue also dropped.

The flames were put away, but for some, more questions arose. With Xiangyuan Fire Crow, Zhao Yang's other identity should be an alchemist.

At such a young age, he has already reached the sixth order of the Great Spirit Master, and his talent is already quite high. If you add the identity of an alchemist to this, in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Yang is a demon.