Chapter 190: Partner of the Zheng Family

"Nine Yang Radiant Sun Sword!"

The bright sun of Jiuyang, the brilliance of that moment, was like the burning of the wilderness in the ninth day, and the dazzling light was extremely strong, stabbing Zhou Yang who rushed to the point that he couldn't open his eyes. The strong stimulus not only made him almost blind, but also made him almost lose his mind in an instant, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Sure enough, the Templars did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and no one should be underestimated.

Quickly run the Five Elements Chaos Technique to unload the opponent's power. The true yuan in his body was running wildly, and at the moment when the brilliance came to his body, a thunderbolt flashed under Zhou Yang's feet, and with a "whoosh" sound, he shot back backwards without allowing a hair, narrowly dodging the sword.

It's dangerous!

If it weren't for the thunderous step at the critical moment and the rapid increase in speed, it would be really difficult to say whether the sword just now could be dodged. Not to mention Zhou Yang, even the middle-aged deacon who had been paying attention to the competition in the arena just now also sweated, and wanted to make a move several times, and wanted to test the strength of this champion who was directly named and arranged by the most authoritative person in the temple. Under this hesitation, it almost caused a catastrophe.

Zhou Yang, who was retreating, looked at Zhao Hui with a glittering gaze, this honest-looking young man had successfully aroused his fighting spirit. Unexpectedly, I made the mistake of judging people by their appearance, but I didn't know that behind this kid's honesty, it was extremely insidious. At the beginning of the battle, he dodged vigorously, and was taken by surprise, but he used a killing move to try to achieve an effective blow.

"Good swordsmanship. ”

With a heartfelt admiration, Zhou Yang quickly thought about the true meaning of the other party's swordsmanship.

While interfering with the opponent's line of sight with light, it also bursts out with extremely powerful lethality. Zhou Yang didn't let go of the operation of this Jiuyang Dazzling Sun Sword for a moment just now, and he had already imprinted this style of swordsmanship deeply in his mind, as long as he perfected it in his free time, he could become Zhou Yang's own swordsmanship.

It seems that after this style of mastery, he can't squeeze out any oil and water for this kid, Zhou Yang stood in the wind, his body was hunting and dancing, his long hair was fluttering, and he stood like a god of war.

"Zhao Hui, be careful. ”

When the words fell, Zhou Yang jumped like a crane, raised his fist in the air, crossed the arena like a meteor, and smashed towards Zhao Hui with an unstoppable momentum.

Before anyone arrived, the momentum had already arrived in the air.

The fist ran with the vitality of heaven and earth, drawing a strange straight line in the air, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable, as if this punch ignored the distance at all, had no angle, no trajectory, and was in front of Zhao Hui.

Rumble!

The domineering and fierce sound woke up the shocked audience.

"What kind of punch is this, how can it be so fast?"

One by one, the disciples looked at the huge fist with suspicion, and couldn't understand that under Zhou Yang's abandonment of the sword and his fist, not only did the power not decrease, but there was a kind of battle power that ruled the world and made people dare not be hostile.

Even the middle-aged deacon's eyes showed a solemn look, and he was full of emotion in his heart, it turned out that his vision was so much worse than that one. In terms of strength, qualifications, and experience, he didn't dare to compare with that one, but he didn't expect it to be so much worse. Originally, he didn't think much about Zhou Yang, a newly promoted disciple of the sixth order of qi refining, thinking that he might not be able to hold out for a few rounds, and he would be knocked out of the position of champion, but he didn't know that he was too big.

Only Fang Dazhi and the others standing in the audience knew in their hearts that Zhou Yang's basic boxing technique had improved again.

The basic boxing method pays attention to fast and direct, with the shortest distance, with the most lethal power, brutally subduing the enemy, no skills, no need to charge time, simple and direct bombardment of the opponent.

Although everyone can use the basic boxing technique, there are really few people who are as skilled as Zhou Yang and turn decay into magic. Moreover, I don't know what the reason is, this basic boxing technique seems to have undergone a subtle change in Zhou Yang's hands, and the feeling of ignoring the distance is something that Fang Dazhi and others can't use no matter what.

Looking at Zhou Yang's boxing technique, several people sighed in their hearts, after this kid's strength improved, they became more and more afraid to fight with him alone. Especially Du Yuan, he was even more depressed, lamenting the low strength of his strength, and was pulled down by a few people. also blamed himself for not having advanced exercises and good resources, so that his progress speed was a little different from these, but he didn't know that Zhou Yang had also sweated step by step and worked hard to achieve this achievement.

Although he has many adventures, luck is also part of strength, if you don't catch the fleeting luck when necessary, then the god of luck will not always take care of you.

The mentality of everyone in the audience is changing, and Zhao Hui on the stage is even more shocked.

I thought that I could knock Zhou Yang out of the ring with a scorching sun sword trick and a yin move. Before he came to power, he planned this battle in his heart, analyzed Zhou Yang's personality in the fight, and knew that he would not use a killing move in an instant, so he deliberately showed weakness, weakened Zhou Yang's defensive mentality, and made a killer move at a critical moment in order to make a difference.

How do you know that people are not as good as heaven, Zhou Yang dodged his mortal sword with the help of Lei Bu. Zhao Hui's reaction was not slow, after Zhou Yang dodged, he retreated in time and continued to defend well, who knew that the opponent's simple straight punch was so powerful, so fast, so that he had nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape, and the strong wind mixed with this punch made him understand that he couldn't take it anyway.

"I throw in the towel. ”

At the moment when the fist was about to end, Zhao Hui shouted loudly regardless of the disdain in the eyes of his fellow disciples.

When Zhou Yang heard this shout, his fists were sent and received from his heart, and the fist style came and went quickly, and it could be contained at the tip of Zhao Hui's nose, making Zhao Hui tremble and almost unable to hold it. The tip of his nose could still sense the warmth of the opponent's fist, and the other party had already withdrawn his hand, which made him think that Zhou Yang's strength was even more terrifying.

Dafan Wuxiu likes to study advanced exercises, and rarely masters this basic boxing style. Many martial artists will always have a slight pause or fluctuation when they throw punches, and it is this pause and fluctuation that often determines the outcome of the battle. Zhou Yang's fist style does not have this flaw, not only does it not, but also deliberately uses this process of switching from offense to defense smoothly, without gaps, which is the most terrifying thing about him.

Zhao Hui looked at Zhou Yang in awe, timidly and didn't dare to speak, he was also a disciple of the Holy Hall, how could the gap be so big, originally when he was inferior in qualifications, he came to participate in the competition with a trace of luck, and he didn't want to lose his face until the middle-aged deacon announced Zhou Yang's victory, and he didn't come back to his senses.

Zhang Tong, who was standing in the audience and quietly following Zhou Yang's battle, was also secretly shocked when he saw this battle that ended quickly, but he didn't expect Zhou Yang to be promoted to another level in a short time.

Is this still the disciple with inferior qualifications?

If that's the case, he really wants to shout, God, give me a chance to have this inferior qualification.

However, he did not forget the task of the Zheng family, made an objective observation of Zhou Yang's combat effectiveness, and looked at the expressions of the disciples watching in the audience one by one, and became a qualified "partner" of the Zheng family.