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"Zhou Yang, I challenge you!"

Before everyone had made up their minds about who they were going to challenge, a loud voice roared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fang Tan!"

Hearing the voice, everyone's eyes focused on a tall young man in the audience.

After losing to Fang Xing and Fang Dazhi in a row, although Fang Tan won the third place in the clan competition, this result still made him lose face, and he wanted to take the opportunity of performing martial arts to regain some face.

Of course, his failure does not mean that he is weak. On the contrary, Fang Tan's strength is very strong, if it is not an abnormal performance, it should be said that it is not worse than Fang Dazhi. It's just that he wanted to challenge Zhou Yang, so a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth, who was sitting on the side and doing nothing.

"He's going to lose again, it's up to his nerves to withstand the blow or not......"

Ye Tian muttered, he had personally experienced Zhou Yang's combat power. In the abandoned land, even arrogant monks like Wang Hua and Yue Xiu'er admired the most respected figures, if they were blinded by Zhou Yang's cultivation of the eighth layer of surface qi refining, they would suffer a big loss unconsciously.

"Challenge?"

A chuckle crossed the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth and slowly stood up.

He has a slender body, a white shirt and a light sword, and his eyebrows and eyes are like knives, because of several body exercises, the various organs and tissues of his body are compressed vigorously, making his slender figure look a little too thin, not like a martial arts cultivator, but like a weak scholar. Compared to the monk's rugged size, he was clearly an outlier.

Therefore, as soon as he stood up, he caused a burst of screams.

After getting used to seeing men who are five big and three thick, some female disciples have a special kind of caution about Zhou Yang, a handsome little boy who is "weak and can't help the wind". In particular, his weak but masculine thick eyebrows, calm and convincing temperament, attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the competition field.

"Such a thin little boy, he can't be flattened by Fang Tan's rough guy for a while. ”

"Yes, looking at him like that, he only has the eighth layer of qi refining, and he doesn't know how many moves he can receive from Fang Tan. ”

"Don't fight, you're going to lose!"

A female disciple finally couldn't hold back and screamed.

At the same time, she silently muttered in her heart, "Don't fight, don't fight......"

"Hey, what's going on, I'm really in a hurry. ”

"I, Zhou Yang, accept your challenge!"

Just as the female disciple was praying like this, Zhou Yang had already moved lightly, like flowing water, walked to the test table, and responded to Fang Tan.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Nymphomaniac!"

"What do you say, if you have the ability to say it again, this girl wants you to look good. ”

"I didn't say anything, you go ahead and ......"

Even Fang Tong on the stage couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard the voice of this fierce female disciple.

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After the host announced the start of the battle, Zhou Yang and Fang Tan saluted, each stepped back, and began to prepare for the battle.

The sword is a simple and heavy, with a strong vicissitudes of life.

People are beautiful young people, beautiful young people with unique temperament.

As soon as he stood on the stage, Zhou Yang attracted everyone's attention.

The two brothers, Fang Tong and Fang Shiqing, also looked at Zhou Yang eagerly, and also hoped that Fang Tan could test the strength of this young master of the Ye family. Zhou Yang's inclusion in the Ye family in the past few days has caused a monstrous wave among the high-level people of the major families, and everyone is thinking, who is this young man?

They investigated from many sources, but they only found that Zhou Yang might be a mysterious inscription master who caused a sensation, and they found nothing. However, as a martial arts family, martial arts is the biggest indicator of strength, so Fang Tong looked at the white-clothed young man on the stage with a smile, focused and cautious.

When Zheng Ziyu saw Zhou Yang, he couldn't help but spray out, if he wasn't a second-generation disciple of the family and his identity was not suitable, now he would want to go up and challenge.

"As long as there is a chance, Zhou Yang, this seat will definitely not let you leave Kyoto alive!"

He clenched his fist hard.

Also in a similar mood to him was Zhang Zilin, who had a killing intent in his eyes at this time, glaring at Zhou Yang, eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Since Zhou Yang's appearance, he has completely broken his long-planned plan.

Zhang Zilin is the aunt of the Lin family, and she wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the Lin family's generation of childless heads to take advantage of Lin Yi to ascend to the throne. Who knows, a Zhou Yang appeared in the sky, and he didn't know what happened to Lin Yi, not only made Lin Yi feel unrelenting after he came back, but also stubbornly stepped on the Nantian Gate and entered the legendary mysterious place, making all his plans fail.

How he doesn't hate, how he doesn't kill. What's more, in the abandoned land, Zhou Yang actually pretended to be a ghost, and slapped him in public with a set of ghostly footwork, making him lose face. Originally, he wanted to take revenge in the Forsaken Land, but he knew that something happened in the Forsaken Land, so he couldn't get what he wanted.

Originally, he was going to challenge Zhou Yang in person, but Fang Tan took the lead, which made him angry, and only by praying that Zhou Yang would not die so early did he have the opportunity to come to the stage and torture him to death in a while.

The only ones who kept calm were Ye Tian and Ye Feng's two uncles and nephews. Ye Feng had seen the battle between Zhou Yang and Xing Jun, and barely knew some of Zhou Yang's details, and he was unimpressed with his opponent. Not to mention Ye Tian, even he himself didn't dare to say that he could suppress Zhou Yang with all his strength now, not to mention that his strength could only be regarded as an ordinary Fang Tan.

The guests and audience on and off the stage had their own thoughts, but the comparison between Fang Tan and Zhou Yang on the stage was different.

Zhou Yang remembered Ye Feng's instructions, the challenge represents the strength and dignity of the family, and Xu Wei is not allowed to lose. However, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and he really couldn't be very interested in dealing with an ordinary disciple whose strength was already in front of him without the slightest secret, so he looked a little lazy.

I didn't know his state of mind, and I thought he was afraid, only Fang Dazhi was silent for Fang Tan, who was challenged.

On the other hand, Fang Tan is a different situation. Failed twice in a row, he had to regain face in front of this person, and it also involved the open and secret struggle of the family, which made him unable to defeat and dare not lose. Under this pressure, Fang Tan's nerves tensed, and some of them couldn't stand the pressure, his face was stiff, and his breath was unstable.

"Brother Fang, calm down, it's just a competition, why be persistent. Brother Fang, Zhou wants to see you in your heyday and have a good fight with you, not you in your current state!"

"Why be persistent, why be persistent!"

Like an initiation, Fang Tan found that his state was too eager for gain and loss, and he fell behind.

He took a deep breath, arched his hand towards Zhou Yang convincingly, and said angrily:

"Thank you, Brother Zhou, Fang Mou presented your favor and invited you to drink another day. However, in this battle, Fang will still win!"

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