"Poof!"

A mouthful of red blood spurted out of Zhou Yang's mouth.

"Oops, Zhou Yang is injured. ”

Fang Dazhi couldn't help but blurt out exclamation when he saw Zhou Yang injured in the audience.

If you care, it's messy!

As soon as he saw that his companion was at a disadvantage in the game, he wanted to empathize and fight for him.

"Don't worry, that kid is a cockroach and can't die. Although Pan Feng was also nervous and knew that Lei Ba was strong, but when he was training, he had seen Zhou Yang's perverted recovery ability, and he was much calmer.

"That's right, that kid really can't be taken with common sense. ”

At the same time as they exclaimed, a veiled woman also stood in a remote corner under the stage, and the moment she saw Zhou Yang vomiting blood, the light yarn moved slightly, and a pair of jade hands like lotus roots, held loose, loose and tight, and stared intently at the young man with thick eyebrows like knives on the stage, indescribably complicated.

"Miss, look, it's him, Anqing Zhouyang, I didn't expect his strength to improve so quickly, the stinky boy who was only a third-level qi refining boy at the beginning, now he can fight against a master of cultivation like Lei Ba. Oops, he's hurt. ”

"What's it called, this girl wants him to be beaten to death?"

Lin Yu looked at the duplicitous young lady, and said coquettishly, "Pretend, you can pretend vigorously, I don't know who is the one whose eyes light up when they see him, and I'm more worried than me." ”

"Dead girl, be dead. If you talk nonsense, this girl will not spill your mouth. This girl just wants to avenge being held hostage with her own hands, don't think about it. The veiled woman looked at Zhou Yang on the stage, thinking of the charm in the demon beast forest, she couldn't help but tighten her legs, and a stream of heat rose from between her legs.

At the same time, on the other side of the audience, a girl in black was attracting the attention of many disciples. Since the girl came to this stage, Zhang Tong's eyes have not left for a moment. The girl in black is the Ishihara who has been hyped up recently, a girl who looks stunning, has excellent qualifications, and has excellent understanding.

Under the black clothes, the plump twin peaks rose and fell with her breathing, and she didn't feel the salivation at the corners of the mouths of the disciples around her. Especially when she saw Zhou Yang's battle, she couldn't stop jumping and shouting with the rhythm of the battle, and with her movements, the jade rabbit in front of her wanted to strip out, which attracted people's attention even more.

Ishihara didn't realize that everyone was taking advantage of her, and a pair of autumn water-like eyes, glowing with water, occasionally glanced around, making everyone feel that this woman was peeking at herself, and she couldn't help but deliberately stand up and show her greatness.

"Humph!"

A cold snort made the temperature of the warm atmosphere in the audience plummet, and following the sound, everyone saw a girl covered with light veils, Tingting stood in the corner, spotless, like a fairy Ling Shi, giving people a sense of arrogance and rejection.

Although the masked woman's face could not be seen clearly, her clear eyes made people involuntarily rise up a heart that did not dare to blaspheme. Moreover, just by the girl's side, it is eye-catching, and everyone can't help but guess who this girl is.

There are only a few disciples who know the roots, seeing the masked girl, her face is different, I don't know how to see this iceberg beauty here, at the same time, a kind of fanaticism hit their hearts again, compared to the battle on the stage, the appearance of these two women made them more excited.

Ishihara heard the masked woman's cold snort, squinted at the corner of his eyes, smiled charmingly, and secretly fell for the other party's demeanor in his heart, but he was also a woman, and he didn't admit defeat, as if he didn't care, he pulled the tight black clothes down with his hands, showing even more surging waves.

For a moment, the sound of swallowing saliva rang out.

Looking at these Templar disciples with green eyes, Ishihara opened her mouth lightly and let out a giggle, she raised her head and straightened her chest as if demonstratively, making the atmosphere between the two women strange.

Under this tense battle, because of the two girls with completely different temperaments, the atmosphere in the audience was a little complicated, and some disciples with different goals quietly watched the performance of the two, with a sparkling light in their eyes, wishing that this kind of "fighting" would be more violent.

In this case, the battle on the stage was ignored by everyone.

Bang!

A loud bang finally drew everyone's attention back to the foreground, and at this time, the battle on the stage had changed slightly.

After Zhou Yang was injured just now, he was not at an absolute disadvantage, but instead stimulated the ferocity in his bones, and launched a counterattack with a sword as fast as a sword, which was no worse than Lei Ba's domineering fighting style.

Hearing a loud bang, it was the time when the fists of the two clashed.

Rub!

The soles of the feet rubbed the ground, drawing a spark visible to the naked eye, and the green steel stone of the arena was scratched a shallow mark under the huge force, which made people marvel at the strength of the two.

"Listen to the waves in the angry sea!"

Lei Ba also hit the real fire, with a loud shout, his waist and abdomen rotated like a windmill, and his fists drove the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to surge wildly under this rotation, forming a huge vacuum in front of him, and this huge force was wave after wave, like a sea wave rushing, rushing towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang stood still, thinking of the crazy operation in the sea of consciousness, and the spiritual eyes emitted colorful lights, looking at this style of boxing, thinking hard about how to solve it.

In the last battle, Zhou Yang used a hard fight, a shocking sword, and the Spring Thunder Sword Technique to attack instead of defend, and on the surface, it seemed that he had the advantage. However, the final result was that Zhou Yang was almost unable to move, but Lei Ba could talk freely, and he knew at a glance that in this case, if he faced the enemy with thunder, the outcome was unpredictable.

The operation of Zhihai drove the Five Elements Chaos Technique to move wildly as well, and with the support of this dual source force, Zhou Yang's brain was clear, and his thinking was particularly fast.

In his mind, a figure was generated out of thin air, the figure was exactly the same as Zhou Yang, but he abandoned his sword and clenched his fist, his waist and abdomen rotated like a windmill, and his fists drove the vitality of heaven and earth to surge wildly under this rotation, forming a huge vacuum in front of him, and this huge force was wave after wave, like the waves of the sea......

Isn't this the fist technique of listening to the waves in the angry sea?

Zhou Yang was overjoyed, and he didn't know why this happened, so he simply took out a wisp of divine sense, held a long sword, rubbed his body and swung the sword, and the sword rushed towards the clone.

The two distracted bodies jumped and moved in Zhou Yang's sea of consciousness, attacking quickly, and under the exchange of swords and fists, in just a moment, they fought countless moves.

Zhou Yang's main divine consciousness controls the clone with the sword, and gives full play to the combat skills he has learned, the basic swordsmanship, the dragon slash, the autumn water sword, and the earth-shattering sword...... Zhou Yang tried to find the flaws of the other party in the battle and completely defeat the other party, but after dozens of moves, he was still evenly matched, and no one was helpless against the other party.

Is it true that only by passively resisting this type of boxing with absolute defense can we not effectively counterattack?

"No, I don't believe that this style of fist cannot be restrained in the sword style. ”

Zhou Yang suddenly came back to consciousness from his divine sense, and Lei Ba's fist was like a huge wave rolling, less than three feet away from him.