Chapter Forty-Eight: Fighting
Elder Wang Yuelong gently closed his eyes, pressed his right hand lightly against his chest, and his face was full of irrepressible grief:
"Yes, I said that before the fight. But this competition is simply an unequal competition. From beginning to end, Wang Chang was crushed by your strength. In front of you, he simply has no room to fight back!"
"Whether you cut off his arms or slash him to death, your power is manageable. But for the sake of your own personal grudges, you shot ruthlessly three times in a row, again and again. Is this what I mean?"
Wang Yue snorted coldly, his heart was like a rock, and he was not moved by the acting skills of this old fox at all:
"Elder Wang Yuelong, you put all the blame on me, I can't afford it!"
"You said that I stabbed three times in a row, and the knife was ruthless. But have you seen how ruthless Wang Chang's moves were? Two punches and three swords, fists swinging towards the vital point, and slashing at the heart. I've put up with it again and again, but does he have any hint of restraint?"
"You said that in front of me, Wang Chang was completely crushed, and the situation was controlled by me. Then dare to ask the elder, in the last competition, when Wang Chang faced off against Wang Xiaoyi, whose strength was only a martial arts double, was the situation completely controlled by Wang Chang?"
"However, when Wang Chang made a move, did he ever stop at the point?dare to ask Elder Wang Yuelong, does he have a trace of mercy on his subordinates?!"
Wang Yue's voice was deafening, and in the end, he was agitated, and pointed to the corner of the ring. There was a dark red stain of blood, and even if it dried up, it was still shocking:
"You only saw me kill Wang Chang with thunder, but have you ever thought that in the last game, Wang Chang also used thunder to kill an eleven-year-old boy?!"
"You only see that I have no mercy and beheaded Wang Chang to death with a knife, but have you noticed that in the last game, Wang Chang threw three punches in a row, and after abolishing his brother of the same clan, he still punched ruthlessly and wanted his life?!"
"You only see the blood flowing on Wang Chang's body, but do you see that on the other layer of the ring, there is also a pool of blood, crying silently about Wang Chang's cruelty?!"
Wang Yue's words are reasonable, and every word is heart-wrenching. Gradually, faint whispers rang out from the audience.
"Wang Yue is right, those who kill people will always kill them. In the last game, when Wang Chang faced Wang Xiaoyi, who was only a martial arts duo, did he ever think that his subordinates would be merciful?
"Wang Chang is a person who has a martial arts cultivation, and in addition, he has neither character nor martial virtue. It is said that at least twenty innocent lives were in his hands. Murderous and tyrannical, he is not worthy of being a disciple of my Wang family at all!"
"I heard that the reason why he was named and challenged last year was because he was too ruthless in his behavior, which brought trouble to himself. As a result, this time, I didn't know how to converge. It's more than innocent!"
For a while, the public opinion in the audience fell to Wang Yue one-sidedly, this is the real justice in the hearts of the people.
On the other side of the ring, Elder Wang Yuelong laughed angrily, waved his hand, and a few people quickly swept onto the ring, lifting the corpses on the ring down, and at the same time simply wiped off the blood stains on the ring:
"Good, good, good. What a sharp-toothed junior, it seems that our generation is indeed old! In this case, I announce that the next big competition will be postponed for the time being, and the top ten disciples of the outer branch will be held first!"
Wang Yue frowned slightly, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.
Wang Yuelong waved his hand:
"This year, the selection of the top ten disciples of the outer branch is based on Wang Yue on the field. The ten people I named need to play and compete with Wang Yue according to this. Those who do not play will be punished as abstaining, and will not only lose the qualification of the top ten disciples of the outer branch, but also the identity of the disciple of the outer branch will not be able to be kept!"
Immediately, Wang Yuelong didn't wait for everyone to react, so he neatly pointed out a name:
"Wang Ying, the first competition of the top ten disciples of the outer branch will be up to you!"
Wow!
Before Wang Yuelong's words fell, hundreds of disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and they separated like a tide for the first time, and at the end of the crowd, a tall and incomparably beautiful woman made her debut.
"I, I ......"
But this woman named Wang Ying's face was pale, her movements were hesitant, and she obviously didn't dare to go on stage to fight with the fierce and vicious Wang Yue.
After all, Wang Chang's experience of the past is vivid, and the blood on the ground is still dry.
Wang Chang used to be a disciple of the inner branch, and his strength was strong, but in front of Wang Yue, he was still vulnerable, Wang Ying was only ranked tenth among the disciples of the outer branch, and he had no chance of winning against Wang Yue.
At that time, if Wang Yue moved to kill intent, Wang Ying was likely to be like the two in front of him.
Although the reason why Wang Chang died at the hands of Wang Yue was because he did many injustices and had nothing to do with others. But seeing Wang Yue tearing Wang Changsheng apart, what normal person would dare to come to the stage and learn from Wang Yue?
Seeing this, Elder Wang Yuelong frowned:
"Wang Ying, what are you waiting for? If you don't take ten breaths, it will be regarded as abstention!"
The woman named Wang Ying couldn't, so she could only walk into the ring tremblingly, looking at Wang Yue with fearful eyes, her mouth opened, and she wanted to say something, but when she saw the blood stains on the ring, she was so scared that she couldn't say anything.
But Wang Yue was the first to speak gently:
"Sister Wang Ying, don't be so nervous, I remember you. When I was a handyman, there was a time when Wang Tielong deliberately found fault, and you couldn't stand it from the side, so you said a few words for me, which made me take a few fewer whips. You can rest assured, this competition is just a simple competition, and there will be absolutely no accidents!"
When Wang Ying heard this, she was slightly relieved, and immediately bowed to Wang Yue: "Then please ask the clan brother for more advice!"
Wang Yue also bowed and returned the salute: "The clan sister is polite!"
After bowing, Wang Ying was still jealous and didn't dare to make a move on Wang Yue.
After thinking for a while, Wang Yue smiled freely: "If I guess correctly, what my junior sister is good at should be the claw technique, and I will demonstrate a set of claw tricks for my junior sister!"
After speaking, Wang Yue's figure flashed again and again, and he had already danced a powerful vajra claw.
There are ten thousand laws to complement each other, and there are shadowless feet blended with the same pace, Wang Yue is confident that this set of claw methods in the Wang family is definitely no one who understands higher than himself!
Wang Ying was extremely nervous at first, but after looking at it for a while, her eyes were blazing, and gradually became brighter and brighter, and finally she threw away her vigilance against Wang Yue, and also used the claw method to fight against Wang Yue.
After the event, Wang Ying stepped forward and bowed to Wang Yue Yingying:
"Thank you for the teachings of the senior brother, the martial arts are fourfold, and the little sister is just around the corner!"
Wang Yue also smiled:
"Sisters don't have to be polite, the cause of yesterday, the fruit of today. Everything I'm doing now can't even repay my sister's kindness back then!"
"Hmph!" Wang Yuelong snorted coldly and called out the name of the second person: "Wang Kun!"
With a bang, a man who was two heads taller than Wang Yue jumped into the ring and carefully squeezed out a smile at Wang Yue, but the pair of scars on his face were so ugly and disgusting.
The first time Wang Yue saw this person, he clenched his fists very respectfully:
"Brother, on behalf of the villagers of Xiaoshi Village outside Qingyu City, I would like to thank you! Three years ago, you went out to practice and traveled to Xiaoshi Village, and it happened that there were rogues who wanted to kill people and rob the village. ”
"At the critical moment, it was you who stepped forward and repelled the rogues with one enemy. However, while fighting the Rogue Leader, you accidentally get a cut on your face. You are the real warrior, the real man!"
Being praised by Wang Yue in person, Wang Kun looked a little embarrassed, and touched the back of his head with a smile: "Brother Clan's words are serious!"
Subsequently, according to Wang Kun's expertise, Wang Yue danced the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist in front of Wang Kun. The punches are flawless.
This is an improved version of Wang Yue's bloodline after awakening, and compared to the general fist method in the family, at least ten flaws have been repaired and improved. This time, not only Wang Kun was dumbfounded, but even the elders next to the ring were fascinated and dizzy.
"Hmph, a little ghost who is only fourteen years old, what qualifications does he have to instruct other people's martial arts!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Yuelong's face stiffened slightly, and his expression became more and more ugly.
Obviously, his insidious attempt to push Wang Yue into opposition to his peers had failed.
"Hmph, next, Wang Changli!"
"Next, next......"
Over time, Wang Yue had already fought against eight of the ten outer branch disciples of the Wang family.
Most of these eight people are of good character and will be indispensable pillars of the Wang family in the future, and Wang Yue will naturally treat them politely.
A few people had misbehaved, and Wang Yue had heard about it slightly, but after punishing them slightly, he also let them go gently.
What calculations Wang Yuelong had in his heart, Wang Yue knew very well in his heart, and naturally he would not let him succeed easily.
These eight people are all disciples of the top ten outer branches with a certain identity, and Wang Yue naturally has heard a little about their deeds, so he can talk about their deeds like a few family treasures.
After fighting with eight people in a row, and even giving them guidance, Wang Yue stood proudly in the middle of the ring, his eyes burning, and his heart was open:
"Elder, is there anyone else going to play?"
"Yes, of course!"
Wang Yuelong, who was almost driven crazy by Wang Yue, suddenly turned cold in his eyes, "The next disciple to go to the showdown, Wang Feilong......"