Chapter 16: The Weakest?
"Heh, it's you who need to be considered, once you start, you can't go back, if you want to regret it, you still have time. β
Yang Ji's sleeves shook and he said suddenly.
"Humph!"
Sun Jue's eyes narrowed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes:
"I hope the people you teach under your command are as powerful as you say!"
In an uproar, the crowd rushed in, one east and one west confronting each other. The surrounding Iron Crown Sect disciples had long avoided it, and even fools could see that the situation here was not normal.
The fight between Sun Jue and Yang Ji had already spread that day. When Sun Jue led people to make trouble, people on both sides had already seen each other.
Yang Ji and Sun Jue faced each other and didn't say a word. The "registered disciples" on both sides were staring at each other, and they first made a fuss:
"Haven't you seen Uncle Yet?"
"Hmph, is the uncle who was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth?"
"That's your uncle!"
"Get out, do you dare to come out and practice?"
"I'm afraid of you, I'll come!"
"Don't pull me, I'll beat this bastard to death!"
......
The people on both sides scolded vigorously one by one, and now it was noisy. If it weren't for the hindrance of Yang Ji and Sun Jue, they would have fought a long time ago. Although there was no direct conflict between them, the registered disciples and the disciples were closely connected.
No matter who wins, Sun Jue or Yang Ji wins, the people on the other side of the last side will definitely lose and can't raise their heads. And at this time, it is obviously a time to curry favor with the senior brothers on both sides.
"Enough!"
Yang Ji waved his hand to stop everyone from shouting and scolding. He agreed to Sun Jue's appointment, not to quarrel with him.
"Sun Jue, have you thought about it, which ones will you send?"
Yang Ji looked at the other side and said lightly.
"Best-of-five in five games, is there a problem?"
Sun Jue said calmly.
"The challenge you initiated. You decide on it. β
Yang Ji raised his eyebrows and said.
"Hmph! Okay! Liu Gan, you come out!"
Sun Jue was not polite, turned around, stretched out his finger and nodded.
"Yes, senior brother!"
With these words, a breath was high. A sharp-eyed young man walked out from behind Sun Jue. Yang Ji glanced at him, only to see that he had five fingers and thick calluses on his hands and abdomen, obviously the cultivation of the sword was not low.
"Yang Ji, have you decided on your candidate?"
Sun desperately looked at Yang Jidao.
"I've got more than a dozen people here, and everyone can do it. Sun Jue, let your people pick one. β
Yang Ji said with a smile.
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone on Sun Jue's side changed suddenly. The stakes are very high, and Yang Ji will lose. In the future, people who meet Qingchuan County will not be able to raise their heads. No one thought that he would be so big.
"Yang Ji, you have thought clearly. Don't go back!"
Behind Sun Jue, another martial artist who was also from Qingchuan County was born.
"What I have said, I will not go back. - Do you have confidence?"
Yang Ji said loudly behind him.
"There is ββ"
In response to Yang Ji, there was a neat, earth-shattering roar. Then there was a laugh.
Sun Jue and the others' faces sank instantly. It's just that in a short period of time, he feels that these named disciples under Yang Ji have been "reborn" changes, and one is full of self-confidence, and even Sun Jue can't understand it. Where does the confidence of these people come from?
"Senior brother, it's a little strange. β
A thin voice came from my ears. It's the martial arts boy from Qingchuan County. The situation in front of him made him a little uneasy.
It doesn't matter if today's matter is just a private matter of Yang Ji and Sun Jue, anyway, they have nothing to lose.
However, when it comes to the grievances of Qingchuan County and Pingchuan County, this is not the case. If you really want to lose, even the "senior brothers" in the faction who were born in Qingchuan County will be disconnected.
Sun Jue frowned, and glanced at Yang Ji, who was smiling, and the registered disciples behind him. Soon retracted his gaze.
"Don't worry! Their strength has basically not changed, and they shouldn't be able to get a ghost in ten days. β
Sun Jue said calmly.
The two martial arts students from Qingchuan County behind him nodded. Yang Ji's behavior was too abnormal, and they also had doubts in their hearts.
However, in the final result, the judgment of the three of them is the same - Yang Ji's manpower has not changed much!
As long as Yang Ji didn't cheat. Inflict the pills on the people below to increase their strength. There is nothing to be afraid of in this game.
- A registered disciple is a registered disciple, although no one is stupid enough to give the precious elixir to the registered disciples below, but this situation has to be guarded against.
"Liu Zhen, you can pick one yourself!"
Sun Jue glanced at Liu Geng.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Liu Zhen understood, strode forward, glanced at it, and swept over more than a dozen opponents. At this time, there is a advantage and does not take advantage of Wang Badan, and the other party takes the initiative to give someone a handle, so there is no need to be polite at this time.
Soon, Liu Zhen picked his opponent.
"You, yes, you'ββ"
Liu Jian pointed to a "registered disciple" behind Yang Ji and said!
Rumble!
Seeing the opponent selected by Liu Gan, everyone laughed loudly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, let's go!"
"People have taken a fancy to you. β
"Looks like you're the weakest!"
......
Everyone laughed and laughed, with a look of banter.
"Me?"
Zhang Xiong looked surprised, he didn't expect that the guy on the other side would pick him. Could it be that just because he was standing behind Senior Brother Yang, his face was a little calmer, and he was a little calmer than the other guys who were eager to try, did he think that he was scared, so that he came to the conclusion that he was the weakest?
"Are you really sure? Do you want me to recommend one to you, this guy is actually the weakest, if you pick him, there must be a good chance. β
Zhang Xiong jokingly pulled Li Xiaoguan next to him, and looked at the other side playfully.
Li Xiaoguan blushed a lot, among all the more than a dozen people, he was indeed the weakest. However, since receiving Yang Ji's help, he has been reborn and will no longer be as cowardly and timid as before.
In this first game, he was also eager to try. wants to earn face for Senior Brother Yang Ji. I didn't expect the other party to choose me. Instead, he chose the strongest Zhang Xiong.
"Okay, Zhang Xiong, don't tease him. Let's go up!"
Yang Ji said at this time.
Liu Gan's face was pale, and no matter how slow he reacted, he knew that he had made a big fuss.
"If you want to come up, hurry up, what nonsense!"
Liu Jian said coldly.
"Ha, then I'll satisfy you. β
Zhang Xiong teased the hem of his green clothes. With a smile on his face, he walked out of the crowd. This kid really doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't listen to persuasion!
"Are you ready?"
Zhang Xiong said confidently.
"Readyβ"
Before Liu Jian finished speaking, Tong Xiong made a move.
"ββShh
The green shadow flashed, and a bolt of lightning shot out instantly with a strong wind. This sword is precise, fast, neat, and crisp! All the characteristics of swordsmanship are integrated into it.
Liu Gan's face changed, his long sword shook, and he roared, rolling up the waves of blood and qi and shooting out.
"Whew!"
There were no earth-shattering fights, and no earth-shattering roars. An iron sword was pressed against Liu Gan's neck, and the battle ended almost instantly!
There was a dead silence in the square, and the people on Sun Jue's side looked at this scene, almost stopping their breathing.
"Do you want to fight?"
Zhang Xiong said lightly, breaking the silence. The long sword in his hand stretched forward slightly, and a little blood red oozed from Liu Gan's neck.
Liu Gan's face was like ashes, trembling with anger on his back, but he had nothing to say. He didn't expect that. It's so easy to lose yourself.
With that blow, the opponent's long sword was like a living snake. Snatched in from his sword.
Liu Zhen even understood that he had already lost.
"Useless stuff!"
Sun Jue said hatefully. Behind him, the faces of the other two martial arts students from Qingchuan County were not very good-looking.
This game was lost too quickly, and all three of them lost their faces. The rhetoric just now is still slapping in the face, even if this kid persists for a while, the three of them will not be as embarrassed as they are now.
"Don't come back soon!"
Sun Jue said hatefully.
Swish!
Zhang Xiong is not ashamed of himself. As soon as the sword was collected, he walked back.
"Senior Brother Yang, fortunately not dishonored. β
Zhang Xiong said.
"Let's go down. Don't embarrass your family. β
Yang Ji patted Zhang Xiong's shoulder and said. When everyone heard this, they laughed.
"Senior Brother Zhang, don't scare people. β
"Remember, you're the weakest!"
"Haha......"
The crowd laughed. No one was surprised by the result. Liu Gan's pick on Zhang Xiong is really eye-catching.
On Sun Jue's side, everyone's faces were hot.
"Zhang Zhen!
Sun Jue said in a deep voice.
With this voice, people in the crowd who were tall and big, and seemed to be stronger than Liu Gan, walked out.
This time, Zhang Zhen didn't make the mistakes of the previous game, just swept his eyes around, and selected a person.
"It's you. β
Zhang Zhendao.
This time, Zhang Zhen obviously put a lot of thought into it, and the target he selected was obviously a little worse than him. Before the game even started, at least on this side, he had the advantage.
Everyone was a little quieter, and everyone could see that the people on the opposite side were very particular. Obviously the most powerful people.
Seeing Fang Ying on Yang Ji's side, everyone on Sun Jue's side immediately became interested. "Zhao Yan, are you confident?"
Yang Ji looked at the white young man who came out behind him and said.
The opponent Zhang Zhen chose in this game was not "Zhang Xiong" or "Li Xiaoguan", but a "Zhao Xian" whose strength was slightly higher than Li Xiaoguan's, but not much higher.
Obviously, this one named Zhang Zhen is very cautious.
"Don't worry, brother. If it had been before, I really wouldn't have been his opponent. However, the amount of ,ββ power is not absolute right now, is it?"
Zhao Yan held his head high, his expression was proud, and he didn't look afraid at all.
The time of practicing with Yang Ji is actually not very long, but after practicing for a period of time, everyone has a feeling of being reborn.
This is not just an ascent in swordsmanship, but also an ascent in vision and thinking. In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong, whoever has a strong fist is the boss.
Zhao Xian never thought that even if his strength was not as good as the other party, he could still "defeat the strong with the weak" and win the battle!
This is the world world that Yang Ji led him into.
Although this Zhang Zhen does not seem to be easy to mess with, as long as he has not stepped into the martial arts duo, Zhao Yan is confident that he will win the battle.
"Good!"
Yang Ji smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Go up!"
Sun Jue and the others had solemn faces, and Zhang Zhen's strength had reached a peak. If even he can't win, then the only way to do this is to let "Molong" appear!
"Please!"
Zhao Yan walked up to Zhang Zhen and smiled slightly. (To be continued......)