The mysterious figure smiled with his hands behind his back, "Mo, what do you think of him?"

"Master, the apprentice thinks that this person is good at fighting, has accurate judgment on the enemy, and can often knock down the enemy in the simplest way, which shows his strong sense of battle, and what is even more remarkable is his physique, the muscles are not the slightest exaggerated expansion, but the well-proportioned muscles are so strong that ordinary people are afraid that it will be difficult to bring him harm, and he will definitely be an excellent fighter!"

"Mo, have you paid attention to his control of muscles, the muscles shake at a high frequency, which is the key to his unloading, and it is also the focus of his strength, for the teacher to see him shake his head several times, it is definitely not because he is arrogant, it must be because he sighs that the young man with green scales is so weak, which makes him a little disappointed, then he must have been to the land of barbarians, and even faced a foreigner who specializes in physical cultivation! No matter which hermit soldier's house this son comes from, he must be carefully cultivated!"

"Yes, Master!" replied Mo solemnly.

At this time, Chu Yang didn't remember how many fights he had, and his physical strength was a little exhausted, and the few rings other than Chu Yang and Bajie had already changed a few champions, and Tianming was still hiding in the corner.

Another opponent appeared opposite Chu Yang, and the other party did not rush to make a move, but looked at Chu Yang carefully, as if he wanted to see through Chu Yang's weakness.

Chu Yang is unwilling to wait like this, the wind is under his feet, and his pace is rhythmically approaching the other party, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he must not take it lightly, this is what Yeming often teaches Chu Yang, so Chu Yang is also vigilant when he is close.

When he got close, the other party was still indifferent, as if he was scared stupid, Chu Yang punched out, and the contestants in the audience shook their heads, they didn't expect such strength to dare to go on stage, it was just looking for death!

The contestants in the audience have already moved away, but the waiting figure has not appeared, empty! Chu Yang's fist fell into the air, and at this time, the other party had come to Chu Yang's side, and kicked Chu Yang hard with a flirting leg.

"Okay!" Chu Yang shouted, blocking the flying leg with both hands and taking a few steps back.

Chu Yang was a little excited, and even his body couldn't help but tremble, he could reach such a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see at such an age.

Since ancient times, there has been a truth that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, and Chu Yang knows that this will be a tough battle.

In this way, the two of them couldn't get along with each other, their fists and feet collided, "Bang, bang, bang!" I don't know how many rounds of fighting, Chu Yang's speed became slower and slower, and his body gradually began to disobey the call, and the opponent was still moving at high speed, dazzling Chu Yang, looking for the best time to shoot.

"It's now!" raised his right foot and kicked it towards Chu Yang's chest.

Chu Yang's cold hair exploded, and in the face of demons, Chu Yang was extremely excited when he noticed the danger, and his adrenaline was secreted very quickly, and at this time, Chu Yang's expression fell in the eyes of his opponent like the appreciation of the elders to the juniors, so the anger rose from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, and he was aiming at Chu Yang's neck with a leg towards his chest, and he was hit, either dead or disabled.

It's too late, it's too fast, "Bang!" The ring shook and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Hurry, it's too fast! How did the champion throw his opponent in the ring?" the contestants under the ring had already dropped their jaws in shock, and they couldn't close their mouths.

"Good guy! This fighting consciousness is unique, this guy's body is somewhat similar to the one who disappeared a few years ago, I don't know if this kid can get to that point. Mo muttered in his heart.

At this time, Chu Yang was standing in the ring, the opponent had already fainted, Chu Yang frowned, just now, he felt the murderous aura of the opponent, and showed such a murderous aura to his compatriots, which made Chu Yang very unhappy.

Standing in the ring and clenching his fists, he quietly waited for his next opponent. At this time, some people sighed to themselves, they had already shifted their positions, and there was only one person left in the audience. This person did not take the stage, as if waiting for Chu Yang to recover, and Chu Yang nodded to him and sat down cross-legged. Although it can't be absorbed, it can channel vitality to the limbs and nourish it, which is a good way to recover.

When Chu Yang was recovering from his knees, the other rings were nearing the end, and at this time, he still didn't see Tianming's figure, and he didn't know where he had slipped away.

"Who else?" a certain red-eyed boy in the ring shouted loudly when he saw that there were no contestants and only the next person in the Chuyang ring.

Looking around and no one challenged, the old god was there, and at this moment! A black shadow flashed, and before it could react, Dan Fengyan only hurriedly said one word, "You!" and vomited blood and fell down.

The black shadow stood still, turned around and bowed around, causing a scolding, but this guy had a big nerve, and he turned his eyes to the early sun and no longer paid attention to the surroundings, who else would this black shadow be if it was not Tianming.

"What a thief, a bastard!" Mo scolded with a smile.

"This little guy is hiding aside, it's hard for others to pay attention, the camouflage ability is good, it's the right place, it's good!"

"That's what Master said!" Mo replied respectfully.

Looking at Chu Yang again, his body was red, and the whole person was in a lot of spirit, at this time, Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, and the figure under the ring also stood on stage.

This person is holding a sword in one hand, with sword eyebrows, a round face, thin lips, a pointed chin, and a heroic appearance in an ice blue suit.

"Xiao Feng, idle people, go to war?" Xiao Feng's short sword pointed at the cold road.

"My name is Chu Yang, thank you for waiting, let's start!" Chu Yang said politely.

After speaking, Xiao Feng hurried away with his sword, and Chu Yang also rushed towards the other party, the two of them walked lightly and heavily, and completed the first tentative contact in a few breaths.

Xiao Feng raised his sword and flirted with it, and Chu Yang stepped on the lotus flower and hurriedly dodged.

As soon as he touched and left, Xiao Feng stood still in the distance, his head hung slightly, his short sword was held back, and his sword aura was cold, and he seemed to be two people who were diametrically opposed to before. And the early sun is like a great enemy, with both feet open back and forth, arms drooping, and can be attacked and defended.

"It's coming!" said Chu Yang darkly.

The sword light flashed, and I saw Chu Yang leaning back to dodge, and a strand of hair was carried away by the sword blade and floated in the air.

"Retreat!" is the only thing you think at this time.

Xiao Feng is still attacking frantically, chaotic and orderly, Chu Yang can't see his next attack, he can only feel the danger coming, but Xiao Feng can block Chu Yang's route.

Retreat! The early sun retreats crazily, retreats again and again! There is no way back!

Standing on the edge of the ring, Chu Yang seemed to give up resistance, and just looked ahead, as if he wanted to see the last sword.

"If that's it, then let's end it!" Xiao Feng shook his head and thought in his heart, but his hand was half-beaten, and one move was even worse.

The sharp sword stabbed violently, the sword flower was like a lotus, and a trace of sparks popped out of the air, "Hurry!" After speaking, Xiao Feng's figure loomed as if it had disappeared.

"Bang!" The sword qi exploded, the air exploded one after another, and the sharp sword pierced through Chu Yang's right chest, "Snort!" Chu Yang shattered completely from his right chest, and there was no trace of blood on the blade, "It's a little interesting! It can actually leave a phantom!" The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth rose and changed from stabbing to pulling, spinning, and sweeping back with the sword, which suddenly brought a piece of red.

In the distance, Chu Yang stood still, his left face was pierced by a scarlet wound, dripping with blood, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth that was shocked by the sword qi with his hand, and his feet were quickly lit in the ring.

"What a golden cicada out of its shell!" Xiao Feng sighed.

"What a sweep of thousands of troops!Chu Yang is invincible!" Chu Yang stared at Xiao Feng and said seriously.

"Surrender, you are not my opponent, fight again, do more. Xiao Feng played with the short sword in his hand, and his head was not too light.

"The victory or defeat is only in a thought, don't laugh at the first yang idiot. Chu Yang only knows the young man, on the battlefield, people do not fall, and the intention is flying!" said Chu Yang flickering in the ring.

"It's a good heart, and your mind is flying, so you can lose decently......" Xiao Feng shook his sword in his right hand.

The blade of the sword began to fall off, and when the sword in his hand reappeared, it had changed dramatically.

The silver is no more, and the whole sword is black, like a dark night devouring everything around it, and the hilt of the sword is like a ghost. The blade of the sword spat out from the ghost's mouth, black as ink, and the edge of the blade was wavy and glowing with cold light. The tip of the sword was not straight, but forked, and rolled in both directions, like a snake letter.

The young man in the audience was already dumbfounded, what kind of sword is this, exuding such an evil aura, even if it is seen from a distance in the audience, it makes people shudder.

"This sword is called 戾, made of extraterritorial dark iron, it is fast and accurate when attacking, and it often takes people's lives in an instant, this Xiao Feng is obviously an imitation in his hand, but it is also extraordinary. This Xiao Feng is a little similar to you. The figure on the jade hall said to Mo.

In the ring, Chu Yang felt the evil breath, anger rose from his heart, the green tendons on his feet burst out, the speed was a few points faster, his fists were clenched, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Xiao Feng.