His legs swept up, carrying a faint strong wind, towards Yang Ming.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, his right foot drew an arc, took half a step back, and then his right fist was clenched, his whole body was tense, and he saw the opportunity to punch out fiercely, and collided with the soles of Ma Ruzhang's feet.

"Bump!"

When the fists and feet collided, Ma Ruzhang felt an irresistible force surging into his right leg, and in an instant, it spread all over his body, and Ma Ruzhang's nervous face suddenly turned snow-white.

Suddenly, the body suddenly rolled backwards and flew out, and after landing, after stumbling a few steps in a row, he relied on the ring to counteract the impact of his body.

Looking at Yang Ming who was standing with his fists closed, Ma Ruzhang showed a wry smile on his face, sure enough, he couldn't even take the other party's punch, and it was still in the situation that Yang Ming did not use internal force, thinking of this, Ma Ruzhang's eyes were full of horror when he looked at Yang Ming, and he secretly wondered in his heart, this guy is really a monster.

"I lost!" Ma Ruzhang said bitterly.

At this moment, his right leg couldn't help but tremble violently, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he could see that Yang Ming had not used all his strength from beginning to end, if it was a real duel just now, I am afraid that one punch would be enough to destroy his right leg.

"Classmate Yang Ming, you are very strong, today I am convinced that Ma Ruzhang lost!" the young man arched his hand, his little face was full of seriousness, and said.

Yang Ming rarely showed a smile, although Ma Ruzhang's strength was not very good, but Yang Ming's first feeling about him was not bad, at least the other party was calm and upright, and it was worth befriending.

"Wind wheel legs, speed is the main thing, but no matter what leg method, it is based on the stability of the lower plate, although this wind wheel leg is only a third-rate lower grade martial art, but if the lower plate is calm enough, you can at least last ten rounds under my hands. Yang Ming smiled, looked at Ma Ruzhang with a decadent face, and said.

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Ma Ruzhang was stunned for a while.

"It's just my own foolish opinion, it's up to you whether you listen to it or not!" Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders slightly, this is also his glance at Ma Ruzhang, otherwise, with Yang Ming's character, he would never say anything more.

looked at Yang Ming opposite in a daze, and after a while, Ma Ruzhang suddenly came back to his senses, and his face couldn't help showing gratitude: "Thank you Yang Ming for waking up!"

For Ma Ruzhang's thanks, Yang Ming just nodded lightly, and didn't care too much, and when the jury mentor announced the news of his victory, he returned directly to the competition area.

On the judging platform, a group of mentors watched the competition quietly, Bai Xiu stared closely at the departing Yang Ming, and suddenly said loudly: "This year's freshmen, there are a lot of good seedlings, but the more geniuses also mean the stronger the competitiveness. ”

The judging instructors present couldn't help but smile slightly when they heard this, the more geniuses that came out of the Star Road Academy, the more prosperous the martial arts in Yunzhou became, and for them, there were only benefits and no harms.

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About ten minutes later, the second round of the tournament was over, and after a short break, the third round of fighting finally began.

This time, Yang Ming met a more interesting opponent, his speed is extremely fast, and his body is also very weird, if it weren't for Yang Ming's absolute suppression of him in speed, the final winner of this battle is really unknown.

After a brief exchange, the teenager declared a towel.

Now, Yang Ming has won three consecutive victories, gradually attracting the attention of the audience, and at the same time, Yang Ming's battle is simple and neat, giving people a feeling of arrogance and domineering.

Some disciples who were lucky enough to defeat their opponents secretly hoped that they would not meet Yang Ming, because each of them had a ruler in their hearts, and they knew as much as they could, and when they met Yang Ming with their strength, they could only take the initiative to admit defeat.

Of course, this does not mean that most of the disciples, for example, the young man holding the steel knife in the corner of the competition area, looking at Yang Ming's gaze, is full of naked battle intent.

For this young man, Yang Ming has also seen several of his battles, all of which are one-trick to solve the opponent, and the steel knife in his hand has never been unsheathed, just by using palm skills to defeat the opponent.

Among the freshmen of the academy this year, the opponent who really makes Yang Ming feel jealous, this steel knife boy is counted as one, from this young man's style of acting, Yang Ming has ninety percent of me, this kid's knife skills must be very powerful.

And in the crowd, the handsome young man who was shaking an iron fan also looked at him with a smile on his face, Yang Ming could feel that this young man was also very interested in him.

There are about four or five eyes like this, but Yang Ming doesn't care, the purpose of his participation in the martial arts competition is to enter the top ten, no matter who stands in front of him, he will be stepped on one by one.

Because, he is bound to win the quota of this yin-yang pool!

For the dark disease in the body, it has always been a pimple in his heart, and it must be cured as soon as possible, so as not to leave any hidden dangers in the future.

You must know that it took Yang Ming a year to complete the training task that Lin Tianchong originally arranged for three years, which led to a dark injury on his body, but with this yin and yang pool, all the problems were solved.

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On the first day of the competition, six rounds of battles were held in a row, and all the disciples who could stay were undoubtedly the elites of the freshmen, including Yang Ming, and now, among these freshmen, Yang Ming undoubtedly became the opponent they most unwilling to see, an opponent who had defeated four in a row to open up three veins, who dared to despise him.

To put it mildly, these people are also unlucky, if they hadn't met Yang Ming, with their strength to open up the three veins, there would be absolutely no problem in entering the top fifty steadily, but unfortunately, there is no if.

After a day of screening, there are only more than three hundred disciples left, and the quota to enter the Yin-Yang Pool will be born from these people, and whether they can win a place among the many geniuses can only rely on their own strength.

After a day of fighting, many disciples showed a look of exhaustion on their faces, perhaps because they were too nervous, or maybe because the battle was too physically draining.

All in all, both mentally and physically, they have an unconcealable exhaustion, at this time, what these teenagers need most is rest, only in this way, can they maintain their peak state and meet the next round of battle.

However, to the relief of all the disciples, today's battle has finally come to an end, and after a night's rest, tomorrow will be a new round of battle, and finally enter the competition for places.

The real battle of the dragon will only really start tomorrow, and today's battle is just an appetizer.