Yang Cheng smiled and said, "Won't you know if you try it?"

The young man didn't say much, and with a slight wave of his arm, the slightest flame condensed, slowly forming a fire whip more than two meters long.

Seeing the fire whip condensed by energy in the young man's hand, Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows, in his induction, the young man seemed to have the strength of the late stage of the third S-level, about the eighth or ninth layer of the qi refining period.

The young man's footsteps moved slightly, he took a step forward, raised the fire whip in his hand, and pulled out a whip towards Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng flashed sideways, and the fire whip fell heavily on the ground, making a "pop!" sound, leaving a black whip mark on the ground.

Seeing that Yang Cheng had avoided his whip, the young man didn't care about raising his whip and continuing to attack.

"Bang bang!" the young man raised his hand and whipped again and again, and slashed towards Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng dodged left and right, like a spirit monkey, although the whip shadow was heavy, but he was unable to attack him.

"Boom!"

"Bang Bang!"

For a while, in the ring, it can be said that the whip was full of fire, and the figures flashed, which dazzled everyone in the audience and was dizzying.

Yu Jia looked at Yang Cheng, whose figure on the stage was constantly flickering, her willow eyebrows frowned, she saw that Yang Cheng was suppressed by the young man's fire whip, and she was still a little worried in her heart.

What a sharp method, Yang Cheng was secretly thinking about how to deal with it while dodging, what he was thinking about now was not whether he could win, but how to win without revealing any of his secrets.

"Shabu!" the young man whipped again.

Yang Cheng was slightly startled and hurriedly retreated, but the whip was fast, this whip hit him directly on the shoulder, the clothes on the shoulder were torn, and there was a burning pain, Yang Cheng glanced sideways at his right shoulder, there was a light red whip mark on his skin, and he frowned.

Seeing this, the young man took advantage of the victory and pursued, whipping like red lightning, and quickly drew towards Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng's steps are smart, he flashes sideways and leans back, advancing and retreating without chaos,

The young man whipped like the wind, whining, and said to Yang Cheng lightly: "Give up, you are not my opponent." ”

"Not necessarily. Yang Cheng dodged while thinking of a way.

Yu Jia saw that Yang Cheng's shoulder was injured, and her little hands tightened, but she saw that Yang Cheng was still alive and knew that he was not a big deal, so she didn't do anything, just stared at Yang Cheng without blinking.

Suddenly, the corners of Yang Cheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he looked at the young man opposite and said, "Have you ever played kite flying?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yang Cheng meant, but he immediately understood the meaning of Yang Cheng's words.

I saw a fireball suddenly appear in Yang Cheng's palm, he tossed the weightless fireball, and said with a slight smile: "Start flying kites!" At the same time as the words fell, he directly threw the fireball in his hand towards the young man.

The young man and everyone in the audience were a little surprised when they saw this scene, because the so-called ability of the supernatural person is actually a part of the body, except for a certain amount of natural power around the body that can be controlled above the king realm, it is impossible for other supernatural people to throw it directly like Yang Cheng,

"What's going on with him?"

"I don't know. ”

"Is it a new ability?"

Not to mention that everyone present was a little puzzled, even Shen Hua on the judges' table was puzzled, Lei Long just glanced at Yang Cheng, and he didn't feel strange, Yang Cheng's ability was weird.

"Thunder Dragon, you kid won't hide anything from me, right?" Shen Hua glanced at the Thunder Dragon beside him.