Chapter 550 Barbarian Yunzong, no one in the door?
"Just this little force, just like tickling, your fist was taught by the master's wife, right?"
After being humiliated repeatedly, Cao Zhen's eyes were blood-red and he completely ran away, and he directly displayed his strongest strength.
However, the opponent's skillful body skills were clever and he did not fight with him head-on. Even if he occasionally fought, he would avoid his sharp edge, which made Cao Zhen feel a sense of aggrievance that he could not do with force.
"Junior Brother Chen Huan, be serious and fight quickly!" At this moment, Qin Yu from the audience reminded him.
From elders and deacons to ordinary disciples, all of the Manyun Sect were furious when they heard this.
Could it be that the young disciple named Chen Huan on the stage has not tried his best, but is just making fun of it?
"Okay!" Chen Huan nodded, and then his aura suddenly surged, as if he had changed his body.
Suddenly, his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
Cao Zhen was shocked and felt a biting sense of crisis approaching him.
But before he could react, a fist carried a terrifying momentum and came to him in the blink of an eye.
Cao Zhen's hair stood up all over his body. Instead of retreating, he chose to take it on his shoulder.
He also punched him suddenly and went up to meet him.
"boom……"
A loud bang touched the minds of everyone at the scene.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out like a kite with broken strings and fell outside the ring.
"puff……"
Cao Zhen's body fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
On the ring, Chen Huan clapped his hands with a relaxed look on his face and said, "It's just ten moves!"
Before, he said he had defeated Cao Zhen in ten moves, but now he has fulfilled his promise with his actions.
In fact, if he had done his best from the beginning, Cao Zhen would be defeated within three moves.
Under the arena, Cao Zhen's face was pale and extremely ugly.
He lost, and this time he lost more thoroughly, and his pride of talent and dignity was once again thrown to the ground and trampled on him.
This put him on the verge of atrocity, but the fact is so cruel that he could not even find an excuse to refute.
Two disciples of the Manyun Sect stepped forward and helped Cao Zhen, who was pale and like a walking corpse, down.
Everyone in Manyun Sect had a gloomy face, most of whom were young people with strong energy. How could they bear this humiliation?
"Who will come next?" On the ring, Chen Huan had no intention of ending, but swept over the disciples of the Manyun Sect with a provocative gaze.
"Don't be rampant, I'll meet you!"
A voice containing anger came, and then a strong man walked up.
This strong man is not weak, and is also in the ninth level of realm. His attack is fierce and domineering. However, when facing Chen Huan, he was disappointed. In less than ten rounds, Chen Huan seized an opportunity and kicked it out. The strong man couldn't dodge, and his body flew out and fell under the ring.
"Who else?" Chen Huan's two consecutive victories seemed even more arrogant.
The faces of the Xuanlei Sect were filled with smugness.
At this moment, a man with long hair covering his face and sharp eyes walked out.
I saw him step by step onto the ring and face Chen Huan.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Manyun Sect changed slightly.
"Senior Brother Lu Yang takes action and will definitely teach this arrogant person a lesson!"
Lu Yang, one of the most infamous disciples of the Manyun Sect, entered the Manyun Sect earlier than Cao Zhen, and now he has broken through to the tenth level.
"In theory, it is unfair to fight against you by wheels, but you have repeatedly provoked my Manyun Sect. For the dignity of the master, I have to fight!"
Lu Yang spoke slowly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Haha! Finally a decent person came, come on! I hope you don't let me down!"
Chen Huan was still indifferent on the surface, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. After all, the other party's realm was higher than his own.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Huan took the lead and saw his figure flash, disappearing directly from the spot and pounce on Lu Yang.
Lu Yang snorted coldly, and a palm print was shot out, shaking it with a head-on attack.
"boom……"
With a loud bang, a terrifying wave of air swept across the world.
Chen Huan was forced to retreat, but Lu Yang's face was filled with solemnity.
Although the opponent's realm is lower than that of himself, the power of this attack is extremely terrifying. No wonder he can easily defeat Cao Zhen and the others.
If I fight with him in the same realm, I guess my chances of winning are less than 50%.
Chen Huan was knocked back by a blow, and there was no trace of fear on his face, and replaced by endless ecstasy.
"Come again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body had already arrived in front of Lu Yang, and his true energy was filled with it, condensed into a sword energy and slashed in the air.
Lu Yang responded calmly, quickly resolved it, and then took the initiative to attack.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided more than ten times. Although Lu Yang had the upper hand, Chen Huan was also extremely evil. It was obviously impossible to defeat him in a short time.
Ji Mingxuan stood in the distance, paying close attention to the battle situation on the ring.
In fact, he knew very well that even if Lu Yang won, it would not make much sense.
Because Chen Huan is only the lowest level among the disciples of Xuanlei Sect.
If any other person takes action, Lu Yang can easily defeat him.
"Go and see if the Holy Son has come out of seclusion!" Ji Mingxuan whispered to an elder.
When the elder heard the Holy Son, an excitement flashed in his eyes. If the Holy Son took action, he would definitely be able to suppress these arrogant and arrogant people and let out a bad breath for the Manyun Sect.
You know, he is a terrifying existence that can take the sect leader's attack without losing his advantage.
The elder nodded, then quietly left the venue and headed towards Chu Jingzhe's palace.
On the ring, the two sides fought back and forth, and they were in a difficult situation.
However, Chen Huan was only at the ninth level after all, and after a long time, he was at a disadvantage.
Just as Lu Yang was preparing to defeat him in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, Chen Huan flashed and withdrew dozens of feet, sneered, and said, "Okay, let's play with you!"
After saying that, he dodged, jumped off the arena and returned to the camp of Xuanlei Sect.
Xuan Lie nodded to Chen Huan with admiration.
He defeated two geniuses of the Manyun Sect and fought with Lu Yang at the tenth level for so long without losing his temper. It was a great gain for Xuanlei Sect.
"I'll defeat you!"
A cold shout sounded, and then, a figure rose up from the camp of the Xuanlei Sect and headed straight for Lu Yang on the ring.
"boom……"
The man in green used to display his strongest strength as soon as he came on the court. He saw a huge fist mark falling in the air, covering Lu Yang below.
"puff……"
Although Lu Yang tried his best and punched the opponent's palm print through with one punch, he was also knocked away. The person was still in the air and he sprayed out a mouthful of blood.
In the camp of Manyun Sect, an old man flew up and caught Lu Yang's body.
He is Lu Yang's master and is among the seven elders.
"Haha! Manyun Sect is really worse than the previous generation! A few years ago, I could find a few people to confront us, now..."
The disciple of Xuanlei Sect sneered and kept shaking his head.
Chapter completed!