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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In three days, Su Yang had to practice and refine spiritual liquids. In just three days, he couldn't help but completely stabilize the second level of blood and soul, and also refined nearly ten bottles of spiritual liquids, including the Condensation Spirit Liquid and the Blood-burning Spirit Liquid.

Every bottle of spiritual liquid has four times the effect.

Battle Martial Arts Hall.

The ring was empty, and around the spacious hall, there were many Duanmu family members practicing.

Heavy stones, wooden stakes, and other methods to temper the body.

Duanmu Bai Qi and several others walked into the Zhanwu Hall, glanced around for a week, but did not find Su Yang. He couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that Su Yang is afraid and dare not come. It's really embarrassing Sister Xiang."

"Hmph, the first level of blood soul. Although I defeated Duanmu Yang, how could I fight with you? It's a bit different. This guy is quite self-aware."

A person beside him snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"Is it self-knowledge? I hope he doesn't know himself, and it just so happens that he can't get into the martial arts hall." Duanmu Baiqi curled his lips and grinned, "It makes him dare not come to the martial arts hall, even Sister Xiang will not say anything."

"Brother Yu."

Duanmu Bai Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked towards Duanmu Yu who was walking towards him, shouting in awe.

"Where is that boy Su Yang?"

Duanmu Yu glanced at Duanmu Baiqi and said lightly.

"Hehe, Brother Yu, that guy probably was scared and didn't come." Duanmu Baiqi smiled with a smile on his lips.

"Don't dare to come?" Duanmu Yu was also slightly stunned, with a flash of disappointment flashing in his eyes. He also wanted to see Su Yang's appearance of being trampled and humiliated with his own eyes.

"I didn't come, hum, I don't know why Sister Xiang attaches so much importance to such a waste." Duanmu Yu's eyes were filled with deep anger.

"Master Yu, don't you know if I'm here too late?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded, which made Duanmu Yu, Duanmu Bai Qi and others stunned.

Several people's eyes turned, and Su Yang behind him had already walked up to him at some point.

"You're actually here?" Duanmu Yu showed a look of astonishment on his face.

"When fighting with Young Master Bai Qi, how dare Su Yang not come?" Looking at the shocked look of the few people, Su Yang sneered in his heart, showing a respectful look.

"I didn't expect you to come, you're worthy of being able to attract Sister Xiang, tsk." Duanmu Yu stared at Su Yang, and a strong bantering look ejaculated in his eyes.

"Bai Qi, since Su Yang is here, let's go up and compete, so that everyone can see Su Yang's strength, so that there will be people who are not open to provoke Su Yang in the future. You must know that Su Yang was asked by Sister Xiang to come in." Duanmu Yu's eyes were cold, and he winked at Duanmu Bai Qi.

The latter nodded slightly and smiled sinisterly: "Su Yang, why don't you dare to go there, right?"

"Young Master Bai Qi first." Su Yang stretched out his hand and smiled faintly.

"snort."

Duanmu Bai Qi hummed lowly, waved his hand, and strode towards the ring.

Su Yang glanced at Duanmu Yu deeply, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he walked onto the ring immediately.

"Su Yang, I want your name to spread throughout the entire Zhanwu Hall." Duanmu Yu stared at Su Yang viciously, with a ferocious cold light surging in his eyes.

"The core child of the Duanmu family is actually unable to get along with a servant. Duanmu Yu, you really embarrass the Duanmu family."

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Duanmuyu, full of endless contempt.

"The fuck you..."

Duanmuyu's face turned pale, but when she turned around and cursed, she swallowed hard, swallowing the remaining half of the sentence, her face soured that it looked extremely ugly.

Looking at the young man in white clothes standing in front of him, anger and fear flashed deep in Duanmu Yu's eyes. He took a deep breath, and a stiff smile squeezed out from his dark blue face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ming, why are you here?"

Duanmu Ming, the third place in the Battle Martial Arts War List, and the fourth level of the Transformation Spirit.

"I heard that Sister Xiang ordered her servant to enter the Zhanwu Hall, so I'll see what Su Yang has three heads and six arms." Duanmu Ming glanced at Duanmu Yu and curled his lips, "But I didn't expect to see you jealous of a servant."

"Tsk tsk."

Duanmu Ming shook his head and smiled strangely.

"you……"

Duanmu Yu was trembling all over, his face turned black, his eyes wide open, he pinched his palms tightly, and he endured the turbulent anger in his heart.

Duanmu Ming shrugged and sneered at Duanmu Yu, "Sister Xiang is the talent of the Four Xuans, the number one genius of the Duanmu family. You are the only one? The talent of the Two Xuans is also equipped with the desire to blaspheme Sister Xiang?"

"Put your thoughts away as soon as possible, otherwise, I don't mind letting you lose face in the Zhanwu Hall."

Duanmu Ming finished speaking, and even without looking at Duanmu Yu, he walked straight to the ring.

"Duanmu Ming, wait for me, don't let me find a chance." Duanmu Yu's face twisted violently, and he was furious. He stared at Duanmu Ming's figure with murderous aura bursting out in his eyes.

Such humiliation made him almost crazy.

"Look, Duanmu Baiqi and Su Yang, that servant is really going to fight Duanmu Baiqi."

"Three days ago, Su Yang actually defeated Duanmu Yang. He didn't expect that he really wanted to fight Duanmu Baiqi. Duanmu Baiqi is not Duanmu Yang."

"Tsk tsk, there's a good show now. I don't know what that guy looks like when Duanmu Baiqi stepped on his feet."

"Do you want to bet? Duanmu Baiqi defeated that guy with a few moves?"

"I'll bet three tricks."

"Three moves? You think too much of that guy, a servant, one level of blood and soul, two moves are enough."

"Hmph, one move."

...

Everyone who was practicing in the Zhanwu Hall saw the two of them on the ring, their eyes lit up and quickly surrounded the edge of the ring, looking at the two of them talking.

Outside the crowd, Duanmu Ming looked at Su Yang and frowned slightly: "Three days ago, the first level of Blood Soul defeated Duanmu Yang's second level of Blood Soul. Now it is the second level of Blood Soul. For the third level of Blood Soul, I heard that there is not even a Xuan talent."

"What is Sister Xiang thinking about such a guy?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Duanmu Ming's eyes. He thought that Su Yang was special. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and no longer had the interest to continue watching. He turned around and walked towards the second floor of the Zhanwu Hall.

"Two moves."

Listening to the people below making a few bets, Duanmu Bai Qi smiled sharply and shook his fingers at Su Yang.

"Two moves?" Su Yang's face remained unchanged, and anger rose in his eyes.

I want to see how you defeat me in two moves.

"Let's take action, otherwise you won't even have the chance to take action." Duanmu Baiqi was full of confidence. The third level of blood soul was a crush on the first level of blood soul without any suspense.

Upon hearing this, Su Yang smiled coldly on his lips, his body arched slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Young Master Bai Qi, be careful."

The moment he finished speaking, his right foot was accumulating strength and rushed to the ground, as if a crossbow arrow shot, running towards Duanmu Baiqi like lightning.

Bang!

A punch was blown out, causing a roar of air to roar, causing an invisible ripple of air to sweep out.

The moment he punched, Su Yang activated the spiritual flames in his body, and a layer of spiritual energy in the world surged into his fist.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Duanmu Bai Qi's complexion changed slightly.

The harsh explosion of air made him feel the unusualness of this punch.

Be careless.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his feet stomped, and the blood in his body burst out with a thunderous burst.

Bang!

The same punch was blown out, and the air exploded.

Low-level middle-level martial arts, heart-destroying fist.

Duanmu Baiqi's arm shook, and blue veins swelled up, like an old tree's roots, tangled and intertwined. His arms suddenly became thicker, swelling with powerful power.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the dull low sound triggered a circle of invisible air waves.

Duanmu Bai Qi and Su Yang's expressions changed, and their bodies trembled and they took three steps back in a row.

"Due to the second level of blood soul, have you actually broken through?"

"What? The two are equally apart? How is this possible?"

"The second level of blood and soul, that guy actually broke through to the second level of blood and soul. It's only been three days, my god."

The crowd below looked at Su Yang in a daze. Three days ago, he was still the first level of blood soul, but now he is the second level of blood soul. Even their hearts were shocked.

"The second level of blood and soul, I didn't expect you to break through. But even if you break through, your ending will not change." Duanmu Bai Qi's face was gloomy, his heart was filled with anger, and he almost miscalculated.

Now his fists are sore.

"Young Master Bai Qi, now I have one move." Su Yang shook his arms and said coldly.
To be continued...