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Chapter 086: The first battle, crushing

"It's a bye, that guy actually takes it bye, damn."

"What's the bad luck? He is the weakest, but he actually got a bye and advanced directly, and I'll mow the grass."

"Oh my god, this trick."

"But it's only the first round. By the second round of the showdown, this guy will be even worse."

"Yes, those who can advance to the second round will be stronger. I'm afraid this guy can't even support ten moves when he goes up."

It has to be admitted that Su Yang once again attracted the attention of the audience. The dazzling number of '0' in the sun made people feel unreal, and the audience was in an uproar.

Although this is a bit in line with Su Yang's low-key intention, being able to advance directly bye is very good for him, and his strength can be better hidden.

Therefore, amid the sarcasm and contempt of everyone, he remained calm and looked as if nothing had happened.

However, feeling the jealousy and envious eyes coming from the Wu family and Yin family team, Su Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The benefit is not small, but he has become famous even though he has not yet won the battle.

I'm afraid no one knows him now.

"Brother Duanmu, this guy is really lucky. I just don't know if the Duanmu family can have such luck." Old Guo Wu stared at Su Yang, his face slightly darkened, then raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically at Duanmu Yanxiong.

"Hmph, you won't bother you." Duanmu Yanxiong snorted coldly. He had a little understanding of Su Yang's true strength, and at least it could be comparable to the fifth and sixth level of the Transformation Spirit.

Do you really think this son only has the third level of cultivation on the surface?

Duanmu Yanxiong sneered. Su Yang's master is a warrior in the Nirvana realm and an existence at the peak of the Seven Xuanwu Realm. Will such a powerful man not give his disciples some means to press the bottom box?

Even Su Yang is not weaker than Duanmuxiang.

"It's actually a bye. This guy is so lucky, hum." Seeing this scene, Bai Yutong hummed slightly dissatisfied.

Speaking of which, she has a wish that has not yet come true.

That's to see the scene where Su Yang was beaten up.

Thinking of this, her pair of willow eyebrows stretched out and there was still a chance to go there.

Bai Yutong's dissatisfied humming sounded in Duanmu Yanxiong's ears, which made him twitch the corners of his mouth, which made him feel depressed.

"On round 0, you can draw people from No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 and No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1 to No. 1.”

After the lottery was over, Ma He glanced at him and shouted in a deep voice.

"I am No. 2." Duanmu Yunxuan glanced at Su Yang jealously, put away the paper ball, jumped, and fell into the No. 2 arena.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Among the three tribes, figures flew up and fell on ten arenas.

Su Yang looked roughly and saw that there were six people who went up the first round of the Duanmu family, including Duanmu Yunxuan, Duanmu Qixi, etc., all of them were Duanmu Yunqi, and he and Duanmuxiang.

"Boy, you're lucky, but I'll see how much luck you have to do later." When Wu Ming walked past Su Yang, he suddenly smiled coldly, and then left Su Yang with a back figure quickly stepped onto the ring.

"This guy actually went up too."

Su Yang's eyes narrowed and he found that Wu Ming's opponent was actually a guy from the fifth level of the Duanmu family.

He couldn't help but sigh. When he fought with Wu Ming, the guy had no chance of winning at all.

"Go back." Duanmuxiang swept through the ten arenas, her face slightly darkened, and then turned around and walked towards the jade stage.

Su Yang and Duanmu Yunqi looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and walked back slowly.

Around the ten arenas, they are now filled with tight crowds, each of them is extremely excited and dancing, as if the person above is like himself.

"The first round, the group battle begins."

With Ma He's order, the smoke of gunpowder suddenly spread across the ten arenas and the breath is frozen.

Su Yang's eyes were staring at Wu Ming in the No. 4 arena.

Wu Ming is a strong enemy, so it is best to be able to find out his background and moves.

However, when Su Yang saw Wu Ming's opponent, he sighed and did not have much hope. After all, the gap in strength is too great, and Wu Ming doesn't even need to take all his strength.

"Tsk tsk, Duanmulin, you'd better admit defeat." The other battles on the ring had already begun, but Wu Ming looked at Duanmulin sarcastically and smiled, with an extremely relaxed expression, as if he didn't take Duanmulin seriously at all.

Such contempt made Duanmulin look ashen and angry.

However, he knew that he was no match for Wu Ming at all, and he could not escape the loss no matter what the ending was.

However, in occasions like the three tribe competition, the tribe leader, King Mu, Bahuang Martial Palace, and even the royal city were watching the battle. If he admits defeat directly, he will not only lose his face, but also the Duanmu family.

"You dream."

Duanmulin gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The spiritual power around him burst out. He stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body was like lightning, causing a wave of air, and an extremely fierce aura spread out from him.

"Thousand Rift Slash."

Duanmulin shouted angrily, his palms were like shadows, and they shook dozens of times in an instant. The powerful spiritual power hit the void, causing layers of violent waves.

Countless palm shadows crisscrossed, tearing apart the void, carrying the violent power, and slashing towards Wu Ming fiercely.

The most people watched under the two of them. Wu Ming was the number one person in the Wu family. Although they were very clear about this battle, they still attracted countless people.

"This is a high-level martial arts Qianlizhan. Duanmulin also fought hard, and it was a high-level martial arts from the beginning."

"Hmph, so what about high-level martial arts? Facing Wu Ming, he has no chance of winning at all."

"Yes, I just don't know how many moves Wu Ming will defeat him."

"The Wu family and the Duanmu family have always been incompatible. I think Wu Ming will definitely humiliate him for a while before he will defeat him."

Wu Ming remained motionless, and the storm caused by Duanmulin's attack made his black hair float. Standing there, handsome and evil, attracted countless girls below to secretly agree.

Seeing Duanmulin Qianlizhan was about to hit him, Wu Ming's lips were slightly raised, and a cold and playful look flashed in his eyes.

boom!

Countless interlaced palm shadows hit Wu Ming hard, and the fierce force that burst out instantly exploded like a balloon, exploded with a loud thunder, and the air waves rose up, and the air twisted violently like ripples of water.

"Are you hit?"

"No, my goodness, that's the afterimage, Wu Ming's afterimage."

Duanmulin's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the figure who was hit in front of him in horror, but suddenly disappeared slowly. His expression suddenly changed drastically, and he turned around and blasted back with a punch.

"Did you just find out now? It's too late."

Wu Ming's contempt sounded behind him, and Duanmulin only felt like a muddy bull entering the sea, as if hitting a sponge.

Bang!

The next moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the air in Duanmulin's fearful eyes, like a sound of a bow string pulling, stirring the air.

“Ah~~”

He only felt a sharp pain in his fist. An irresistible force came, and his body suddenly flew back weakly and hit the defensive cover at the edge of the ring.

puff!

He fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He stared at him in extreme fear with a calm face, and even his clothes had not changed at all.

“So strong.”

Duanmulin felt terrified, and deep despair rose in his fearful eyes.

"I……"

Duan Mulin's face changed suddenly, and his body suddenly stood up, moving to one side in fear.

"Do you want to admit defeat? It's too boring to end so soon." The moment Duanmulin opened his mouth, Wu Ming smiled fiercely, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a series of afterimages dragged past the ring.

Bang!

Before Duanmulin even took two steps, he appeared in front of him and hit him hard.

"Ah~~I...I...ah..."

Attacks fell fiercely on him, and the severe pain made him unable to even say the three words "I admit defeat".
Chapter completed!
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