"Brother, that kid is from our Yang family. He won the Yang family and it was a bit glorious!"

King Kong glanced at Yang Bin and breathed helplessly. He failed in this competition and did not enter the top 100. So he had seen some of Yang Shaohua's competitions. Can the person who defeated Wu Hao with one move be so incompetent?

"Don't be ambitious and destroy your own prestige. I think he is just a temporary lucky person. If he meets me, he will definitely be unable to take advantage of it!"

Yang Bin's voice was not loud, but it reached many people's ears.

Yang Shaohua, who was talking to Yang Qing not far away, just saw this. The two of them looked at each other, Yang Bin's eyes were as cold as ice, and his face was full of hostility.

Then Yang Bin snorted coldly and left the place with King Kong and others. Yang Shaohua looked at the three people who left and shook his head bored. Yang Bin now posed no threat in his eyes, and he was not even qualified to let him take action.

After watching the two leave, Yang Shaohua asked about the people who advanced to other venues and then took Yang Qing away.

The next morning, these 100 advanced players who passed the competition gathered at the Wubi Qingyang venue again.

After a night of rest, Yang Shaohua cleared his fatigue and reached the peak again with full potential.

However, after a night of rest, he was startled to find that such a competition had a slight boost to his cultivation. Although there was such a sense in the past, it was not as obvious as it is now.

"The second ranking match is about to begin. One hundred of you are the elites of our Qingyang Town, but today's game will eliminate half of the number, and only fifty people can enter the finals. This is a difficult challenge for you. Well, here are the rules of the next game..."

The loud voice sounded from the rostrum, and it suddenly rang throughout the Qingyang venue.

After hearing the sound, these hundred people's breathing slowly became calmer and listened carefully to the rules of the game.

The rules of the game are somewhat different from the previous promotion match. This time, the points system is adopted. Each person has only one point at first, and each game he wins will be added. On the contrary, if he loses, he will be reduced by one point, and the original number card is inconvenient.

Finally, each person's points were used as the criterion for promotion, and the top 50 people who went to advance to the ranking competition.

"start!"

The host's voice fell with a loud bang, and the same whistle sounded at the other ten competition courts at the same time, and the referee announced the numbers of the game one by one.

"No. 50 vs. No. 90!"

"No. 299 vs. No. 1!"

This competition is not divided into groups like before, but ten groups hold competitions at the same time. After each round of competition, the second round of competition begins, with extremely high efficiency.

Some underground players with strong underground players will turn back to give up and choose to abstain, especially those younger generation monsters in the four major families. In this way, they can be prepared enough for the next round of the game.

"No. 100 vs. No. 200!"

The long-lost voice sounded again, and Yang Shaohua finally came on stage again.

His opponent is an eighth-grade martial artist, a short and capable man with a hunched body in the shadow of the building. If he doesn't observe carefully, he will not be able to detect the other party's breath at all.

"A good opponent!"

Looking at the man, Yang Shaohua stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly, as if he was looking at a prey.

The man was stunned by Yang Shaohua's actions, then he shivered all over, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at the disappearing opponent, Yang Shaohua's eyes showed a hint of astonishment, and he could not even feel the other person's aura. His naked eyes could not detect the other person's whereabouts. Thinking of this, a gray light flashed in his eyes, and the opponent who had disappeared in the dark gradually appeared.

Looking at the figure, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Yang Shaohua's mouth and walked into the shadow.

The man looked at Yang Shaohua walking in, and after a brief loss of consciousness appeared on his face, he showed a smug smile. It seemed that the description of the boy outside was still a bit exaggerated. He gently tapped the ground and rushed towards Yang Shaohua.

bump……

A dull sound suddenly sounded in the venue, and then a figure flew backwards and landed heavily outside the competition platform.

Yang Shaohua's first competition was passed without any danger, and his points changed from one to two.

After this competition, Yang Shaohua didn't have much rest time, and it was his turn to the second competition in a short while.

His opponent this time is a simple-looking man, and his strength is only eighth-grade.

"Idol, idol, you are my idol. Can you give me an autograph?"

If the man came up, Yang Shaohua almost fell to the ground. This world is so crazy. There are really everyone. However, for such a person, Yang Shaohua did not intend to be ruthless, nor did he waste time here. He gently tapped the ground with his toes and shot directly at the man.

The man felt the strong sense of oppression, held his brain with his hands and squatted down, "I admit defeat!"

Looking at the strange man in front of him, Yang Shaohua stood there with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Idiot, I..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was sent out directly by a big hand. The referee didn't have to take action.

"One hundred wins!"

The referee glanced at Yang Shaohua's face with no expression on his face.

After that strange man’s game, the next thing was much more stable and quiet, and Yang Shaohua’s points were also increasing...

Most of Yang Shaohua's opponents gave in, but some of them were fighting with their backs and wanted to "kill" this dark horse, but they only had one result and ended with a crushing defeat.

"I give up!"

"I admit defeat!"

"Come on, let me see if you are really a dark horse!"

The game continues, Yang Shaohua's score is still increasing, and the lost people are still increasing.

"Although that kid has never used all his strength, he has only used the power of martial souls in one game, and it was just an instant. I'm afraid he has reached the ninth-grade perfect distance, which is only a little short of that film!"

The battle continued, but more and more people fought with him, and many people began to speculate on his strength.

However, when others are observing him, he is also observing others, just like now, he is in front of Zhao Ning's martial arts competition.

Zhao Ning's opponent is a powerful player. Lin Hao of the Lin family has reached the ninth rank, and he has been in the ninth rank for a long time.

Both of them are strong people among the younger generation in Qingyang Town, and they can be said to be among the top ones.

Looking at the competition between the two, many people exclaimed, attracting a lot of people's attention. Of course, those ill-fated girls are indispensable here.

Yang Shaohua looked slightly sideways. According to the news he heard, the two people's strength was not much different, and they were even in line. However, Yang Shaohua knew that Zhao Ning was not as simple as it seemed, and she was extremely hidden.

"Phantom Hand!"

Looking at Zhao Ning, Lin Hao didn't dare to be arrogant. He shouted coldly, like a spirit snake, circling and attacking Zhao Ning in front of him, but did not take the initiative to attack, mainly harassment.

Looking at Lin Hao's move, Yang Shaohua frowned slightly. The name of this illusion spirit hand is extraordinary just by hearing it. Moreover, Lin Hao is one of the more powerful people in the younger generation of the Lin family, so this martial arts is not lower than second-class, or even third-class martial arts. Moreover, judging from his techniques, Lin Hao has already practiced the spirit snake hand to the point of being pure like fire.

"Hey? Is this still the little mouse? This is not a threat to me at all!"

Zhao Ning looked at Lin Hao's hand and showed helplessness and even regret on his face. The drooping palms suddenly became claws, and a force of martial soul formed between his fingers. Then his hands danced in the void, and waves of invisible strong wind blew around him.

"Great sorrow tear apart your hands?"

Some people exclaimed when they saw Zhao Ning's movements. This is a third-class martial art that is extremely difficult to practice. It is known for its ferocity. It can tear the huge stones apart when practicing to a great success.

The palms of the hands were covered with cold light, and an invisible trajectory was drawn in the air and headed directly towards Lin Hao.

Seeing this, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and took a breath of cold air in his heart. However, at this moment, Zhao Ning grabbed his shoulder, then pulled it down his arm and suddenly pulled it down to his palm. Then he heard a sound of bone cracks. Crack, Lin Hao's face suddenly pale, and the arm was removed by Zhao Ning - dislocated.

"Thank you for your mercy, I admit defeat!"

Lin Hao took a deep breath. If Zhao Ning hadn't held back just now, his hand would have disappeared. He said that the complete person jumped down from the audience without any drag, which made everyone highly praised.

"Is this Zhao Ning's strength? So powerful!"

"Zhao Ning, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

Some people suddenly became excited when they looked at the scene just now, and some even began to go crazy.

The two of them had not taken action before, but their strength was not that different. Moreover, according to Zhao Ning's words, the two of them had taken action a lot. Lin Hao could go through Zhao Ning's subordinates and remain unbeaten by a hundred moves, but today's result is very obvious.

"Zhao Ning seems to be the strongest existence in Qingyang Town!"

"I don't know that the combat madman from the Yang family is a tough character, and that dark horse is not bad either!"

The people in the audience began to analyze, and some even secretly compared Zhao Ningyu and Yang Shaohua. However, many people were not optimistic about Yang Shaohua. Not to mention his strength, he would be suppressed tightly by just talking about preconceived ideas.

The competition is still going on in an orderly manner.

It was surprising that Zhao Ning and Lin Hao appeared, but the others did not have much trouble. On the other hand, there was another person who was very strong, that was the girl who appeared in the same group with Yang Shaohua. She fought several times but failed in a single battle.

Yang Shaohua silently paid attention to all the movements on the field, with no movement on his face, and he was very calm.

However, for Yang Shaohua, the good times were not too long. At the 30th minute, he met a powerful opponent, who was wearing a white dress and looked very elegant.

"I didn't expect to meet you. I really want to see how much you are and why that boy Zhao Ning is obsessed with you!"

Xia He glanced at Yang Shaohua lightly, said with a slight smile on his lips, and his smile was very bright, like a sunflower.

However, as soon as his voice appeared, there were bursts of shouts coming from the audience, and whistling to the stage, and some people even began to gloat.

Xia He's current strength is unknown, but it is rumored that he and Zhao Ning have been friends for many years and old opponents for many years. The two have never won the victory in the fight. Of course, this is just a rumor from the outside world. It is unknown what he looks like.

"You have good strength and can be my opponent, but it seems that you have not reached the end of your life!"

Yang Shaohua replied in the same tone, and the voice was neither salty nor light.
Chapter completed!