"Mr. Zhang, I will fight side by side with you at that time."

Li Tianqi said confidently, her eyes full of determination.

"Tianqi, go back and tell Lord Meng to prepare in advance, just in case the Witch King will clear it up in advance."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang said such words, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will tell my master these words intact."

Li Tianqi nodded heavily.

Next, the two chatted for a long time before Li Tianqi left the other courtyard.

"Brother Zhang Yang, it seems that the matter of the ancient ruins has attracted the attention of all parties. We should be careful." Looking at Li Tianqi's departure back, Xiao Dieer said such a thing.

"Yes, ancient ruins have always been mysterious. Even the Kyoto forces have participated. I guess it will be much lively here." Zhang Yang sighed lightly, responded, and his eyes became deeper.

"I hope that Mr. Song will make everything going well."

At this moment, Zhang Yang spoke again.

Xiao Dieer and others naturally understood Zhang Yang's meaning. Now the Witch King has taken people away from the ancestral land. As for Song Tong's status, he is almost rampant in the ancestral land of the Witch clan. Maybe the whereabouts of the Seven-Day Soul-Renewing Grass can be found.

"Okay, everyone will go back and rest. The ancient ruins have not been opened yet. Let's deal with the Miao election first. These twelve cave secret techniques are also a difficult problem."

After a while, a Changyang voice came out again.

So, the group dispersed.

In the study, Zhang Yang stood beside the window, looking at the endless night, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"According to the current situation, I'm afraid the old man has expected all this long ago."

After a while, Zhang Yang came to his senses and murmured in a low voice. Since he arrived at the Holy City, he has felt like he was being manipulated, and now this feeling is becoming more and more obvious.

Time passed quickly, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

Everything was as usual, Zhang Yang and others set out with Li Maoquan and others to the martial arts venue.

Perhaps because of the ancient ruins, all forces have a strange attitude towards Zhang Yang, after all, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Judging from all the talents of the contestants today, the person who has the most hope of winning the championship is undoubtedly Zhang Yang, and the person who has the most hope of competing with the secret techniques of the Twelve Caves is also Zhang Yang.

Of course, Wu Wang and others knew better in their hearts that with Zhang Yang's strength, no one of these players would be Zhang Yang's opponents one-on-one.

"Cho In, how to schedule today."

Zhang Yang looked at Zhao Yin, his eyes fell on the martial arts field again, and said such words.

"Mr. Zhang, including you, all the seed players are the last ones. Ye Chen and I each have a game, and my opponent is Huang Yukai's apprentice Song Zhe."

Zhao Yin did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly said such words.

"Huang Yukai? This is interesting."

After hearing Zhao Yin's words, Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Then his eyes fell on the rostrum, including the Witch King, the elders of the Twelve Caves and the Eight City Lords were all on it.

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to kill Song Zhe?"

After looking at Zhang Yang for a few glances, Zhao Yin couldn't help asking.

"Huang Yukai has been with us forever. It is beneficial to me to get rid of Song Zhe. But are you sure of this?"

Zhang Yang's eyes fell on Zhao Yin and couldn't help but say such words.

"If you fight with all your might, you should be 60% sure."

Zhao Yin thought for a while and said conservatively.

"Okay, if that's the case, do your best."

Zhang Yang nodded slightly and said something like this.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

After receiving Zhang Yang's approval, Zhao Yin naturally would not hesitate at all and responded quickly.

After a while, Zhao Yin was already on the stage with the host's reminder.

Zhang Yang's eyes naturally fell on the martial arts stage, and a thin man stood opposite Zhao Yin. Zhang Yang's heart was naturally clear that this person was undoubtedly Song Zhe.

"Ye Chen, who is your opponent?" Zhang Yang's eyes fell on Ye Chen and asked softly.

"Young Master Zhang, Su Yan has been killed. Another player in Luocheng, named Zheng Wu, is my opponent."

Ye Chen Natural

I would not hide it, so I quickly said such words.

After hearing this, Zhang Yang frowned slightly and murmured in his mouth, "It seems that this is what the Witch King can arrange."

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?" Ye Chen was a little confused and asked subconsciously.

"If I expected it well, the Witch King intends to weaken the strength between us and the eight major cities, so there is no need to stop when facing Zheng Wu."

Zhang Yang explained for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the martial arts stage.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Ye Chen naturally would not hesitate and agreed in one go, with an extremely strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

At this time, the two people on the stage had already faced each other dozens of moves.

As Zhao Yin said, he still gained the upper hand when facing Song Zhe, almost suppressing the latter.

However, seeing this situation, Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

"Zhang Yang, is there any problem?" After seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Qin Yidie felt a little strange and couldn't help asking.

"Zhao Yin's condition is very dangerous and he has given up on defense completely. If he is not careful and the opponent finds an opportunity, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Xiao Die'er's voice came out.

"Die'er said it right. If you force it too tightly, it will easily cause a rebound." Zhang Yang nodded, but his eyes were kept staring at the martial arts stage. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be thinking about how to save Zhao Yin if something happens.

At this time, the battle on the martial arts stage became more and more intense, and Zhao Yin had already forced Song Zhe to the brink of the martial arts stage.

Suddenly, Zhao Yin's eyes became fierce. Since Zhang Yang said that he would not hesitate to get rid of Song Zhe.

Zhao Yin gathered a very powerful offensive in his hands. However, in the face of such a situation, Song Zhe was not only not afraid at all, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, Song Zhe hides his strength."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yang's face changed a little, and his face was full of worry.

As Zhang Yang expected, just as Zhao Yin's attack was about to fall, Song Zhe seized the opportunity, and his whole person flashed, and his body changed several times, leaving Zhao Yin's attack range.
Chapter completed!