This gesture was heard by everyone, and everyone was slightly moved, especially Ling Wei, the female disciple from Baihua Valley, who was even more elated and said excitedly: "So domineering, so masculine, so handsome... Hey,

Liu Dongdong...forget it.【】"

Liu Dongdong, who was standing next to him, shook his head when he saw Ling Wei glance at him. He was so angry that his 'Hua Rong' looked indignant: "What kind of expression are you looking at? Didn't you realize that I am so domineering that I can't be more angry?"

"I know, I know." Ling Wei stared at Feng Yang on the stage intently, crossed her palms against her chin, and said something nonchalantly.

Liu Dongdong ran away in tears.

As Feng Yang's words fell, tens of thousands of viewers couldn't help but cast their eyes on Jie Ze, with a joking and sarcastic smile on everyone's face. Thinking of Feng Yang's fighting power, they were even more convinced of Feng Yang's words.

No doubt.

After all, with this kind of combat power, there is no need to sneak attack others, you can win in the ring openly, so why bother.

Everyone felt that in order to win the victory in Jueqing Valley, the people of Wanjian Sect seemed to need to unite to kill Feng Yang first. Therefore, everyone began to gloat about Jie Ze's misfortune.

"He has been seriously injured by senior brother now. Maybe he is just bluffing now, why should I be afraid of him." Seeing that he became the center of attention, Jie Ze thought to himself, if he is too scared to go on stage, he will definitely become a joke in the future.

How can I have the face to return to the Valley of Jueqing?

After thinking about it, Jie Ze relaxed and flew onto the stage. In order not to lose face, he tried his best to show disapproval and disdain. On the contrary, this was also a sign of arrogance.

"It's just two versus two now, why are you so arrogant?" Jie Ze said disdainfully, showing a slightly domineering Feng Yang with his long sword.

"Two versus two?" Feng Yang sneered and did not answer. The sarcasm was obvious.

Suddenly, Feng Yang kicked his legs, and his figure suddenly appeared erratic on the ring. He rushed towards Jie Ze with lightning speed, Duan Kong Sword Dance used all his strength, and the overbearing and sharp swordsmanship forced Jie Ze to have no chance to backhand.

It can blindly dodge and defend, and is very embarrassed and can't help but retreat.

Jie Ze tried to fight back, but couldn't find a chance at all, and was beaten until he couldn't breathe.

Jie Ze knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would most likely be defeated by Feng Yang. Jie Ze gritted his teeth, fighting the possibility of losing both sides, and turned his fists into phantoms to hit Feng Yang, causing Feng Yang to instantly feel a wave of energy all over his body.

Yin's harsh aura enveloped her, making her very uncomfortable.

Feng Yang naturally couldn't give Jie Ze a chance to hurt both sides. Seeing the shadow of Jie Ze's punches sweeping over him, Feng Yang suddenly jumped up and swung his body sideways in the air, like a piece of wood spinning horizontally in the air, and instantly hit Jie Ze's body.

Kicking his legs away, the latter's body flew off the ground and flew straight down the ring.

However, when Jie Ze's body was about to fly off the ring, a hand grabbed his right leg at the critical moment. The arm suddenly exerted force and pulled Jie Ze back from the air outside the ring, and his body flew back.

above the arena.

Pulling Jie Ze back, Feng Yang suddenly jumped up, using his giant sword as a broadsword, he slashed Huashan hard on Jie Ze's stomach, and the latter's body suddenly hit the ring.

' There was a loud bang, and the ground of the arena exploded. The cracks quickly spread to all directions, causing a cloud of dust.

Everyone's eyelids could not help but twitch, and they were terrified in their hearts. They had never seen such a ruthless young man. He knocked someone out of the ring and then pulled him back to continue to ravage him. It was a bit tragic to watch.

But when I think about the grudge between Jie Ze and Feng Yang, I understand a little. After all, Jie Ze and the others didn't show any mercy when they joined forces with other sects to kill Feng Yang. So what reason did Feng Yang have to be kind to them?

When Jie Ze's body fell heavily to the floor of the ring, the blood he spat out was like a rain of blood swaying on his face and body. The condition was horrific.

Sitting on the high platform, the Master of the Jueqing Valley was furious when he saw his disciples being ravaged like this. He wanted to rescue but did not have the ability to do so. The Gulai Empire Martial Arts Club had already made it clear that no one except the participating disciples was allowed to interfere in the competition.

, otherwise you will be disqualified from future competitions.

Moreover, there were strong men from the Feiyun Sect and the royal family of the Gulai Empire at the scene. They couldn't let him do anything. They could only stare. After all, when Sheng Rui had the chance to kill Feng Yang, the Feiyun Sect didn't.

Any abnormal behavior.

"It's two against one now." Walking to the dying Jie Ze, Feng Yang stared at Jie Ze and said. Seeing Jie Ze's horrified eyes, Feng Yang raised his giant sword and slashed down without hesitation.

"Stop." With a loud shout, a figure quickly rushed onto the ring and at the same time delivered a thunderous blow to Feng Yang's back in an attempt to prevent Feng Yang from killing Jize.

The speed of the attacker was quite fast, and the power of the attack was quite terrifying. Although Feng Yang's sword could kill Jie Ze, he would also be severely injured without a protective shield.

Feng Yang didn't want to suffer serious damage to his body in the semi-finals, so he withdrew his giant sword and made a deft diagonal spin, landing on one side. The attacker's attack failed immediately, but he also saved Jie Ze very well.

Feng Yang turned around to face the person and found that it was the third junior brother from Jueqing Valley. At this time, the third junior brother was glaring at Feng Yang angrily and said angrily: "You devil, why do you have to kill me?"

"He didn't intend to be merciful." Feng Yang sneered, and then said: "Besides, I have already shown mercy to your senior brother. This is because he did not participate in the attack on me, otherwise you think I would miss him.

Knocked out of the ring?"

"As long as you spare his life, I will automatically admit defeat." The third junior brother said.

"Don't be too naive, this is impossible." Feng Yang said nonchalantly: "Whether you admit defeat or not, it doesn't matter."

"Then take action." The third junior brother said stubbornly, vowing to protect Jie Ze to the death.

"You really don't understand the situation." Feng Yang snorted coldly, and immediately took action, performing the Duan Kong Sword Dance. The giant sword pierced the air, making a series of heavy air explosions, and the dark sword shadows in the sky were vertical and horizontal.

The third junior brother was forced to retreat. It was impossible to find a gap in the vast sword shadow. Moreover, the attack range of the giant sword was much wider than that of an ordinary long sword, so the third junior brother could not find a chance to get close.

In an instant, the third junior brother from Jueqing Valley was forced to the edge of the ring. Feng Yang suddenly gave up attacking him, suddenly turned around, jumped up suddenly, and raised his giant sword high.

"No, stop." The face of the third Jueqing Valley disciple, full of tenderness, suddenly changed drastically. He shouted while spreading his body and rushing towards Feng Yang.

But what he yelled seemed to be telling Feng Yang to 'don't stop', which made everyone laugh and cry, and began to seriously doubt the cohesion of Jueqing Valley.

When the body fell to the ground, Feng Yang had already slashed the giant sword down wildly, and a strong strong wind hit Jie Ze who was lying on the floor of the ring. His hair was messy, and the ground was filled with dust.

Bang!

Without any suspense, the giant sword hit Jie Ze's head. His head was like a watermelon exploding, with watermelon juice, watermelon seeds, and watermelon rind shooting out everywhere.

After all, the third junior brother was too late. When he rushed behind Feng Yang, he happened to witness the whole process of Jize's head exploding. He also watched this spectacular scene from close range, causing the attack to pause suddenly and his eyeballs to pop out.

.

After coming back to his senses, the third junior brother attacked Feng Yang even more fiercely.

But the short pause he had just now had already lost his best opportunity. Feng Yang turned around and slapped the third junior brother on the chest at a faster speed. However, Feng Yang's head suddenly shook.

The moment his palm slapped the third junior brother's chest, Feng Yang felt that the tentacles were soft and had amazing sex, as if he was slapped on a ball of flesh full of sex. Feng Yang was no longer a boy after having tasted the forbidden fruit.

He understood where he had hit, and the feeling of this soft mass of flesh still made Feng Yang still unsatisfied. Thinking of the scene when he and Xia Ying secretly tasted the forbidden fruit that night, Feng Yang couldn't help but feel excited, but at the same time, he also felt a little sad.

He really didn't know why Xia Ying suddenly left without saying goodbye when everything was about to go well, or whether she encountered any danger or had any difficulties? Feng Yang really wanted to find out all of this.

At the critical moment, Feng Yang forcibly withdrew most of the attribute energy that was about to spurt out, but some of it still penetrated from the palm of his arm and penetrated into the 'Third Junior Brother''s chest, knocking the latter backwards.

But Feng Yang deliberately kept his hand, and he was not seriously injured.

But an attack on the chest made...the third junior sister even more angry. This anger was mixed with tenderness and resentment.

"It turns out he is a little girl, no wonder." Feng Yang suddenly realized, no wonder he always felt that this guy had a soft face and was so girly.

"You are shameful and despicable." Third Junior Sister Bai Yao glared angrily at Feng Yang.

"Where am I ashamed, where am I vulgar, where am I despicable?" Feng Yang said.

"You are not shameless, obscene, and despicable." Third Junior Sister Bai Yao was angry.

"You're disguised like this, how do I know?" Feng Yang said.

She knew that she was no match for Feng Yang, but Feng Yang killed his second senior brother Jie Ze so cruelly, but Bai Yao still could not forgive Feng Yang.

Although the second senior brother Jie Ze is arrogant and arrogant, and he is as shameful and nasty as Feng Yang, and often bullies others, he is his second senior brother after all, and he has known him for two years since the admissions meeting.

"I, Feng Yang, have a clear sense of grudges and will retaliate whenever I want. Jie Ze tried to kill me, and he deserved his death. Go down." As he said that, before Bai Yao had time to react, Feng Yang's soul-destroying finger had already been used.

It hit her.

The Nianhua Soul-Destroying Finger, which has been cultivated to the fourth level, is easier to control. The Nianhua Soul-Destroying Finger, which is not mixed with much physical power, only has the attack of soul power, causing Bai Yao's expression to be dull, and Feng Yang picked him up by the waist.

, walked to the edge of the ring and threw Bai Yao down who had just recovered.

Landing on her butt first, Bai Yao gritted her teeth in pain and glared at Feng Yang angrily, with tears in her eyes. She seemed to want to go on stage, but after thinking about it, she snorted angrily and turned away with tears in her eyes.

"So graceful." Ling Wei's heart was drunk on the other side of Baihua Valley. Although Baihua Valley was defeated by Wanjian Sect, it still did not affect Ling Wei's happy mood.

"Hua Tian is showing his domineering attitude just sitting there." Jun Yao said with her hands banging on her chest.

"I discovered that my love has come." Ling Wei said intoxicatedly.

"Me too." Jun Yao said.

"A woman in heat is really scary. There is no way to save her." Liu Dongdong, who was scratched all over by the sword of Wanjian Zong Xu Hong, exposed patches of snow-white crystal skin that made men's blood boil. He walked over and saw that both of them had blurry eyes. He was angry.

He patted his forehead and left with tears again.

The two beauties around him were secretly interested in each other, which made him, the only male disciple in Baihua Valley who had the advantage of first come first served, feel extremely embarrassed.

Back at the inn, Ling Wei and Jun Yao went to Feng Yang's room together.

"Senior Sister Jun Yao, please heal Feng Yang's injuries quickly." Ling Wei spoke urgently.

"I don't. I will be Hua Tian's exclusive therapist from now on. I don't want to take care of his body." Jun Yao looked lovingly at Hua Tian who was sitting beside him, thinking that this man was simply too domineering and interesting.

Son.

"I don't want to give it to you yet." Feng Yang retorted.

"Humph." Jun Yao snorted and stared at Hua Tian with blurred eyes. If he allowed it to continue like this, he would probably have to 'talk to Hua Tian later' sooner or later.

"What should I do, Feng Yang, are you okay?" Ling Wei walked up to Feng Yang, showing a tenderness that was completely opposite to her personality.

"Two little prostitutes, no one has sex with each other if they have sex with each other, and they don't care when they get hurt." Liu Dongdong, who also works as a "moonstone" in Feng Yang's house, curled his lips disdainfully.
Chapter completed!