What he expected was that Kong Gang's energy had actually weakened, reaching a level that he could resist.

Can this guy Kong Gang automatically adjust his strength based on the opponent he competes with?

Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel suspicious, but he didn't have to think too much about the two of them.

Without using spiritual power to compete for cultivation, just using ordinary fists and feet, looking at the entire Han country, and even the whole world, Xiao Yang has never encountered an opponent!

Kong Gang did not expect that his offensive would be resolved so easily by Xiao Yang. His face was slightly stunned, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Just when he was surprised by this, Xiao Yang's mouth had a playful smile, and his hand circled Kong Gang's wrist and grabbed Kong Gang's hand.

Kong Gang realized that the situation was not good and wanted to pull his hand back, but it was too late.

Xiao Yang pulled Kong Gang's body towards his body and pressed it downwards. At the same time, he hit a knee on Kong Gang's chest.

Kong Gang felt as if his internal organs were broken, and a mouthful of sour water poured out of his mouth.

Bang--

Another kick.

Kong Gang's body shot out, and it was landing at Kong Xuehe's feet without any bias.

And all of this was done intentionally by Xiao Yang.

Since Kong Xuehe was doing these little moves for him behind his back, he didn't mind slapping him in the face in front of Confucius Miaotang and Kong Xueman!

Kong Xuehe saw Kong Gang who was falling in front of him and screaming fiercely, and looked at Xiao Yang with fierce eyes.

Xiao Yang shrugged slightly, and there was no trace of fear on his face. He stretched out two fingers towards Kong Xuehe, and after making a "yeah" gesture, he jumped up and flew towards the night pearl at the top of the palace.

Without Kong Gang's obstruction, taking down this night pearl was as easy as taking something out of his bag.

After Xiao Yang took off the night pearl, he flew in front of Confucius Temple and handed the night pearl in his hand to Confucius Temple and said, "Senior Kong, I should win this contest!"

After taking over the Night Pearl, Confucius nodded slightly and said with a laugh: "I am worthy of being a hero. I have the courage to do such a move under such a critical situation just now, which really makes me admire you!"

Confucius Temple's words were filled with praise for Xiao Yang. This was heard in Kong Xuehe's ears, tingling his heart.

"Father, I want to compete with Mr. Xiao!"

Kong Xuehe jumped to the front of Confucius Temple, clasped his fists and bowed slightly.

"Snow River, the high and low have been decided, this is not a joke!"

Confucius Miaotang saw his thoughts when Kong Xuehe proposed to test Xiao Yang's strength. The reason why he did not hand over the fact that he showed his face in the martial arts world was Confucius naturally had his own concerns.

Although Kong Xuehe grew up beside him, he was his only son. His love for Kong Xuehe is no less than that of any father. Because of this, he also has a very good understanding of Kong Xuehe's temper, competitive and fierce fighting. In the eyes of Confucius Temple, these temperaments may become the sharp blades for the success of Kong Xuehe's career, or the poison to kill him.

Compared with Xiao Yang's forbearance and resourcefulness, Kong Xuehe is more than a little different.

Kong Xuehe clenched his hands tightly, and his two rows of teeth clattered. In his opinion, Confucius Temple was completely hemiplegic to Xiao Yang.

"As far as my father's instructions are concerned!"

Kong Xuehe gritted his teeth and said coldly, with unwillingness in his words.
Chapter completed!