This is a fierce confrontation between two geniuses with special bloodlines.
Both of them erupted with terrifying strength, sticking together, fist to flesh, colliding one after another.
One looks like a god and demon, and the other is as beautiful as a fairy. With his hands and feet raised, the runes bloom like fireworks, and the violent energy keeps bombarding, making the whole battle arena brilliant.
"It's really good. The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. With such a powerful young generation, it seems that our Southern Region is about to become brilliant."
"Such a proud son of heaven should be able to compete with geniuses from other regions of the world, right?"
"Hey, there are only a handful of geniuses in our southern region, and it is said that geniuses with special bloodlines and special physiques are not uncommon in other regions, and there is still a big gap."
The wonderful duel has aroused heated discussions among everyone.
Originally, many people were not optimistic about Langya, but Lin Mengmeng won the first match strongly, and Xuanyang fought against Jiang Ang again, which changed some people's views.
If you want to be recognized and respected by others, you must have enough strength.
Langya used his strength to prove his strength to the world.
"It's a pity that Xuanyang's realm is still lower. If he enters the emperor's realm, I'm afraid it won't take much effort to clean up Jiang Ang."
Some people are very optimistic about Xuan Yang, so praise.
? To fight against the strong with the weak, without falling behind, Xuan Yang's performance is really excellent.
If the realm between the two is the same, then Jiang Ang can't resist Xuan Yang's many moves.
Jiang Ang opened and closed, the surrounding stone slabs continued to crack, and the places where he stepped on were stepping on potholes.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became. For the first time, he felt the hardships he had never experienced before when confronting his peers.
Originally thought that Xuan Yang's body was fast, but he didn't expect his body to be so strong, not worse than him at all, with continuous strength and no weakness at all.
And for some reason, Jiang Ang felt that the appearance of Xuan Yang waving his fists and hitting him was more attractive and cute.
"Impossible, Jiang Ang can't consume him."
Du Mubai was extremely shocked, and both sides consumed a lot of physical and spiritual energy in successive high-intensity confrontations.
Jiang Ang was obviously exhausted, but Xuan Yang didn't feel tired at all, and was still extremely vigorous.
"It's too useless for you to be useless so quickly."
There was a brighter smile on Xuan Yang's face, as expected, he was the real man, and the opponent was obviously at the end of his strength.
He was even more vigorous, his white palms shone with dazzling light, and each palm that fell caused an ear-splitting roar, shaking the void.
All the onlookers were shocked. This guy had been holding back all along, but now his attack power has suddenly increased a bit.
Xuan Yang's whole body was covered with a pink glow, his blood was like a tide, and gusts of wind blew up while his body was dancing,
Jiang Ang couldn't resist, and retreated one after another, the rocks under his feet kept cracking, and his chest/mouth burst with blood.
"I didn't expect Xuan Yang to be so terrifying, Jiang Ang is going to lose."
Fang Tong whispered, thinking that if he played against Shang Xuanyang, the outcome might just be 50-50.
This made her a little annoyed. Lin Mengmeng, who possessed the Heaven-Suppressing Body, thought she couldn't beat her, and now Xuan Yang was not sure of winning. Could it be that she could only abuse Wang Wenjian, a rookie?
All along, she has been full of confidence in her own strength. In the southern region, she has never convinced anyone except a few very powerful talents.
Now two strong opponents suddenly appeared, which shocked her a lot.
Boom
Xuan Yang's aura soared to its peak, his whole body soared with rays of light, and he swept across with his feet, kicking Fang Tong away.
With a low shout, his body turned into a ray of light, and he chased up. Countless palm prints enveloped Jiang Ang's figure, bombarding the opponent non-stop.
Jiang Ang roared, and the bloody aura all over his body became more blazing, but it kept breaking apart under Xuan Yang's attack.
"Pfft"
Jiang Ang coughed up blood, all the halos protecting his body were shattered, and his body was hit one after another, making a muffled sound like a drum.
"Lie down for me."
Xuan Yang pressed both hands, a huge palm condensed from the void, fell suddenly, and slammed Jiang Ang's whole body into the battle platform.
Dust and smoke rose everywhere, gravel splashed, Jiang Ang's face was pale, struggling, but he couldn't stand up after all.
Jiang Ang lost!
"Master Ji Mo, he is the eternal god! Everything about me is bestowed by Mr. Ji!"
Xuan Yang's voice echoed in all directions, and then looked at Du Mubai, "If I am a waste in your eyes, then the students you teach are even worse than waste. Also, what are you?"
Facing Xuan Yang's provocation, Du Mubai's face was so gloomy that water dripped out. He gritted his back molars, but he had no room to refute.
Both students lost, and the defeat was crushing. The fighting power of the two of Lang Ya is really amazing.
But Du Mubai didn't think that Ji Mo taught well, but that Lin Mengmeng and Xuan Yang were too good.
"Everyone is rubbish, why, I can't meet such a good student, damn it."
He spit out these words through his teeth, his fists clenched and rattling.
When Fang Tong heard the words, his face immediately turned sullen. What do you mean by that? Do you look down on her?
Realizing that Fang Tong's expression was not right, Du Mubai knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly smiled at Dui Dui, and softly said to Fang Tong: "I'm talking about those two trash, you are the student I am most proud of, next, Wei Young The glory and dignity of the academy depend on you to protect it, and you must not disappoint the expectations of the tens of thousands of teachers and students in the entire academy."
Fang Tong's expression is better now, and in the end, he still has to turn the tide by himself.
As long as he defeats Wang Wenjian, Weiyang Academy will be able to turn around against the wind, and he will also attract much attention.
She nodded, "Teacher, don't worry, Wang Wenjian will never be my opponent."
"In the second round, Langya Academy won!"
The referee announced the result of the game, but his head was still dizzy.
It's too evil, how did Langya Academy lead by two to zero?
The opponent is Weiyang Academy, this score is too unreal!
Not to mention the referee, few people in the audience dared to believe it. Is Langya so strong? He beat Weiyang Xuegong without any temper.
If Weiyang Academy loses again in the third game, wouldn't it mean that the dream of five consecutive championships will be broken, and all glory will come to an end.
Both Tang Heng and Zeng Qiyan were speechless.
The heart is very heavy, this is not the result they want to see.
"Don't be afraid, Langya only has three students. As long as he loses in the third game and there is no one behind him, he will naturally lose. In the third game, Weiyang Academy will play Fang Tong, and he will definitely win."
Tang Heng comforted himself in this way.
"I hope so."
Zeng Qiyan was a little uncertain and didn't have much confidence.
It's not that he didn't think that Langya would defeat Weiyang Xuegong, but he didn't expect to win so easily. Lin Mengmeng and Xuanyang didn't suffer any injuries, and they were so strong that they were in a mess.
For now, we can only hope that Fang Tong lives up to his reputation and beats Wang Wenjian.
Now he is really not sure that Sheng Ling can win the battle with Langya. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that the students taught by Ji Mo are really very strong! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com