While the three of them were talking, a white-haired boy suddenly came out of the crowd and stepped straight into the iron cage. This person was Zhang Yang.

The combat skill "Fallen Leaf" practiced by Zhang Yang is an intermediate combat skill. He is extremely aggressive and has made a big reputation at a young age. Some people even say that his strength is not inferior to Zhang Dahong and Zhang Yuhu.

Not only are the teenagers who became famous very early, but they are also very concerned about the deacons who are responsible for testing and observation.

"Roar--" As soon as Zhang Yang entered the cage, the huge black-armored fanged beast immediately rushed up, and its huge body pressed down towards Zhang Yang like a mountain.

Zhang Yang sneered, and his toes were slapped on the iron cage, making the iron cage make a loud "boom". With this loud noise, his body disappeared without warning and appeared to the other side. The black-armored fanged beast immediately pounced on the air.

"Wow——" The young men watching couldn't help but exclaim. They didn't expect that Zhang Yang's body movement was so exquisite that he easily flashed through the attack of the Black Armored Fang Beast.

The black-armored fanged beast became angry when it saw its attack fail. It suddenly roared, and its huge head swung, and the two cold fangs shining out like lightning, slashing towards Zhang Yang.

The most famous fangs of the Black Armored Fang Beast are its two fangs. These two fangs are hard and sharp, and are more than one meter long. Under the powerful force of the Black Armored Fang Beast, the fangs are more terrifying than the fixed sword in the hands of the warrior. It can easily cut a large stone of ten thousand kilograms. No matter how powerful a warrior is cut by it, it will be the end of the second section of the body and head.

Zhang Yang could not have expected that the attack speed of the black armored fangs was so fast. He was surprised and flashed, as if he had disappeared from the spot in Pingkong, barely avoiding the fangs of the black armored fangs.

Seeing Zhang Yang's performance, Zhang Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "This is Zhang Yang's body technique! His body technique is even faster than my "flowers falling"! Zhang Ye, your stern steps are probably not as good as him!"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "Your 'Flowers' and my Jinghong Step are both low-level skills. And the body technique used by Zhang Yang is an intermediate skill, so we naturally cannot compare with it. However, his body technique has not yet reached the level of great success. If he wants to dodge the attack of this ferocious beast, he is afraid he can't do it."

While speaking, Zhang Yang dodged the second attack of the Black Armored Fang Beast, but his space for movement was getting smaller and smaller. When the Black Armored Fang Beast swung its fangs for the fourth time, Zhang Yang did not dare to take the move. He screamed strangely, his body leaped backwards and jumped out of the cage.

The deacon in charge of the test nodded slightly and announced: "Zhang Yang, ten breaths!"

"Boom!" Hearing the deacon's announcement, the teenagers were in a stir. It was already amazing that Zhang Yuan, Zhang Jian and Zhang Yin could last for five breaths. But no one expected that Zhang Yang would support five breaths more than the three of them. What kind of strength is this!

The test continued, and after more than a dozen more people were tested, the teenagers turned their attention to Zhang Dahong, because the next one to be tested was him.

Zhang Dahong has the strength close to the middle stage of the third level of martial arts, and is born with divine power. After entering the cage, he dodged two attacks. When the Black Armor Fang Beast launched the third attack, he actually did something that surprised the deacon - he raised his iron stick with both hands and took the blow of the Black Armor Fang Beast!

"bite!"

With the sound of metal clashing, the steel stick in Zhang Dahong's hand was instantly bent and wanted to break. He was beaten out by a powerful force and smashed it hard on the iron cage.

Zhang Dahong was really powerful. He was hit hard, but he was not in a coma. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he rolled out of the iron cage before the next attack of the Black Armored Fang Beast arrived.

The deacon looked at Zhang Dahong's injuries and announced: "Zhang Dahong, ten breaths!"

"This Zhang Dahong is so powerful!"

"Legendary: He is born with divine power, and it is indeed true!"

"The person who can rank second in the branch lineage is indeed powerful. Even the attack of ferocious beasts can be followed!"

Although Zhang Dahong's persistence was equal to Zhang Yang's time, the young men knew it. Zhang Yang persisted for ten breaths and relied on dodging, but Zhang Dahong fought with the Black Armored Fang Beast during the ten breaths.

Not to mention anything else, just fighting with the Black Armored Fang Beast will not die. Zhang Dahong's strength is enough to make the young men look up to him.

After Zhang Dahong, it was Zhang Qing and Zhang Que's turn to play.

Although Zhang Qing's "Ranhuawu" body technique is not very fast, it is better because of its complexity and change. With this body technique, Zhang Qing persisted for seven breaths, which is a good result.

Zhang Que often deals with wild beasts and knows the offensive habits of wild beasts. With this, he dodged immediately before the Wujia Fang Beast launched an attack. Although he was forced out of the iron cage in the end, he persisted in the cage for nine breaths, almost tied the results of Zhang Yang and Zhang Dahong.

After Zhang Que, it was finally the first boy in the branch line, Zhang Yuhu, who was the first boy in the branch line.

Zhang Yuhu entered the third level of martial arts at the age of thirteen, and the martial arts he practiced were an intermediate combat skill. With his outstanding talent and strong martial arts, as early as a year ago, Zhang Yuhu's strength was comparable to that of the middle and late stages of martial arts. He even surpassed Zhang Dahong, Zhang Yang and other genius peers, and steadily occupied the position of the first person in the peer generation.

The title of the number one person in the branch generation is really extraordinary. As soon as Zhang Yuhu entered the venue, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone held their breath and waited for Zhang Yuhu's performance.

Zhang Yuhu had a proud smile on his lips, and he jumped into the iron cage with his empty hands.

Zhang Yuhu's aura was quite strong. Although this black-armored fanged beast was not very smart, it also realized that Zhang Yuhu was powerful. Before Zhang Yuhu could stand firm, it immediately waved its fangs, and its two fangs stabbed like two arrows!

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Zhang Yuhu instantly showed his superior body skills. As soon as he entered the iron cage, his whole body turned into a breeze, and he actually made various means of avoidance in this small space. Although the attack of the black armored fanged beast was extremely sharp, it could not hit him!

"Aoao!" The black armored fanged beast was ineffective in attacks and finally got angry. Its two fangs suddenly broke away from its body and shot towards Zhang Yuhu like two arrows. At the same time, its huge body suddenly became larger, almost covering the entire cage, making Zhang Yuhu unable to flash!

"This... the fangs of this black armored fangs can actually attack from the body!" Seeing the methods of the black armored fangs, the young men watching the battle were shocked. They knew in their hearts that if they faced this lightning strike, they would not even have time to dodge, and they would be stabbed into two blood holes by the fangs!

The viewer was surprised, and Zhang Yuhu, as a fighter, was even more shocked. The speed of the fangs flying was so fast that their eyes could not capture them. With Zhang Yuhu's body skills, there was no time to dodge. At this time of life and death, he tried hard to flash his body and dodge the attack of a fang. At the same time, he flipped his hand and a short sword suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing out, and stabbed another fang directly.

"Wow!" The fangs were so powerful that Zhang Yuhu took the blow with a short sword, and flew out of the iron cage like a kite, and several mouthfuls of blood were spewing out of his mouth.

The deacon checked his injuries and saw that Zhang Yuhu had no chance of life, he immediately announced: "Zhang Yuhu, twenty breaths!"

"Twenty breaths! It's twice as much as the ten breaths of Zhang Dahong and Zhang Yang! It's worthy of being the number one peer in the branch lineage!" The young men were amazed and turned their envious and awe-like eyes to Zhang Yuhu.

Hearing the deacon's announcement, Zhang Yuhu struggled to get up from the ground, with a proud smile still on the corner of his mouth. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned his eyes to Zhang Ye.

Although Zhang Ye has low qualifications and has made breakthroughs through medicine, Zhang Yuhu always feels that Zhang Ye is not that simple.

Zhang Ye is the only person Zhang Yuhu can't see through.

Zhang Yuhu paid attention to Zhang Ye, Zhang Dahong and Zhang Yang, and also paid attention to Zhang Ye. When Zhang Ye was at the gathering point, he easily fought against two masters of the same level and gained the upper hand. When passing through the mine, he won the first place. These things were not allowed to be paid attention to.

Zhang Yuhu, Zhang Dahong and Zhang Yang all turned their attention to Zhang Ye, waiting for Zhang Ye's performance.

Zhang Que and Zhang Qing, who had always felt that Zhang Ye's unfathomable strength, also turned their attention to Zhang Ye.

Looking at the five most outstanding people in the branch, they all turned their attention to Zhang Ye. The deacon in charge of the test and the deacon in charge of the observation were slightly stunned. Deacon Wang smiled and said, "This Zhang Ye has such poor qualifications but has received so much attention. It seems that his strength is also good."

Deacon Bai shook his head slightly and said, "How strong can people who rely on drugs break through to them?"

Deacon Wang smiled and said, "This is not necessarily the case. Let's talk about it after reading it."

At this time, the deacon in charge of the test finally spoke out: "Zhang Ye, it's your turn!"

Zhang Ye nodded slightly and walked towards the iron cage with big strides.
Chapter completed!