"Ha, then I will satisfy you."
Zhang Xiong lifted the hem of his Tsing Yi and walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face. This kid is so ignorant that he doesn't even listen to his advice!
"Are you ready?"
Zhang Xiong said with a confident expression.
"get ready--"
Before Liu Gan finished speaking, Tong Xiong took action.
"Shua!——"
The green shadow flashed, and a bolt of lightning was whipped up by the strong wind and shot out instantly. This sword was precise, fast, neat, and crisp! All the characteristics of swordsmanship were integrated into it.
Liu Gan's expression changed, his long sword trembled, and with a sharp whistle, a wave of blood energy was fired out.
"laugh!"
There was no shocking fight or thunderous roar. An iron sword was pressed against Liu Gan's neck, and the battle ended almost instantly!
There was deathly silence in the square, and everyone on Sun Jue's side almost stopped breathing as they watched this scene.
"Do you want to fight again?"
Zhang Xiong said calmly, breaking the silence. The long sword in his hand was gently stretched forward, and a little blood seeped out from Liu Gan's neck.
Liu Fan's face was ashen, he looked up and was shaking with anger, but he had nothing to say. He never expected that he would be defeated so easily.
With that blow, the opponent's long sword was like a living snake. It pierced through the force of his own sword.
Liu Gan even knew it himself and had already lost.
"Useless things!"
Sun Jue said bitterly. Behind him, the other two martial arts students from Qingchuan County didn't look very good either.
This game was lost so quickly that all three of them lost face. They were still slapped after the bold words just now. Even if this kid had persisted for a little longer, the three of them wouldn't be as embarrassed as they are now.
"Come back soon!"
Sun Jue said bitterly.
Whoosh!
Zhang Xiong felt embarrassed. He put away his sword and walked back.
"Senior Brother Yang, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."
Zhang Xiong said hey.
"Go down. Don't embarrass me too much."
Yang Ji patted Zhang Xiong on the shoulder and said. Everyone laughed when they heard this.
"Senior Brother Zhang, don't scare others."
"Remember, you are the weakest!"
"Hahaha……"
Everyone was joking. No one expressed surprise at this result. It was really surprising that Liu Gan picked Zhang Xiong.
On Sun Jue's side, everyone's faces were burning.
"Zhang Zhen! Come out!"
Sun Jue said in a deep voice.
Following this sound, tall and tall people who seemed to be stronger than Liu Fan came out of the crowd.
This time Zhang Zhen didn't make the same mistake as in the previous game. He just glanced around and selected someone.
"Just you."
Zhang Zhendao.
This time Zhang Zhen obviously put a lot of thought into it, and the person he chose was obviously a little less powerful than him. The game hadn't even started yet, at least on this side, he already had the advantage.
Everyone became a little quieter, and everyone could see that the people on the other side were very picky in their selection. They were obviously the most powerful ones.
Seeing Fang Ying on Yang Ji's side, everyone on Sun Jue's side immediately became interested. "Zhao Chan, are you confident?"
Yang Ji looked at the fair young man who came out behind him and said.
The opponent Zhang Zhen chose in this round was not "Zhang Xiong" or "Li Xiaoguan", but "Zhao Chan" whose power was slightly higher than Li Xiaoguan, but not much higher.
Obviously, this man named Zhang Zhen is very cautious.
"Don't worry, senior brother. If it were in the past, I really wouldn't be his opponent. But now, strength is not absolute, is it?"
Zhao Chan held his head high and looked proud, showing no fear at all.
The time to practice with Yang Ji is actually not very long, but after practicing for a period of time, everyone feels like they have been transformed.
This is not just an improvement in swordsmanship, but also an improvement in vision and thinking. In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong, and whoever has a stronger fist is the boss.
Zhao Chan had never thought that even if he was not as powerful as his opponent, he could still "defeat the strong with the weak" and win the battle!
This is the world that Yang Ji led him into.
Although this Zhang Zhen seems to be anything but easy to mess with, Zhao Chan is confident that he can win as long as he has not yet entered the second level of martial arts.
"very good!"
Yang Ji smiled slightly and patted his shoulder heavily: "Go up!"
Sun Jue and others looked solemn, Zhang Zhen's strength has reached the peak of the first level. If he can't defeat him, then the only choice is to let "Molong" appear!
"please!"
Chapter completed!