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"I sweat so much after running two steps. I don't know if it's OK if I go up after a while?" Seeing Ou Chuyang's appearance, Tao Gongzu and several other people who didn't understand the situation all showed contempt and had questions about Ou Chuyang's "history" in their hearts.

In fact, the reason why Ou Chuyang sweats is not caused by intense exercise, but the layers of barriers he encountered when he squeezes through the crowd really makes the former embarrassed. There are too many people watching the fun.

Ignoring Tao Gongzu, who was silent, Ou Chuyang asked, "How is it? Did Xiao Ling'er win?"

Everyone was speechless, and Xiao Ling'er glared at him angrily. Xiao Ling'er looked dissatisfied with this boy who "escaped at the last minute".

"Cough~" Others are not easy to talk to, but Chen Hang, Zijing, Bai Tianzhong still regards Ou Chuyang as his friend. Chen Hang clears his throat and says, "Brother, Xiao Ling'er wins. You who should have faced Wang Si suddenly is gone, so Nangong Bo is on the court for you first. Now Nangong Bo fights with the opponent in a draw. In other words, we win one by one. If you can draw with the opponent in a later time, we will win."

"Oh." After listening to Chen Hang's statement, Ou Chuyang had a rough understanding of the situation and nodded suddenly.

"But..." Chen Hang looked at Ou Chuyang and hesitated.

"But what?" Seeing Chen Hang, Nangong Bo and others with solemn expressions, Ou Chuyang asked in confusion.

"Oh, the strongest Nangong Bo here should have been against their strongest Qiu Jun, but once you were away, the plan was completely disrupted. Now you may have faced that Qiu Jun." Chen Hang said, his voice getting lower and lower, and when Ou Chuyang looked at everyone's faces, he tasted another taste, that was: You are very pitiful.

Seeing that everyone was very suspicious of his strength, Ou Chuyang did not feel anything wrong. "Originally, he was not even a Wuwei, and he insisted on letting himself go. Then you can't blame him if he loses." Ou Chuyang thought, "And now he has a record of one win and one draw. Even if he loses, it's just a draw. Everyone has face, so why not do it."

When Ou Chuyang thought about this, his heart relaxed. He couldn't lose anyway, so it didn't matter.

Ou Chuyang thought happily, but he didn't know that if everyone knew what he was thinking now, everyone would rush forward immediately and beat him up to vent his hatred.

"What? Can you start?" Qiu Jun urged as everyone sighed helplessly and shook his head.

After looking at Ou Chuyang indifferently, Nangong Bo sighed again and said to Ou Chuyang: "Do you still need to prepare?" Although he just asked friendly, he also seemed so pale and powerless in everyone's ears. And the few people who had hope for Ou Chuyang were also helpless at the end at this moment, and Ran couldn't make any hope.

Even if Ou Chuyang once defeated a second-level martial guard with the strength of a fourth-level innate warrior, it was just Ou Chuyang's hidden strength after all, and the strength of the opponent's second-level martial guard was not stable, so there was a little trick here. But now, the opponent is probably a real level six or even higher strength. No matter how outstanding Ou Chuyang is, he probably has no chance to win. Therefore, now Xu Jie'er and his friends only have the only hope of retention, which is too little to be less.

"What are you preparing? No need to prepare, isn't it just a level 6 martial guard?" Seeing everyone's depressed expressions, Ou Chuyang said disdainfully.

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads in surprise. The hope that had been buried in their hearts was once again inspired by Ou Chuyang's words, and a lot of confidence surged out. Even the audience waiting for the fierce last battle in the stands were touched by Ou Chuyang's energetic words, and they hugged Ou Chuyang for no reason.

Judging from his opinion, he didn't take the other party seriously. It seems that he must have a trump card, and many people think of it like this.

However, Ou Chuyang's next sentence ruthlessly extinguished the fire of hope that had just been ignited by everyone. Xu Jie'er and others wanted to go up and strangle Ou Chuyang to death.

I saw Ou Chuyang rolling his arms, rolling up his sleeves and walking towards the ring, muttering as he walked: "At worst, it's a loss, I can't die anyway."

On and off the stage, there was a sound of saliva spitting out, and some people rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot.

The magnificent imperial capital arena now has a crowd of no less than a thousand people. With the attention of such a large number of people, the most exciting battle today is a bit depressing.

In the arena, on a ring on the west side, a slightly thin boy stood in it. The thin boy was wearing a green robe. Under the breeze, the robe and clothes all over his body moved with the wind. It was unspeakable and natural, making people see it and feel unnatural envy.

Despite this, in this arena where martial arts is the soul and is enough to inspire people, the arena where people should be filled with people and fighting spirit, at this moment, there are voices of disappointment filled with sighs.

Behind the stage, a group of children from the Eight Great Family, Zijing siblings, Bai Tianzhong and others looked at Ou Chuyang standing on the stage, each with a different mindset, including encouragement, expectant expressions, playfulness, and jokes. In short, in addition to trusting the young people on the stage, the elements that can appear in human emotions have been presented.

Everyone's eyes swept over Ou Chuyang, turned back to look at Qiu Jun's figure who was slowly stepping onto the stage, and finally sighed and shook his head. Regardless of whether Ou Chuyang was on the corner stage, everyone was ready to face the upcoming failure at this time. After all, his opponent was a master who really came out of the holy land, Qiu Jun. Looking at the previous two battles, this person was vaguely the seven-man leader level. No one would believe that Ou Chuyang could defeat him and win the most glorious face for them.

Not far from the stands, the combination of three old men and a girl was staring blankly at Ou Chuyang in the field. The most surprised one here was undoubtedly Liu Changfeng. Looking at the thin figure he had once known, Liu Changfeng suddenly felt like he was a different life.

"Is it him?" When the old man opened his eyes wide, Liu Changfeng immediately remembered the strange boy in Qipan Town that he could not handle even if he had a clever plan with him.

"Well? Brother Liu, do you know this young man?" Seeing Liu Changfeng's strange behavior slightly changing, Chu Jiangzhuo and Elder Wu both looked at the former in surprise and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe." Liu Changfeng said with a wry smile, "I know you, but I'm not very familiar with you."

"Oh? This is strange. Judging from Brother Liu's appearance, this young man is very different." Chu Jiangzhuo said.

"It's very different, very different, haha~" Seeing Liu Changfeng's smile suddenly turning into a crazy laugh, Chu and Wu couldn't help but frowned, looking strange.

"I know who he is." After recalling for a moment, Elder Wu finally affirmed the identity of the figure on the stage.

"Who?" Chu Jiangzhuo continued.

"He is Ou Chuyang, the boy valued by Miss Lin'er."

Elder Wu's answer also stunned Chu Jiangzhuo. Chu Jiangzhuo was not unfamiliar with this name. Although the former was just a little freshman with unknown reputation, Chu Jiangzhuo also firmly remembered it in his heart on the list mentioned by Chu Lin's return from Qipan Town. At this moment, when he suddenly saw this young man, Chu Jiangzhuo felt strange in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Jiangzhuo suddenly turned around and said to Liu Changfeng who was smiling a little by little, "Brother Liu, this young man has appeared in Qipan Town before."

Not to mention Chu Jiangzhuo, even Chu Lin, who came back from Qipan Town, knows very little about Ou Chu Yang's identity. However, what a person Chu Jiangzhuo is? He knows that Liu Changfeng has been in Qipan Town for a long time before, and when he thinks that Ou Chuyang was recruited from Qipan Town, Chu Jiangzhuo immediately thought that the relationship between Liu Changfeng and Ou Chuyang would definitely not be too simple, so this question met Liu Changfeng.

Upon hearing this, Liu Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, nodded, and said, "I have seen you before, but it's just a matter of meeting you."

"How strong is this person?" Chu Jiangzhuo asked immediately after being affirmed by Liu Changfeng, and his tone was filled with strong curiosity.

"He? I don't know, I only know that he is very smart." Liu Changfengyan replied insincerely.

"Uh. I don't know?" Hearing Liu Changfeng's answer, the two elders Chu and Wu couldn't help but be surprised again.

"Haha, don't look at me like this. I also want to know what kind of strength he has?" Feeling the puzzled gaze of the two elders beside him, Liu Changfeng spread his hands and said helplessly.

After looking at each other, seeing that Liu Changfeng had no intention of hiding it on purpose, the two elders of Chu and Wu immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask, and then turned their eyes to the stage.

At this time, Qiu Jun had already walked onto the arena and faced Ou Chuyang from afar. The former looked at Ou Chuyang faintly, and his eyes showed a look of disdain.

"start."

A loud shout not far from the stage officially announced the beginning of the third battle. As this shout sounded, both of them mobilized their physical energy at the same time and released it with all their strength. Suddenly, two powerful auras quickly spread on the stage.

In the stands, the audience, who had been in a sluggish state, were also affected by the two auras at this moment, and the cheers, shouts, and cheers were mostly dedicated to Qiu Jun, who was wearing a blue inner air on his body. Only a few people gave the slightly weak cheers to Ou Chuyang, who was weak. Obviously, this opening momentum was comparative, Ou Chuyang was already at a disadvantage in popularity.

"Oh, the peak of the innate warrior. It's pretty good." In the audience, Nangong Bo saw the momentum that Ou Chuyang suddenly released, and immediately gave a pertinent judgment on his strength. He listened to his tone, although he also admired Ou Chuyang's strength, when he saw the other party's radiant inner energy battle suit, the former couldn't help but sigh. After all, the gap between the peak of the innate warrior and the sixth-level martial guards is still very big.

"What are you afraid of? Ou Chuyang loses, but he is just a draw." Seeing that all the people were disappointed and lonely, Xu Jie'er couldn't help but angrily, and when he heard Xu Jie'er say this, everyone nodded unwillingly.

In the hearts of the children of these big families, the theory of victory and defeat has always been particularly important. What they want is not a loss and a draw, but victory. However, according to the current situation, it is undoubtedly a dream to win this victory.

"Oh? The peak of the innate warrior?" On the stage, Qiu Jun was a little surprised when he saw Ou Chuyang's strength show, and then he showed a disappointed look, his eyes slightly dismissed. After sweeping Nangong Bo from the stage, Qiu Jun thought to himself: "It's better to have a fight with that Nangong Bo. Now, it's too boring." Thinking of this, Qiu Jun's internal energy released with all his strength was quietly recovered under the guidance of everyone, until he stopped.

Seeing the other party's disappointment and indifferentness, Ou Chuyang was not upset because the other party ignored him. Instead, the corners of the former's mouth bent into a strange curve.

"Swoosh"

Ou Chuyang took action. The first attack was that the former did not use any martial arts. He just rushed out with his strong body and unfast speed. While running, Ou Chuyang pushed the ball flatly at Qiu Jun with one hand.

Looking at the ordinary palm, Qiu Jun's disdain was even more intense. Comparing with such a person, he was very useless.

With a low sigh, Qiu Jun murmured: "Let's over."

Although the whisper was weak, it was surrounded by the inner energy of the sixth-level martial guards' strength and rushed into the ears of countless people. When he heard Qiu Jun's summary statement, the shouts of countless people in the stands stopped.

"Peng"

The sound of two huge roars of force resounded after Qiu Jun finished speaking.

As expected, Ou Chuyang, who took the lead in taking action, flew backwards under the counterattack of the opponent with an unparalleled internal energy. At this moment, countless people had already thought of the scene after the former fell from office, and they couldn't help but feel depressed.

However, just when everyone thought Ou Chuyang would completely defeat the stage with a powerful blow, the thin figure stopped strangely at the edge of the ring and did not fall down.

"Huh? What a lucky guy." There was a sudden sound of shock on and off the stage.

"Qiu Jun keeps his hand." Nangong Bo looked at Ou Chuyang's slightly embarrassed figure and said.

Everyone nodded. They all had the same thoughts. However, Qiu Jun, who was fighting Ou Chuyang on the stage, became shocked and suspicious at this moment.

"What kind of power is this? Thunder attribute?" Looking at his palm, no one knew that Qiu Jun had a numb pain in his palm at this time.

At that moment, only Qiu Jun realized the strangeness of the other party's internal energy. The fierce and domineering palm technique mixed with internal strength he had never encountered. Qiu Jun, who had the strength of a level six martial guard, was also greatly impacted.

Originally, seeing that Ou Chuyang's strength had not even reached the level of Wuwei, Qiu Jun immediately felt contemptuous. Moreover, he thought that a blow of 50% of his strength could defeat the young man in front of him, but the fact was not the case. The other party's strange internal strength was also a secret praise under his care.

Off the stage, Chu Jiangzhuo narrowed his eyes. Perhaps, in the entire arena, Elder Wu was included, and only he could vaguely see that the battle on the field was definitely not a scene where the two had a huge difference in strength. Even if he was Ou Chuyang's strange internal energy, he could not be sure whether it was thunder attribute.

"Lin'er is right, it's such a strange guy." After murmured softly, Chu Jiangzhuo had a strange feeling at this time, as if the boy in front of him was not as simple as he imagined.

The brief intercourse made the audience who thought Ou Chuyang would lose miserably, and there was also some Ou name. Looking at the boy who was rushing to stop on the edge of the ring, countless people looked at each other. Then, many people cheered loudly for Ou Chuyang. Of course, this cheer was not because Ou Chuyang showed some kind of strength that shocked them, but the surprising good luck of the former.
Chapter completed!