It was clearly Du Chenyang who was going to solve the battle just now, but in the blink of an eye, Du Chenyang fell directly to the battlefield.
"No……"
On the high platform at the top of the square, Xue Yufeng and Yang Yuting's expressions changed drastically at the same time. This was definitely not what they wanted to see.
Du Jingliang and many elders of the Du family also had similar changes in their eyes.
On the battlefield, Du Shaoling's face turned pale.
I just activated the Wind and Thunder Jinghong Step and the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger at the same time, which consumes an astonishing amount of energy.
But Du Shaoling knew that Du Chenyang was difficult to deal with, and he didn't know whether the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger could completely defeat him, so he just turned around and tried to kill him while he was sick, otherwise he would be the only one unlucky.
Turning around and taking a step forward, looking at Du Chenyang who staggered forward and fell to the ground on the fighting platform, Du Shaoling was about to kick him hard.
"Children of the same race are so ruthless and wanton in their fight!"
A loud shout came out, and a figure landed directly on the battlefield, with a handprint covered with bright golden martial patterns, and slapped Du Shaoling directly.
The roaring true energy spurted out, shaking the battle platform.
This is the clan elder who has been presiding over the Du family's competition. At this moment, his expression is gloomy and he directly attacks Du Shaoling.
At this moment, Du Shaoling could clearly feel that this elder had absolute murderous intent towards him.
This palm is so powerful that I can't even compete with it.
This elder wanted to take the opportunity to kill him.
At this moment, Du Shaoling also felt that in the space of his mind, there seemed to be some kind of movement and light flickering on the mysterious black and white millstone.
But at this moment, another figure appeared in front of Du Shaoling like a ghost faster, raising his hand to greet him with a palm seal.
"boom!"
The infuriating energy collided, the martial patterns were dazzling and made a dull collision sound.
"Deng Deng..."
The former Du family elder's footsteps scraped against the ground of the battle platform and he was shaken back. He stopped when he reached the edge of the battle platform. Then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of red blood with a 'pop' sound. His face turned pale in an instant.
When he saw the person who took action, the clan elder's eyes immediately changed, revealing a look of fear.
In full view of everyone, the person on the platform who took action for Du Shaoling was an octogenarian-looking old man.
"Uncle!"
When they saw this octogenarian, everyone in the Du family present changed their expressions.
Du Shaoling also recognized it. This was the uncle who had been guarding the Cangwu Pavilion. It was said that he had been guarding the Cangwu Pavilion for many years.
"Young people's duel, fighting on the platform, as a clan elder, it's better not to interfere. There are distinguished guests here, so don't lose the Du family's face."
The octogenarian glanced at the clan elder who had just attacked Du Shaoling, then raised his eyes to the high platform in front of him, looking at Du Jingliang, the first elder and others, and said: "I don't know what the clan leader and the first elder think about Du Shaoling just now.
Is there anything illegal or inappropriate about the duel with Du Chenyang?"
"There is nothing wrong with Du Shaoling. I think in this duel, Du Shaoling wins!"
The great elder spoke with a light in his eyes.
"No, I'm not defeated yet, I'm not defeated yet!"
On the fighting platform, Du Chenyang had already struggled to get up. Blood was pouring from his waist. His face was as white as gray and his hair was disheveled. His originally otherworldly temperament was now extremely embarrassed, his handsome face became ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Today was supposed to be the day when he would become famous in a dazzling battle in Huangcheng, and it definitely shouldn't be the result now.
Du Chenyang was unwilling to give in. He still had the strength to fight again and he still had trump cards.
"Long!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a new breath seemed to be surging in Du Chenyang's body.
"Chen Yang, there will naturally be winners and losers in the duel on the battlefield. There is no final conclusion on the outcome at the moment."
Du Jingliang immediately reached Du Chenyang's side on the battlefield, his face darkened, he patted his son on the shoulder and said: "This time you are careless, if you lose, you will lose!"
"I……"
Du Chenyang was unwilling to give in, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with blood.
How could he accept his defeat? He is a talented person!
He couldn't even accept that he was defeated by Du Shaoling, who had always been a loser.
"In this duel, Du Shaoling wins!"
Du Jingliang pressed Du Chenyang's shoulders hard, looked at Du Shaoling, and suppressed the coldness in his eyes.
"The patriarch has declared you the winner, so congratulations."
The old man turned sideways and smiled at Du Shaoling. He did not show much respect for Du Jingliang. He just nodded and then walked off the platform and left, his trembling body looking a little staggering.
But everyone knows that the uncle who guards the Zangwu Pavilion is an absolute master.
"Go down and heal first."
Du Jingliang glanced at Du Shaoling, and then helped Du Chenyang, who looked pale and ferocious, off the fighting platform.
Du Chenyang's injury was too serious and he needed to be treated as soon as possible.
"Huhu..."
Looking at Du Shaoling on the battlefield, the eyes of everyone in the audience could not calm down. Many people took a breath. No one expected such a result.
"The Golden Gang Fuhu Finger, Du Shaoling actually cultivated it into the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger!"
All the disciples of the Du family could see that Du Shaoling's last heavy blow to Du Chenyang was the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger.
This is also the Du family's spiritual mid-level combat skill.
Du Chenyang's cultivation into the mid-level spiritual grade Thousand Gold Stone-Cracking Blade is enough to make people marvel.
Du Shaoling, a fifth-level warrior, has also developed intermediate-level spiritual-level combat skills.
This is even more amazing than Du Chenyang.
"From the beginning, Du Shaoling was deliberately showing weakness!"
There were also some strong men and elders from the Du family talking like this.
Looking back now, it is not difficult to know that from the beginning, Du Shaoling was deliberately showing weakness, and finally found an opportunity to surprise Du Chenyang and hit him hard.
"Du Shaoling is so strong!"
Some of the younger generation of the Du family were even more trembling.
Du Shaoling deposed Du Tengda and severely wounded Du Shanyan, but they had not yet had such a direct impact.
On today's battlefield, Du Shaoling first hit Du Chenxing hard with one move, and then hit Du Chenyang hard.
What they saw with their own eyes made their hearts tingle.
It turns out that Du Shaoling's former good-for-nothing was just hiding.
Du Shaoling is actually so strong!
Some of the Du family children who had bullied Du Shaoling were trembling secretly at this moment and began to feel scared.
The fate of Du Tengda, Du Shanyan and Xue Daiwan made them more and more afraid.
"Young Master wins..."
"Young master defeated the two brothers Du Chenyang and Du Chenxing!"
Behind the crowd, Du Xiyue and Du Dafu were still in disbelief.
On the high platform, Yang Yuting's face was so gloomy that it solidified.
This result was unacceptable to her.
Why did this loser who she once looked down upon and who just broke off the engagement suddenly become so strong that even Du Chenyang was defeated.
The second elder of the Yang family and others were also extremely gloomy at this moment, with complicated expressions.
"Sister Wanqing, your cousin is quite interesting!"
Dongfang Ling'er had a smile on her face and a brilliant light flashed in her eyes.