"Oh, what needs to be considered is you. Once you start, you can't retreat. If you want to regret it, you still have time now."
Yang Ji puffed up his sleeves and said.
"snort!"
Sun Jue narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes:
"I hope the people you teach are as good as you say!"
With a crash, the crowd filed in, confronting each other from east to west. The surrounding Iron Crown Sect disciples had long avoided it, and even a fool could see that the situation here was not normal.
The fight between Sun Jue and Yang Ji had long been spread that day. When Sun Jue led his people to cause trouble, people from both sides had already seen each other.
Yang Ji and Sun Jue faced each other without saying a word. However, the "named disciples" on both sides stared at each other and started making a fuss first:
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen the uncle?"
"Hmph! The old man who was beaten until his teeth were all over the floor?"
"That's your uncle too!"
"Go away! Do you dare to come out and practice?"
"I'm afraid of you, so just come!"
"Don't pull me, I'll beat this bastard to death!"
…
People on both sides were yelling and swearing vigorously, and it was noisy now. If it hadn't been for Yang Ji and Sun Jue, they would have started fighting. Although there was no direct conflict between them, the registered disciples and the disciples who passed on the exercises were closely connected.
No matter who wins, Sun Jue or Yang Ji, the other side will definitely lose in the end and be unable to hold their heads up. And this is obviously the time to curry favor with the martial brothers on both sides.
"enough!"
Yang Ji waved his hand to stop everyone from yelling and scolding. He agreed to Sun Jue's fight not just to quarrel with him.
"Sun Jue, have you thought about it? Which ones to send?"
Yang Ji looked across and said calmly.
"Best of five games, any questions?"
Sun Jue said calmly.
"You initiate the challenge. It's up to you to decide."
Yang Ji raised his eyebrows and said.
"Hmph! Okay! Liu Gan, come out!"
Sun Jue was not polite, turned around, pointed and nodded.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Following these words, a young man with a high-spirited aura and sharp eyes walked out from behind Sun Jue. Yang Ji glanced at him and saw that his five fingers were trimmed, and there were thick calluses on the abdomen of his hands. It was obvious that he was a master of swordsmanship.
His cultivation level is not low.
"Yang Ji, have you decided on your candidate?"
Sun looked at Yang Jidao in despair.
"I have more than ten people here, everyone can do it. Sun Jue, let your people pick one."
Yang Ji smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone on Sun Jue's side suddenly changed. This game is of great importance. If Yang Ji loses, everyone in Qingchuan County will be unable to hold their heads up when they meet him in the future. No one thought that he would be so serious.
"Yang Ji, you have to think clearly. Don't regret it!"
After Sun Jue's death, another Wu Tong Shengdao also came from Qingchuan County.
"Of course I won't go back on what I said. - Do you have confidence?"
Yang Ji said loudly behind him.
"have!--"
Yang Ji responded with a neat, earth-shattering roar, followed by a burst of laughter.
The faces of Sun Jue and others suddenly darkened. In just a short period of time, he felt that these registered disciples under Yang Ji had "reborn" changes, and they were so confident that even Sun Jue could not understand them.
Where does confidence come from.
"Senior brother, it's a bit strange."
A voice as thin as a mosquito came from his ear. It was the Wu Tongsheng from Qingchuan County. The situation before him made him a little uneasy.
It wouldn't matter if today's matter was just a personal matter between Yang Ji and Sun Jue, they had nothing to lose anyway.
But when it comes to the daily grievances between Qingchuan County and Pingchuan County, this is not the case. If we really lose, even the "elder brothers" from Qingchuan County in the faction will be in trouble.
Sun Jue frowned and glanced at Smiling Yang Ji and the registered disciple behind him. He quickly withdrew his gaze.
"Don't worry! Their strength basically hasn't changed much. They shouldn't be able to cause trouble in more than ten days."
Sun Jue said calmly.
The two Wu Tongsheng from Qingchuan County behind him nodded. Yang Ji's behavior was too abnormal, and they also had doubts in their hearts.
However, in the final result, the three people's judgments were unanimous - Yang Ji's human strength has not changed significantly!
As long as Yang Ji doesn't cheat and feed the people below him crazy pills to increase their strength, there is nothing to be afraid of in this fight.
——A named disciple is a named disciple. Although no one is so stupid as to give precious elixirs to the named disciples below without using them, this situation must be guarded against.
"Liu Gan, pick one yourself!"
Sun Jue glanced at Liu Gan.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Liu Gan understood, strode forward, and glanced at more than a dozen opponents. At this time, if you don't take advantage of the bastard, the other party took the initiative to give someone a hand. At this time, you don't have to be polite.
Soon, Liu Gan picked his opponent.
"You, yes, that's you!——"
Liu Gan pointed at a "named disciple" behind Yang Ji and said!
boom!
Everyone burst out laughing when they saw Liu Fan's chosen opponent.
"Senior Brother Zhang, come on!"
"People are attracted to you."
"It seems you are the weakest!"
…
Everyone was laughing and joking, with a joking expression on their faces.
"I?"
Zhang Xiong looked surprised. He never expected that the guy opposite would pick him. Could it be that because he was standing behind Senior Brother Yang, his face was calmer and calmer than other guys who were eager to try? Could it be that he thought he was
Are you so scared that you conclude that you are the weakest?
"Are you really sure? Do you want me to recommend one to you? This guy is actually the weakest. If you pick him, you will definitely have a good chance."
Zhang Xiong pulled Li Xiaoguan beside him as a joke, looked at the opposite side and said jokingly.
Li Xiaoguan blushed greatly. Among all the more than ten people, he was indeed the weakest. However, since receiving Yang Ji's help, he has been transformed and is no longer the cowardly and cowardly person he used to be.
In this first game, he was eager to try. He wanted to earn face for Senior Brother Yang Ji. Unexpectedly, the opponent did not choose him. Instead, he chose the strongest Zhang Xiong.
"Okay, Zhang Xiong, stop teasing him. Go up!"
At this time, Yang Ji struck the tone and said.
Liu Gan's face was ashen. No matter how slow his reaction was, he knew that he had made a big mistake.
"If you want to come up, come up quickly, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Liu Gan said coldly.
"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!"
Zhao Chan walked up to Zhang Zhen and smiled slightly. (To be continued...)