This is a fierce confrontation between two geniuses who both have special bloodlines.
Both of them burst out with terrifying strength, stuck together, their fists touched their flesh, and they collided one after another.
One looks like a god and demon, and the other is as beautiful as a fairy. When he raises his hands and feet, the runes bloom like fireworks. The violent energy keeps blasting, and the whole battle platform is gorgeous.
"It's really good. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. With such a strong young generation, it seems that our southern region will become glorious."
"Such a proud man of heaven should be able to compete with the geniuses from other regions in the world, right?"
"Hey, there are only a handful of geniuses that we in the Southern Region can produce, but in other regions it is said that geniuses with special bloodlines and special physiques are not uncommon. There is still a big gap."
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The wonderful showdown aroused heated discussion among everyone.
Originally, many people were not optimistic about Langya, but Lin Mengmeng won the first game strongly, and Xuanyang did not lose in the battle with Jiang Ang. This caused some people's opinions to change.
If you want to be recognized and respected by others, you must have strong enough strength.
Langya used his strength to prove his strength to the world.
"It's a pity that Xuanyang's realm is still low. If he enters the imperial realm, I'm afraid it won't take much effort to deal with Jiang Ang."
Some people are very optimistic about Xuanyang and praise him like this.
Fighting with the weak against the strong and not falling behind, Xuanyang's performance was really outstanding.
If the realms between the two are the same, then Jiang Ang can't resist Xuanyang's many moves.
Jiang Ang opened and closed, the stone slabs around him continued to crack, and there were even potholes where he stepped.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became. For the first time, he felt that it was harder than ever before to fight against his peers.
I originally thought that Xuanyang was just fast in movement, but I didn't expect that his body was also so strong, no worse than him at all, with continuous strength and no signs of weakness at all.
And for some reason, Jiang Ang felt that the little appearance of Xuanyang beating himself with his fist was more attractive and cute.
"Impossible, Jiang Ang can't consume him."
Du Mubai was extremely shocked. The successive high-intensity confrontations consumed a lot of physical and spiritual energy on both sides.
Jiang Ang was obviously exhausted, but Xuanyang showed no signs of fatigue and was still as vigorous as ever.
"It's so useless for you to become weak so quickly."
Xuanyang's face was filled with an even brighter smile. Sure enough, he was a real man, and his opponent was obviously at his wits' end.
He became more vigorous, and his white palms emitted dazzling light. Every time a palm fell, it caused an ear-splitting roar, shaking the void.
Everyone onlookers were shocked. This guy had been holding back, but now his attack power suddenly increased.
Xuanyang's whole body was covered with pink glow, and his blood was like a tide. As his body danced, waves of strong wind blew up.
Jiang Ang couldn't resist, and retreated one after another. The rocks under his feet kept cracking, and blood surged in his chest.
"I didn't expect that Xuanyang is so terrifying. Jiang Ang is going to lose."
Fang Tong whispered, thinking that if he faced Xuanyang, the outcome would probably be a 50-50 split.
This made her a little annoyed. She thought she couldn't beat Lin Mengmeng, who had a powerful body that suppressed the sky. Now Xuanyang was not sure of winning. Could it be that she really could only abuse the king to stabilize this novice?
She has always been confident in her own strength. In the Southern Territory, except for a few talented people with great backgrounds, she has never submitted to anyone.
Now two strong opponents suddenly appeared, which shocked her greatly.
boom……
Xuanyang's aura reached its peak, the rays of light all over his body surged, and his flying feet swept across, kicking Fang Tong away.
With a low shout, he turned his body into a ball of light and pursued him. Countless palm prints enveloped Jiang Ang's figure and kept bombarding the opponent.
Jiang Ang roared, and the blood-red aura around his body became more intense, but it continued to shatter under Xuanyang's attacks.
"puff……"
Jiang Ang coughed up blood, all the auras protecting his body were shattered, and his body was hit one after another, making a dull drum-like sound.
"Lie down for me."
Xuanyang pressed his hands, and a huge palm condensed from the void and fell suddenly, slamming Jiang Ang into the fighting platform.
Dust and smoke were everywhere, and gravel was flying. Jiang Ang's face turned pale and he struggled, but in the end he couldn't stand up.
Jiang Ang was defeated!
"My mentor Ji Mo, he is the eternal god! Everything I have is given by Mr. Ji!"
Xuanyang's voice echoed in all directions, and then he looked at Du Mubai, "If I am a waste in your eyes, then the students you teach are not even as good as waste. Also, who do you think you are?"
Faced with Xuanyang's provocation, Du Mubai's face was so gloomy that it dripped with tears. He gritted his back molars, but had no room to refute.
Both students lost and were completely defeated. The fighting power that Lang Ya unleashed was truly astonishing.
But Du Mubai didn't think it was Ji Mo who taught well, but thought Lin Mengmeng and Xuanyang were just too good.
"They are all trash. Why can't I meet such good students? Damn it."
He spat out these words through his teeth and his fists clenched.
Hearing this, Fang Tong's face suddenly became angry. What did this mean? Do you look down on her?
Realizing that something was wrong with Fang Tong's expression, Du Mubai realized that he had made a mistake and quickly smiled at Dui and said softly to Fang Tong: "I'm talking about those two losers. You are the student I am most proud of. Next, Wei Young
The honor and dignity of the academy depend on you to protect it, and you cannot let down the expectations of tens of thousands of teachers and students throughout the academy."
Fang Tong's expression felt better now, and as expected, he still had to turn the tide on his own in the end.
As long as Wang Wenjian is defeated, Weiyang Academy will be able to make a comeback, and it will attract everyone's attention.
She nodded, "Teacher, don't worry, Wang Wenjian will never be my opponent."
"In the second game, Langya Academy wins!"
The referee announced the result of the game, but his head was still dizzy.
It’s so weird. How come Langya Academy is leading 2-0?
The opponent is Weiyang Academy, this score is too unreal!
Not to mention the referee, few people in the audience dared to believe that Langya was so strong. He beat Weiyang Academy to the point where he had no temper at all.
If Weiyang Academy loses again in the third game, wouldn't it mean that the dream of five consecutive championships will be shattered and all glory will come to an end.
Both Tang Heng and Zeng Qiyan were speechless.
The mood is very heavy, this is not the result they want to see.
"Don't be afraid. Langya only has three students. As long as we lose the third game and there is no one to send behind us, we will naturally lose. In the third game, Weiyang Academy will play Fang Tong, so we will definitely win."
Tang Heng comforted himself in this way.
"I hope so."
Zeng Qiyan was a little uncertain and didn't have much confidence.
It's not that he didn't expect Langya to defeat Weiyang Academy, but he didn't expect to win so easily. Lin Mengmeng and Xuanyang were not hurt at all, they were so strong.
For now, we can only hope that Fang Tong will live up to his reputation and outdo Wang Wenjian.
Now he is really not sure that Sheng Ling can win the battle with Langya. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that the students taught by Ji Mo are really very strong!