Zhan Ziyang, accompanied by Yan Nantian, Yan Wu, Yan Qingcheng and others, appeared on the east side of the central square arena, and Yan Wu's eyes revealed a strong hatred, staring fiercely at the people in Canglang Pavilion to the west.
"Yang'er, please be careful later and don't underestimate the enemy!" Yan Nantian sat on the chair that had been set up on the high platform to the east of the arena. He looked at the Canglang Pavilion opposite and reminded Zhan Ziyang with some worry.
Zhan Ziyang nodded without saying anything, then glanced at Yan Wu, who looked cold and a little angry, and said firmly: "Second uncle, there is no need to worry, I will definitely make Canglang Pavilion come back at the price."
"Okay, go!" Yan Wu didn't say much, nodded and said in a cold voice.
At this time, Yan Nantian also glanced helplessly. Yan Wu shook his head and sighed, and told Zhan Ziyang again: "Yang'er, you must be careful and don't force yourself."
"Yes, father, please rest assured, Yang'er will not be reckless!"
"Okay, go!"
"Yes!" Zhan Ziyang nodded in response, then turned around and walked off the high platform, walking towards the fifty-meter-wide arena in the middle of the square with ease.
"brush!"
At this time, a harsh sound broke through the air. A young man in green clothes, about seventeen years old, carrying a blue sword on his back, suddenly leapt onto the ring from the Canglang Pavilion team.
The young man in green clothes stood straight and straight like a javelin. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he stared coldly at Zhan Ziyang below.
Zhan Ziyang smiled faintly, looked back at Yan Nantian and others, and held the black and white sword hanging on his waist. He didn't care about the cold, murderous eyes of the young man in green. A calm smile appeared on his young face.
, stepping onto the ring with great ease
"Canglang Pavilion, Ancient Langyu!" When Zhan Ziyang walked up, the young man in green suddenly spoke out, looking like a wild beast staring at its prey, looking at Zhan Ziyang and saying coldly
The words were full of contempt, as if he didn't put Zhan Ziyang in his eyes at all.
It’s no wonder that, although Gu Langyu is only seventeen years old, he is an acquired sixth-level warrior. Such talent is definitely outstanding among the large and small forces in Nanyang City.
Although Zhan Ziyang is only thirteen years old, he is also an acquired fourth-level warrior. Such talent is amazing enough, but Gu Langyu doesn't take it to heart at all, and even the whole story behind Zhan Ziyang
Yan family, his ancient language is still full of contempt
It’s not that Canglang Pavilion is stronger than the Yan family, but there is a powerful sect behind Gulangyu, and Xuantian Sect is supporting
Zhan Ziyang glanced at Gu Langyu with a smile, but did not take his expression of contempt for him to heart, and said lightly: "Zhan Ziyang!"
"You are no match for me. If you admit defeat, I will only cut off one of your arms and let you go!" Gu Langyu's words were full of arrogance, as if Zhan Ziyang was just an ant-like existence to him. His expression
Said nonchalantly
The crowd around them were not too surprised when they heard Gu Langyu's somewhat arrogant words. It seemed to them that Gu Langyu should be so arrogant.
After all, Gu Langyu is only seventeen years old, but he is a sixth-order warrior. At such an age and with such talent, even a little arrogance is inevitable.
"Hmph, arrogant!"
After hearing Gu Langyu's somewhat arrogant words, Yan Wu snorted coldly, with undisguised anger flashing in his eyes, staring closely at Gu Langyu on the stage, his expression
He's also a bit ferocious, as if I wanted to go up and bite him a few times.
"Alas!" Yan Nantian glanced at Yan Wu with an angry expression, just shook his head slightly, sighed quietly, and said nothing.
"Ha ha!"
At the same time, Zhan Ziyang suddenly laughed, and the laughter instantly spread throughout the square. Everyone looked at him in surprise, with a trace of confusion in their hearts.
Even Gu Langyu's face changed slightly, he looked at Zhan Ziyang indifferently and said, "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you!"
"Laughing at me?"
"That's right!" Zhan Ziyang said with certainty
Gu Langyu's eyes were full of doubts. Although he didn't know why Zhan Ziyang was laughing, he still asked indifferently: "Why are you laughing at me?"
"Laugh at your ignorance, laugh at your stupidity, laugh at you for being too self-righteous and arrogant!"
Zhan Ziyang's tone gradually became colder.
Looking at Gu Langyu, there was a hint of chill in his eyes and he continued: "Gu Langyu, although my cultivation level is not as good as yours, you have to understand that the gap in the acquired realm is not very obvious. Even though I, Zhan Ziyang, am
Only the acquired fourth level can defeat you easily."
After saying that, a strong fighting spirit instantly rose from Zhan Ziyang's weak body. Even the head of Canglang Pavilion and Yan Nantian couldn't help but change their expressions. This strong fighting spirit made them