"Don't get me wrong. I'm not challenging you." Zhou Yang shook his head and smiled.
"Haha … trash is trash. I thought you really had the guts to challenge me."
Ding Zhiming laughed out loud. As he thought, Zhou Yang was just bluffing. Once he got serious, Zhou Yang would not dare to be his enemy.
Luo Ming was also relieved. Zhou Yang's words had also dispelled his concerns. Even Ding Zhiming did not dare to challenge him, let alone him.
Zhou Yang glanced at Ding Zhiming, who was laughing, and a strange smile appeared on his face. Then, he looked at the crowd.
"Since no one has caught up, then I'll settle old scores. Just now, there were eleven people who fought with my brother on the stage besides Shi Gang. Now, you have two choices."
Two choices …
The crowd began to become restless.
His cold eyes swept across the crowd, and then a voice sounded, "First, come on the stage and apologize to my brother, and admit that you are trash. Second, fight me!"
"You're going too far!"
As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, there was a roar from the crowd.
"You're going too far …" Zhou Yang smiled coldly. "You're right. I'm bullying you. You took turns to fight with my brother. Even after my brother's internal Qi was exhausted and he could not fight back, you still attacked him. If I don't bully you, who should I bully? Today, I want you to remember that bullies will be bullied by others. "
Bullies will be bullied by others!
The person who spoke before was speechless. After a while, he said to the crowd, "Zhou Yang is going too far. We don't have to be afraid of him. Didn't he ask us to fight together? Let's fight together."
After saying that, the person flew onto the stage and looked at Zhou Yang provocatively.
"Cao Xiong is right. Since Zhou Yang said so, you guys can fight together." Ding Zhiming said with a faint smile. Now, he had already regarded this as a game, a game where he set the rules.
"Since Senior Brother Ding said so, what are we afraid of? Let's fight together!"
"Yes, Zhou Yang is going too far. If we don't fight, how can we continue to stay in Chuwu Hall?"
"Go!"
For a moment, people kept flying onto the stage. Soon, ten people gathered around Cao Xiong.
Eleven people.
Everyone gasped in amazement. One against eleven, if he wasn't a lunatic, then he was an idiot.
"Zhou Yang, you asked for this. Don't say that we bullied you with our numbers. Die!" Cao Xiong pulled out the long sword in his hand and was the first to charge at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang smiled faintly. His fist turned into a claw, and wind blew under his feet. With a flash, his right shoulder slammed into Cao Xiong's body. The huge force sent Cao Xiong flying. At the same time, Zhou Yang's hand grabbed Cao Xiong's sword.
Boom!
Cao Xiong was blasted out of the arena, and the sword was already in Zhou Yang's hands.
"Swish …"
The audience was in an uproar.
"So fast."
"Looking at the wind under his feet, could it be a movement technique?"
"Impossible, it hasn't even been a month since he awakened his Astral Soul. How could he have grasped so many martial arts at the same time? Not only that, there's even a movement technique."
There was a lot of discussion below the stage, and the remaining ten people on the stage were a bit flustered.
"What are you afraid of? Could it be that the ten of you can't beat one of him?" Ding Zhiming roared.
"That's right, we have ten people."
At this moment, the crowd couldn't care less about their pride. Almost at the same time, the ten of them leaped up and surrounded Zhou Yang. Following that, a variety of martial arts and weapons bombarded Zhou Yang.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a strange wind blew under Zhou Yang's feet. In the next moment, Zhou Yang actually flew up into the sky.
Cloud Ladder!
The movement technique, Cloud Ladder, allowed a martial artist to fly up into the sky as if they were climbing a ladder. This was something that a Saturn Realm martial artist couldn't do.
The ten of them looked up at this scene in disbelief until Zhou Yang landed on the ground.
"Whirlwind Scattered Clouds!"
The second style of the Storm Sword, Whirlwind Scattered Clouds. It was a powerful weapon for group battles!
For a moment, a strong gust of wind blew on the stage, and the sabers and swords of the crowd fell out of their hands. Following that, they couldn't even open their eyes.
Boom, boom, boom …
The wind swept the crowd down from the sky, and when they landed, the ground was already covered in blood.
Silence!
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After the sound of the wind subsided, the martial arts arena was unprecedentedly silent. Everyone stared at the stage with their mouths agape.
One against eleven, Zhou Yang won!
"I admit defeat!"
After a while, a seriously injured person broke the silence. This was because Zhou Yang was already walking towards them. If they didn't admit defeat, they would definitely suffer a lot.
"Admit defeat? I don't accept it. "
Bang!
A cold voice was accompanied by a swift kick. The person was kicked to Guo Dazhuang's side.
"All of you are still on the stage. If you want to leave the stage, you have to apologize to my brother and admit that you are trash!" Zhou Yang looked around and said sternly.
"You … you …"
The few of them gritted their teeth. Only Cao Xiong, who had been kicked off the stage earlier, secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At least he didn't have to apologize and admit that he was trash.
"I forgot that there's still you, Cao Xiong!"
Zhou Yang's cold voice sounded again, and his gaze fell on Cao Xiong, who was below the stage.
"I … I've already left the stage. What can you do to me?" Cao Xiong said fearlessly.
"Is that so?"
Zhou Yang smiled coldly and suddenly flew off the stage. Cao Xiong, who was caught off guard, was directly grabbed by the collar by Zhou Yang.
Bang!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cao Xiong was directly thrown onto the stage by Zhou Yang. Just as he raised his head, he saw that Zhou Yang was already standing in front of him.
"Now, you're already on the stage. Are you going to fight me or apologize?"
I'm on the stage!
Cao Xiong looked around. Sure enough, he was already on the stage.
"You're breaking the rules. I didn't want to go on the stage," Cao Xiong said miserably.
"Breaking the rules? Which rule says that I can't throw you onto the stage?" Zhou Yang looked at Cao Xiong with disdain. The long sword in his hand gently spun in a circle, reflecting a cold light.
Overbearing, crazy!
The people below the stage couldn't help but take a few steps back. After so many years in the Chuwu Hall, it was the first time they saw such an overbearing person. He actually forcefully threw a person onto the stage.
"I apologize, I apologize." The person with the most serious injury finally couldn't help it. He immediately kowtowed to Guo Dazhuang. "Young Master Guo, I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. I'm trash, I'm trash."
"Get lost!" Guo Dazhuang looked at that person with disdain. That person really rolled off the stage and was then carried away by a few people.
After the first person, the people behind him also chose to succumb under Zhou Yang's gaze. They apologized and left the stage one after another. Even Cao Xiong was no exception.
"Okay, this farce should be over."
Only after Cao Xiong apologized at the end, Ding Zhiming finally spoke. At this moment, his expression was not good because the development of the situation was beyond his expectations. He had to step forward.
"Zhou Yang, I let you vent your anger and let you show off your power. Now, you should do what you have to do." After Ding Zhiming finished speaking, he took out a piece of parchment. Zhou Yang didn't need to read it to know the content.
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