"What's the matter?" Zhou Yang turned around and asked Leng Wuxin.
Leng Wuxin's expression was cold. He held his sword and said, "Zhou Yang, think about it carefully. The item in the chest belongs to Fenghua City."
"The item belongs to the winner."
After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he put his hand into the box. After taking it out, there was a piece of paper in his hand. On the paper, there were three words, "Essence Cultivating Pill"!
Treasure, Vitality Pill.
"Put it in there."
Leng Wuxin's murderous voice was heard again.
Zhou Yang ignored Leng Wuxin. He put the paper into his Storage Ring and walked to the middle of the ring.
"Good, very good. It seems like you don't even care about me."
"Why should I care about you? Who do you think you are?!"
'Who do you think you are …'
Zhou Yang's words stirred up a commotion. The crowd below the ring was in an uproar. Leng Wuxin, who was holding his sword, looked horribly gloomy.
"Zhou Yang, I didn't want to fight you. You asked for it." Leng Wuxin walked to the ring as he spoke.
"Brother Leng, please wait!"
A young man in a purple robe walked out of the crowd just as Leng Wuxin took a few steps.
"Wu Zhiyan … What's the matter?" Leng Wuxin turned around and frowned.
The crowd was stunned when they heard Leng Wuxin call out the man's name.
Wu Zhiyan, ranked 48th on the Six Cities Ranking List with a net worth of 2.4 million. He was the fifth genius in Chaoyang City.
"Brother Leng, you're overestimating him. Why don't you give this opportunity to me?" Wu Zhiyan said with a smile.
"You want to take the treasure from Fenghua City too?" Li Yichen, the leader of the Three Heroes of Fenghua, said coldly.
"Brother Li, you've misunderstood. I'm not here to fight for the treasure. I just want to avenge Chaoyang City," Wu Zhiyan said angrily.
Leng Wuxin smiled at Li Yichen. He walked back and said, "Chaoyang City has a grudge with this guy too?"
"Hmph, this fellow beat up my good brother Shi Gang a few days ago just because he had the advantage in numbers. I originally wanted to have a good argument with him, but I didn't expect him to hide in his house and not dare to come out. Since he has appeared today, I must vent my anger," Wu Zhiyan said righteously.
"I see. This bastard sure has the guts to hurt Young Master Shi. If that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish and let you have this battle." Leng Wuxin smiled and stood aside.
"Thank you, Brother Leng. Once I've dealt with this brat, I'll give up the position of Ring Master." Wu Zhiyan cupped his hands and said.
"Go, I don't want to see him again." Li Yichen waved his hand.
"Brother Li, don't worry. He will be carried away soon."
After saying that, Wu Zhiyan flew up and landed on the stage.
"Zhou Yang, kneel!"
His voice was like a sudden clap of thunder, causing everyone's blood to surge.
Zhou Yang glanced at Wu Zhiyan and then closed his eyes.
Wu Zhiyan frowned and his face darkened. He said, "I'll say it again. Kneel, or else I'll double your punishment."
Silence. Zhou Yang did not seem to hear him. Not only did he not reply, but he did not even open his eyes.
"You don't dare to speak. Are you afraid?" Wu Zhiyan smiled in disdain. He then looked around and said arrogantly, "Zhou Yang, I've heard of your deeds. But in my opinion, it's all your bragging. In reality, you don't even dare to say a word when you're facing a martial artist who is stronger than you."
"Are you done?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yang opened his eyes with an impatient look on his face.
"What? You dare to speak now? I'll say it again. Kneel and admit your mistake, or else your punishment will be doubled."
"If you're done, then do it. My time is limited, and I don't want to waste it on a nobody," Zhou Yang said indifferently.
"What a sharp-tongued kid. Your strength is average, but your mouth is pretty sharp. Alright, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
With that, Wu Zhiyan pointed at Zhou Yang. "Zhou Yang, my value is higher than yours. If I make the first move, I'm afraid people will say that I'm bullying you. How about this, I'll let you make three moves first. I won't retaliate within three moves.
"Remember, you only have three moves. Cherish them."
After that, Wu Zhiyan stood with his hands behind his back. He had the demeanor of a peerless expert.
"This Wu Zhiyan is indeed skilled and bold. He actually dares to let Zhou Yang make three moves first."
"Don't be fooled by the fact that their values are only 100,000. Wu Zhiyan hasn't fought for half a year, while Zhou Yang's value has just soared. In comparison, Wu Zhiyan's true strength is probably much higher than Zhou Yang's."
"That makes sense. In terms of cultivation, Zhou Yang is at the fourth level of the Martian realm, while Wu Zhiyan is at the fifth level. Zhou Yang is at a disadvantage based on this alone. Moreover, Wu Zhiyan has already made a name for himself last year. Zhou Yang will definitely lose."
"It's not certain that Zhou Yang will lose. If he can make good use of these three moves, he might still have a chance."
The crowd discussed fervently. Even Tang Xingyue was a little worried. She tightened her grip on Xiao He's hand.
! Look at the YY version D! Up ~ K/p
"It seems that you're finally done."
Zhou Yang smiled after he finished speaking. He then walked towards Wu Zhiyan.
Swoosh …
The crowd instantly fell silent. Their gazes were fixed on Zhou Yang.
"That's right, I'm done. Hurry up and make your move. I don't even need to move your first move." Under the praise of the crowd, Wu Zhiyan's eyes were only left with pride.
"If you're done, then scram!"
A faint voice rang out along with the sound of something breaking through the air. In the next moment, Zhou Yang suddenly rose from the ground. His speed was so fast that it made people click their tongues. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown in front of Wu Zhiyan.
Before the fist arrived, a strong gust of wind blew.
This fist was extremely simple. There were no flames, no huge momentum, and no augmentation from Astral Souls. It was just an extremely ordinary fist.
"Bang!"
The fist landed squarely on Wu Zhiyan's chest. Wu Zhiyan did not defend at all, nor did he have the time to do so. He merely looked at his chest instinctively after Zhou Yang's fist landed.
"This … What's going on? What's the result?"
"Wu Zhiyan is right. He didn't even move an inch."
"Immovable as a mountain … Wu Zhiyan is indeed powerful."
"It seems that Zhou Yang is going to lose …"
On the stage, Wu Zhiyan indeed didn't move an inch. However, a moment later, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"One move is enough!"
Zhou Yang smiled faintly and retracted his hand after he finished speaking. Then, Wu Zhiyan clutched his chest and knelt on the ground weakly. Mouthfuls of blood flowed out of his mouth onto the ground.
"How is this possible!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
Before the fight, Wu Zhiyan's confidence almost made everyone think that Zhou Yang would definitely lose. However, in the end, Wu Zhiyan lost the ability to fight back without even making a move.
The power of this punch was actually so strong!
"Wu Zhiyan, get up," Leng Wuxin shouted immediately. Leng Wuxin shouted immediately, but Wu Zhiyan's response was to lie on the ground like a dead dog, moaning incessantly.
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