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Under normal circumstances, when the disciples of both sides fought over a girl's affection, regardless of who won or lost, it wouldn't be a big deal. But today was his Zhou Family's home ground, and this was also the annual assessment. If a Zhou Family disciple were to lose here, then he, Zhou Zhan Tian, would lose all face.
"Good, if Brother Xu wishes to challenge me, then I will naturally take advantage of his beauty. However, after you defeat Zhou Yang, I will challenge him again." Zhou Zi Tao laughed as he walked down the stage, not noticing Zhou Zhan Tian's increasingly ugly expression.
The Xu Family wanted to suppress the Zhou Family, but the Zhou Family's disciples were actually helping the Xu Family. Zhou Zhan Tian did not say a word, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Father, since someone has challenged me, there is no reason for me to refuse. I, Zhou Yang, am willing to accept the challenge."
While Zhou Zhan Tian was deep in thought, Zhou Yang suddenly shouted.
"Alright." Zhou Zhan Tian let out a hearty laugh. He was afraid that Zhou Yang would refuse and the other disciples would just watch coldly from the sidelines. If that happened, as a father, he would lose all face.
"But father, I have another request." Zhou Yang said again.
"You still have a request? Could it be that you want Father to give you a bodyguard to help you, trash?" Zhou Zitao scolded loudly.
Zhou Yang smiled, looking at Zhou Zhan Tian, "Father, since both Xu Yun Fei and Zhou Zitao want to challenge me, I think it would be better to have them fight me together, that way it would be easier."
All at once.
Zhou Yang's words stirred up a thousand ripples. All the big shots looked at Zhou Yang with a strange expression. They did not know where Zhou Yang got his confidence from. He actually dared to challenge two young experts worth five hundred thousand.
But Xu Yunfei and Zhou Zitao's faces were already livid.
This was not a challenge, but an insult!
"Zhou Yang, you talk big. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not a man." Xu Yun Fei angrily stepped onto the stage. At the same time, Zhou Zitao also flew onto the stage.
"Brother Yunfei, leave this battle to me. As his older brother, I should teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to know his own limits." Zhou Zitao said to Xu Yunfei.
"Brother Zhou, we had an agreement before. Leave this battle to me. I will teach him a lesson." Xu Yunfei didn't back down at all.
Both of them suppressed their anger and stood on the stage, unwilling to leave.
Zhou Yang smiled and walked to Guo Dazhuang's side. "Brother, let me borrow your sword."
"Good!" Guo Dazhuang laughed and gave his sword to Zhou Yang.
Guo Dazhuang's sword was just an ordinary fine steel sword, so it did not attract anyone's attention.
Zhou Yang walked up the stage with his sword in hand. "The two of you don't need to fight. Come at me together. If I lose, I'll leave immediately."
"Preposterous! Zhou Yang, you really don't know what's good for you. You're only worth one hundred and fifty thousand, yet you dare to challenge the two of us?" Zhou Zitao was shaking with anger, but he did not want to give up the chance to teach Zhou Yang a lesson. He could only stand on the stage with Xu Yunfei.
"Brother Zhou, since you and I both want to teach him a lesson, how about I go first and you go after him?" Xu Yunfei looked at Zhou Zitao and said.
Zhou Zitao thought about it and nodded. "Fine, I've already promised you before. I'll let you teach him a lesson first. I'll watch from here."
With that, Zhou Zitao retreated to the side of the stage.
Xu Yun Fei gripped the long sword in his hand and walked in front of Zhou Yang, "Zhou Yang, I hereby announce to you that Lin Wan Qing is my woman from today onwards."
"That's not necessarily true," Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"Haha …" Xu Yunfei laughed. "There's no point in bragging. Soon, you'll know how big the gap between you and me is."
With that, Xu Yunfei retreated and unsheathed the sword in his hand with a hum.
"The sword hum is so crisp. Xu Yunfei's swordsmanship is almost at the entry level," Tang Zhenghe said with a nod.
"My son's aptitude is mediocre and cannot be compared to the princess. Now that he has cultivated the sword light, I believe that once he enters the Martian State, he will be able to cultivate the sword light soon," Xu Cangshan said proudly.
The sword light was formed!
When Lin Wanqing heard this, she couldn't help but sweat for Zhou Yang. If she had to choose between Xu Yunfei and Zhou Yang, she would rather choose Zhou Yang. At the very least, Zhou Yang was valued by her master, and his master was the mysterious Guest Elder of the Institute of Martial Arts.
"Sword light!"
After a while, Xu Yunfei shouted in a low voice and the sword in his hand emitted a faint starlight.
This sword light was different from Ding Yizhen's sword light. Ding Yizhen's sword light was formed with the help of Star Souls, so it was not very powerful. However, Xu Yunfei's sword light was cultivated by himself and he had already entered the entry level of swordsmanship.
Zhou Yang's gaze was focused on Xu Yunfei's sword, but he was thinking about the Windstorm Sword Mantra.
He had been trying to understand the third form of the Windstorm Sword Mantra for many days, and he always felt that he was only one step away from success. Especially after the short fight with Xu Pengfei, this feeling became more and more obvious.
The reason why he asked Guo Dazhuang to borrow his sword was to use this opportunity to break through.
"Hum!"
The sword hum sounded again. Xu Yunfei's sword slashed across the sky, leaving a beautiful arc. Zhou Yang raised his sword and clashed with Xu Yunfei's sword.
A huge force forced Zhou Yang to take a few steps back. More importantly, the force from the sword went straight into his internal organs.
The sword light was not just beautiful. More importantly, it could penetrate the body and destroy the internal organs.
Fortunately, his body was strong enough. Otherwise, he would have suffered internal injuries from this.
"Haha … I was just warming up and you can't do it?" Xu Yunfei couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Zhou Yang retreating.
Zhou Yang drew in a deep breath and lifted his sword once again.
"Sword Swirling Cloud Destroyer!"
The second form of the Windstorm Sword Mantra, Sword Swirling Cloud Destroyer.
Instantly, a strong gust of wind arose on the stage. Xu Yunfei obviously didn't expect Zhou Yang to use this move. He was so shocked that he took a step back. However, when he discovered that the wind wasn't very strong, he couldn't help but laugh.
"What can you do to me with such little strength?"
After speaking, Xu Yunfei brandished his sword. However, he discovered that Zhou Yang's silhouette had suddenly disappeared. When he raised his head, he discovered that Zhou Yang was actually in the air.
Cloudladder Ascension!
A sword descended from the sky. Xu Yunfei raised his sword to block, but in his haste, he was forced to bend his waist by the force of Zhou Yang's sword.
"Violent Ape Fist!"
Zhou Yang raised his sword and clenched his fist, smashing Xu Yunfei's sword with a punch.
"Bang!"
Xu Yunfei knelt down on the stage. The sword light on his sword started to dim.
"What a strong force. This punch has the force of forty bulls."
"That's right. The third level of the Violent Ape Fist can increase the strength of thirty bulls. Zhou Yang's comprehension of fist techniques can be said to be heaven-defying."
"Although the sword light is strong, Xu Yunfei doesn't have enough experience. He didn't make full use of his advantage. Zhou Yang's movement and Violent Ape Fist broke it. This time, it will be hard for him to turn the tables."
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