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Chapter 722

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The crowd calmed down as they waited for Zhou Yang to make his decision.

Would the genius who rose from obscurity to the top 60 in the Royal Capital in just a few days really give up today?

"You are right about one thing. You can only win. The method you used isn't important because people will only remember the victor. But today, you are not the victor. Victory belongs to me."

After speaking, Zhou Yang suddenly took out a small medicine bottle. The medicine bottle was filled with a golden liquid.

A drop of golden liquid dripped into the pill furnace. In the next moment, Zhou Yang started the fire.

"This is … this is pill milk, haha …" Yan Gang suddenly laughed loudly.

"What is pill milk?" Zheng Shaofeng asked curiously.

"All-purpose material, also known as the seventh ingredient. So it turns out that he already had a card up his sleeve …" After speaking, Yan Gang's eyes were filled with disappointment.

"What!" Zheng Shaofeng was stunned.

"Zheng Shaofeng, you lost. Haha … I'm so happy." Yan Gang laughed.

Zheng Shaofeng's expression was extremely unsightly as he stared at Bian Ziheng. However, Bian Ziheng only glanced at Old Cheng before lowering his head. In front of Old Cheng, he didn't dare to casually go up the stage to stop Zhou Yang. That would be equivalent to courting death.

As such, Zheng Shaofeng and the rest could only watch as Zhou Yang concocted the pill and consumed it.

"Zhou Yang, I, Yan Gang, accept my loss wholeheartedly. However, I will not beg you for mercy. Today, I will die a worthy death!" After speaking, Yan Gang sat down with an expression as though he was waiting for death.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile. This fellow was so afraid of death at the start, but now that he was about to die, he was so calm. He wasn't trash after all.

"You won't die because the pill I gave you was just an ordinary Quenching Flame Pill. This pill only exists in the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect, so you won't be able to smell it." Zhou Yang laughed.

"This …"

Yan Gang was stunned, while the crowd below sighed.

So it turned out that the pill Zhou Yang gave Yan Gang wasn't a poison pill.

"Plop!"

Yan Gang suddenly knelt on the ground, "Zhou Yang, I'm convinced!"

"I only hope that you understand that some people aren't worthy of you working for them." Zhou Yang shook his head. To him, this was simply a game. Because he had unlimited Astral Souls, he didn't want to take advantage of Yan Gang right from the start. If they really fought, he wouldn't have let Yan Gang off so easily.

It could only be said that Yan Gang was lucky. He was not a good person.

"Yan Gang, get up! I won't allow you to kneel to him. The person you should kneel to is me!" Zheng Shaofeng shouted from below the stage.

"Zheng Shaofeng, you good-for-nothing. If it wasn't for the sake of your Zheng family, do you think I would be with a good-for-nothing like you? In terms of martial arts, you can't even make it into the Rising Star List. In terms of alchemy, you're worlds apart from the Second Young Master. You're just a piece of trash, "Yan Gang shouted hysterically.

"You, you, you …"

Zheng Shaofeng was so angry that his face turned red, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, he was scolded as trash by his former subordinates. This was worse than death.

"Zhou Yang, I, Yan Gang, am willing to take you as my teacher and follow you for the rest of my life." Yan Gang turned around and looked at Zhou Yang, his eyes filled with desire.

"Get up. We'll talk about this later." Zhou Yang smiled.

"Yes, teacher."

Yan Gang didn't stand on ceremony and immediately called out to his teacher. Then, he retreated below.

Zheng Shaofeng was so angry that he spat out a second mouthful of blood.

"The third round, the third round of martial arts. Bian Ziheng, go and kill him. Kill him!"

Bian Ziheng began to hesitate. At first, he doubted whether he was doing the right thing. His original intention was to naturally improve himself through the Zheng family. How did he end up working for someone else?

"Zhou Yang, your opponent is me."

At this moment, a beautiful figure flew over and landed in front of Zhou Yang. It was Shui Lingyun.

"You want to fight me?" Zhou Yang frowned.

"That's right. I want to fight with you."

"Great. Miss Shui, I didn't expect you to fight for me. Haha … This is great. As long as you defeat him, I'll take you in as a member of the Zheng family. I'm even willing to marry you." Zheng Shaofeng laughed. Shui Lingyun's sudden attack was a pleasant surprise.

"Stop dreaming. I'm only interested in Zhou Yang. As for you … a toad like you wants to marry me? Go back and marry your mother." Shui Lingyun glanced at Zheng Shaofeng and said disdainfully.

Puff!

Another mouthful of blood came into contact with Zheng Shaofeng. He was on the verge of collapsing.

"I want them to die. I want them both to die …"

"But this is the New Star Platform, not the wild!" Bian Ziheng glanced at Zheng Shaofeng. Even a genius like Shui Lingyun had started to ignore Zheng Shaofeng. How could he still call him young master? Was he really a proud genius on the Rising Star List …

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Zhou Yang asked again.

"Of course. Why else would I come?" Shui Lingyun said coldly.

"There's no distinction between men and women on the martial arts platform. I won't show mercy to women." Zhou Yang smiled.

"No need. Just treat me like a man. I want you to use your full strength. Otherwise, it'll be meaningless even if I win."

"You're pretty confident. Let's fight then."

Zhou Yang smiled and curled his finger at Shui Lingyun.

This was a provocation and disdain. Shui Lingyun was furious. The next moment, a Full Moon appeared behind her.

The Full Moon was shaped like a crescent moon. Its edges were extremely sharp and silver. It was a rare weapon, but the women who were good at using it were all very strong.

"Zhou Yang, I can defeat you with only one move."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Full Moon flew into the sky. Its dazzling light replaced the sun in the sky. The entire Confucian School was bathed in moonlight.

"Heavenly Moonlight Wheel, this is Shui Lingyun's specialty. Last time, the Young King of the eastern region was defeated by this move."

"Legend has it that the Moonlight Wheel was created by the founder of the Frost School when he was young. Its power changes with the light of the sky and earth. Now that there are three suns in the sky, the power of the Moonlight Wheel is even stronger."

"This move is almost invincible."

While everyone was talking, Zhou Yang also felt a bone-chilling power invading his body.

There were all kinds of strange things in the world. It was clearly using the power of the sun in the sky, but it was releasing bone-chilling cold air.

Zhou Yang immediately used his Fire Spiritual Aether to resist the cold air. However, he found that the stronger his Fire Power was, the stronger the cold air was. In the end, the cold air's power had reached the level of ten-thousand-year-old black ice.

The ten-thousand-year-old black ice was a third-grade ice power, equivalent to the Blue Lotus Earthfire.

Shui Lingyun definitely didn't control the ten-thousand-year-old black ice. The reason was because of her Blue Lotus Earthfire.

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