"Next, Zuo Tianyong." The host shouted.
"I challenge Yang Hongwu." Zuo Tianyong stood up.
"Shameless, this is too shameless."
"Unfair, this is too unfair, scheming."
Below the stage, everyone cried out one after another. This was really too unfair. It was clear that they were targeting Yang Hongwu. Otherwise, how could the tenth, ninth, and eighth all challenge the first golden seat Yang Hongwu?
The gap between the first and the tenth, and the seventh and eighth disciples was huge.
Yang Hongwu sneered. He had already guessed this.
"Challenging one by one is too slow. I know you all want to challenge me. How about this, all of you come at me together so that we don't waste time." Yang Hongwu stood up, looked at the others, and said loudly.
"Crazy, is he crazy?"
"How can he win if all of them come at him together? All seven of them are at the peak of True Spirit Realm Level 10. How can he win?"
Hearing Yang Hongwu's words, the crowd below the stage was stunned.
These people were all elites, the elites of the outer disciples. They were all geniuses, geniuses who could challenge those of a higher level.
"Back then, Dongfang Yifei only fought one against two, and now he wants to fight all seven of them."
"This brat is digging his own grave." Hearing this, Fangyang sneered. Back then, Dongfang Yifei was known as the rare genius of Sky Dragon Sect, but he only fought one against two and almost lost. Who does this brat think he is? A god descending from the heavens? One against seven?
"This kid is really unexpected," Old Thief said. "Could it be that he still has some big trump card that he hasn't revealed?"
"Let's watch and see." Old Scholar said, "This brat is not a reckless person. Since he dares to do this, he must be confident."
"You trust him that much?" Old Thief was surprised by Old Scholar's words.
Hearing Yang Hongwu's words, Zuo Tianyong was furious, "Are you looking down on me?"
"Why don't you all come at me together?" Yang Hongwu ignored her and turned to the others.
"Are you courting death?" The few people sitting on the golden seats were also angry, especially Li Ye, who was ranked second. How could he not be angry when he saw Yang Hongwu speak such arrogant words?
"Host, is this okay? If I lose, they'll just have to go through another round of the qualifiers themselves, "Yang Hongwu said.
"Are you sure? This is not a joke, "the host said.
"Of course not. They're going to challenge me anyway. If they come one by one, it'll be too much of a waste of time. It's better to decide the victor in one battle. In any case, it won't take much time to deal with this group of trash," said Yang Hongwu.
"Fine, fine. Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
Hearing Yang Hongwu call them trash, everyone was furious. All of them were furious as they walked down from their golden seats and came to the center of the arena.
"You are all trash. You can't even withstand a single blow." Yang Hongwu's tone was filled with disdain.
Seeing that both sides agreed, the host could only nod.
"Little bastard, you'll have to pay the price for your arrogant words. I'll crush your bones inch by inch." Li Ye said coldly, "I'll let you know what it means to live a life worse than death."
"Oh no, this time Yang Hongwu is in trouble."
"He's too stupid. If he challenges them one by one, with his strength, even if he can't get first place, he should have no problem getting into the top three."
"It's also because he's angered. Young people still don't have enough mental strength." This was the thought of some of the elders present.
Different from these elders, the female disciples, junior brothers and sisters below the arena were full of admiration, especially those junior sisters. Each of their eyes were shining.
"Domineering, too domineering."
"My senior brother Yang is so handsome. He's so handsome."
"He's courting death." Those male disciples looked at those junior sisters and some senior sisters. They were all infatuated, and their hearts were filled with jealousy.
In the arena.
Yang Hongwu looked at the seven people opposite him.
Among these seven people, Li Ye was the strongest.
Yang Hongwu reckoned that among these people, there must be some who had taken the elixir that could stimulate their potential. Maybe all of them had the elixir.
In order to kill him, Fang Yang had really paid a big price.
He had been too merciful before. This time, he had to be more ruthless, especially that Li Ye and Zuo Tianyong. He had to kill them.
"Battle Spirit Possession."
"Golden Dragon War Body, activate."
"Mysterious Dragon Nine Transformation, fourth transformation."
After entering battle mode, Yang Hongwu activated his strongest state. Hua Qianxue poured all of her energy into his body, activating his strongest state.
His aura surged.
His cultivation broke through from True Spirit Realm Level 1 to the peak of True Spirit Realm Level 10, and finally, he broke through to Purple Mansion Realm Level 1 before stopping.
Divine consciousness.
He used Hua Qianxue's divine consciousness.
This was his strongest state, but it also consumed the most energy.
After this battle, Hua Qianxue would be in a deep sleep for at least a month before she could wake up. That would not be a complete recovery.
"Killing Fist of Ten Directions, Destruction of Ten Directions!"
Yang Hongwu roared and attacked with both of his fists.
Fist after fist, the terrifying fist force enveloped the entire arena.
The murderous aura condensed, and the intense killing intent made it hard for people to breathe. Li Ye and the others who were enveloped by this killing fist felt as if they were looking at the Asura Hell. Numerous killing gods condensed on the fist, and each fist was filled with the power to destroy heaven and earth.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Asura Blood Sea, white bones, and the sky seemed to have been dyed red.
"Not good, this is the Massacre Realm."
"Everyone, let's attack together, or we will all die here." Li Ye was the first to discover the situation and shouted.
At this moment, they realized how powerful and terrifying their opponent was. Although Yang Hongwu was only at True Spirit Realm Level 3, his secret technique was too terrifying.
He had actually forcefully raised his cultivation to the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm, and he had even cultivated such a terrifying fist art.
Murderous aura filled the air, making people lose their minds.
Demon, did this guy cultivate a demonic cultivation technique and become a demon?
They were all scared to death.
"Blood Dragon Battle Body, activate!"
"Celestial Battle Body, activate!"
"Fierce Horse Battle Body, activate!"
"Dragon Devouring Battle Body, activate!"
…
Without any hesitation, they all activated their battle bodies to the strongest level. All of them unleashed their strongest attacks.
Blade Light!
Sword Qi!
Fist Light!
Bow and arrow!
Long whip!
They all attacked Yang Hongwu crazily. The colorful light was like fireworks, extremely beautiful.
Yang Hongwu's killing fist collided with the attacks of Li Ye and the other six.
An earth-shattering sound rang out.
On the martial stage, the defensive formation was unable to withstand the terrifying power and began to shatter. Like a spider web, it began to shatter.
The stone bricks on the ground also burst open, and pieces of gravel flew out. Many disciples who were watching the battle were unlucky.
"Not good, defend together and repair the array."
The few elders present shouted loudly.
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