Once Tyron's flaw was caught, there would be an opportunity to take advantage of the situation and increase his chances of winning.
In a battle of this level, even a slight increase in the chances of winning would have a significant impact on the final outcome.
Sometimes, two people of similar strength could completely change the situation because of a slight increase in the chances of winning.
Of course, this also depended on the person. Some people were not easily angered and would not be easily fooled.
However, some people would be angered and lose their rationality.
In fact, Tyron was not someone who was easily angered. It was just that he was angered without batting an eyelid. Under the influence of his anger, he lost his rationality and did not realize it.
Prince Zhang Yang seized this opportunity and quickly found Tyron's flaw. He launched a powerful attack that caught Tyron off guard and achieved great results.
With such great results, Prince Zhang Yang quickly gained the upper hand and suppressed Tyron.
The balance of the situation had tilted in Prince Zhang Yang's favor. Moreover, the situation was in the hands of Prince Zhang Yang and he had stabilized the situation.
Therefore, even though Tyron had regained his senses, he still felt powerless to reverse the situation. It was too difficult to reverse the situation.
Prince Zhang Yang did not give Tyron any chances. His attacks were as ferocious as a raging tide. One wave after another, it was unassailable.
Tyron was constantly suppressed and did not have a chance to catch his breath. Naturally, there was no chance for him to turn the tables.
Tyron felt very aggrieved after such a battle.
Due to his careless mistake, he had fallen into a passive situation. It was too difficult for him to turn the tables now.
D * mn it, d * mn it!
The people who had sneered at Prince Zhang Yang earlier were dumbfounded. They stared at Prince Zhang Yang with wide eyes and could not help but admire him.
How was this possible?
How could it be played like this?
It turned out that all of this was a conspiracy. They had already prepared this method. This game was really clever.
Prince Zhang Yang fooled everyone and made them think that Prince Zhang Yang was just showing off his shamelessness … After all, Prince Zhang Yang was indeed a very narcissistic person with thick skin.
Therefore, first impressions were the strongest. Everyone followed Prince Zhang Yang's train of thought and fell into his trap.
Only now did he realize that Prince Zhang Yang was playing such a dirty trick. He was really ruthless.
"Hmph, such a lowly trick. You can't even show it to me." The genius sneered disdainfully.
Qin Xiao glared at the prodigy coldly. Ming Yuexin, on the other hand, could not take it anymore and said, "All is fair in war. What's there to be embarrassed about?"
"It's just the most common method of provocation. It's not like it's a dirty trick. Someone who fell for this kind of provocation only shows that his temperament is too bad. There's something wrong with his IQ. How dare he criticize others? "
The prodigy raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at Ming Yuexin. However, he did not say anything else.
Qin Xiao sneered and echoed Ming Yuexin. "That's right. Some people always think they're so noble. In fact, they're just narrow-minded villains."
"Back then, in order to drive me out of Fu Xu Immortal Palace, you put in a lot of effort to be thick-skinned. Now, you actually have the nerve to speak so righteously. I really don't know where you get your face from."
"You're just shameless. I've seen many shameless people. They look very sanctimonious, but in fact, they're not like that. "Ming Yuexin played along with Qin Xiao and added another sentence.
The two of them echoed each other. Obviously, they were targeting the prodigy and scolding him in secret.
Since they were scolding him without naming him, the prodigy had no reason to vent his anger on them.
More importantly, if he did, wouldn't it be tantamount to confessing without being pressed?
Qin Xiao had always remembered that he was driven out of Fu Xu Immortal Palace by the prodigy. He was waiting for the day when he would pay back twice as much to the prodigy.
At this time, he was just showing off his sharp tongue. He would just treat it as collecting some interest.
…
In the clouds above the Ninth Heaven.
"Haha, Zhang Yang is a little interesting. I like him very much." Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly laughed and said.
The old drunkard Shen Nong glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan and said somewhat mockingly, "Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, I think you're getting worse and worse."
"You're old and muddle-headed, aren't you? You like people who like to take advantage of opportunities? "
"Old drunkard, you're wrong." Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly argued. "Taking advantage of opportunities is not something that everyone can do. Those who can do it are all smart people."
"A person's strength is determined by many factors."
"What's wrong with taking advantage of opportunities and making reasonable use of small tricks?"
"Zhang Yang has made good use of this. He has successfully caught hold of Tyron's weakness. He has managed to suppress Tyron to the point where he can't even breathe properly."
"There's no doubt that Tyron will lose this battle. Actually, Zhang Yang's strength is not weak. Even if it's a head-on clash, he may not lose to Tyron. "
"But if he uses this move, his chances of winning are much higher. If he can win, it's his strength. There's no such thing as taking advantage of opportunities. "
"Our world has always been about results. As for the process, most of the time, it's not important. Why are you so agitated, old drunkard? "
"Everyone has their own preferences. You like him, but I don't," the old drunkard said as he blew his beard.
Emperor Xuanyuan said, "It's your business if you don't like him. You're not the one who accepts disciples. If you don't like him, you can accept him. I don't mind. If you accept him, I promise I won't say anything. "
"Besides, I'm just admiring this kid. I didn't say I wanted to accept him as my personal disciple."
Li Sheng smiled faintly. After drinking a glass of wine gracefully, he said, "You two are really becoming more and more like a pair of enemies."
"You like to be together and quarrel. You're almost like an Old Man and Old Wife. It's a pity that both of you are men. If you were a pair of opposite sexes, I would think there's something going on between you two. Hahaha. "
"…"
The old drunkard continued to drink his wine. He had no interest in this final battle. His interest was all about the wine.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked at Li Sheng and said, "Brother Li Sheng, we can't count on the old drunkard. Fuxi and the others won't show up. So now, I can only rely on you, Brother Li Sheng, to check on him for me. "
"Just thinking about taking in a personal disciple is giving me a headache."
Li Sheng smiled and said, "Xuanyuan, you don't have to worry about anything. I think it's a good thing."
"The rankings haven't been released yet. There are still six kids who haven't fought yet. It's not too late to discuss after watching them fight."
"However, this Prince Zhang Yang you mentioned is an interesting guy."
"If this kid can be nurtured well, it'll be a good thing."
"Everything has two sides. Whether it's a good side or a bad side, it depends on the person."
Emperor Xuanyuan nodded. He understood the logic, but he was still a little conflicted.
Forget it, forget it. Let's not think about this for now.
…
On the other side, there was not much suspense in the battle arena.
From the beginning, the situation was set.
Prince Zhang Yang had the situation under control. If Tyron could still turn the tables, it could only mean that Prince Zhang Yang was too useless.
Of course, Prince Zhang Yang was still useful. He suppressed Tyron until the end and was unable to turn the tables. In the end, he defeated Tyron as he wished and won the battle.
Tyron was obviously unwilling to accept his loss to Prince Zhang Yang.
"Zhang Yang, you're despicable and shameless. How could you use such a despicable method? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?" Tyron stared at Prince Zhang Yang with a cold expression. He was extremely angry.
He was unwilling to accept it. He was unwilling to accept it.
Prince Zhang Yang pursed his lips and replied with a faint smile, "Prince Tyron, let me put it this way. For example, there was an ordinary mortal who encountered a vicious wolf one day. So, he cleverly threw a piece of meat to the wolf to eat.
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"That vicious wolf naturally began to wolf down the meat. As for that Fan Ling, he took advantage of the time when that vicious wolf was eating and smashed a stick onto that wolf's head, beating that wolf half to death."
"After that, the vicious wolf cursed Fan Ling in anger, saying that he was a despicable and shameless person who actually used such a lowly method to injure him."
"…"
Tyron was not an idiot. He could tell that Zhang Yang was trying to scold him in a roundabout way.
He was that vicious wolf.
To be honest, he was indeed careless. He was the one who fell for Prince Zhang Yang's trick. Who else could he blame?
Whether he admitted it or not, he had lost.
"Alright, Tyron. You've lost. You can leave now. Don't delay the rest of the competition." At this moment, the God of Ying Long World's authoritative voice suddenly rang out.
How could Tyron dare to go against the words of the God of Ying Long World?
Therefore, Tyron did not hesitate and immediately retreated to the resting area.
Prince Zhang Yang won this battle in such a way. Although some people were disdainful, they could not help but admire him.
The third battle was over. For the time being, all the lower ranked contestants lost. This basically proved that the ranking on the Holy List could be used as the final result.
Of course, since the competition had been arranged, it was natural to follow through to the end.
After the God of Ying Long World nursed Prince Zhang Yang back to health, it was time for the fourth battle.
In the fourth battle, Ying Hanmo, who was ranked sixth on the Holy List, went up to the arena.
The battle between the sixth and seventh ranked contestants on the Holy List made many people look forward to it.
Ying Hanmo went up to the arena. Many people began to talk about it. This time, what kind of tricks was Prince Zhang Yang going to use to deal with Ying Hanmo?
What he did just now had been used once. There would definitely not be a second time.
They did not know what new tricks this shameless guy would come up with. Needless to say, they were a little excited.
"Ying Hanmo —"
This time, Ying Hanmo, who went up to the arena, was obviously prepared. As soon as Prince Zhang Yang opened his mouth and called out his name, he was forcibly interrupted by Ying Hanmo.
Ying Hanmo said, "Prince Zhang Yang, if you still want to play some tricks, I advise you to give up."
"There are thousands of tricks. It's not as good as a good fight between us."
"I've prepared for all your tricks, so don't waste your energy. It's useless."
"So, let's stop talking nonsense and start the fight."
"Beat me with your fists. Then I'll really submit to you. Otherwise, if you want to play any tricks, I have to advise you again. It won't work. "
Prince Zhang Yang curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders. He chuckled and said, "Well, Young Master Ying Hanmo, I think you might be thinking too much."
"I didn't plan to do anything to you in the first place. It would be too wasteful to do anything to you. It would be bullying you."
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