"Hurry up and get off the stage. Is this Yang Xuan really here to die?" Someone laughed loudly.
"Zhao Junyi is at the peak of Level 8 Internal Force. Using it to kill a piece of trash who hasn't even reached Level 1 Internal Force … Tsk tsk!" Someone sighed.
"Hurry up and get off the stage. Don't waste our time!" Someone was already impatient.
Chen Mingxiu looked at Yang Qingshan in confusion. Yang Qingshan had a mysterious smile on his face, as if he had a card up his sleeve!
Below the stage, some knowledgeable people were also discussing this.
"I don't think so. The Yang family would never send a piece of trash to die. There must be something else going on!" Someone pondered.
"Right, didn't I hear that Sun Zhan's brother, Sun Li, was injured two days ago? I think I heard that it was done by someone called Yang Xuan. Could it be him? "Someone said in disbelief.
"That's hard to say. Maybe this Yang Xuan really has some success in his cultivation?"
"Even if he has some success in his cultivation, how long has it been? He's definitely not Zhao Junyi's opponent!" Someone retorted.
"There's no point in talking anymore. Let's just wait and see!"
Zhao Junyi saw that Yang Xuan was ignoring him. He was a little embarrassed and said fiercely, "Since you want to die, then don't blame me!"
He had already decided to go all out and defeat Yang Xuan in one move.
"Let the battle begin!" The host shouted.
"Die!" Zhao Junyi shouted. He wanted to show off. He used all of his Level 8 Internal Force and crossed the distance between them in one step. His leg swept towards Yang Xuan.
This kick was powerful. It was like a sharp blade that cut through the air. It carried an indomitable momentum and fiercely chopped towards Yang Xuan's waist.
The whistling sound of the air breaking was so sharp that it made people's eardrums ache.
The Zhao family's secret technique, Shadowless Kick.
This Shadowless Kick was a very insidious martial art. When one practiced it to a high level, the joints of the legs could be bent at will, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, choosing its target to bite. The angle of the move was tricky, the momentum was heavy, and it specialized in breaking the protective inner strength of the body, making it impossible to guard against.
"It's actually the Shadowless Kick. This time, Yang Xuan is doomed!" Someone closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch any longer.
"This Zhao Junyi is deliberately showing off. To deal with a trash, he actually used his special skill, wanting to cut Yang Xuan in half at the waist. His heart is really vicious!"
"Tragic! Tragic! This time, Yang Xuan is doomed. He won't even have an intact corpse! "
The other spectators were also not optimistic about Yang Xuan's chances. Only Yang Qingshan had a faint smile on his face, as if he did not care at all!
"Bang!" A light sound rang out.
Sun Zhan's eyes narrowed as he stared at the arena.
"Hiss!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air!
Zhao Yanzheng stood up abruptly, his face full of disbelief, and shouted, "What?"
Even some elders from the other three families stood up abruptly, and said with great shock, "How is this possible?"
Zhao Junyi's Shadowless Kick swept towards Yang Xuan. Just as it was about to hit, Yang Xuan gently lifted his leg and kicked Zhao Junyi's stomach with a bang.
This kick seemed to be light and weak, but when Zhao Junyi received this kick from Yang Xuan, his whole body felt as if it had been hit by a mountain. Blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and his whole body flew backward.
However, it was not over yet. While Zhao Junyi was flying in the air, his body continuously emitted soft popping sounds. Every time there was a soft popping sound, Zhao Junyi violently vomited blood. After a few soft popping sounds, he fell heavily to the ground and stopped breathing.
Everyone looked over and sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time, and let out a cry of surprise.
They saw that Zhao Junyi, who had fallen out of the arena, had a big hole in his stomach. His internal organs had been blown to smithereens, turning into a bloody mess of flesh and blood. He could not be more dead.
Time seemed to have stopped, and the whole square suddenly fell into a dead silence. Everyone was dumbfounded, and their faces were full of shock. Their faces were pale, and they could not speak.
After a long time, someone finally reacted.
"Hiss! What did I just see? What did I just see? "Someone's face was full of shock, as if he could not believe his eyes.
"One move, just one move! Isn't Zhao Junyi at Level Eight Internal Force? "Another person's body shook violently, and he could not believe it.
"Ah, so cruel, so cruel! Killed with one kick, Zhao Junyi did not even have the strength to fight back! "Someone exclaimed.
"Is this really that trash Yang Xuan? Could it be that they have the same name? "
"That's impossible, Zhao Junyi was at Level Eight Internal Force. How could he be killed with one kick?" Someone still could not believe it.
Even the people of the Yang family, who had been prepared for this, were stunned. The last time Yang Xuan fought, he was not this powerful. How long had it been since then, and a Level Eight Internal Force fighter was killed with one kick?
With this kind of cultivation speed, he was not trash, he was a genius, a peerless genius!
The faces of the elders from the other three clans were also filled with shock. Yang Xuan's nonchalant attitude when he had kicked Zhao Junyi to death with a single kick had deeply agitated them.
"Even I can't kill a Level Eight Internal Force fighter so easily with one kick. Could it be that Yang Xuan's cultivation is higher than mine?" One of the elders was shocked.
"So powerful! Why are the young people nowadays getting stronger and stronger? I think I should retire! "One of the elders actually had the thought of retiring.
"Junyi!" Zhao Yanzheng finally realized what had happened. He let out a heart-wrenching roar and rushed towards Zhao Junyi's body.
Zhao Junyi was his biological son. He did not expect him to die like this.
"Yang Xuan, you're courting death!!!" Zhao Yanzheng hugged Zhao Junyi's body and rushed towards Yang Xuan with a ferocious expression.
Yang Qingshan and Chen Mingxiu flew out at the same time and shouted, "Zhao Yanzheng, are you going to break the rules?"
Zhao Yanzheng was blocked by the two of them. He knew that he had lost his mind in the heat of the moment, but the pain of losing his son was so great that he had nowhere to vent it. He could not help but raise his head and howl at the sky. His voice was so shrill that it could shatter gold and crack stone. It was incomparably mournful.
After the howl, Zhao Yanzheng did not say a word. He hugged Zhao Junyi's body and turned to leave.
However, everyone knew that this hatred could no longer be resolved.
Yang Qingshan glanced at the host. Only then did the host react and said with a trembling voice, "Yang Xuan wins!"
Taking advantage of everyone's bewilderment, Sun Zhian came in front of Sun Zhan and said with a serious face, "Do you have confidence in winning?"
Sun Zhan shook his head and said, "He's very powerful!"
Sun Zhian's face became more and more ugly. He did not expect that this Yang Xuan was actually so powerful.
Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "If it's really not possible, just admit defeat! Losing an iron mine is nothing, but you must not have any mishaps! "
Sun Zhan suddenly smiled and said proudly, "Patriarch's words are not correct. If I compete with Yang Xuan with such thoughts, my ending will definitely not be any better than Zhao Junyi's! What joy is there in life, what bitterness is there in death? What martial artists of my generation desire is not immortality, but a good fight! If you encounter an enemy stronger than you and you are afraid of the slightest thing, then what's the use of practicing martial arts? Might as well not practice! Although Yang Xuan is powerful, in my view, he's merely a large mountain on my path of cultivation. As long as I flip over it, what fear is there in life and death? Nothing else, the only thing that matters is fighting! "
Following Sun Zhan's words coming out of his mouth, a majestic aura rose from his body, engulfing the surrounding space. A tremendous confidence appeared between his brows.
Sun Zhan did not lower his voice when he said these words, but it was clear and bright, open and aboveboard.
After hearing these words, many people had a thoughtful look on their faces.
"Well said! Martial artists of my generation should be like this! "A person applauded loudly.
"What joy is there in life, what bitterness is there in death! Good, well said! "Another person said loudly.
"Nothing else, only a fight! This is the demeanor that martial artists of my generation should have! "
For a moment, everyone around praised one after another.
Even the group of elders also nodded repeatedly, nodding their heads repeatedly.
"With such heart realm cultivation, no wonder this Sun Zhan can have such high cultivation at such a young age, no wonder, no wonder!"
"This boy's future is limitless, limitless!"
Sun Zhian secretly felt ashamed. In terms of heart realm cultivation, he was actually inferior to a disciple.
Thinking about it, he had been in a high position for many years and had long lost that incomparably valiant heart. How could his Martial Dao cultivation not advance an inch for a long time have nothing to do with his mentality?
Patting Sun Zhan's shoulder, Sun Zhian did not speak anymore, turning around and returning to his seat.
"The third match, Yang Xuan versus Sun Zhan!" The host announced loudly.
For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the arena.
On the arena, Yang Xuan and Sun Zhan stood opposite each other.
After a long time, Sun Zhan clasped his hands at Yang Xuan in greeting, saying, "Brother Yang!"
Yang Xuan also returned the greeting, saying, "Brother Sun!"
Sun Zhan lowered his hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Sun Li is my younger brother, my biological younger brother!"
Yang Xuan said, "I know!"
Sun Zhan continued, "Although he is very good-for-nothing, disrespectful, and even lawless, bullying men and women! However, he is my only brother! "
Yang Xuan did not speak!
"Now, he is crippled! He can no longer practice Martial Dao! "Sun Zhan said softly, neither happy nor sad.
Yang Xuan still did not speak. Of course, he knew the situation that day. That kick had broken Sun Li's dantian, and from then on, he had no fate with Martial Dao.
Sun Zhan continued, "Actually, this may not be a bad thing for him. With his character, even if you don't do it, there will be a day when another person will do it. At that time, it may not be as simple as losing Martial Dao! He may even lose his life! For this, I have to thank you for showing mercy! "
Yang Xuan said, "No need!"
"But …"
Sun Zhan raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan, "He is my biological younger brother after all, my only younger brother. This grudge must be avenged!"
Yang Xuan said indifferently, "I know!"
"So, even if we miss today, our battle is inevitable!" Sun Zhan said, his eyes narrowed into a line.
"You are very strong! Very strong! I can feel it! I may not be a match for you! "
Yang Xuan nodded and did not deny it. He said, "You are not a match for me. If you fight with me, you may die!"
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of light. He paused for a moment before continuing, "But I know that you will not admit defeat!"
Sun Zhan laughed when he heard that and said, "Brother Yang knows me best! I didn't expect to find a confidant under such circumstances! If you and I put aside everything else, we can be friends! But now, I have no choice! "
"So …"
Monstrous battle intent suddenly burst out from Sun Zhan's eyes. It seemed to have solidified, condensing into a dazzling light that pierced towards Yang Xuan.
At the same time, an incomparably powerful aura was emitted from his body and soared into the sky.
This aura was so powerful that it was filled with boundless battle intent and confidence. Everyone seemed to have an illusion that Sun Zhan seemed to have become incomparably huge, as if he had become a golden-armored god of war. His every move was filled with a destructive aura.
"Fight!"
Sun Zhan opened his mouth and exhaled. As he spoke, the surrounding space seemed to collapse and explode in an instant.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
In an instant, the entire square was surrounded by this loud battle sound.
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