Dark clouds rolled in the dark sky, and a few flashes of lightning fell from time to time, reflecting the expressions on everyone's faces.
Suddenly, the cold wind started to pick up, and Ziyang walked towards the ring with a solemn expression.
Pei Yuan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, showing a look of ecstasy. The blood around the teeth in his mouth was clearly visible.
This was his attitude towards the strong. Although Ziyang was far behind him in realms, this was not the case in his opinion.
The handsome young man who was walking towards the ring gave him a deep sense of oppression. This had never happened before.
Maybe he is not his opponent now, but once he is given time to grow, when the two are at the same level, Pei Yuan is sure that he will never be his opponent.
Today is the happiest day in his life.
When Ziyang stood in front of the ring, he supported the ring with one hand, turned forward, and stood on the ring with both feet.
"It took you so long to walk more than ten steps from the stage to the stage. What were you thinking about?" Pei Yuan asked with an easy-going smile.
Zi Yang smiled and asked, "Does this need to be said?"
Pei Yuan nodded and said to himself: "That's right. With so many lives in your hands, of course you are thinking about how to defeat me."
Xiaohai under the ring looked up at Jia Juesheng and asked with a sad look on his face: "Do you think Brother Ziyang will win?"
"Hey?! Haven't you always believed in him? What's going on now?" Jia Juesheng asked with interest.
Xiaohai pointed at Zhufeng, who was lying on the ground with weak breath, and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid that Brother Ziyang will be like him, or even worse than him."
Jia Juesheng squatted down with a smile, held his little hand, and said confidently: "Don't worry about him, he will be fine."
Although he said this, he was actually trying to comfort Xiao Hai, which showed that he was also unsure in his heart.
The sloppy man raised his fist and suddenly said: "Life and death are in an instant. I believe he will take us out of here."
Jia Juesheng saw true confidence and absolute trust in the sloppy man's eyes.
It was hard for him to imagine that a person who had only been with Zi Yang for half a month would trust Zi Yang more than he did.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
Just when Jia Juesheng was confused, a fierce sound of fists and kicks came from the ring, and he immediately turned to look at the ring.
I saw that Ziyang and Pei Yuan were already fighting together, and the contest between the two sides began.
The moment the two of them fought, the situation turned to Pei Yuan's side.
Pei Yuan relies on the suppression of his realm and has always been on the offensive side, while Zi Yang can only use tricks to resist Pei Yuan's attacks.
Unexpectedly, Pei Yuan's offensive became more and more fierce, and Zi Yang was obviously unable to withstand it.
With a bang, Pei Yuan kicked Ziyang hard and hit Ziyang's chest. The latter sprinkled a trail of blood in the air, flew out on his back, and fell hard on the ring.
Ziyang was lying on the ground, panting heavily, with a miserable smile on his face. The pain in his chest seemed to have been ignored by him.
Pei Yuan's power was much stronger than he imagined. He was completely defeated in a mere duel of strength. He was no match for Pei Yuan.
"Is this the end?" Jia Juesheng clenched his fists tightly and asked in disbelief as he looked at Zi Yang, who was lying flat on the ring, breathing heavily.
Pei Yuan knocked Zi Yang to the ground with just one kick. This was something Jia Juesheng couldn't accept, even if the opponent's level was higher than his.
This shows how high his expectations for Ziyang are.
"The bones are broken." Xiao Hai lowered his head and said.
"What?!" Jia Juesheng's eyes widened and he immediately asked, "How did you know?"
Xiao Hai explained: "The moment Brother Ziyang was kicked, I heard a clicking sound. If the bones are not broken, they will at least crack."
What an amazing Pei Yuan! Jia Juesheng knew that Pei Yuan was difficult to deal with, but what he didn't expect was that Pei Yuan was far more powerful than he expected.
Compared with Zi Yang and Pei Yuan, their power and fluidity are not on the same level at all.
"Ahem." Zi Yang coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, rubbed the chest where he was kicked, and slowly stood up.
"You are much better than that kid when it comes to getting beaten." It seemed like a mocking statement, but Pei Yuan looked very serious, as if he was praising him.
"It's all thanks to your mercy, otherwise I wouldn't have the strength to stand up." As soon as Zi Yang said these words, Jia Juesheng's whole body felt like it was struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a long time.
He would rather believe that he heard wrongly than to believe that Pei Yuan has not fought with all his strength. This man is too terrible!
After being exposed by Zi Yang, Pei Yuan did not deny it. He smiled and said naturally: "Indeed, I did have reservations before."
Zi Yang clenched his fists again and said solemnly: "I appreciate your kindness. This humiliating battle is over. Use all your strength."
After seeing Zi Yang's determined gaze, Pei Yuan said coldly: "In that case, I won't be polite."
A fist carrying strong wind swung at him, Zi Yang raised his arm to block it, and the strong force spread out. Zi Yang took a few steps back before reluctantly receiving the punch.
Zi Yang only felt numbness and trembling in his arms.
Pei Yuan didn't give him any chance to breathe, and grabbed him by the collar. Before Zi Yang could struggle, he was slammed onto the ring.
Xiao Hai raised his feet and was about to step forward when Jia Juesheng stopped him and said, "This is a battlefield between the two of them, and we have no right to interfere."
"But......"
"No but! This injury is nothing to him."
"Look!" The sloppy man pointed at the ring and shouted, "He's standing up!"
After hearing this, the two of them looked at the ring together. At this time, Ziyang stood up, but he still looked embarrassed. The only thing that had changed was that his state had changed.
"Entering the second realm!" Xiao Hai cheered.
Jia Juesheng said in a trembling voice: "Are you going to fight back with all your might?!!!"
In the realm of entering the flow, the higher the realm, the more flow power a monk will control, and his own strength will also increase.
Although the realm breakthrough cannot restore the injury, the stronger the strength, the more protection it will naturally have.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Pei Yuan slowly clapped his hands and said calmly: "Congratulations to you for entering the second realm."
Zi Yang couldn't help but ask: "Are you really so confident?"
"It's just expected, there's nothing to panic about." Pei Yuan's face was calm, and there was no sign of panic. As he said, everything was under his control.
"I will shatter your self-confidence!" Ziyang raised his feet and walked towards him, his dark pupils gradually turned silvery white. He had been conserving his fluid power before and was waiting for this moment.
"Finally, let's get serious." Jia Juesheng's heart was surging. Others may not know the power of silver-white pupils, but he has seen it with his own eyes.
"Pretend to be a ghost." Pei Yuan smiled slightly and held the sky with one palm, exactly the same as when he killed Zhu Feng instantly.
"fry!"
A booming sound came from the dark clouds, which was a bit louder than the previous thunder. A courtyard wall collapsed and the solid arena was shattered.
Jia Juesheng and others had to cover their ears to avoid being hurt.
The moment the thunder sounded, Zi Yang stopped slightly and looked up at the dim sky. There was no abnormality in his body, and then he continued to walk towards Pei Yuan.
Pei Yuan's pupils opened slightly, obviously he couldn't believe how he managed to escape.
Sizzle!
After realizing that something was wrong, thunder patterns appeared in Pei Yuan's palm, and three thunderbolts flew out from his palm and struck Ziyang.
Ziyang's thunder pupils were slightly raised, and he jumped up, stepping on a thunder several feet long.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Pei Yuan, and in his palm was a ball of lightning intertwined with lightning. The silver light flickered towards Pei Yuan who was standing on the ring.
Pei Yuan's whole arm was wrapped in thunder patterns, and he struck out with a palm. The electric ball exploded between the two palms. The silver light illuminated the entire courtyard like daylight, and all the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.
After a few breaths, the silver light dissipated. When everyone looked at the arena again, they found that the arena had collapsed, and there were two black figures standing face to face in the billowing dust and smoke.
"Isn't it over yet?" The sloppy man asked confusedly when he saw that neither of them fell down.
"No! The winner has been decided." Jia Juesheng said sonorously and forcefully as he looked at the two people in the dust and smoke.
Xiaohai said excitedly: "Brother Ziyang won, right?!"
Jia Juesheng did not answer, but kept nodding.
In the battle in the ring, the one who loses his fighting power is considered a loser, and the one who leaves the ring first is also considered a loser.
Now that the ring was destroyed, both of them had fighting strength. It was originally a draw, but Pei Yuan was the first to leave the ring.
Before the electro-optical ball exploded, Ziyang's feet were already in mid-air. On the other hand, Pei Yuan stood on the ring to compete with him. Although he blocked the blow, he still left the ring.
"I lost. If you have any orders, just tell the servants." Pei Yuan said with a smile and left in a hurry.
Zi Yang's face turned pale and he could barely stand. Blood beads slid down his fingers. The blow just now had exhausted all the strength in his body. A breeze at this moment was enough to blow him down.
This is the first time that he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to fighting, and it is also the first time that he has tried his best.
Jia Juesheng looked at the shaky Ziyang and was about to step forward to help him, but saw Xiaohai and the sloppy man taking the lead and "robbed" Ziyang away.
"Thunder God's Mansion? It shouldn't be..." Pei Yuan walked out of the courtyard, staring at the cracked palm, still unwilling to believe that what just happened was true.
Pei Yuan's control over Tianlei was his pride, and it was also a way to intimidate other mine owners. But what he never expected was that one day he would be injured by Tianlei.
This is absolutely ridiculous. . . . . .
