Luo Yongchang looked at the three people in front of him and nodded, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the three of you for becoming the strongest in each competition stage. Now we have entered the final duel. The order of appearance starts from stage one, and goes two by two. Duel."
After announcing the rules, he took a short break, dismantled the original competition stage, rebuilt a huge competition stage, and used twice the number of formation restrictions for reinforcement.
Yanliang took this time to go back to the training room and take back the Soul Sky Tower. Although he could recall it from a distance, he didn't want to expose some of his methods. The more trump cards, the safer it is.
The most exciting time came next. Emperor Lu and all the important members of the clan came to help in person, "Little friend, we can't wait, waiting for you to show off your skills..."
Yan Xiuwen had not left with his apprentice. The apprentice talked to him a lot afterwards, making him want to see Yan Liang's methods with his own eyes, "Let me see where you came from..."
Zeng Youhui deliberately found a very conspicuous position, "Brother Yan, I'm waiting for a drink, don't make me wait too long..."
There are many people who admire Yan Liang, "Young Master Yan, we are waiting to drink your wedding wine, come on!"
Luo Wuying stared at him closely, with a strange glint in her eyes, "Brother Yanliang, although you have concerns, I only belong to you in this life. If you don't succeed, then we will meet again in the next life..."
In the first match between Wu Xinghuai and Wu Zhengyang, something shocking happened again. Wu Xinghuai actually gave up directly.
Although many people have known the result before, this unabashed approach still makes many people feel angry.
In the second match between Wu Xinghuai and Yan Liang, it can be said that this battle between them is the battle that determines the final victory.
The two walked onto the fighting field, looked at each other, and then each clasped their fists and saluted. This was their first official meeting.
"Xia Yanliang, please enlighten me!"
"Wu Xinghuai, the guard of the Wu Mansion, is forced to do this. I will apologize later!"
These words changed Yan Liang's impression of him a lot. He nodded to him unconsciously and said with a slight smile: "It doesn't matter, you dare to act openly."
Wu Xinghuai once again cupped his fists and saluted, thanking him for his understanding, "That's offending!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his right foot back violently, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he punched Yanliang.
The fist shone with sharp golden light, as if it was the sharpest weapon in the world, and the void was faintly cut, and ripples appeared.
Yan Liang's eyes condensed, and he mobilized all the physical strength of the fourth level of the golden body, and punched out fiercely.
The fist was filled with scorching fire, twisting the void, and collided with the opponent's fist with unparalleled power.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and the entire competition ground was shaken.
Where the two fists intersected, a strong air current was generated and spread out in all directions, and the scene suddenly became violently windy.
Everyone outside the field was immediately horrified. The aura of the two men made them feel extremely depressed, as if they were facing a terrifying beast.
A huge counterattack force struck, causing the two of them to retreat backwards, leaving several deep footprints at the intersection.
Yan Liang took fourteen steps back before he stopped.
Wu Xinghuai took fifteen steps back. In this first confrontation, he was slightly inferior.
"Okay, come again!"
Yanliang shouted loudly. He hadn't had such an opponent for a long time. The upright confrontation made him feel very happy, and he didn't feel full of fighting spirit.
Wu Xinghuai was full of surprise. He didn't have Yan Liang's probing methods. It was only at this moment that he realized that the other party's body was actually stronger than his own.
As a physical practitioner, this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting also made him feel happy. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, as you wish!"
A strong fighting spirit suddenly arose in him, and his aura suddenly increased. The power of his physical body slowly increased from the fourth level of the golden body to the seventh level of the golden body.
He kicked his feet back, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot like an arrow leaving the string.
The entire competition ground also vibrated, leaving two pits on the ground caused by the force of the toes.
Yanliang could tell from the aura that the other party just exuded that his physical body was indeed several levels higher than his own, but the quality was inferior to his purple gold body.
"boom……"
After a loud noise, the huge competition field shook violently.
The two were knocked back again. Yan Liang still took fourteen steps back, while Wu Xinghuai only took twelve steps back.
There seems to be little difference between these two steps, but in the eyes of everyone, they have different opinions.
Wu Zhengyang's nervousness and worry during the first punch from both sides turned into secret joy. The gap between the two steps was infinitely magnified in his heart.
Luo Wuying's heart couldn't help but twitch, and she secretly worried about the man she loved.
Although he knows that he still has many methods that he has not used yet, isn't that what it is like to truly love someone? Even if he is strong, there will still be some worries in his heart.
There were only a few people in the field who were very calm and not worried at all, because they knew that Yanliang was a third-level cultivator of the soul and spirit body, and there would be superimposed effects when multiple powers were used at the same time.
At present, they are just a test of physical strength. How can a person who can kill the peak spirit king have such strength?
After a few fistfights, the two gradually let go, and Yanliang displayed a ten-foot-tall golden body.
Although Wu Xinghuai's physical body was three levels higher, his golden body was only nine feet tall.
In terms of special reaction ability, how could he be better than the powerful soul cultivator of the soul? Now he had no advantage, and the two began to draw.
The two of them fought to their heart's content, but neither of them made a fatal move, and gradually began to feel sympathy for each other.
Wu Xinghuai gradually put away the smile on his face, looked at Yan Liang closely and said, "It's really a pleasure to fight Brother Yan, but I will go all out next, and I hope Brother Yan can also use his full strength."
Yan Liang took a deep look at him and nodded, "Brother Wu, I know you have difficulties. Just let go of this battle. We can have a good drink after the war."
"good!"
Wu Xinghuai had secretly decided in his heart that he must stop at the critical moment, never let him be seriously injured, and must apologize afterwards.
As soon as he finished speaking, his cultivation level at the third level of Lingzong was revealed, and a strong sword intention rose into the sky, causing ripples in the void.
A golden long sword appeared from his right hand. As soon as the sword came out, the whole body began to flash with golden light, and countless sword energy came out of the body.
Countless flying swords outside the field began to tremble, and everyone felt their bodies stinging, as if being pricked by countless needles.
Luo Yongchang stood up hurriedly and said with a trembling voice: "This, this is the sword body..."
This sword body has a very rare physique, and the condensed sword energy is extremely sharp. It is said to be able to cut everything, and its offensive power ranks first among the same level.
