In the center of the ring, a handsome man was waving a folding fan. With his fair and fair complexion and scholar's attire, he looked like a handsome young man. He was the Chen Yong known to everyone.
Among the surrounding crowd, several disciples were already crestfallen. It was clear that they had lost the competition and lost the right to compete. Chen Yong looked around and said loudly in an extremely confident tone: "Is there anyone else on stage to compete?"
Such a concise declaration of challenge immediately caused people around to whisper, but no one came out to challenge. Among the defeated people, there were many strong people, but they were defeated by Chen Yong with one move, which shows that the latter's strength is not good. Generally speaking, it is very likely that one has broken through the bottleneck and reached the Purple Soul realm.
Chen Yong had indeed made a successful breakthrough from Blue Soul to Purple Soul a few days ago. He wanted to tell Miao Xiaowei immediately, but he was told that she had gone out to complete the mission of the sect master. When the latter came back, he hid in the room and did not come out. Chen Yong was unable to see her.
Then Chen Yong went to his master Mulan to ask about the situation, but the other party did not answer his questions. Instead, he asked him to prepare for the appearance of his love rival.
When Chen Yong returned to his residence, he found Yin Birou waiting for him in front of the door. After some conversation, Chen Yong found out that it was because Miao Xiaowei unexpectedly reunited with Yang Ming when he went to Lanjiao Gate. The two recognized each other directly and even hugged each other. At the same time, this was unacceptable to Chen Yong.
Yin Birou also said that if Chen Yong really wanted to stay together with Miao Xiaowei, she would be willing to provide help. As long as Chen Yong promised to take Yin Birou in as well, she would implement the plan according to the plan.
In fact, Yin Birou's so-called plan is to use the poison in her body. Her poison may have very little lethality, but it can greatly arouse the most primitive desires of the poisoned person. Simply put, it is a charm poison. Chen Yong tested Yin Birou that night. of toxins.
After the ups and downs, Chen Yong proposed that even if he poisoned Miao Xiaowei, he still had to do a superficial job to avoid being criticized. That's why this battle came about. Chen Yong wanted everyone to understand that only he was worthy. Go up to the saint. Yin Birou was responsible for blocking Miao Xiaowei from going out. After he wins the final victory, he will go to the Saint's residence and implement the plan with Yin Birou.
These things were jointly planned by Chen Yong and Yin Birou, and no third party knew about it. Therefore, the other disciples of the Poison King Sect only thought that this arena competition was held to show off the strength of Chen Yong after he was promoted.
If Yang Ming hadn't come, Chen Yong's plan would most likely succeed. Maybe Heaven couldn't stand the latter's despicable behavior and arranged for Yang Ming to come to the Poison King Sect just when Chen Yong was proud.
"No one dares to come on stage, then I will announce the final result here. I announce..."
"Wait!"
A shout interrupted Chen Yong's words. All the onlookers turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw a tall figure walking out of the crowd, causing others to talk.
"Who is this person? Have you never seen him before?"
"Is he a new disciple?"
"It's possible, but if he dares to challenge Senior Brother Chen Yong without knowing it, I think he's looking for death."
"Don't tell me, he is quite handsome. If he had not been destroyed by Senior Brother Chen Yong, he would be a good dating partner."
The last sentence made the people around them roll their eyes. It came from the mouth of a little chubby girl. She was a famous nymphomaniac in the Poison King Sect. Whenever she saw a handsome boy, she wanted to get to know her. She didn't know that her appearance was so attractive. Not a compliment.
However, such an episode did not affect Yang Ming. He walked firmly in front of Chen Yong. The latter did not know the origin of this person, so he asked: "Who are you?"
Yang Ming burst out laughing immediately after hearing this, leaving everyone around him confused. Chen Yong immediately asked him: "Why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at your self-righteousness. Don't you all know that your saint already has your heart set on something?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
His words caused a commotion in the crowd. There had been rumors that the Saint had a sweetheart for a long time, but insiders also said that the Saint's so-called sweetheart was a low-level magic warrior who had just practiced, and was not worthy of the current Miao Xiaowei.
Therefore, the disciples of the Poison King Sect do not take the rumored saint's sweetheart seriously. They all think that they are much better than that person. As long as they show their sincerity, the saint will be moved. If they give up the old person and replace it with a new one, that's it. The man found him and brought humiliation upon himself.
Yang Ming's words reminded them that such a person did exist. Could it be that he...
Chen Yong's face lost the confident smile, but when he turned around and thought about it, he laughed again. Because of the resource supply of the Poisonous King Sect, the saint was able to advance by leaps and bounds in two years. As for her so-called sweetheart, she did not. With such training resources, it is extremely lucky to be able to break through to the green soul realm.
"You mentioned the Saint's sweetheart here, could you be that person?" Chen Yong looked at Yang Ming with superior eyes and said.
"Yes, I am!" Yang Ming admitted frankly without intending to hide his identity.
"I didn't expect he was really that person!"
"Hey, I heard that he has only been practicing for two years. What realm do you think he is at, orange soul? Or yellow soul?"
"No matter what his strength is, if he dares to show up today, Senior Brother Chen Yong will definitely make him understand what 'a toad wants to eat swan meat'..."
When Chen Yong heard Yang Ming generously admit that he was the one he loved, he was immediately reassured. He could not sense the true state of the latter, and felt that the other party was too weak, which prevented him from seeing the latter's strength.
Yang Ming didn't care how others looked at him. He wanted to declare his sovereignty today and let others know that the man Miao Xiaowei fell in love with could not be replaced by cats or dogs.
The onlookers seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder between the two, and they all took two steps back, making the originally wide arena even larger, and the battle was about to break out.
Yang Ming stood with his hands behind his back. He had no intention of attacking first. With his strength, once he made a move, he would definitely end the battle with overwhelming force. He wanted the opponent to be convinced that he had lost, so he let the opponent make the first move.
"I want to see how you beg me for mercy later!"
Chen Yong sneered, then closed the folding fan in his hand and rushed towards Yang Ming quickly. The folding fan was like a sharp spearhead, pointing towards the latter's chest. If he was hit, a blood hole would definitely appear in his chest.
This is not the most deadly thing. Don’t forget, this is the Poison King Sect. All the disciples have toxins in their magic elements. Some of them are extremely toxic. As long as a little bit of skin is scratched, the toxins will invade the body and become poisonous in a moment. Fatal death.
He was so ruthless when he struck out. This Chen Yong was indeed the strongest disciple in the Poison King Sect. Unfortunately, his opponent was Yang Ming, and all his actions were in vain.
Surging energy and blood surged from every part of Yang Ming's body and directly entered the Chaos Dragon's body. Chen Yong's folding fan only pierced Yang Ming's clothes and caused no substantial damage to the chest under the clothes, not even the skin. Scratched.
Chen Yong didn't believe his eyes and clicked three more times with the same result. The folding fan hit Yang Ming's skin and made a clanging sound, as if what was hit was not flesh and blood, but steel.
"Have you beaten enough? It's my turn!"
Yang Ming only used his physical strength, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he knocked Chen Yong away with one punch, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Such a strong body, Senior Brother Chen Yong's attacks can't even break through his defense!" Some of the onlookers exclaimed.
But the next moment, the girls unanimously retorted: "What do you know? Senior Brother Chen Yong is letting him go, and he hasn't shown his true abilities yet. As long as Senior Brother Chen Yong gets serious, he will definitely die!"
When Yang Ming heard the words coming from around him, he was extremely speechless. If he hadn't considered their safety, he, a majestic white soul demon warrior, could defeat Chen Yong with just one move, but he would definitely hurt innocent people. Yang Ming still He cannot perfectly control the surge of magic in his body.
Chen Yong got up from the ground. After hearing the words around him, his face turned livid. He was beaten to the ground. This was an insult that he had never experienced before. He stared at Yang Ming with anger in his eyes. A trace of air began to flow out of his body. It was obvious that he was serious. .
Yang Ming, who was opposite him, still looked indifferent and was not affected by Chen Yong at all, which made the people around him ridicule and despise him again.
Chen Yong stared at Yang Ming with a cold expression. Powerful gray energy surrounded him. The primary power of Zihun had been fully activated by him at this moment.
This energy is Chen Yong's unique magic power. He was originally a light attribute magic warrior, which is an attribute that is extremely difficult to become a poison warrior. However, by chance, he was fused with poison, and this gray magic warrior was born. energy. Chen Yong's character was also affected, and he became an out-and-out hypocrite. He was a handsome young man in front of others, but he turned into another person behind others.
"Boy, suffer death, Thousand Split Hands!"
When the energy reached its peak, Chen Yong smiled solemnly, divided his palms into multiple palm shadows, and swung down hard on Yang Ming's body like a heavy rain! Each palm shadow has the property of breaking through defenses, and there are many of them. Combined with its own poison, as long as one of them can break through the defense, Yang Ming can only drink hatred no matter how powerful he is.
"It seems like it won't work if we don't show some strength."
Yang Ming whispered to himself, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. He raised his right fist, powerful thunder wrapped around it, and swung it at Chen Yong with indomitable force, directly wiping out all the palm shadows. He also rushed towards Chen Yong.
"Show mercy!"
A loud shout rang out above everyone's heads. After hearing this, Yang Ming changed the target of his fist to the Jingxin Lake in the distance.
"boom!"
A huge sound exploded in the center of Jingxin Lake, and a huge fist print with bottom visible appeared on Jingxin Lake, stirring up thousands of feet of water column, forming a short-term heavy rain, raining on everyone's heads and their hearts. , extinguishing their illusions.
Two figures slowly fell from the sky. They were Yue Leng and Mulan. The shouts just now came from Mulan. Chen Yong was her disciple. Of course she would not just watch Chen Yong get hurt. .
"I've met the sect master, I've met the great elder!" Respectful voices sounded around, and everyone, including Chen Yong, saluted the two of them.
