Seeing Su Yang's explosive power, Ba Sheng's expression gradually softened, revealing his joy.
On the other hand, the old ape's eyes darkened, and he murmured in his heart: "Why is the ultimate intention emitted by this child so much stronger?"
"Did he improve a lot in just one month?"
"Cultivation of Jiyi does not happen overnight. Even if you are a monster, you will not be able to improve so quickly."
"Even I feel heart palpitations."
"Could it be that the Overlord did something to him?"
"No, we must not let this boy win the championship."
"Even if the little ape is sacrificed, the title of Monkey King must belong to my lineage this time."
After saying this, the old ape sent a message to Tong Xiaoyuan.
But Tong Xiaoyuan just glanced at Su Yang expressionlessly and pretended as if nothing had happened.
Su Yang also flew back to the place and landed next to Ba Yuan. He looked at Tong Xiaoyuan on the other side and murmured: "Let's see how your luck is in the next round of drawing."
"I hope you won't miss out."
Ba Yuan looked at Su Yang beside him and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said: "Brother Su Yang, I didn't expect that your ultimate power is so powerful. However, if I meet you in the next game, I will definitely go all out."
When Su Yang heard this, he smiled helplessly and said: "Meeting me is nothing, I hope you don't meet him..."
The word "other" naturally refers to Tong Xiaoyuan.
But Ba Yuan was very angry and said: "I have always regarded him as a brother, but I didn't expect that he would actually deceive me and keep hiding his own strength."
"Even if his ultimate power is more powerful than mine, I, the Overlord, will not let him take away everything that belongs to me."
Sure enough, straight people hate deception and concealment the most.
At this time, Tyrant Saint's voice sounded again: "The first round of competition is over, please come to the stage for the next round of drawing the three winners."
"In this draw, one person will get a bye. The lucky person who gets the bye will also directly enter the finals. Wait for the winner among the remaining two to compete with him for the title of Monkey King."
After saying that, Su Yang and three others came on stage.
There was still a ball of light in front of everyone, but this time Su Yang reached out to touch it first.
Soon the ball of light in front of Su Yang transformed into a name, which was Ba Yuan.
This made Su Yang helpless and said: "It seems that there is no way to escape."
"Did the Overlord Clan Chief do this on purpose?"
Ba Sheng, on the other hand, pretended not to know anything and said: "Then Su Yang will play against Ba Yuan. Tong Xiaoyuan will have a bye this time and will directly enter the finals."
"If there are no objections, the game will begin immediately."
All three had no objections.
So Tong Xiaoyuan stepped down, leaving only Su Yang and Ba Yuan on the ring.
Looking at Tong Xiaoyuan's leaving figure, Ba Yuan couldn't help but said in disappointment: "Damn it, he actually got a bye."
Su Yang thought about what the Tyrant Saint Patriarch had asked of him just now, so he directly said: "Let me feel your Thunder Flame Stick Technique."
"Extreme fighting spirit and fist punch!"
I saw a fist shadow condensed with fighting spirit and golden aura, blasting towards Ba Yuan.
Upon seeing this, Ba Yuan took out the Thunder Flame battle stick.
His body exploded with all his will, and he jumped up and said: "Eat one of my sticks, and a thousand sticks will become one!"
"Drink!!"
It was still the same move as before, but it was really vulnerable to Su Yang's fighting spirit.
With just a collision, the power of Ba Yuan's stick technique was easily neutralized.
The power of Ji·Zhanyi's fist blast was heading towards the Overlord like a devastation.
When Ba Yuan saw this, his pupils shrank, and while he retreated violently, he waved his war stick again, and saw thousands of stick shadows burst out, and the entire arena was shrouded in stick shadows.
"Thunder Flame Stick Technique, ten thousand sticks combined into one!!!"
"drink!!"
As the war stick in Ba Yuan's hand was thrown out, thousands of stick shadows instantly merged into one terrifying stick shadow.
Even the entire arena was shrouded in the shadow of this stick, as terrifying as covering the sky and the sun.
Seeing this, Su Yang gradually relaxed and said: "My stick skills are good. If I hadn't broken through before, I might have been wary of it, but now? I'm afraid I can only say sorry."
"Look, that's the Ten Thousand Stick Style of Overlord Brother Lei Yan's stick technique. It's said to be extremely powerful. It can split the world with one stick, and even the elders of the clan find it difficult to deal with it."
"Yeah, I didn't expect to actually see Brother Ba Yuan perform the Ten Thousand Sticks Style."
"It seems that there are also the Hundred Thousand Stick and Million Stick styles, but it's a pity that we have never seen them."
"Tsk, tsk, we are still fooled by the last two moves. It is estimated that only the clan leader can perform them."
"I'm afraid we will never have the chance to see it in our lifetime."
"I don't know whether this person's punch is more powerful, or whether Brother Ba Yuan's stick is stronger."
"..."
There was constant discussion around the ring.
After all, Ba Yuan is the monkey king among the younger generation of the Dou Zhan clan, and no one can replace him.
But Su Yang's identity is even more terrifying. How can a disciple of the Great Sage Ancestor be weak?
Everyone's eyes fell on the punch and stick on the ring.
The same is true for Tong Xiaoyuan.
But he didn't care about the power of Ba Yuan's stick technique. Instead, he looked at Su Yang's punch and said with sharp eyes: "The power of this punch is enough to defeat Ba Yuan."
"What a powerful guy, but I must win the title of Monkey King."
Bang~
When the force of a stick and a punch collide.
There was an astonishing loud noise in an instant.
Two waves of fighting spirit swept out at the same time, and the arena was almost split into two halves, and cracks even began to appear in the middle.
When the Overlord saw this, he hurriedly activated the divine channel: "Condensation!"
The arena then returned to its original state and became impregnable.
Even if they were destroyed by the power of the two, they would not be affected at all.
But soon, the golden fighting spirit swallowed up and dissipated Ba Yuan's stick power, and the entire arena fell to the golden fighting spirit.
No one else could see the changes in the ring.
The two of them could not be seen, and not even a sound could be heard.
A group of people could only look forward to it, staring at the arena intently, waiting for the result after the golden fighting spirit dissipated.
At this time, golden fighting spirit arose.
Su Yang had already arrived at Ba Yuan's side, but Ba Yuan was completely unaware of it.
But soon, Ba Yuan felt an extremely strong wind blowing towards him.
But before he could react, the strong wind blew it away.
In order not to embarrass Ba Yuan too much, Su Yang had no choice but to use this method to torture him and save him some face.
After all, the Dou Zhan clan will still need his protection in the future.
So, while everyone was waiting for the result, Su Yang had already beaten Ba Yuan severely.
Until Ba Yuan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his fighting spirit completely dissipated, and he lay down on the ring.
Su Yangcai appeared next to him and said: "Bayuan, don't blame me for treating you like this. Although you are talented, your temperament is too high, and you have not even noticed that there is a monster who is stronger than you hidden next to you. It is really too high." Too careless."
"If I let you take over the lineage of six-eared macaques in the future, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss."
"Of course strength is the capital to speak, but you must also learn to focus on your heart."
"Tong Xiaoyuan's current strength is beyond your ability to handle, so leave it to me."
"I hope that after today, you will understand the truth. The more invisible a person is, the most deadly person around him is."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ba Yuan felt dizzy and his eyes were blurry and difficult to open. He could only see seven or eight phantoms of Su Yang standing next to him.
After Ba Yuan closed his eyes completely, he fainted.
At this time, Su Yang had already withdrawn the golden fighting spirit radiating out, and when everyone saw the scene on the ring clearly, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What the hell? That's Brother Ba Yuan lying on the ground?"
"...It should be him, right?"
"What happened? Why did it end so quickly?"
"Fuck, this kid is so powerful? He actually beat Brother Ba Yuan to the ground."
"Good guy, is this person really going to be called the Monkey King?"
"It's hard to say, isn't there Tong Xiaoyuan?"
"Damn it, how can the honorary title of our fighting clan be obtained by outsiders?"
"Definitely not!"
"..."
There were discussions and orders around, and most of the Dou Zhan clan members did not want Su Yang to win.
This is simply a disgrace being left on your own doorstep.
But in Ba Sheng's view, Su Yang's move was simply wonderful.
Looking at his son lying motionless on the ring with a bruised nose and swollen face, the Overlord couldn't help but smile and said: "This competition is over, the winner is Su Yang."
"After a break to burn incense, the final round will begin."
"Who will be crowned the Monkey King? Please wait patiently."
Having said that, Ba Sheng flew directly into the ring. After giving Su Yang a satisfied look, he kicked Ba Yuan out of the ring and fell into the hands of a clan member of the six-eared macaque lineage.
Good guy, I'm afraid this kick has some personal vendetta to it, right?
When Su Yang saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He was not merciful, Ba Yuan was afraid that he would not be able to get up unless he lay down for ten days and a half.
Now coupled with his father's kick, all the bones in his body may be shattered...
