"I want to see how Zi Ang lost to this guy who is fifth on the Puhai Young Tigers list after three minutes."

Rong Yue sneered again and again.

Although she originally didn't like Lin Yi very much, due to Ju Xing'an's reputation, she didn't mind showing superficial friendliness, at least she wouldn't despise and reject Lin Yi because of the huge difference in status.

But now it seems that Rong Yue feels that she needs to draw a clear line with Lin Yi. If Ju Xing'an plans to forcibly bring him into their circle in the future, Rong Yue will most likely stand up to oppose it.

The countdown on the phone passes by minute by minute.

In the field, Lu Ziang's fists became more and more powerful, and he became more and more courageous as he fought, while Shen Kunpeng, the fifth-placed young tiger, retreated and retreated, and in the blink of an eye he was about to be forced into the sea water behind him.

"That's it for now."

Lu Ziang paused in his steps and smiled coldly. Everyone saw him grasping with one hand and taking out a long sword made of energy from the air. When the sword's edge rose, it brought up streaks of white gusts of wind visible to the naked eye, sweeping across the sky.

The brown sand and gravel beneath his feet, along with the sea water above him, were also picked up by the sword.

Sea water mixed with sand and gravel condensed on the edge of Lu Ziang's sword. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and stabbed straight at Shen Kunpeng in front of him.

The momentum of this sword was like a rainbow, forming a straight path from his feet forward, dust was flying, and he himself was as handsome as a swordsman in ancient times.

The faces of the people who were still some distance away from this place all changed. In their ears, there were bursts of sword sounds, and the cold sword energy made many people's hearts tremble. It seemed that they would be killed in the next second.

He was going to be killed directly by the sword in Lu Ziang's hand.

"What a strong sword energy!"

"Am I right? Is this a movie?"

"Oh my god, the special effects in movies are not that good! Who is that person? Damn it, he is even tougher than Shen Kunpeng who is fifth in the Young Tigers!"

Everyone looked over there, their expressions changing dramatically.

The strength displayed by Lu Ziang impressed them from the bottom of their hearts.

Because Shen Kunpeng's name was in front of him, now Lu Ziang was forcing him back again and again, which reflected Lu Ziang's strength.

"Fight, but you should fight back!"

Duan Changmao on the side looked pale and a little anxious.

Seeing this scene, Rong Yue glanced at the countdown on her hand: "One minute and thirty seconds left."

"Now Zi'ang clearly has an absolute advantage. Do you think it's possible for Shen Kunpeng to turn defeat into victory in such a short period of time?"

Rong Yue looked at Lin Yi and smiled: "If you change your mind now, I can stop the countdown immediately."

"Yes, yes, we will be defeated in three minutes. I don't know which guy will be defeated in three minutes." Liu Hanxiang, who was hiding behind Rong Yue, put his head out and directed a strange look at Lin Yi.

Chen Linyan looked worried, while Luo Yaoyi wanted to rush forward and fight Liu Hanxiang, but Liu Hanxiang retracted her neck in fright.

"It doesn't need one minute and thirty seconds, it doesn't take more than thirty seconds at most. The outcome is determined by the outcome."

Lin Yi shook his head, his tone normal.

As soon as these words came out, Ju Xingan next to him trembled slightly. He frowned and glanced at Lin Yi. He wanted to say something, but in the end he saw that Lin Yi looked uninterested.

He just shook his head without saying much.

"Thirty seconds? You can really do it."

Rong Yue glanced at the time: "Ten seconds have passed now, and there are still twenty seconds left."

"It's windy today, are you afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak?"

After Rong Yue finished speaking, she suddenly heard someone around her shout in surprise.

"what is that?"

"What is the thing in Shen Kunpeng's hand? Could it be a mallet?"

"Fuck! What a big mallet!"

The onlookers let out bursts of exclamations of surprise.

Rong Yue and others were shocked and quickly turned their heads to look.

Lu Ziang was seen holding a sword in his hand, and his sword skills were as elegant as moving clouds. After the sword was thrust out, Shen Kunpeng was forced back five steps. Seeing that the next sword was coming, this sword would definitely be able to completely frighten Shen Kunpeng.

However, he never expected that Shen Kunpeng, who had been retreating steadily, would hold up his right hand at this moment, and at some point, a mallet more than two meters long would appear in his hand!

"Everything is really over here. I thought you were from Yanjing and would have some tricks, but I gave you such a long time and I didn't see anything coming out from under your hands. It's just a waste of my time!"

Shen Kunpeng sneered. The long mallet in his hand, which was condensed with strength, was not as handsome as the long sword in Lu Ziang's hand. In terms of power, others could not feel the mighty and domineering strength at all.

But as soon as the mallet entered Shen Kunpeng's hand and he was forced back five steps by Lu Ziang's sword, he immediately stopped retreating and stepped forward instead of retreating.

"You are already a defeated general under my command. I will defeat you with this sword!"

Lu Ziang shouted loudly, his momentum was like a rainbow.

He strode forward, and the sword of strength in his hand became even more powerful, and the energy penetrated the sky, making the people around him marvel.

"It's good that you and I are both in the fourth rank, but there are high and low ranks in the fourth rank! An unknown rat from Yanjing wants to beat me, the young tiger of Puhai, to the fifth rank? It's simply ridiculous!"

Shen Kunpeng laughed wildly.

He picked up the two-meter-long mallet in both hands and rushed towards Lu Ziang's sword neatly.

This mallet is nothing fancy, and it doesn't have too many movements.

The simple mallet collided with the mysterious long sword in Lu Ziang's hand in mid-air.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound.

Many people around him subconsciously covered their ears, their eardrums hurting from the sound.

Chen Linyan's expression changed and she felt an invisible strong wind sweeping in. However, the moment the strong wind was about to hit her face, Lin Yi simply waved her hand and completely dispersed it.

Rong Yue and Liu Hanxiang turned pale at the sound. Ju Xing'an was not affected because he was slightly closer to Lin Yi.

"How can it be!"

Lu Ziang looked horrified, as if he had seen something terrible.

Everyone looked intently.

It was possible to see that the powerful sword that had been in Lu Ziang's hand a moment ago was broken every inch by the hammer at this second!

The entire sword of strength dissipated invisible in mid-air.

"The fifth Puhai cub is not as weak as you think."

Shen Kunpeng sneered, took a step forward, picked up the mallet again, and swung it directly at Lu Ziang.

Wherever the mallet passed, there was a loud sound of wind.

The next second, the whole mallet hit Lu Ziang's chest, sending his whole body flying with one blow. Lu Ziang flew a long distance in a whoosh!

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