Ancient Gods

There was total silence around the arena.

Everyone in the stands looked confused and didn't understand what happened for a while.

But it seems that this ring battle is over, because Pu Fan is already outside the ring at this time.

Everyone on the Lingxu Sect side was also stunned. Xu Xin didn't see what happened at all. Her thoughts were just slightly distracted. She didn't even see the beginning, but it ended like this.

Pu Fan looked confused at first. After he stood up from the ground, he looked at his feet and then at the ring before he came back to his senses.

After regaining consciousness, he quickly raised his head and looked towards the ring, staring at Mo Yang, with murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Boy, do you dare to sneak attack me?"

Mo Yang spread his hands and said: "Brother, the two sides have announced each other's names, and the battle has begun. It's your fault for not taking action because you were so stupid!"

Pu Fan's face was full of anger. He suddenly jumped up and wanted to rush to the ring, but before his body could fall on the ring, he was kicked by Mo Yang.

Then Mo Yang didn't even look at him, looked directly towards the area of ​​the four sects, and said: "Next one!"

At this time, there was an uproar around the entire central square, and many onlookers kept talking in low voices, and it was finally considered that the war had begun.

It's just that Mo Yang was too fast, and Pu Fan didn't react at all. He didn't even have time to block, and was just knocked off the ring.

"Mo Yang? He has never appeared before. It seems to be the first time he participated this year. This guy is quite interesting!"

"That disciple of Xuanzong was so careless. He ended it before it even started. Tsk, tsk, especially the last kick. He really has a soul. Now Xuanzong is so embarrassed!"

"This kid is a little weird. What kind of cultivation level does he have? Why can't we detect it..."

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While everyone was discussing, a cold snort came from Xuanzong's side.

Pang Long originally wanted his junior brother to test Mo Yang first, but he didn't see anything. In the end, he was directly kicked off the ring. In his eyes, all this was a great shame and humiliation, as if he had been given a loud slap. slap.

He has a bad temper, how can he bear it? He immediately stood up from his seat.

Mo Yang stood on the ring and looked at Pang Long with a smile on his face. There was no sarcasm on his face. The smile looked harmless and friendly.

Pang Long came to the ring, jumped up and landed on the ring. His face was cold and there was killing intent in his eyes.

"Boy, you are very unlucky. Maybe you don't know the consequences of provoking Xuanzong!" Pang Long stared at Mo Yang and spoke harshly.

Mo Yang smiled, shook his head and said, "I really don't know!"

Mo Yang paused and then asked: "Does your hand not hurt?"

These words seemed a bit incomprehensible to the people watching, but Pang Long knew very well what Mo Yang meant. These words seemed to hit a sore spot in him, making his expression become ferocious for a moment.

Although Mo Yang seemed casual, he was actually not careless, and the true energy in his body had already been activated.

Pang Long shouted angrily and rushed forward suddenly. The whole arena seemed to be shaking, and a violent wave emanated from him...

Although he is only at the first level of the Earth Profound Realm, he is already in the middle to late stage, and his momentum alone is much stronger than Qi Heng and Xu Xin.

Mo Yang stood on the spot, used the fifth level of Hegemony Fist, and punched out like this.

As a muffled sound came out, Pang Long's body that had just rushed forward flew backwards and retreated directly to the edge of the ring. One foot even missed the mark and he almost fell down.

Seeing this scene, there were exclamations all around again. It is well known how strong Pang Long's body and strength are, but now that this happened, Pang Long seemed to be invincible.

Sitting in the seats in the Yuqingmen area, the young man who had always looked indifferent frowned for the first time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently looked at Mo Yang on the ring.

He is the number one genius of the Yuqing Sect, Mu Qiu!

On the ring, Pang Long once again had a look of uncertainty on his face. He was completely uneasy. He had fought against Mo Yang yesterday, and he thought Mo Yang had used all his strength at that time.

However, the power just now was not a little bit stronger than yesterday.

"Let's go!"

When he came back to his senses, he heard such a voice coming from his ears, and then, Mo Yang was actually in front of him.

Pang Long's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his strength to raise his arms to block, but the fist that hit him was like a mountain, forcefully knocking him away.

Then, Pang Long landed firmly under the ring!

At this time, the look on Pang Long's face became more and more ferocious, and his arms felt like they were broken. There were stabbing pains in his arms. Although he was not injured, his body had left the ring area.

Looking at the place where he stood, he felt like vomiting blood.

Obviously, he lost this battle!

The whole central square was in an uproar. Two disciples of Xuanzong came on stage one after another, but they all ended up with the same ending. The scene was almost the same.

Pu Fan had let it go before, but Pang Long, a genius known for his strength and physical prowess, only received one punch and was knocked out of the ring with the second punch.

The disciples on Xuanzong's side were completely confused. Although Xuanzong's overall strength was not as good as Yuqingmen and Longchi Pavilion, it had always crushed Lingxu Sect in the past. They never dreamed that they would fall into the hands of a disciple of Lingxu Sect they had never met before.

Even Qi Heng was shocked at the Lingxu Sect seat. Although he had not spoken, he watched two fierce battles end in the blink of an eye. This was a huge shock to him.

If it were him, it would be difficult for him to deal with Pang Long alone.

But Pang Long did not last two rounds under Mo Yang!

Although the third elder was also surprised, he was more delighted. Before leaving, the Supreme Elder told him that Mo Yang would definitely bring a surprise to Lingxu Sect. At first, he was a little skeptical, but after witnessing the two battles, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Brother Mo Yang is so powerful!" Su Fei'er was full of joy, happier than anyone else. Looking at the figure on the ring, her eyes were full of little stars.

Xu Xin had a complicated expression. She knew that she had underestimated Mo Yang in the restaurant yesterday, but she never thought that Mo Yang was so strong...

The key is not cultivation, but physical body and strength.

But then the atmosphere on the stage became a little awkward, because no other cultivators continued to walk onto the stage.

Mo Yang was speechless, and kept looking at the areas of the other three sects, but it was very quiet there. Except for Pang Long and Pu Fan who stared at him with murderous eyes, no one else had any intention of taking action.

"What about the next one?" Mo Yang frowned and looked at the old cultivators who presided over the stage with a puzzled look.

"In the first round, everyone voluntarily went on stage. If no one went on stage, we would have no choice!" An old man explained.

Hearing the old man's words, he seemed helpless.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Yang walked off the stage with a helpless look on his face.

The onlookers sighed. This situation was the first time in the four sects' martial arts festival in recent years. If it was Mu Qiu standing on the stage, they could still figure it out...

But the person standing on the stage was an unknown disciple of Lingxu Sect, which was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

The first round ended inexplicably. After a round of arena battles, Longchi Pavilion had the most points, followed by Yuqing Sect, Lingxu Sect ranked third, and Xuan Sect was the worst. Except for two disciples who won two games in a row at the beginning, there were no more wins.

After returning to the inn, Mo Yang went directly into the Xinghuang Tower and continued to comprehend the sword tactics of the God Killing Record.