Chapter 87: I’ll get out of here

d When Yang Jinhe returned to the team, Fourth Master Yang hurriedly asked: "Chief, what is the result of the draw?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem to ensure that my Yang family enters the top thirty, but..." Yang Jinhe glanced at Yang Yiming and sighed: "Yang Yiming, you will face Wang De later."

"What, Wang De?" Yang Yiming opened his eyes wide and trembled all over: "Chief, are you kidding me?"

Yang Jinhe sighed: "Of course I'm not joking with you. I also know about the conflict between you and Wang De. There is no need to involve any face issues in this matter. Wang De's martial arts cultivation level I just mentioned After observing it, I am afraid that the peak of the sixth level of the body refining realm is not fake. You can symbolically fight Wang De a few times, so as not to lose the Yang family's face. When the time comes, you can't see the enemy, just admit defeat. .”

"Yes, clan leader." Yang Yiming gritted his teeth, his heart filled with unwillingness.

Yang Chen glanced at Yang Yiming slightly worriedly, and then set his sights on the Wang family's team.

This time, it happened to be Wang De.

Wang De licked his lips: "What a good draw, haha, it turned out to be that Yang Yiming. Huh, Yang family, I will get some back from Yang Yiming first. Brother, don't worry, Yang Yiming is only the first, the second The first one is Yang Chen."

Wang Ren nodded, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Naturally, such murderous intent could not be hidden from Yang Chen's eyes. He patted Yang Yiming's shoulder: "Yiming, you must admit defeat as quickly as possible against this Wang De!"

He believes that his worries are not unnecessary.

There was murderous intent in Wang De's eyes, and he had no intention of giving Yang Yiming a good meal in the ring.

"Yang Chen, I know." Yang Yiming gritted his teeth. He naturally knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between him and Wang De, but how could he, a passionate and good man like him, be willing to admit defeat like this?

No matter what, he had to fight.

Yang Chen didn't know what Yang Yiming was thinking in his heart. He just hoped that Yang Yiming wouldn't suffer too much in the fight against Wang De.

"Young men of all races who have heard the name, please come to the ring!" Feng Changkong said loudly: "Liang Xingkong vs. Wang Fuxin!"

"Feng Haiyi versus Wen Pioneer!"

There were enough arenas, and the geniuses who were called came to the corresponding arena one after another.

"Wang De, to Yang Yiming!"

Yang Yiming looked ugly and then stepped onto the ring bravely.

Yang Chen always had a bad premonition. He was just about to give Yang Yiming a few words when suddenly.

"Yang Chen, versus Zhang Shengyi!"

Yang Chen sighed, and when his name was called, he could only give up the thought of giving Yang Yiming a few words, slowly came to the ring, and then walked onto the ring.

Opposite him was a young man with thick eyebrows, who was obviously his opponent, Zhang Shengyi.

Zhang Shengyi's martial arts cultivation should have reached the peak of the fifth level of the body refining realm, and he is also the best in the wilderness.

"Okay, it's time to start." Feng Changkong shouted, his strength in the Lingwu Realm resounded in all directions.

After this sound started, the major arenas immediately started fighting. Every genius showed their special skills and did not want to lose to each other.

It can be said that the current competition in the ring has become a serious top-notch competition, and it is not a lucky choice like it was at the beginning. Now, if you don't show your true skills, I'm afraid you will be beaten by one face to face. The opponent was eliminated.

As Yang Chen's opponent, Zhang Shengyi was full of humility: "Yang Chen, I've seen your strength. Even Murong Liuhe is ashamed of himself. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get any benefits from my fight with you. I hope to meet you later. When fighting, you can be merciful and don't let me lose too miserably."

Seeing Zhang Shengyi's attitude, Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "If Brother Zhang is like this, I will naturally not embarrass Brother Zhang."

"That's so touching..." Zhang Shengyi arched his body, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a lightning-quick move, obviously thinking of such an unexpected effect from the beginning.

"Hmph, I've known for a long time that you are restless." Yang Chen snorted coldly, facing Zhang Shengyi's sneak attack, he dealt with it very calmly.

While Zhang Shengyi was talking, he suddenly made a sneak attack with his sword, severely injuring Yang Chen and not giving Yang Chen a chance. It can be said that he has tried this trick many times, and it is specially prepared for those noble people who think they are noble and upright. He consciously knew that Yang Chen was the same, but who would have thought that Yang Chen seemed to have expected it.

"You, how did you find out?" Zhang Shengyi was shocked.

Yang Chen snorted coldly: "Do you really think it's difficult to find out?"

Human eyes do not deceive.

He had suffered from Na Hua Wanru before, and his ability to observe words and emotions had been greatly improved. He may not be able to read minds, but he can be very keenly aware of someone who has ill intentions toward him.

What Zhang Shengyi just said sounded nice, and every sentence made people feel like a spring breeze, and made them feel comfortable. However, in fact, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, which was obviously inconsistent with his words.

How could Yang Chen be careless?

The moment Zhang Shengyi took action, he swept across with his silver spear, which directly shocked Zhang Shengyi's arms to the point of numbness, and the force made both of his arms lose consciousness.

The next moment, Yang Chen kicked out, Zhang Shengyi vomited blood, flew backwards, and fell to the edge of the ring.

And Yang Chen pointed his gun at Zhang Shengyi's neck and said slowly: "Should you get out by yourself, or should I drive you out?"

Seeing the tip of the gun so close to him, Zhang Shengyi broke out in a cold sweat and said: "I'll get out of here myself, I'll get out of here myself!"

After saying this, Zhang Shengyi was so frightened that he rolled and crawled and fled the ring. c