Chapter 1,244 Battle

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Zhang Xing snorted, and his peak Nascent Soul stage cultivation suddenly burst out.

The people in the audience couldn't help but be shocked. The peak of the Nascent Soul stage was already considered a ceiling for ordinary monks.

Not to mention there are many ordinary people who have no chance to see the battle at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Zhang Xing is actually at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"At this age and with this level of cultivation, he can be considered a core genius even in Shuiyunjian!"

"The prosperity of the family depends on the younger generations. It seems that the Zhang family really wants to show their strength this time."

They couldn't help but start to guess the Zhang family's real intention of doing this. As for what happened to Chu Yang, no one thought about it at all. After all, in their eyes, Chu Yang was bound to lose.

"Come on, come on, place your bets quickly, don't worry about waiting until the battle starts."

The betting table arranged by the steward of the battle field finally came.

"The odds of winning against Zhang Xing here are 1 to 2, and the odds of winning against the challenger over there are 100 to 1! There is also a chance that the challenger can hold on to a few moves in Zhang Xing's hands. This The odds are better.”

Everyone suppressed Zhang Xing Shengli without hesitation.

And many people almost put their whole family at risk, after all, this is a guaranteed profit!

Although the odds are low, I can't bear the pressure.

No one in the audience was able to defeat Chu Yang and win. There were even more people who were unable to hold on to a single move in Zhang Xing's hands.

"Master Zhang can deal with him in one move! Give him some color and see!"

"That's right, let this person see your strength, and you still dare to come to our Yuncheng to provoke you, you don't know the heights of the world!"

"This kid is dead."

Suddenly Zhang Xing's voice reached its peak at the scene. Everyone expected Zhang Xing to win. Of course, in their opinion, Zhang Xing would definitely win.

No one noticed a mature woman and a young woman standing in the sky.

These two people are Zhenren Yuxuan and Yuan Luyao.

"Uncle Master! These people are really bullying!"

Yuan Luyao said dissatisfiedly as she looked at the overwhelming support on the field.

"What? Don't you still believe in Chu Yang's strength? The other party is just a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage." Master Yuxuan said with a smile.

"I just don't like them bullying people like this, using more people to bully less people." Yuan Luyao expected to complain.

Master Yuxuan smiled helplessly.

On the battlefield, Zhang Xing looked at Chu Yang with disdain.

"I'll give you a move, you go first." Zhang Xing stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

In his opinion, it was too easy to deal with Chu Yang. If he made a move, Chu Yang would have no chance at all. He also got hints from the stewards on the field and knew that he could not defeat Chu Yang with one move, otherwise The compensation was too much.

"If I make the first move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Chu Yang didn't appreciate it and said coldly.

Zhang Xing snorted coldly: "The boy's strength is not very good, but his tone is very arrogant. If you can prevent me from taking action, I will cut off my head and use it as a ball for you..."

"boom!"

Before Zhang Xing could finish speaking, Chu Yang punched out from a long distance away.

"puff……"

Zhang Xing's expression changed, and he was about to reach out to resist, but unexpectedly the punch was very fast and violent, hitting his chest in the blink of an eye, and then his whole body was directly knocked away by the punch and fell outside the battle field.

Plop!

Zhang Xing made a big hole in the ground, and there was no sound for a while.

Lost!

Zhang Xing was defeated like this?

The whole place was silent for a moment.

Everyone felt that they had misunderstood, how could Zhang Xing lose like this!

This is a strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul.

"Impossible! How is it possible! It's you, you must be the one who attacked me! How could I lose to you?"

It took a long time before Zhang Xing crawled out of the pit, with blood still at the corners of his mouth, but his face was full of disbelief.

"Villain! Villain! Attack me sneakily!"

Zhang Xing got up from the ground and was about to step onto the stage again.

The people below also recovered from their shock. Thinking about the situation just now, it seemed that Chu Yang had indeed attacked first, and Zhang Xing did not react at all.

"Villain! Villain!"

The spectators below also cursed at Chu Yang. After all, this was related to their gambling capital. Who would be willing to lose so unclearly?

Chu Yang frowned slightly when he saw Zhang Xing walking up.

He originally just wanted to shock Zhang Xing down, but he didn't use much force. He didn't expect Zhang Xing to be so ungrateful.

"Come again, I won't be attacked by you this time!"

Zhang Xing wiped my blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

At this moment, Zhang family and Awu were kneeling in front of the Zhang family advocate Nanfang with panic on their faces.

"What's up?"

Zhang Nanfang looked at Ah Wu with disgust on his face. If he hadn't failed to protect his son, how could his son have been seriously injured.

"Master, I heard that the man named Chu Yang is here. You sent Zhang Xing to deal with him. You must not do it!" Ah Wu said anxiously.

"What's wrong? Should I send you, a loser, to deal with him?"

Zhang Nanfang said angrily.

"No, Patriarch, Chu Yang is definitely not something Zhang Xing can deal with." A Wu said again.

Zhang Nanfang glanced at Ah Wu coldly: "What do you mean? Is he a master in the transformation stage?"

Zhang Nanfang didn't believe that there was such a young master in the God Transformation stage. Chu Yang was not a core disciple trained by the eight major sects, so it was impossible for him to have the strength of the God Transformation stage.

So Zhang Xing, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, is enough to deal with Chu Yang.

"Master, back then in Yunyinze, Chu Yang defeated three of our Nascent Soul stage warriors alone. Zhang Xing may not be Chu Yang's opponent."

A Wu explained with his head down.

"What!"

Zhang Nanfang stared at A Wu with wide eyes.

A Wu's neck shrank in fear and he dared not say a word.

"Such an important thing, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhang Nanfang saw this and stamped his feet fiercely.

A Wu looked aggrieved. In that situation, he was taught a lesson by Zhang Nanfang when he came back, and then he began to take care of Zhang Shaotian. He has been following him closely all the time and had no chance to tell Chu Yang's details. He only told who his enemy was.

"No, I have to go and see for myself."

Zhang Nanfang didn't say anything more to A Wu and flew directly to the battlefield.

Here, Chu Yang looked at Zhang Xing, and his face darkened.

"Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me."

Chu Yang said coldly.

"Hmph! I want to see what you are going to do! A sneak attack will only cause me minor injuries." Zhang Xing was naturally not afraid of Chu Yang. In his opinion, Chu Yang was just a villain who could only sneak attack.

"I will see your strength now!"

Zhang Xing said and was about to rush towards Chu Yang.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked into the distance and saw a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe appear in front of everyone.

Zhang family master, Zhang Nanfang!

"Zhang family master!"

"Family master."

Everyone saluted Zhang Nanfang.

"Zhang Xing, you go down."

Zhang Nanfang said.

Zhang Xing was stunned: "Family master, I haven't started yet."

Zhang Nanfang looked at the blood on the ground and shook his head and said: "Zhang Xing, you are not his opponent."

"Family master! How can I not be his opponent? I was just careless before and was sneak attacked by him. He is definitely not my opponent!" Zhang Xing said anxiously.