On the challenge arena, Yang Cheng''s face was ferocious: "I don''t believe it. How can you be the cultivation of inner strength eight layers? I don''t believe it!"

    As soon as the voice fell, he drank wildly, and the strength surged out of the top of the eighth floor. The whole person drew pieces of residual shadows in the air, and immediately rushed in front of Yang Xuan. The right palm suddenly patted Yang Xuan from top to bottom like a mountain. With this palm, a thick chill rushed to Yang Xuan''s face with an unmatched momentum.

    "Cold ice palm!" Yang Cheng exhaled into ice, and his killing intention emerged: "die for me!"

    Yang Xuan''s body shook slightly, and he was already punched. His aura rushed out in an instant and met him with boundless power.

    "Boom!"

    The whole challenge arena shook violently and seemed to fall apart.

    Yang Zhennan threw out a disciple next to him and shouted, "everyone back!"

    But it was too late. This time, the impact came very fast. Unexpectedly, some disciples with low accomplishments around the challenge arena who had no time to retreat threw blood at their mouths and flew back.

    For a moment, everyone was shocked, all of them retreated rapidly, and there was a big open space around the challenge arena.

    On the challenge arena, their fists and palms intersected, and the roar was heard all the time. Their unparalleled strength overflowed everywhere and the momentum was boundless.

    In just a few breaths, the two had fought hundreds of times, and they didn''t dodge at all. They all fought hard.

    The onlookers looked at each other in horror, all of whom were inexplicably shocked.

    Yang Qingshan''s eyes flashed. He didn''t expect that they tried their best at the beginning without mercy.

    "Once they really grow up, they will become the main force of the family! Don''t lose!" he said in his heart.

    But the two people on the stage did not know the thoughts of the people under the stage, and they wholeheartedly killed each other.

    Yang xuanyue played more and more smoothly. His aura was as varied as he wanted. This fierce battle even made him understand aura more thoroughly.

    But Yang Cheng was more and more frightened. He only felt that the power uploaded from Yang Xuan''s hand was getting stronger and stronger, and he was unable to resist.

    Moreover, he could not see what martial arts Yang Xuan used. It seemed that he was free and simple. Every punch and foot was straight, without any tricks or even full of flaws.

    However, with such a simple fist technique, he had no way to crack it. The more he fought, the more passive he became. He seemed to fall into the disadvantage.

    Yang Xuan played more and more smoothly. Every time he punched, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. The roar was heard all the time, which made Yang Cheng feel more and more difficult to parry.

    Yang Cheng flashed a cruel color between his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted angrily. His palms became snow-white in an instant, and a layer of white fog visible to the naked eye filled between his palms.

    "Frozen for thousands of miles!" Yang Cheng shouted angrily and clapped his hands suddenly.

    With this clap, I saw that a light layer of ice mist was formed around Yang Cheng. A momentum that was almost cold through people''s heart and lungs burst out, and with the great power of freezing everything, it rushed to Yang Xuan.

    "Frozen for thousands of miles!" everyone uttered a cry of surprise, and all looked shocked.

    "How is that possible?"

    Yang Zhen stood up fiercely. "This is a high-level martial art that can only be used on the ninth floor of inner strength. How can Yang Cheng use it?"

    However, no one could answer this question, and everyone was stunned.

    No one would have thought that Yang Cheng could use the high-level martial arts that can only be used by nine layers of internal strength.

    "Stop them!" Yang Qingshan suddenly stood up and shouted.

    No one would think that Yang Xuan could take over the frozen thousands of miles. This is already the attack of the ninth layer of internal strength, and it still belongs to the power of the ninth layer peak.

    Yang Cheng''s cultivation of inner strength level 8 will surpass the level. Using the martial arts of inner strength level 9 must have paid a huge price and will inevitably be eaten back. If this attack continues, Yang Xuan and Yang Cheng will be seriously injured or even killed at the same time.

    No one wants to see such a scene.

    Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei want to fly to stop the two people in the challenge arena at the same time, but they sadly find that it''s too late.

    Yang Cheng''s attack was so sudden that it was too late when they wanted to stop it.

    For a time, there was a scene of both losing and hurting in all human brains.

    Some sigh, some worry, some secretly rejoice.

    Yang Xuan felt the great power contained in Yang Cheng''s attack, which contained incomparable and destructive power. Even, he felt that his life was seriously threatened.

    This is an inexplicable spiritual sense.

    "Yang Xuan, accept your life!" Yang Cheng shouted madly with a ferocious face.

    The cold wind was blowing on his face. It seemed that a fierce beast that chose people to bite came face to face and wanted to swallow Yang Xuan.

    Yang Xuan issued a huge roar. At this moment, he finally stopped hiding his strength.

    The five cyclones whirled rapidly. Under the surge of aura, a crescent moon with a faint golden light was formed in front of Yang Xuan.

    At the moment when the Golden Crescent Moon was formed, a mighty momentum was sent out, which immediately filled the sky over the challenge arena, with a strong wind.

    "What is this?" Yang Qingshan and Yang Zhendong exclaimed at the same time? Shocked beyond words. At the same time, other elders also exclaimed, "what martial arts is this?"

    All the onlookers took a breath of air conditioning at the same time and asked, "what is this?"

    No one can say what was formed in front of Yang Xuan, but there is no doubt that this golden awn absolutely contains boundless power only from the momentum.

    At the moment when the golden moon cut was formed, Yang Xuan looked crazy and uttered an earth shaking roar. With this roar, the golden light blade immediately cut Yang Cheng with boundless momentum.

    "Boom!"

    No one can describe the power of this blow, just like tens of thousands of people roaring in their ears at the same time. For a time, everyone''s ears were buzzing, could not hear any sound, and there was golden light in front of them. Even Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei were agitated by the shock and could not be recovered for a long time.

    When they looked at the challenge arena again, their eyes were dull and shocked. They couldn''t believe their eyes for a moment.

    The place where the challenge arena was originally located was actually empty. The challenge arena disappeared completely, leaving only countless stumps and broken trees all around. What''s more frightening is that in the center of the arena, a big pit with an area of three feet is impressively visible.

    "Hiss!" everyone is taking a breath!

    At one end of the pit, Yang Xuan lowered his head, his arms drooped naturally, and his body shook slightly. At the other end of the pit, Yang Cheng knelt on his knees, stroked his chest and supported the ground with one hand. He coughed blood. His clothes were broken into countless pieces and scattered in the wind.

    "Cheng''er!" Yang Hanwu shouted.

    Yang Qingshan and the elders looked at each other and saw the look of shock and relief. As long as they didn''t die, it''s easy to say anything else.

    Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei looked at each other and nodded slightly. When Yang Zhennan was about to announce the end of the competition, he suddenly saw Yang Cheng staggering to his feet.

    "Yang Xuan, you..."

    Yang Cheng coughed blood and slowly raised his head. His hair was messy and crazy flashed between his eyes. "You''re so damn, damn!"

    "You pushed me to this point, you... Damn it! Damn it!"

    Yang Cheng kept repeating, and the crazy color between his eyes was stronger, "I''m going to kill you!"

    Yang Xuan''s hair had long been broken. At the moment, a black hair was flying in the wind in the night sky. He slowly raised his head and did not reduce the killing between his eyes: "I said I wanted to kill you, so no one can save you. It''s still the same now!"

    Yang Cheng laughed wildly: "Yang Xuan, I admit that you are better than me, but today, you will still be killed by me! Ha ha!"

    With Yang Cheng''s crazy laughter, his arms suddenly burst out two dazzling golden lights. The golden light was so bright and brilliant that it reflected the dark night sky as bright as day for a time.

    With the golden light, a huge momentum came out of Yang Cheng''s body. The momentum was huge and vast. It swept the whole school field in an instant. Everyone felt that there seemed to be a huge stone pressing on his heart, and he had difficulty breathing for a time.

    "Is this...?" Yang Qingshan exclaimed.

    "Treasure, congenital arm guard!" the elders said in a deep voice at the same time.

    "Treasure, this is the light of treasure! There are treasure in Yang Cheng''s hand!" for a moment, the crowd watching the war under the stage was in chaos and shouted loudly.

    "Who gave it to him? Why did the three generations of disciples in the family compete with each other in martial arts? Who gave it to him?"

    "This is a family competition. Why is there such an unfair thing?"

    The crowd watching the war was excited, but more, it was deeply afraid.

    You know, it''s a congenital arm guard. It''s a treasure. It''s out of the scope of the day after tomorrow and into the congenital.

    Whoever has a treasure in his hand, the force will more than double.

    Yang Cheng is already an eight layer cultivation of inner strength. Now he shows his treasure. Who else is his opponent among the three generations of disciples in the family?

    Yang Qingshan was furious and shouted, "what''s going on? Who gave him the congenital arm guard and who?"

    For a time, everyone turned their attention to Yang Hanwu. Among them, he was the only one who had the right to take out the congenital arm guard from the family treasure house and had reason to give it to Yang Cheng!

    Yang Qingshan said angrily, "seven elders, why do you do this?"

    Yang Hanwu lowered his head and was speechless.

    "You..." Yang Qingshan was so angry that he couldn''t speak.

    Yang Zhen said: "now the top priority is to stop them. Let me talk about it later!"

    Yang Qingshan reacted and just wanted to stop the martial arts competition, but the scene in the venue suddenly changed greatly.

    Since Yang Chenglu showed his innate arm protection, he had a heart of killing Yang Xuan. Since he practiced martial arts, he had a smooth journey and excellent talent. He was known as the pride of heaven. He had never been insulted like this. For a time, his heart was filled with anger and shame and lost his reason.

    He laughed wildly, and his inner strength poured into the congenital arm guard. The golden light surged out and twisted the reflection of his whole person.

    "Yang Xuan, die!" he laughed wildly. Suddenly, the whole man jumped up high, leaped over a distance of three feet, and blasted towards Yang Xuan from top to bottom.

    "Frozen for thousands of miles!" Yang Cheng drank wildly. An unparalleled power surged out of the congenital arm guard and rushed to Yang Xuan.

    "Stop!" Yang Zhennan and Yang Zhenbei shouted at the same time.