Yanyang tribe.

Yanyang Academy.

In the crowded square, there was a lively discussion at the moment.

"Just give me some peace!"

At this time, an old man's figure walked out from the square.

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Suddenly, it became quiet below.

Everyone looked towards the arena in the square.

"This time the assessment battle will be personally presided over by the dean!"

The old man said, "The examiner is Yang Xuan, who has made great contributions to our clan, and the one being challenged is Yang Le, the core disciple of our inner sect!"

"Now, both sides are invited to come forward!"

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As the old man's voice fell, two figures suddenly flashed and landed on the ring.

It is Liu Hao and Yang Le!

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

At this moment, Yang Le looked at Liu Hao like this.

His eyes were slightly cold, with a chill.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a sneer.

Liu Hao, on the other hand, was extremely calm.

His eyes were calm and his face was smiling.

"Look at that Yang Xuan, he's still laughing! Let me go, at this time, he can still laugh!"

"The problem is, it's useless for him to cry! If he cries, will he not die?"

"Ha ha"

""

Suddenly, waves of arrogant comments from people belonging to the fire system came from below.

The people of the flame lineage had a gloomy look on their face and didn't say a word.

Because, in their eyes, this is a losing battle.

This is a battle that will make them lose face!

"Clan leader, this battle"

the other side.

The great elder Yang Song stood next to Yang Daofeng and asked in a low voice, "Do we need it?"

"No need to do anything, just watch!"

Yang Daofeng said calmly, "The outcome has already been determined, and no one can change it!"

""

Hearing this, Yang Song was stunned for a moment.

Then, he sighed.

Obviously, he thought Yang Daofeng was pointing out that Liu Hao was bound to lose.

"That's another thing!"

Yang Daofeng said, "Keep an eye on the people over there and don't let them enter the ring!"

"kindness!"

Yang Song responded with some disappointment.

But they all forgot to think about the other meaning of Yang Daofeng's words!

"Are you ready?"

at the same time.

On the stage.

The dean of Yanyang College looked at Liu Hao and Yang Le at the same time and asked.

"kindness!"

Liu Hao took the lead in nodding, "Just wait for the dean to announce the start!"

"Dean, let's start!"

Yang Le also said immediately.

"OK!"

The dean also nodded and said, "Then don't waste time. I will officially announce the assessment battle now."

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The dean waved with one hand, "Start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the dean's body moved and he left the ring!

But as the dean left, the two people on the stage did not take action directly.

Instead, it has once again entered a stage of confrontation.

"Yang Xuan, you definitely didn't expect that you would meet me head-on, right?"

Yang Le looked at Liu Hao coldly and smiled.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Liu Hao smiled.

""

"If I don't nod, how can you stand here?"

Liu Hao said again, "I didn't expect it? Did you never think about it before you said this?"

Yang Le originally wanted to provoke Liu Hao, but as soon as he said the words, Liu Hao was so angry that he didn't know how to refute.

With anger in his heart, Yang Le's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

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The next moment, he took action directly and rushed towards Liu Hao.

"In the past few times, Yang Zhilin and Yang Xing protected you. Today, let me see who else can protect you?"

Rushing in front of Liu Hao, Yang Le's deep voice rang out.

At the same time, his fist turned into a ray of light and hit Liu Hao's head.

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Seeing Yang Le rushing towards him, Liu Hao moved and dodged away.

His speed didn't look very fast, but he still managed to dodge this punch.

Yang Le's speed was also not slow. He turned around and followed immediately.

At the same time, the power of the fairy spirit began to gather continuously on his body.

His hands were waving constantly.

The strands of fairy power, like a whip in his hand, began to turn into sharp blades, constantly flying on the ring.

Liu Hao was scurrying around among the flying blades, looking extremely embarrassed.

"This Yang Xuan only has that big mouth. When he gets on the court, he's just like a mouse and just runs away!"

"There's no other way. Who wants him to have that little strength? What else can he do besides running?"

"I estimate that in half a quarter of an hour at most, that guy will be beaten into a dog!"

"Half a quarter of an hour? Are you thinking too much? I think it takes a hundred breaths at most!"

"That's right, haven't you seen that Young Master Yang Le has kept his hand?"

""

At this time, the voices of discussion among the crowd below started again.

And on the stage.

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To be continued...