Ding Yaoyang's words, as well as the discussion of the surrounding disciples, got into Zeng Yu's ears, causing Zeng Yu's handsome face to frown.

He didn't expect Ding Yaoyang to challenge himself on this occasion.

The unbearable words around made Zeng Yu's heart a trace of anger.

In fact, he and Yu Linglong had nothing to do with each other, they were all false rumors outside.

The reputation of eating soft rice and being nurtured is not very good, so Zeng Yu seems a bit anti-blessing to these comments.

"Is he trying to humiliate me in front of nearly ten thousand disciples?

But his plan is destined to fail!"

The light in Zeng Yu's eyes flashed.

Glancing at it, he found that Zhang Chunhua was already far away from him at this time, as if to draw a line with him.

Looking at the eyes of other disciples around, they all looked joking.

This is a group of people who are too busy to watch the excitement of others!

Zeng Yu gave a definition to this group of disciples.

"Zeng Yu, I know, you are in the stands now!

Do you want to be a turtle?

If there is a kind, come down and fight with me!

If you don't have any seeds, go back to the woman's den, continue to be raised by a woman, and eat soft rice for a lifetime! Hahaha! "

Seeing that Zeng Yu hadn't come to power, Ding Yaoyang continued to look mad and honest, trying to stimulate Zeng Yu to come to power with words.

In the end, he began to laugh wildly again, and there were also disciples in the stands who followed with laughter.

"I forgot one thing, that is, you are not qualified to enter the school at all!

You are a sect who entered through the back door!

Lao Tzu is very disdainful of you like you, who can only rely on the back door and eat soft food.

If you dare not come down to fight with me today, then you will prove that you are a bastard!

Prove that everything I have is true! "

Ding Yaoyang laughed arrogantly again.

Although the rumors are only limited to the wise, Zeng Yu is also indefatigable with all the talk.

Those disciples who didn't know the truth, even if Zeng Yu had a hundred mouths, it was difficult to explain clearly to them.

Therefore, the former Zeng Yu always maintained the self-cleansing mentality, allowing those rumors to spread without coming out to clarify.

"Ding Yaoyang, I didn't sleep with your mother, and didn't dig your ancestral grave. Why did you slander me like this?"

Ding Yaoyang's words completely angered Zeng Yu.

After a secret curse, Zeng Yu immediately soared into the air and fell on the ring in front of Ding Yaoyang.

The appearance of Zeng Yu brightened the eyes of several Jin Dan stage elders present.

The disciples who had been noisy also closed their mouths, quietly watching Zeng Yu fall into the ring.

And when Zeng Yu appeared on the ring, among the crowd, there was a female disciple dressed in inner costumes with a veil on her face staring at a pair of nice big eyes, a pair of jade hands covering her mouth, her face in disbelief Looking at Zeng Yu on the ring, the color of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Zeng Yu, did you finally dare to come on stage?"

When Ding Yaoyang saw Zeng Yufei fall off the ring, a hint of joy flashed across his arrogant face, and a trace of hideousness flashed across his face.

"Why not dare?"

auzw.com In the face of Ding Yaoyang, whose face was invincible, Zeng Yu's face showed disdain.

He also faced the strong in the early stage of the Golden Core, and would he still be afraid of Ding Yaoyang who had just entered the middle stage of foundation building?

"Ding Yaoyang, don't think you won the first place in the outer door, just think of yourself as the next first!

Good old saying, pretend to be struck by lightning!

If you can't pretend to be a force, you will become a fool! "

Zeng Yu's words caused some disciples in the stands who could not understand Ding Yaoyang's arrogant appearance suddenly laughed.

Especially the masked woman in the crowd trembled with laughter.

"Son, based on what you just said, I will let you taste the taste of your white face being rubbed on the ground after a while!"

When Ding Yaoyang heard the words, his expression was ferocious, he gritted his teeth and stared at Zeng Yudao, his eyes could burst into flames.

Zeng Yu hugged his arm and looked at Ding Yaoyang with a scornful look, and said with contempt: "You asked me to come on stage, is it just to stand here and squabble with you?

If it's a man who talks, he will fight straight away, mother-in-law, what kind of man! "

Zeng Yu continued his poisonous tongue attack, causing bursts of laughter from the stands, and Ding Yaoyang Qiqiao almost smoked with anger.

"Die to me!"

Now Ding Yaoyang didn't talk nonsense. With a roar, the big sand bowl fist hit Zeng Yu hard.

What he played was also a very famous fist of Kun Sect, the Dragon Split Fist.

As soon as the fist strikes, it immediately caused a strong wind on the ring.

Before the fist arrived, the terrifying murderous intent was already overwhelmed by Zeng Yu.

He knew that Zeng Yu's body was good, and he was very capable of close combat.

However, since he was promoted to the middle of the foundation building, his confidence has greatly increased, and he intends to use the power of his body to completely crush Zeng Yu in order to take a good blow to Zeng Yu's confidence.

"Heart!"

There were some disciples who supported Zeng Yu in the stands. Seeing Ding Yaoyang's move was a sharp killer move, the Dragon Split Fist, they couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for Zeng Yu.

The masked female cultivator in the stands was also looking nervously at the arena at the moment, her bare hands clenched, and she looked a little worried, and she didn't know who was worried about.

"It's too rigid and easy to break, let me overcome the rigid with softness!"

Zeng Yu saw that the opponent's fists were coming fiercely, and he just gave a faint smile, and suddenly used Xiaoyao Step and Kunzhang.

The palm of his hand had just touched Ding Yaoyang's fist, and it immediately turned into a soft finger, slid past, and then suddenly grabbed Ding Yaoyang's wrist and pulled it aside.

Ding Yaoyang, who was originally as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly staggered and was almost turned into an evil dog by Zeng Yu.

"it is good!"

The spectators in the stands saw Zeng Yu's very handy kun palm technique, which resolved Ding Yaoyang's mighty and unparalleled fist technique, and they couldn't help but applaud.

The masked female cultivator watched Zeng Yu act out the Kun palm technique, her eyes flashed brightly, and even a trace of doubt flashed through the bright colors.

The five Golden Core Stage elders on the rostrum naturally understood the Kun palm technique very well. When they saw the Kun palm technique used by Zeng Yu, their faces were all moved at the same time.

"Sure enough, the blue is better than blue! This son's Kun palm technique is even better than Jiang Fengzhu in terms of mystery!

No wonder Master Jiang Feng will make an exception to accept him! With his mysterious hand without gambling, he deserves to be included in the martial arts! "

"Yes! This young Rao has extremely poor qualifications, but you see that his mana is strong, his foundation is solid, and his actions have become a great master! It proves that this son may be superior in understanding! , Can stay!"

"Ding Yaoyang is too arrogant and domineering, but I am more optimistic about this young man surnamed Zeng!"

"I agree with Elder Zhou!"

"Then everyone will wait and see!"

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