Chapter 841

"Yes, the first time we meet the leader of the Liang clan, we can feel that he is a hero because he is born with extraordinary things in the flying pool."

"Chen Yang is very ordinary."

"There's a good play to watch. Let's bet on how long Chen Yang can hold up in the hands of the Liang sect leader."

"Yes, I'll bet five minutes."

"Do you think highly of him? I'll bet three minutes. "

"Ha ha, you still think highly of him, I'll bet for a minute..."

when Chen Yang passed these people, he still heard these voices faintly, but he didn't take it to heart, so he wouldn't mind.

On the contrary, the lower they look at themselves, the more excited they are.

Walking out of the crowd, I saw Liang Zifan standing on the right side of the challenge arena, and the position on the left side was empty, which was obviously left for them.

Liang Zifan does have the style of the people in the river and lake. Although he is an opponent, he still shows his heroism. He nods and smiles to Chen Yang, which is regarded as greeting.

In this regard, Chen Yang back to a smile, can not reflect the petty.

"Welcome Chen Yang, the leader of the south gate, and all the friends of the south gate."

Chen Yang and others just went to the left side of the challenge arena and stood well. I don't know when there were more people on the arena. They said with a microphone in their hand, which startled Chen Yang.

There were bursts of applause, not very neat. Chen Yang saw that many people's faces were ironic.

Chen Yang doesn't understand why they look down on themselves and never meet each other. Do they think they are stronger than themselves? Or do you feel that you are not worthy to be Liang Zifan's opponent and seek your own death?

Whatever the reason, he would not mind at this point.

On the stage was a middle-aged man, obviously working as a referee or host, holding a microphone and saying, "this battle is a duel between Chen Yang, the leader of the south gate, and Zifan, the main girder of the Qingshan gate, which was arranged a year ago."

"It's two o'clock, and now there's almost ten minutes to go before this amazing duel, so I'll announce the rules."

"That is, there are no rules. Unless you surrender and admit defeat, you will not be able to fight until you die. Whoever can finally stand in the challenge arena is the winner."

"According to the gambling agreement, the loser will disband his sect, and the winner will be the king. That's the rule. We are all witnesses. The one who wants to lose will fulfill the contract, or we will be laughed at by people in the Jianghu."

Chen Yang bowed his head and laughed, but the people in qingshanmen opposite were all in high spirits, holding their heads high and full of confidence. Many people made a throat wiping action on Chen Yang, which means you are finished!

In this regard, the small North did not bear, directly domineering back to a middle finger. But the old demon directly chose to ignore, these people in his eyes, is a joke.

When the host on the stage finished speaking, two points came.

"Time is up. Now the duel is officially starting. Let's welcome both sides to the stage. First of all, please come out of the gate of Qingshan

"Woo Hoo..."

there were bursts of cheers and agitation at the scene, many people were very excited, and even some people cried out: "master Liang, take this victory."

"Don't be merciful, you are the strongest!"

"I NIMA!" Chen Yang's mouth twitched. If he didn't doubt Liang Zifan's character, or even whether those people were invited, he would have called me love you when he was very old.

"This is special, isn't it Xiaobei and Bai Shaolong are indignant. Obviously, Chen Yang is not the only one.

Simon Yanhong said, "it's normal. I heard that many people in the river and lake have taken the initiative to meet Liang Zifan these two days. They have a good talk with each other. They all appreciate and admire him very much."

Chen Yang said with a wry smile, "Liang Zifan has to admit that he really has a set of personality charm. Everyone is devoted to him."

Simon was silent and agreed with him.

Liang Zifan, dressed in loose white clothes and carrying a sharp sword, walked slowly onto the stage. A strong aura came out and permeated everyone's heart.

"OK, next, let's welcome Mr. Chen of the south gate." Cried the host.

"Chen Yang, come on."

All the brothers cheered him up.

Chen Yang smiles. As soon as he is about to go on stage, suddenly a voice comes from behind: "boy, let the world see the wind of the south gate."

Chen Yang is a little stupefied. He turns his head to see that it's Liu Yi. He's with Liu dish. He doesn't know when to stand behind.

"Master... Master."

"Stop talking nonsense and come on stage." Liu Yi said softly.

Chen Yang reacted and couldn't help laughing. He didn't know why he was warm. "Don't worry, old man. You won't be humiliated."

"Let the world see the style of the South Gate today. When it comes to the South Gate in the future, it will tremble!"

Chen Yang came to the stage, dressed in black casual clothes. Although he is not weak, he seems to be weaker than liang Zifan.

"OK, I'll give you the challenge arena next."With that, the host stepped down from the challenge arena.

On the challenge arena, only Chen Yang and Liang Zifan looked at each other, and their eyes were opposite. An invisible gas field filled the air. It was hard to tell who was strong or weak, because the two gas fields collided together, as if the air could burn at any time. The smell of gunpowder was too strong.

"You don't have to be nervous. I, Liang Zifan, mean what I say. I promised you a year ago that even if you lose, I will keep you alive." Liang Zifan spoke haughtily.

"But I hope you can do your best until you really lose. It's also a kind of respect for those who come to see us, right?"

"You're right." Chen Yang said with a smile: "your atmosphere really makes me admire, so I decided to leave you alive today."

Liang Zifan was stunned and then said with a smile, "do you think you can beat me?"

"Of course, I never thought I would lose." Chen Yangyang has a look of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Liang Zifan was angry. He stared at him darkly and said, "good. You deserve to be my opponent, but confidence has no effect in front of strength."

After that, his sword came out of its sheath, and the cold air on the edge of the sword made people afraid.

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword in his hand. He said, "I heard that your swordsmanship is unparalleled. I'll give you a chance to show it today."

"Well, stop talking nonsense. Where's your weapon?" Liang Zifan is more and more irritated. This guy doesn't remember being so crazy. Is he deliberately provoking himself?

Being provoked by a defeated general who repeatedly escaped from death in his own hands makes him think it's a shame.

Chen Yang stretched out his hands and said, "I don't need weapons. These hands are enough."

"Ignorance, then I'll see how you block my sword with these hands!"

Liang Zifan was completely infuriated, no longer talking nonsense, raised the sword to attack.