Chapter 2077

"I'm not mistaken. Now it's Jia Cong, the genius of the Jia family."

"I didn't expect him to meet Yang zuomu so soon. It seems that this time he stopped outside the top 100."

"Xu Yi was even worse than him. He ranked four or five hundred. He didn't even have to drink soup."

Yang zuomu passed five passes and killed six generals. No matter the young friars of the first-class forces or the young friars of the top forces, they could not hold up ten moves in front of Yang zuomu. However, due to the rules of the challenge arena, some talents who were able to advance into the top 100 and the top 24 ranked in hundreds.

Therefore, many first-class and top talents are very afraid of meeting Yang zuomu and are unwilling to compete with Yang zuomu, because they all know they are not Yang zuomu's opponent.

If it is against other people, even if it is defeated, it will not lose too ugly and will not be able to fight back.

Wang Jingshuang and Dongfang Xuanyong are looking forward to competing with Yang zuomu, but their identity and status are relatively special. They won't directly participate in the challenge arena. They won't participate in it until the top ten are drawn up.

"It seems that only when we wait for the first ten finals will we see it. Jia Cong's strength is not much different from Xu Yi. If Jia Cong plays against Yang zuomu, I'm afraid the result will not be much better than Xu Yi."

Jia Cong slowly stood on the challenge arena and looked at Yang zuomu very calmly, but the people didn't think much of Jia Cong.

After all, Jia Cong's strength is there.

"Admit defeat, lest you suffer flesh and blood."

Yang zuomu looked at Jia Cong and said faintly, what strength Jia Cong is? He saw it at a glance. Like Xu Yi, he is not a mob in his own eyes, so he lacks interest.

Before that, they had defeated several people as powerful as Jia Cong, so they were lack of interest and desire to fight a war. They even wanted to solve the battle.

Jia Cong knows that he is not Yang zuomu's opponent, but he is a little "ignorant of current affairs" and does not intend to admit defeat directly.

"Although I can't beat you, I don't admit defeat in my dictionary unless I'm defeated."

Jia Cong said faintly.

"Well, I appreciate you very much, but I won't lose badly."

Yang zuomu suddenly became a little interested and looked at Jia Cong slightly and appreciated it.

"People live in this world, how can I be shameless? If I lose in your hands, even if I lose no matter how ugly, I will be convinced and not afraid of losing face."

Jia Cong said faintly.

"OK, you're brave enough. Let's do it. I'll let you do three moves because you're so brave."

Yang zuomu looked at Jia Cong and said faintly.

"Oh, are you sure?"

Hearing the speech, Jia Cong had some fun.

"Of course."

Yang zuomu nodded, looking confident.

"OK, then I'll do it."

Jia Cong is also full of confidence.

"Where did Jia Cong get the courage to challenge Yang zuomu?"

Under the challenge arena, people were surprised to see that they dared to take the initiative to meet Yang zuomu.

Before that, many people wisely chose to admit defeat directly, unwilling to compete with Yang zuomu and make themselves lose ugly.

Therefore, Yang zuomu can finish a game very quickly and forge ahead.

"Sword!"

Jia Cong saw Yang zuomu standing on the challenge arena with his hands around him, so he shot.

When he burst into a drink, his fingers were together, and a sword Qi was condensed. The sword Qi was red. There was a purple thunder around him, which seemed to be infinitely powerful.

"What is this means and why I have never seen it."

As soon as Jia Cong's sword Qi came out, someone said.

He is familiar with Jia Cong and knows all his means, but he has no such means.

"This sword looks very unusual."

Wang Jingshuang looked at Jia Congning's sword Qi, but she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't tell why she was familiar.

"Go!"

Jia Cong roared, and the sword Qi flew out and flew to Yang zuomu with the momentum of breaking through the air.

Seeing this, Yang zuomu suddenly turned to one side. He seemed to feel the general power contained in the sword Qi. He didn't dare to be careless. He quickly condensed his Qi to defend the vigorous Qi.

"Did he defend?"

The crowd was surprised. They thought Jia Cong's attack didn't hurt or itch Yang zuomu, but they didn't expect Yang zuomu to take the initiative to open the defense when he saw that one coming.

Is this sword really that strong?

Although they also perceived the terrible power of the sword, they felt that the power of the sword was terrible, but it was not necessarily so in Yang zuomu's eyes.

However, Yang zuomu took the initiative to open defense, which shows that Yang zuomu is also afraid of this sword spirit.

The black power suddenly swam all over Yang zuomu's body and condensed a vigorous Qi in front of Yang zuomu.

Zilei's sword Qi also arrived as promised and blasted at Yang zuomu.

But it was unexpected that the sword Qi directly ignored Yang zuomu's defense and directly disappeared into Yang zuomu's physical strength.

The tyrannical power contained in the sword Qi instantly swam Yang zuomu's whole body, and this power seemed to have the restraint of God with Yang zuomu's power. In Yang zuomu's body, the black power was like a tiger and a wolf when encountering purple thunder.

Suddenly, Yang zuomu's veins burst.

"Suppress it!"

Yang zuomu immediately felt that the power in his body was about to get out of control. In general, he quickly mobilized his whole body to suppress the power of purple thunder that invaded his body. As for the power of nine cattle and two tigers, it took a lot of effort to offset the power of purple thunder.

"It's so dangerous. I almost lost my mind."

Yang zuomu secretly said that he is now a fake body to show people. Because it is an ancient technique, no one can see through it in the presence.

"The boy's Dharma is so strange that it seems to specifically restrain my power. Is it the Dharma of the immortal sect inherited from the great saint of heaven?"

Yang zuomu secretly said to Jia Cong that he had some thoughts.

A person who has the means to restrain the power of the dark demon family can't stay, but he can't hurry to kill Jia Cong. After all, Jia Cong is the Jia family. If he kills Jia Cong now, it will only lead to the repression of the Jia family and ruin his calculation at that time.

"Are you ready? There are three more tricks."

Jia Cong looked at Yang zuomu and said faintly.

"Do it."

"Go!"

Jia Cong once again coagulates a sword spirit, just like before, and blasts at Yang zuomu.

After eating the loss of the sword Qi, Yang zuomu didn't dare to be careless. He concentrated and went all out to resist the sword Qi.

"What's the matter? Yang zuomu of Sirius seems very cautious. Although the sword Qi looks powerful, Yang zuomu's strength should not be hurt."

Looking at this scene, Dongfang Xuanjin couldn't help wondering.

Yang zuomu defeated countless first-class and top talents all the way, and his name is naturally well known by everyone.

"If it were you and me, if you were prepared, you might not be hurt by the sword Qi, but Yang zuomu is not necessarily. The sword Qi seems to specifically restrain Yang zuomu's power, so it has doubled the effect."

One side of the East Xuanyong said that he saw more things.

He always felt that Yang zuomu's strength was strange, but he couldn't tell where it was.