Chapter 1240: 1240
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Yang Bo walked slowly. Wang Yang, the No.19 player, had already stepped on the arena first. Seeing Yang Bo's slow walking, he couldn't help laughing. It seemed that his victory was in sight.
Jing'an Xiumei is dignified. She caught Yue Junyao early in the morning. After listening to Yue Junyao's explanation, she felt a little unconvinced. But now looking at Yang Bo's movements, she can see that Yue Junyao's story is true, and Yang Bo is really poisoned by yilingsan!
Abbess Jing'an didn't open her mouth, and Wang Yang didn't like to urge him. He just looked at Yang Bo's movements, and he couldn't help feeling proud.
"This Taoist friend, since the action is so slow, is it necessary for us to have a competition?" Wang Yang said directly.
Yang Bo didn't stop, he didn't even look up at each other, just slightly frowned, "Wang Daoyou, it's really a good morale!"
Wang Yang laughed. "Yang Daoyou, you used to rely on your luck, but there are still so many rounds of competition behind me. I'm worried about you. Even if you beat me, there are still many competitions in the future."
Yang Bo didn't speak and didn't pay attention to each other. He still stepped onto the challenge arena step by step.
A lot of people are watching them, so it's hard to avoid talking about them.
"I remember, isn't this Yang Daoyou who defeated the Japanese? What's the matter with him? It looks like you've been seriously injured! "
"It's not just serious injury. I feel more like the damage of spiritual power. It's very serious. Since it's so serious, he still wants to go to the challenge arena. What's this going to do?"
"Haha, I hope he can beat his opponent. I'll fight with me later. I can't say it. It's almost like lunkong. With only one finger, you can beat him!"
"You are really ignorant. He is poisoned by Yiling powder. This poison can dissipate spiritual power in a short time and make people's cultivation retrogressive. It is very vicious. I guess he must be poisoned!"
"Ah? Poisoning? "
……
Yang Bo didn't care about the discussion under the stage. He stepped onto the arena and bowed his hand toward the other side. "I don't feel very comfortable today, but I still think I have to go."
"Don't come here if you don't feel well." Wang Yang laughs, he wants to say in his heart, let him rotate empty, that should be good, however, this is not easy to say.
Jing'an looks at Yang Bo, but she can't help but nod when she sees him. If there is a danger, she can still protect Yang Bo with her strength. In her opinion, Yang Bo's talent has a promising future. Even if she is frustrated, it is just a temporary setback.
"All right, both sides are in position. Let's go!" Abbess Jing'an said.
Wang Yang arched his hand, "Yang Daoyou, please!"
"Wang Daoyou, please!" Yang Bo returned the salute.
When they salute each other, they take out their own weapons.
Yang Bo is holding a Sanskrit sword. He looks depressed, but his sharp weapon still can't be ignored.
Wang Yang grinned, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. His gloves looked very bright, as if they were woven with silver thread. With the smile on the other side, people had to doubt the function of the gloves in his hands.
Yang Bo was not polite. He took the sword and attacked the past, but his action was gentle, which made people feel powerless.
Wang Yang smiles, but he doesn't look down on Yang Bo. He actually uses his hands directly to take down Yang Bo's sword!
"Take the blade with empty hands!" Yang BOLUO slightly stares, is to want to understand which Guan Qiao, the other side unexpectedly so confident!
However, Yang Bo did not care, but the sword in his hand could not help but be sharp and stabbed at Wang Yang.
Wang Yang laughs and clasps his hands. He holds Yang Bo's sword blade. His hands are so powerful that he seems to have a chance to win. He says in a loud voice: "the sword is for the hero, Yang Daoyou. This Sanskrit sword should be sent to the master who is more worthy of him. I will accept it!"
Yang Bo didn't open his mouth. His movements changed a little. The blade of the sword turned over. Wang Yang didn't dare to let go of it, and his body turned with the blade!
Yang Bo's spiritual power was greatly reduced because of Yiling San. However, after practicing the Vajra Sutra for a long time, his strength was not the same as before. Even though he looked weak at this time, his physical strength was still incomparable to others!
Yang Bo turns several times in succession, and makes Wang Yang dance with the blade. However, Yang Bo exerts a little force, and Wang Yang falls to the ground and pours on a dog!
Fortunately, Wang Yang was sensitive and got up directly. At this time, a sword had been handed to his neck. As long as he dared to move, the sword would kill him.
The scene was silent. We all saw Yang Bo's slow movement just now. Some people even firmly believed that Yang Bo would lose. But now, Wang Yang is afraid to move under Yang Bo's sword. The result is self-evident!
Even abbess Jing'an, who presides over the challenge arena, is also full of shock. She stares at the challenge arena. She really can't imagine how Yang bogang can turn the tables! You should know that Yang Bo's cultivation decreased because of Yiling powder. Wang Yang was obviously higher than him in cultivation, and there was no way to fight against it!However, abbess Jing'an responded quickly, "this round, No. 98 Yang Bo won."
Yang Bo put the sword down. He gasped for breath. It seemed that his actions had consumed him a lot of energy.
Wang Yang looks at Yang Bo. His face is complicated. He doesn't dare to say more. He bows to Yang Bo and turns around to get off the stage.
Yang Bo didn't say much, and then he got off the challenge arena.
Yuejunyao and Yan Ruyu are both standing under the stage. Seeing him coming down, they quickly help him. Yang Bo waves his hand and tells them not to hold him.
The scene had already been surrounded by people. Seeing Yang Bo passing by, he took the initiative to get out of the way. It looked very neat.
Yang Bo nodded to the crowd and walked out of the crowd along the path.
A lot of people are staring at Yang Bo's direction and admire him!
Yang Bo found a place to rest and wait for the next round. The first round was 120-60, the second round was 60-30, and the other round was 30-15. The last round ended and today was the end.
Yue Junyao was sitting next to Yang Bo. "Brother Dabo, you are so good. You can solve the other party with just a few moves. The competition in the future will be much easier. Your opponent can't understand your strength at all, and he will think you are pretending!"
Yue Junyao pretends to be relaxed. She seems to be trying to make Yang Bo energetic.
Yang Bo laughed and said, "you can rest assured. I'm still waiting for the end of the three groups. Each of us will take a zuojitan!"
Yue Junyao nodded, "yes, yes, everyone takes one, eats one, throws one, ha ha!"
Yan Ruyu just smile, the smile on the face appears a little embarrassed.
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Yang Bo walked slowly. Wang Yang, the No.19 player, had already stepped on the arena first. Seeing Yang Bo's slow walking, he couldn't help laughing. It seemed that his victory was in sight.
Jing'an Xiumei is dignified. She caught Yue Junyao early in the morning. After listening to Yue Junyao's explanation, she felt a little unconvinced. But now looking at Yang Bo's movements, she can see that Yue Junyao's story is true, and Yang Bo is really poisoned by yilingsan!
Abbess Jing'an didn't open her mouth, and Wang Yang didn't like to urge him. He just looked at Yang Bo's movements, and he couldn't help feeling proud.
"This Taoist friend, since the action is so slow, is it necessary for us to have a competition?" Wang Yang said directly.
Yang Bo didn't stop, he didn't even look up at each other, just slightly frowned, "Wang Daoyou, it's really a good morale!"
Wang Yang laughed. "Yang Daoyou, you used to rely on your luck, but there are still so many rounds of competition behind me. I'm worried about you. Even if you beat me, there are still many competitions in the future."
Yang Bo didn't speak and didn't pay attention to each other. He still stepped onto the challenge arena step by step.
A lot of people are watching them, so it's hard to avoid talking about them.
"I remember, isn't this Yang Daoyou who defeated the Japanese? What's the matter with him? It looks like you've been seriously injured! "
"It's not just serious injury. I feel more like the damage of spiritual power. It's very serious. Since it's so serious, he still wants to go to the challenge arena. What's this going to do?"
"Haha, I hope he can beat his opponent. I'll fight with me later. I can't say it. It's almost like lunkong. With only one finger, you can beat him!"
"You are really ignorant. He is poisoned by Yiling powder. This poison can dissipate spiritual power in a short time and make people's cultivation retrogressive. It is very vicious. I guess he must be poisoned!"
"Ah? Poisoning? "
……
Yang Bo didn't care about the discussion under the stage. He stepped onto the arena and bowed his hand toward the other side. "I don't feel very comfortable today, but I still think I have to go."
"Don't come here if you don't feel well." Wang Yang laughs, he wants to say in his heart, let him rotate empty, that should be good, however, this is not easy to say.
Jing'an looks at Yang Bo, but she can't help but nod when she sees him. If there is a danger, she can still protect Yang Bo with her strength. In her opinion, Yang Bo's talent has a promising future. Even if she is frustrated, it is just a temporary setback.
"All right, both sides are in position. Let's go!" Abbess Jing'an said.
Wang Yang arched his hand, "Yang Daoyou, please!"
"Wang Daoyou, please!" Yang Bo returned the salute.
When they salute each other, they take out their own weapons.
Yang Bo is holding a Sanskrit sword. He looks depressed, but his sharp weapon still can't be ignored.
Wang Yang grinned, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. His gloves looked very bright, as if they were woven with silver thread. With the smile on the other side, people had to doubt the function of the gloves in his hands.
Yang Bo was not polite. He took the sword and attacked the past, but his action was gentle, which made people feel powerless.
Wang Yang smiles, but he doesn't look down on Yang Bo. He actually uses his hands directly to take down Yang Bo's sword!
"Take the blade with empty hands!" Yang BOLUO slightly stares, is to want to understand which Guan Qiao, the other side unexpectedly so confident!
However, Yang Bo did not care, but the sword in his hand could not help but be sharp and stabbed at Wang Yang.
Wang Yang laughs and clasps his hands. He holds Yang Bo's sword blade. His hands are so powerful that he seems to have a chance to win. He says in a loud voice: "the sword is for the hero, Yang Daoyou. This Sanskrit sword should be sent to the master who is more worthy of him. I will accept it!"
Yang Bo didn't open his mouth. His movements changed a little. The blade of the sword turned over. Wang Yang didn't dare to let go of it, and his body turned with the blade!
Yang Bo's spiritual power was greatly reduced because of Yiling San. However, after practicing the Vajra Sutra for a long time, his strength was not the same as before. Even though he looked weak at this time, his physical strength was still incomparable to others!
Yang Bo turns several times in succession, and makes Wang Yang dance with the blade. However, Yang Bo exerts a little force, and Wang Yang falls to the ground and pours on a dog!
Fortunately, Wang Yang was sensitive and got up directly. At this time, a sword had been handed to his neck. As long as he dared to move, the sword would kill him.
The scene was silent. We all saw Yang Bo's slow movement just now. Some people even firmly believed that Yang Bo would lose. But now, Wang Yang is afraid to move under Yang Bo's sword. The result is self-evident!
Even abbess Jing'an, who presides over the challenge arena, is also full of shock. She stares at the challenge arena. She really can't imagine how Yang bogang can turn the tables! You should know that Yang Bo's cultivation decreased because of Yiling powder. Wang Yang was obviously higher than him in cultivation, and there was no way to fight against it!However, abbess Jing'an responded quickly, "this round, No. 98 Yang Bo won."
Yang Bo put the sword down. He gasped for breath. It seemed that his actions had consumed him a lot of energy.
Wang Yang looks at Yang Bo. His face is complicated. He doesn't dare to say more. He bows to Yang Bo and turns around to get off the stage.
Yang Bo didn't say much, and then he got off the challenge arena.
Yuejunyao and Yan Ruyu are both standing under the stage. Seeing him coming down, they quickly help him. Yang Bo waves his hand and tells them not to hold him.
The scene had already been surrounded by people. Seeing Yang Bo passing by, he took the initiative to get out of the way. It looked very neat.
Yang Bo nodded to the crowd and walked out of the crowd along the path.
A lot of people are staring at Yang Bo's direction and admire him!
Yang Bo found a place to rest and wait for the next round. The first round was 120-60, the second round was 60-30, and the other round was 30-15. The last round ended and today was the end.
Yue Junyao was sitting next to Yang Bo. "Brother Dabo, you are so good. You can solve the other party with just a few moves. The competition in the future will be much easier. Your opponent can't understand your strength at all, and he will think you are pretending!"
Yue Junyao pretends to be relaxed. She seems to be trying to make Yang Bo energetic.
Yang Bo laughed and said, "you can rest assured. I'm still waiting for the end of the three groups. Each of us will take a zuojitan!"
Yue Junyao nodded, "yes, yes, everyone takes one, eats one, throws one, ha ha!"
Yan Ruyu just smile, the smile on the face appears a little embarrassed.
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Yang Bo walked slowly. Wang Yang, the No.19 player, had already stepped on the arena first. Seeing Yang Bo's slow walking, he couldn't help laughing. It seemed that his victory was in sight. Jing'an Xiumei is dignified. She caught Yue Junyao early in the morning. After listening to Yue Junyao's explanation, she felt a little unconvinced. But now looking at Yang Bo's movements, she can see that Yue Junyao's story is true, and Yang Bo is really poisoned by yilingsan! Abbess Jing'an didn't open her mouth, and Wang Yang didn't like to urge him. He just looked at Yang Bo's movements, and he couldn't help feeling proud. "This Taoist friend, since the action is so slow, is it necessary for us to have a competition?" Wang Yang said directly. Yang Bo didn't stop, he didn't even look up at each other, just slightly frowned, "Wang Daoyou, it's really a good morale!" Wang Yang laughed. "Yang Daoyou, you used to rely on your luck, but there are still so many rounds of competition behind me. I'm worried about you. Even if you beat me, there are still many competitions in the future." Yang Bo didn't speak and didn't pay attention to each other. He still stepped onto the challenge arena step by step. A lot of people are watching them, so it's hard to avoid talking about them. "I remember, isn't this Yang Daoyou who defeated the Japanese? What's the matter with him? It looks like you've been seriously injured! " "It's not just serious injury. I feel more like the damage of spiritual power. It's very serious. Since it's so serious, he still wants to go to the challenge arena. What's this going to do?" "Haha, I hope he can beat his opponent. I'll fight with me later. I can't say it. It's almost like lunkong. With only one finger, you can beat him!" "You are really ignorant. He is poisoned by Yiling powder. This poison can dissipate spiritual power in a short time and make people's cultivation retrogressive. It is very vicious. I guess he must be poisoned!" "Ah? Poisoning? " Yang Bo didn't care about the discussion under the stage. He stepped onto the arena and bowed his hand toward the other side. "I don't feel very comfortable today, but I still think I have to go." "Don't come here if you don't feel well." Wang Yang laughs, he wants to say in his heart, let him rotate empty, that should be good, however, this is not easy to say. Jing'an looks at Yang Bo, but she can't help but nod when she sees him. If there is a danger, she can still protect Yang Bo with her strength. In her opinion, Yang Bo's talent has a promising future. Even if she is frustrated, it is just a temporary setback. "All right, both sides are in position. Let's go!" Abbess Jing'an said. Wang Yang arched his hand, "Yang Daoyou, please!" "Wang Daoyou, please!" Yang Bo returned the salute. When they salute each other, they take out their own weapons. Yang Bo is holding a Sanskrit sword. He looks depressed, but his sharp weapon still can't be ignored. Wang Yang grinned, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. His gloves looked very bright, as if they were woven with silver thread. With the smile on the other side, people had to doubt the function of the gloves in his hands. Yang Bo was not polite. He took the sword and attacked the past, but his action was gentle, which made people feel powerless. Wang Yang smiles, but he doesn't look down on Yang Bo. He actually uses his hands directly to take down Yang Bo's sword! "Take the blade with empty hands!" Yang BOLUO slightly stares, is to want to understand which Guan Qiao, the other side unexpectedly so confident! However, Yang Bo did not care, but the sword in his hand could not help but be sharp and stabbed at Wang Yang. Wang Yang laughs and clasps his hands. He holds Yang Bo's sword blade. His hands are so powerful that he seems to have a chance to win. He says in a loud voice: "the sword is for the hero, Yang Daoyou. This Sanskrit sword should be sent to the master who is more worthy of him. I will accept it!" Yang Bo didn't open his mouth. His movements changed a little. The blade of the sword turned over. Wang Yang didn't dare to let go of it, and his body turned with the blade! Yang Bo's spiritual power was greatly reduced because of Yiling San. However, after practicing the Vajra Sutra for a long time, his strength was not the same as before. Even though he looked weak at this time, his physical strength was still incomparable to others! Yang Bo turns several times in succession, and makes Wang Yang dance with the blade. However, Yang Bo exerts a little force, and Wang Yang falls to the ground and pours on a dog! Fortunately, Wang Yang was sensitive and got up directly. At this time, a sword had been handed to his neck. As long as he dared to move, the sword would kill him. The scene was silent. We all saw Yang Bo's slow movement just now. Some people even firmly believed that Yang Bo would lose. But now, Wang Yang is afraid to move under Yang Bo's sword. The result is self-evident! Even abbess Jing'an, who presides over the challenge arena, is also full of shock. She stares at the challenge arena. She really can't imagine how Yang bogang can turn the tables! You should know that Yang Bo's cultivation decreased because of Yiling powder. Wang Yang was obviously higher than him in cultivation, and there was no way to fight against it!However, abbess Jing'an responded quickly, "this round, No. 98 Yang Bo won." Yang Bo put the sword down. He gasped for breath. It seemed that his actions had consumed him a lot of energy. Wang Yang looks at Yang Bo. His face is complicated. He doesn't dare to say more. He bows to Yang Bo and turns around to get off the stage. Yang Bo didn't say much, and then he got off the challenge arena. Yuejunyao and Yan Ruyu are both standing under the stage. Seeing him coming down, they quickly help him. Yang Bo waves his hand and tells them not to hold him. The scene had already been surrounded by people. Seeing Yang Bo passing by, he took the initiative to get out of the way. It looked very neat. Yang Bo nodded to the crowd and walked out of the crowd along the path. A lot of people are staring at Yang Bo's direction and admire him! Yang Bo found a place to rest and wait for the next round. The first round was 120-60, the second round was 60-30, and the other round was 30-15. The last round ended and today was the end. Yue Junyao was sitting next to Yang Bo. "Brother Dabo, you are so good. You can solve the other party with just a few moves. The competition in the future will be much easier. Your opponent can't understand your strength at all, and he will think you are pretending!" Yue Junyao pretends to be relaxed. She seems to be trying to make Yang Bo energetic. Yang Bo laughed and said, "you can rest assured. I'm still waiting for the end of the three groups. Each of us will take a zuojitan!" Yue Junyao nodded, "yes, yes, everyone takes one, eats one, throws one, ha ha!" Yan Ruyu just smile, the smile on the face appears a little embarrassed. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
