Unparalleled Martial God

Chu Yang roughly knew what his father would say. With a disdainful look, he followed Zhang Hao to Stage Five.    

Amidst the clamor, the competition in Ring Five began.    

"Ring Five, the first round!"    

On the stage, the judge looked at the list and immediately shouted, "Number 168 Chu Yang, number 168 Li Jinghui, please come up!"    

"Chu Yang, that little sheep! The first round will be him. This will be interesting! "    

"What's more interesting is that he actually met Li Jinghui."    

"Li Jinghui is already an expert in the late stage of the 5th level of the Origin realm. His strength is impressive and his attacks are ruthless. If you're not careful, your bones will be broken and you might even become a cripple."    

Before the battle had even started, the area below Ring Five had already turned into a hubbub. Zhang Hao felt the scene in front of him and his expression couldn't help but change. In the crowd, Huang Long was already staring at the stage.    

"Haozi, don't worry. Isn't it just a Li Jinghui?"    

Chu Yang patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder as he entered the stage amidst the hubbub. When the people beside heard Chu Yang's arrogant words, they were also in an uproar.    

"Little sheep, what big words you have there!"    

"It's just a little Li Jinghui, he really dares to say that!"    

"Wait, I think Li Jinghui will teach him to be a good person!"    

Swish!    

At this moment, an incomparably tall and sturdy youth had his expression warped as he flew up to the arena.    

Just as he landed on the stage, he pointed at Chu Yang and coldly said, "What did you say just now? It's just a single Li Jinghui, right?"    

Chu Yang frowned, but did not say a word.    

"Good good good, very good!" Chu Yang seemed to tacitly agree. Li Jinghui angrily laughed, "A little sheep like that dares to look down on me. If I don't beat you up and call you grandpa today, you will be my grandpa!"    

"I don't have a grandson like you!" Chu Yang was slightly angered and then said, "Sorry, you should go look for grandpa elsewhere."    

"You're courting death!" Li JingHui roared, his veins jumping as he angrily pointed at Chu Yang once again, "I originally wanted to teach you a lesson, but this time I want to break your legs so that you will remember everything. I want you to know that not everyone can be offended!"    

"With just you!" Chu Yang could not help but sneer.    

"Good, good, good!" Li Jinghui was even angrier: "Just you wait, I'll soon let you know what regret is!"    

After which, he turned to look at the judge in arena five.    

The referee shook his head and was too lazy to say anything else. He announced directly, "Now, the martial arts competition for arena 5 will begin!"    

Bang!    

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Li Jinghui stomped on the ground and shot out like a cannonball, bringing up a strong wind. It was like an iron tower as it flew towards Chu Yang.    

In that instant, Huang Long's gaze once again flickered. Similar to him, Chu Yunlong was also paying close attention to this martial competition. There were also some deacons in the deacon seats. There were even some people who had the same goal as Huang Long.    

"Brother Chu, your son met a good opponent in his first match!" This was a deacon near Chu Yunlong, Deacon Li.    

"This is indeed a pretty good logarithm!" Chu Yunlong's gaze had already landed on Li Jinghui. He naturally had a rough estimate of Li Jinghui's strength.    

"Brother Chu, you have to be careful!" Deacon Li paused before saying, "If it's not convenient for you to step in, I'll do it."    

"Thank you, Brother Li!" Chu Yunlong was worried in his heart, but he still clasped his fists and said, "There's no need for that, we can't let him continue to be a little sheep, right?"    

"Bam!"    

On the stage, Chu Yang and Li Jinghui had already met.    

Li Jinghui was incomparably insolent as he grinned from anger. He opened his big hand like a dustpan and it fell down, as if he was going to rip Chu Yang's head off.    

Very direct, very straightforward, and also very barbaric, relying on the fact that his realm was higher than Chu Yang and his strength was not greater than Chu Yang!    

"Humph!" "With a cold snort, Chu Yang struck out with his palm. The two forces clashed, causing a loud explosion of zhenqi and a strong gale of wind.    

He had blocked it!    

Seeing this, Chu Yunlong was relieved. If he could block this attack, then the danger in the future would not be so great.    

"How is this possible!" The power in his hand definitely exceeded the power of the six tigers, and was even a bit stronger than an ordinary martial artist at the 6th level of the Beginner Martial Realm. But, even if it was an expert at the 6th level of the Beginner Martial Realm, he could still be sent flying, but this little sheep did not move at all.    

"Rumble!"    

Just as he was shocked, the sound of waves breaking rang out. Chu Yang sneered as he changed his moves and struck out with his palm. A huge wave formed and surged out. Wave after wave, they arrived in an instant and charged at Li Jinghui.    

"No — —" Li JingHui sensed that something was wrong, but no matter how he tried to block it, he couldn't block this many attacks. His body was like a small broken boat that was flipped over by the huge waves, directly flying away and falling off the stage.    

"What, how is this possible!"    

"That little sheep actually won!"    

"Oh my god!"    

Boom! Everyone who was paying attention to this battle immediately burst out in an uproar. They couldn't believe their own eyes — Li Jinghui had actually been defeated in an instant, and they didn't know if he was still alive or not.    

At this moment, Huang Long's pupils contracted. The deacons in the deacon seating area did not have a serious expression.    

They also found it hard to believe.