At this time, Zhang Yang sat upright on the ring and closed his eyes to rest, as if the strong men below the arena could not bring him any fluctuations.

Liu Jun went on stage to look at him with admiration before turning back to the audience.

"Wang Zhan is on, life and death are not up to you!"

This is what Liu Jun said in the first sentence, and everyone's hearts sank. After a moment, Liu Jun continued lightly: "No matter what the result is after the war, no matter how it is, you must not challenge the throne again within three years! Every time you go to the stage, the winner can rest for half an hour."

"Do you have any opinions?"

There was silence in the audience. Who dared to challenge the throne, who didn't know Wang Zhan's rules?

"It's good if you don't have any objections, but I would like to advise you to do what you can!" Liu Jun jumped off the stage without looking back. As for his last sentence, although everyone heard it, it could not stop their passionate hearts at all.

When Liu Jun got off the stage, Zhang Yang suddenly stood up, his eyes shining.

His sharp eyes slowly swept across the heroes below the audience.

"Who dares to go on stage to fight!"

Zhang Yang shouted violently, his momentum was flying, and he could not see his calm appearance just now.

The audience was still silent for a while, and it was not that easy to make.

After a long time, a man jumped out and stepped onto the ring in a few steps.

"Zhang Wuji, the head of the Zhang Family Boxing Pavilion in Jiangnan, came to the battle!"

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly emitted a cold light and said coldly: "It's the battle post you gave from the martial arts learning!"

If this bastard hadn't taken the lead in challenging him, why would he have caused so many troubles!

"Not bad! The king's position is the strong!"

Zhang Wuji didn't care about his flamboyant attitude at all, and a hint of enthusiasm appeared in his eyes.

If he could defeat Zhang Yang, even if he could not be named a king, he would be famous in the world. It would be like now that he is a strong man in Mingjin who has no status in the martial arts world. Although these powerful men who have just entered Mingjin are unsatisfied in the eyes of martial artists who practice martial arts, they cannot be promoted in the eyes of those older generations of strong men.

Zhang Yang was furious, and he was not willing to be the king. If he had told him privately, Zhang Yang might have given up for Qingjing! But this guy stirred up trouble and actually went to the martial arts association to issue a battle post! This was forcing him to kill people!

"Very good! The strong ones live in it!"

The coldness flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and there were no less than 30 people in the audience who were qualified to challenge. If they all came to challenge each one, no matter how strong he was, he could not withstand the rotational battle. Only by shocking everyone in one fell swoop can those people's thoughts be dispelled!

Seeing the audience's attention, Zhang Wuji was excited. This was the life he wanted!

Once upon a time he would have thought of this day, and at this moment, the eyes of the entire Nanwulin were gathering on him.

"Zhang Yang, I heard that you are good at boxing. My Zhang family is famous for boxing for three generations. Can you see it now?" Zhang Wuji laughed.

"Noisy! If you want to fight, fight!"

Zhang Wuji was furious. Zhang Yang clearly didn't take him seriously, and he was too bullying!

With a cold snorting, Zhang Wuji jumped into the air, and a blue light came out of his fist, slamming Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang did not take him seriously. He was just a guy who was getting started with Mingjin. Before he could break through to the small success, he could kill Crazy Hu and Liu Yikai above the level. Although there were many reasons, he could also see his strength. Looking at the gaze of everyone in the audience, Zhang Yang sneered. Are these guys trying to test him with Zhang Wuji?

Although Zhang Wuji did not take Zhang Yang's eyes, he was a powerful person, and his strength was indeed terrifying.

Before the fist arrived, the fist movement was already pressing!

The sound of the air can be heard clearly even at the door a hundred meters away!

Many warriors outside the field looked at the big screen and exclaimed, is this the strength of the Mingjin strong man? Although they are far apart, they also feel extremely stressed.

I don’t know what was cast on the ring under my feet, it was stronger than the last Nanwu Conference. No matter how strong the boxing wind was, it could not be alarmed at all!

Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Yang remained unmoved, although he was a little confused, but he was still extremely excited.

Although he said on the surface that he was not afraid of Zhang Yang, the other party had a precedent for killing Ming Jin. Now that his boxing momentum is successful, as long as Zhang Yang gets a blow, Zhang Wuji believes that today's winner is definitely him.

Looking at the joy flashing in Zhang Wuji's eyes, Zhang Yang's face suddenly showed a smile, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Ba Xingquan!"

Zhang Yang shouted lightly, and the ferocious fists looked cold and bone-bone-refracted under the sunlight, emitting a faint luster.

This punch seemed to exceed the boundaries of time and space. The punch was several times faster than Zhang Wuji. As the opponent's fist was about to come, he punched out.

"Boom", this is the sound of air being blown out by fists!

Time seems to have stopped at this moment!

Nearly 10,000 people on and off the court saw a scene that they would never forget for life!

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang punched Zhang Wuji's head!

The headless corpse slowly fell down, and the extended fists were still clenched, and the corpse kept shaking!

"How is that possible!"

This is the voice of everyone at this moment!

The arrogant Zhang Wuji who just swept across the army just now died like this!

One move!

Zhang Yang killed Zhang Wuji with one punch!

After a while, two young men suddenly rushed out of the field and called sadly: "Master!"

Unfortunately, the two were quickly taken down by the guardian martial arts martial artists. No one can interfere with Zhang Yang's Wang Zhan.

The headless corpse stopped trembling, and a strong man on the side fell here!

Zhang Wuji came for fame, but unfortunately he left his life in the end! Everything turned into nothing in the blink of an eye!

The originally quiet atmosphere in the audience suddenly became noisy, and the Ming warriors all looked heavy!

The martial artist looked at Zhang Yang in admiration, and slaughtered Ming Jin like a dog. What a courage!

Nearly 10,000 warriors outside the field were silent. Mingjin fell in less than three minutes after the war started. Is this Wang Zhan?

Zhang Yang kicked Zhang Wuji's body and laughed wildly at the sky.

"Hahaha, who dares to fight!"

The noise slowly stopped, and the warriors present were not scared. Whoever dared to challenge was not a hero. If he was scared away by Zhang Yang's move, that would be a real shame!

The wait was quite long this time, and a tall man in his forties walked out of the crowd for more than ten minutes.

"Mincang, Jiang Hanlong, learn the trick of the Blood-Slaughtering King!"

Zhang Yang laughed, "If you win now, the Blood Slaughter King will be yours!"

Jiang Hanlong's eyes flashed, but a thought arose in his heart, to be the king!

Zhang Yang saw the other person's eyes and sneered in his heart. Ming Jin dared to go on stage when he got started! He was really blinded by lard!

"I dare not, I just came up to see..." Although Jiang Hanlong wanted to kill Zhang Yang immediately and replace him, a smile appeared on his face.

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Yang interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense, don't you just want to take my head on Zhang Yang's neck! Why bother to say more, fight quickly!"

Jiang Hanlong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang was so direct.

"good!"

Jiang Hanlong laughed and pulled out a soft sword from his waist, "I think the Blood-slaughter King doesn't mind my weapon, right?"

This is the first time Zhang Yang has seen someone use weapons. Almost all the people he met before are fighting empty-handed.

Zhang Yang was wearing boxing gloves, so of course he would not refuse.

"Nothing can change your destiny of death!" Zhang Yang laughed loudly, and he was going to start a killing charge to confirm his reputation as the King of Blood Slaughter!

Jiang Hanlong's face changed, "Rampant!"

This time, Zhang Yang didn't wait for him to take action first, and his fist, which contained extremely powerful, hit him straight out.

The dark gauntlets flashed with charming light.

Jiang Hanlong took several steps in a row and stabbed out with a sword!

A dazzling light flashed through the silver-white sword.

Zhang Yang did not avoid any evasion, changed his fist to a palm, grabbed the sword body with one hand, and the friction between the fist gloves and the soft sword made a sharp roar, and sparks were everywhere!

Jiang Hanlong suddenly had cold sweats on his face, and he was extremely shocked. The thin sword in his hand did not listen to his orders at this time.

Before he could think too much, Jiang Hanlong quickly abandoned his sword and retreated quickly.

A ghastly voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Be an ordinary person in the next life!"

It turned out that Zhang Yang had just seen the other party retreat and intercepted his way of retreat first.

Jiang Hanlong's eyes widened and his heart almost stopped beating.

He opened his mouth and wanted to surrender, but unfortunately Zhang Yang would not give him this opportunity.

He is going to kill people today! No one dares to fight until he kills, and no one dares to offend his power again!

President Bai on the rostrum suddenly sighed deeply, "I am going to be severely injured again!"

Wang Zhongshan replied lightly: "Wang Zhan has been like this since ancient times, and it is worth it to produce a king."

Everyone was speechless, but they agreed with Wang Zhongshan's statement in their hearts.

"Crack", Zhang Yang gently twisted Jiang Hanlong's neck and threw down the body casually. Another body of a strong man was added under the field.

At this time, the martial arts association was covered with dark clouds, and nearly 10,000 people were silent.

Zhang Yang killed another strong man, and it was still one move!

Those warriors who have not yet entered the Ming Dynasty are all pale. These powerful people in the plain are now like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered!

There was a hint of coldness in their hearts. This was just the beginning. It is still unknown how many powerful people have fallen down now!

The Blood Slaughter King, do you really want to go through blood?
Chapter completed!