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C5 Zhao Cheng(1)

Youth in white held back his anger and pointed at the young master of the Yang family. "This man was clearly the one who set up the blockade outside the valley, and he even bullied my sister. He openly broke the rules, why didn't you go and find trouble with him?"

Lau Qingyang said, "What rules did he violate?"

The young master of the Yang Family was covered in blood and his face was full of anger. He cursed, "Bullshit! The rules only say that you are not allowed to attack each other in the Mirage Dragon Valley, but you are not allowed to stop them outside the valley. Where did I break the rules?"

Lau Qingyang looked at youth in white coldly. A trace of hostility flashed across his face. "You are so stupid that you can't even understand such a simple rule?"

Youth in white was at a loss for words, but his eyes were full of anger.

"What's going on?" The female disciple from the inner circle came over as well. When she saw the situation, she was shocked.

Lau Qingyang pointed at Zhang Yang and youth in white and said, "I want to disqualify them from the competition!"

The young girl was shocked and asked, "Why?"

"Fighting outside the arena." Lau Qingyang coldly spat out four words.

Youth in white said angrily, "Ah? They were the ones who attacked first. Are you blind?"

As they spoke, more and more disciples walked out of the Mirage Dragon Valley. When the scoundrels around the young master of the Yang Family saw the awkward situation, they didn't dare to stop them. Therefore, it was much easier for the people behind them to pass the test.

"What's going on?" The girl asked.

Youth in white was filled with anger as he told her everything.

After the young girl listened carefully, she smiled and said, "What's wrong with that? Everyone has their own goals. No one is at a disadvantage." After saying that, she smiled with her starry eyes and said to Lau Qingyang, "I saw a fight outside the arena, and all of them had a part in it. If you want to punish them, you will have to punish them. This is fair."

The corner of Lau Qingyang's mouth twitched. He looked at Zhang Yang, nodded and said, "Kid, you dare to fight eight people at once?"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly and didn't say anything.

"The following exam will be even more cruel." Lau Qingyang looked at Zhang Yang coldly. "You better hold on. Don't be afraid!"

While they were talking, two people suddenly came out from the mountain path. One was a white-haired old man with a hooked nose, a gloomy gaze, and the other was a young man in purple. He had a gentle appearance, but his eyes were sharp.

"Little Feng, what's wrong?" The young man in purple saw the young master of the Yang family covered in blood, and couldn't help but be shocked as he quickly rushed over.

Yang Feng sniffled, pointed at youth in white and said, "I was beaten by this kid."

"How dare you!" The purple-clothed youth was Yang Feng's elder brother, and his name was Yang Tiange. When he heard this, he couldn't help but become furious. Suddenly, with a flash, he rushed in front of youth in white. His clothes fluttered even though there was no wind. He raised his left hand, and golden light shone from his palm and fingers.

"Yang Tiange!" The girl in green shouted loudly, "You are an inner circle disciple after all, how can you attack randomly here?"

When Yang Tiange heard this, his face darkened slightly, and he nodded his head. He said, "Alright, let's wait until the end of the competition!" Then, he slapped down with his left palm. A sharp sound was heard. Bang! A palm print several inches deep appeared on the ground.

This palm was full of force. Even King Kong, who was made of iron, would not be able to withstand such a heavy blow.

After Yang Tiange struck with his palm, he sneered at youth in white. With a wave of his sleeve, he walked back to the white-haired old man.

Everyone present was shocked. Even Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked. Yang Tiange's palm strike just now was clearly a Profound Ranked Martial Skill. Judging from the palm force he sent out, his cultivation base was probably close to breaking through to the Profound Ranked.

"Big brother!" A young girl with messy hair cried as she threw herself into youth in white's arms.

All the outer sect disciples looked at this pair of siblings with sympathy in their eyes. They hadn't even passed the selection test, yet they had already offended a fierce character from the inner sect. The road of martial arts in the future wouldn't be so smooth.

The corner of youth in white's eyes twitched, and he had a good look on his face. Yang Feng suddenly pointed at Zhang Yang and jumped up. He said to Yang Tiange, "Big brother, this little bastard is the main culprit. The one who needs to be dealt with the most is him!"

Zhang Yang's face darkened. The crowd stirred again. Countless eyes looked over. Some were sympathetic, some were gloating.

"Don't worry," Yang Tiange said coldly. "None of them can escape." After he said that, he looked at Lau Qingyang with hatred and said angrily, "Lau Qingyang, I told you to take care of my brother. Is this how you do things?"

Lau Qingyang's face changed slightly. He knew that he was indeed responsible for this. He did not refuse. He snorted and did not argue.

The crowd was in an uproar again. Everyone looked angry. Everyone knew that the Yang family was powerful, so it was expected that they would interfere in the selection competition. However, they didn't expect that they would dare to publicly announce this matter in front of everyone.

The green-clothed girl's expression also revealed a slight anger. Although she was an inner court disciple, there were some things that she couldn't take care of at the same time, so she could only sigh.

The hawk-nosed white-haired old man slowly walked up, and a powerful aura pressed down on him. The outer sect disciples could not help but look at each other, and could not help but open up a path for them.

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