C361 The Wordless Monument(2)

"The second match, the mixed attack match has officially begun!"

The mixed attack match, as the name implied, was a match where three people stood on the stage at the same time. The three of them were hostile to each other and attacked each other. In the end, only one person could win. This kind of competition required a lot of players. Only those who had enough strength and intelligence could be invincible in this kind of chaotic situation.

However, judging from the current situation, there were four people from the Wan family. There were two from the Yang family and three from the Ye family. The chances of the Wan family winning were higher. However, this wouldn't be the final result. Everything would have to wait until the end of the four matches before it could be decided.

"The first group: Wan Yun, Wan Xiao, Ye Zhun!"

The judge's voice sounded in the middle of the ring. The first group was actually a strong contestant. The Young Lord of the Wan family, Wan Yun, the Young Lord of the Ye family, Ye Zhun and the young master of the Wan family, Wan Xiao. All three of them were pretty strong, but judging from the situation... Ye Zhun was too dangerous!

"I give up!"

All of a sudden, a voice that wasn't loud and clear rang out from the center of the arena. Everyone was stunned!

Give up? The first person to forfeit in the Phoenix Cry Competition was actually Wan Xiao! The Wan family member with the greatest chance of winning, Wan Xiao, actually chose to forfeit at this moment! Why? Many people present were deeply puzzled.

To Wan Xiao, he naturally wasn't willing to give up. After all, he had gone through so many trials to reach this point, but he had to give up.

He was only at the Eighth Heavenly Layer. No matter what, he couldn't compare with his cousin, Wan Yun, and Ye Zhun, who was at the Ninth Heavenly Layer. Instead of being quickly defeated, he might as well take the initiative to withdraw and give the two of them some space to fight.

"Mr Wan, let's fight!" Ye Zhun put away the iron fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"Good! That's what I meant." The corner of Wan Yun's mouth curled into a smile, giving off a gentle and gentle feeling.

"Mr Wan, this little brother has made his move!"

Ye Zhun reminded. Suddenly, a box of fan bones in his hand burst out with a glaring light.

"Flowing Cloud Flying Light!"

Ye Zhun's body flashed and suddenly turned into three afterimages, surrounding Wan Yun in the middle.

Wan Yun looked around and listened to everything around him. He was not willing to be passive. The Yuan Qi in his body surged out and turned into several streams of Qi that surrounded him, forming a circular barrier. The red light was extremely eye-catching and domineering.

"Ten thousand miles under the scorching sun!"

Wan Yun let out a loud shout. His Gang Qi burst out and turned into four beams of light that looked like sharp swords. "Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!" Four afterimages charged toward Ye Zhun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! The Gang Qis collided with the afterimages, producing the sound of metal clashing.

"Sun Break!" Wan Yun took a step forward as the two collided, turning his body around and throwing a punch toward one of the four afterimages without the slightest hesitation. Bang! Bang! Bang! The Gang Qis collided with the afterimages, producing the sound of metal clashing.

Red light flickered on his fist, and the temperature of the surroundings rapidly rose. It was a bold move that gave people the impression that the sun was about to burst.

"Flowing Cloud Palm!"

Ye Zhun saw that Wan Yun had easily broken his Flowing Cloud Lightly Flying. Although he was a little shocked, he quickly calmed himself down.

Facing Wan Yun's fist, Ye Zhun chose to use his palm to block it.

With the Flowing Cloud Palm, Ye Zhun quickly put away the fan bone. He held the fan with one hand and spread his palm with the other. With the charm of a cloud, he tried to neutralize Wan Yun's domineering sun.

However, he had miscalculated. He had never thought that Wan Yun's attack contained the domineering Yuan Qi of the peak Ninth Heaven. When the Flowing Cloud Palm collided with the Scorching Sun Palm, Ye Zhun's cultivation base of the early Ninth Heaven could not withstand the attack of Wan Yun's Great Perfection Yuan energy. In an instant! , a dazzling golden light shone, and Ye Zhun was sent flying away.

"Brother Ye, thank you for letting me win!" Wan Yun cupped his fist and bowed.

"Mr Wan, thank you for letting me win!" Ye Zhun covered his palm and returned the salute.

This battle was very intense. Everyone was once again shocked by Wan Yun's formidable strength. It seemed like the most low-key of the three young masters, Wan Yun, might be the one with the highest strength.

"The first group, Wan Yun wins!" The referee announced. Wan family won once again.

"Brother Wan, Yun'er's strength is almost close to us. It seems like Wan family is determined to win this time!" Ye Tianxuan looked at Wan Chenfeng and congratulated him. At the same time, he looked at Yang Fangkong, whether intentionally or not.

Yang Fangkong naturally understood what Ye Tianxuan meant. He waved his long sleeve and snorted coldly. Then, he looked elsewhere and said in his heart, "Wait and see. When my Wei Er comes out of seclusion, all of you will die!"

Wan Chenfeng also smiled at Ye Tianxuan's words and said modestly, "Brother Ye, don't insult me. Yun'er's achievements are all dependent on himself. What's the use of not working hard and having good talent? I think this kid's talent isn't bad either. He will definitely be able to receive Brother Ye's excellence in the future! "

" My son is still young. It's still too early to talk about receiving the baton. We still need to let him train for a few more years. " Ye Tianxuan said.

"Second group: Wan Hao, Yang Yue, Ye Feng."

When Ye Tianxuan and Wan Chenfeng were having a lot of exchanges, the judge's words interrupted their conversation. This time, Wan Hao from the Alien Army had entered the arena. Once again, everyone's eyes were focused on the arena.

"I forfeit!" Ye Feng also forfeited without hesitation. He knew the hatred between the two families. The performance of the Ye family had also aroused the killing intent of the Yang family because of the gap in strength. Wan Hao was at the sixth heaven, and he was at the seventh heaven, while Yang Yue was at the eighth heaven. It was enough to severely injure Yang Yue. If they wanted to fight, they could just continue fighting. In front of them was the Young Lord of the Wan family, which could even defeat the young master. There was no hope for him to become the champion. Instead of getting injured and leaving the field, he might as well give them a chance to fight one on one.

"Brother Ye, I know what you mean. Thank you!" Wan Hao looked at Ye Feng and knew that he wanted to leave, so he didn't say anything.

"Mr Wan, be careful!" Ye Feng nodded and left the ring.

"Wan Hao, I will give you ten breaths of time. Break your own arms, or else you will die." Yang Yue looked at Wan Hao and said in a cold voice.

"Yang Yue, I will also give you ten breaths of time to kill yourself. Otherwise, if I attack you, you will not have a complete corpse!" Wan Hao didn't dodge her attack and responded forcefully.

"What a big tone. Today, I will let you, a trash of the Sixth Heaven, see how insurmountable the Eighth Heaven is!" Yang Yue was infuriated by Wan Hao's arrogant attitude and roared furiously. The broadsword in her hand slashed horizontally, "Only I, the Star!"

The blade was shining with a cold light under the reflection of the sunlight. Its speed was so fast that it caused the wind to whistle. It was sharp and cold.

"I'll kill you in one move!" Wan Hao was also powerful. He clenched his fist with one hand and spread his palm with the other.

"Heaven and earth, sun and moon sink, mountains and rivers split open for me! Sun, moon, mountains and rivers, kill!"

Wan Hao's palm and the heart of his fist burst out with a dazzling light. Vaguely, everyone saw a full moon hanging above his palm. The moon was bright and murderous. It was full of mystery. In the center of the fist, a scorching sun was rolling out, shining in all directions. Unparalleled dominance.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, a white light erupted from the center of the arena, enveloping the entire arena. The audience below the stage could not see the situation clearly. After about ten seconds. The white light disappeared, and the stage returned to its line of sight. In the end, Yang Yue's body was blasted into pieces. Only her head fell to the ground.

In this match, Wan Hao won again, and once again killed one of the Yang family's generals. For a moment, the audience was stunned, Yang Fangkong was stunned, and Wan Chenfeng's eyes were wide open in disbelief.