On the playground, Ye Xingchen and Zhang Mang held each other, both of them looked very cold, and their eyes were cold.

Everyone around couldn't help but hold their breath and look forward to the exciting showdown.

On the high platform, a number of senior college leaders and noble representatives were also talking to each other.

"Uncle Luo, who will win if you say they are the two of them?" Zhang Ying looked at Luo Gang not far away with a confident smile.

Luo Gang didn't even look at her, and said lightly: "Ye Xingchen!"

"It seems that Uncle Luo is very confident in this little evil seed!" Zhang Ying sneered when he heard this.

Zhang Yushan, who was standing beside him, said, "Uncle Luo, Ye Xingchen is indeed powerful enough to be able to enter the eight-star warrior realm in just nine months. But my son Zhang Mang has already entered the peak realm of the nine-star warrior. An eight-star warrior wants to defeat him? It's simply a daydream."

"If you don't believe it, then wait and see!" Luo Gang snorted coldly.

"Okay, I'll see what this little evil person has." Zhang Ying also snorted coldly.

Zhang Yushan also looked at the field with a sneer on his face.

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Looking at Ye Xingchen opposite, Zhang Mang sneered slightly, and with his fists, a strong fighting aura suddenly surged out, making the fallen leaves around him automatically.

"Ye Xingchen, it's still time for you to admit defeat now. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to my brother three times, I will not blame you for everything." Zhang Mang said with a grim smile.

He could not let Ye Xingchen go. He said so just to stimulate Ye Xingchen and take the initiative in the battle.

When the senior college executives on the high platform heard this, they couldn't help but nodded secretly. Who said that Zhang Mang was a rash man, and with such scheming, it was definitely rare at his age?

"You're talking a lot of nonsense!"

Ye Xingchen said coldly.

He was a human being for two lives, so how could he be stimulated by Zhang Mang's methods? He lived for two lives in vain.

"Hmph!" Zhang Mang's pupils shrank when he heard this. He didn't expect Ye Xingchen to have such a state of mind. He immediately stopped talking and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"Ye Xingchen, since you are looking for death, then take it!" Zhang Mang's speed was very fast, his fists were like dragons going out to sea, his fists were dancing wildly, his fighting spirit was free, and a terrible force surged.

A faintly, a dragon appeared and appeared between Zhang Mang's fists, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, with unparalleled power.

"It's the Xuan-level combat skill, Jiaolong Fist!"

"Looking at Zhang Mang's way, he seems to have cultivated this combat skill to the level of small success. It's really amazing."

"If nothing unexpected happens, when Zhang Mang enters the level of generals, he will definitely be able to enter Ziyue Academy."

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Among the crowd, there were also strong men from the advanced class. When they saw Zhang Mang taking action, they immediately started to talk.

"It seems that Ye Xingchen is going to lose!" Some students in the junior and intermediate classes immediately stopped looking forward to Ye Xingchen.

But there were also some people who stared at the field, wanting to see how Ye Xingchen faced Zhang Mang's dragon fist.

"The power of the Xuan-level combat skills is indeed good. I wonder what will happen to my Qingfeng Slash?" Ye Xingchen's eyes were as clear as water, and he was very calm.

Looking at Zhang Mang who was rushing towards him, he used the Qingfeng Slash without thinking.

Because the college stipulates that weapons are not allowed to be used in exchanges between students, Ye Xingchen did not come with the black sword, but placed it in his own space ring.

However, even without the Black Sword, Ye Xingchen can still use the Qingfeng Slash.

He used his palm instead of the black sword and condensed the battle energy in his palm, making this palm extremely harder than the essence iron.

"I have practiced the Star Picking Hand with this palm, and it has been extremely powerful. Later, I have practiced the Heavenly Fire God Body, and the power is even stronger." Ye Xingchen looked confident and pointed his palm at Zhang Mang's fist, and he slashed directly over without dodging or dodging.

"court death!"

When Zhang Mang saw Ye Xingchen dared to confront him head-on, he immediately showed a sneer.

He knew very well that the power of his dragon fist was enough to shake the weapon with his bare hands. Ye Xingchen actually touched it with his palm, which was simply seeking death.

"Go to die!" Zhang Mang roared and punched Ye Xingchen hard.

However, the next moment, the sneer on Zhang Mang's face frozen.

"boom!"

A dull sound.

Ye Xingchen's palm was like a sharp blade, breaking through Zhang Mang's fist wind and colliding with his fist.

At this moment, Zhang Mang's pupils shrank and he felt a huge pain coming from his fist, as if he was not hitting Ye Xingchen's palm, but an iron plate.

"How is that possible!"

Zhang Mang widened his eyes and looked shocked.

The huge pain from his fist became stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but withdraw his fist and found that there was blood stasis on his fist and a purple mark.

This was slashed out by Ye Xingchen's palm.

"The mysterious combat skills are nothing more than that!" Ye Xingchen smiled coldly and continued to use the Qingfeng Slash. His palm was like a heavy sword, cutting through the void and slashing towards Zhang Mang.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhang Mang gritted his teeth and used the dragon fist to fight forward. As a result, every time he bumped, he felt a huge pain in his fist, which made his arms tremble.

"Yanyang Palm!"

Finally, Zhang Mang couldn't bear the pain in his fist, changed his tricks, and used the mysterious combat skill of Yanyang Palm.

His palm wind was even more violent than the boxing wind just now, but he had already practiced the mysterious combat skill of Yanyang Palm to the level of great success, and his power was very terrifying.

He blew out his palm, and a wave of heat coming to his face caused the temperature around him to rise a lot.

"Qingfeng Slash!" Ye Xingchen still used Qingfeng Slash, and his palms kept slashing out. With the burst of the thick battle aura, the oppressive air was trembling.

The two of them faced each other, but they still fought head-on.

But the result was obvious that Zhang Mang was still defeated. The continuous battles made his palms almost swollen.

It was not until he activated the battle spirit that he recovered a little.

"How come your palm is so hard?" Zhang Mang looked at Ye Xingchen opposite him with shock and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, do you think I will tell you?" Ye Xingchen sneered.

Everyone who watched the game was already shocked at this time. No one expected that in the battle, Ye Xingchen, the eight-star warrior, would have the upper hand.

Even the senior officials of the academy on the platform showed surprise.

"I really didn't expect that Ye Xingchen could use Qingfeng Slash to this extent."

"No, Qingfeng Slash does not have this power. The real thing is his palm, which is as hard as iron, and can beat some top-grade weapons with bare hands."

"It seems that this guy has practiced a very powerful body refining technique."

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The senior college leaders were talking to each other.

Luo Gang was also very shocked, but more of it was surprise. He looked at Zhang Ying and Zhang Yushan with a sarcastic face, and sneered: "How is it? I'm right?"

Zhang Ying's face was extremely gloomy, and she snorted coldly: "Uncle Luo, the battle is not over yet. It is too early to talk about winning or losing now."

"Ye Xingchen is indeed powerful, but I believe that my son Zhang Mang is the final winner." Zhang Yushan was full of confidence in his son Zhang Mang.

"You guys keep talking, hum!" Luo Gang snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to them, just waiting for Ye Xingchen to defeat Zhang Mang, and then see what they have to say.

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In the field, Ye Xingchen had completely suppressed Zhang Mang. Qingfeng Slash did not have such great power, but Ye Xingchen's body was comparable to the level of a general. He could compete with the power of his body.

Therefore, even if Zhang Mang is at the peak of the Nine Star Warrior and uses mysterious combat skills, he is not Ye Xingchen's opponent.

"It seems that your strength is only that." Ye Xingchen looked at Zhang Mang who was suppressed by him and sarcastically said coldly.

Zhang Mang looked angry, he suddenly felt cruel in his heart, and then shouted: "Ye Xingchen, this is what you forced me."

After saying that, he took out a black pill from his arms and swallowed it directly.

"That's..." Everyone around him suddenly showed a look of surprise.

On the platform, a senior college administrator recognized the pills Zhang Mang took. He couldn't help but be shocked and said: "It's the Tyrannosaurus Pill, Zhang Mang actually used the Tyrannosaurus Pill."

"How dare you be so arrogant!" Luo Gang stood up immediately with anger on his face when he heard this.

Of course he knew about the Tyrannosaurus Pill. With Zhang Mang's current cultivation level, once he subdued this Tyrannosaurus Pill, he would immediately have the strength comparable to a one-star warrior. This is simply cheating.

"Uncle Luo, I didn't say that I could not use elixirs during the duel. Moreover, if the use of elixirs is prohibited, then will the alchemist be able to be slaughtered?" Zhang Yushan snorted coldly.

Zhang Ying, who was standing beside him, also showed a cold smile: "Yes, our duel in the Kingdom of Roland, did not say that the use of pills is not allowed."

"Despicable and shameless!"

Luo Gang glared at them with a sharp look, making the two of them dare not say much. They were still very afraid of the power of the Nine-Star Warrior General.

However, senior executives from other colleges spoke: "Vice Dean Luo, what they said is right. Our Kingdom of Roland does not prohibit the use of elixirs during duels, so Zhang Mang did not violate the rules either."

"Hmph!" Luo Gang immediately sat down with reluctance when he heard this, with his eyes full of worry, looking at Ye Xingchen off the court.

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To be continued...