ZHANG SAN'S
Finals

Feng Yaya's

The whirlwind shaped head of the tiger that Tang Shanxi punched out was so ferociously roaring as if it wanted to prey on Qu Yang. But Qu Yang also showed the results of the exercise that he had been craving.

"Phantom Leg Technique, Shadowless Kick!" His mutter then moved towards Tang Shanxi, With quick footsteps, he moved Zigzag and seemed to disappear from everyone's sight.

Everyone even exclaimed at the speed displayed by Qu Yang.

Qu Yang passed through the two tiger roars that led to him by tilting his body, then kicked Tang Shanxi's open chest.

Buk up! Buk up! Buk up!

Like a samsak just waiting to be kicked, Tang Shanxi was thrown smashing into the Formation Barrier with her back and fainted.

"Winner Qu Yang of the Heavenly Sword sect" Dong Hu said then asked for the participants to rest. "We postpone the match for a while" he said again and returned to his place to recover the spiritual energy that had been drained enough.

After some time passed, Seen Dong Hu back drifting towards the arena of the match.

"now is the time we will do the last match, this match will be directly done by three people, Who survives him who will be the champion, Climb into the arena" he said again

Three people immediately went up, now they built a triangle facing each other, Yin Gong, Qu Yang and Bing Sai.

"Don't hurt an opponent in a vital part, let alone kill an opponent, we are here to make friendship, There is no hostility after this" Dong Hu said again as he looked at the three people. "Just start if you're ready for each other" she added

The three people who faced each other immediately took care of each other and began to bring out their full strength.

The wind blew into the gap of the Formation that was above. Qu Yang with his wind-covered Sword, Yin Gang with a long sword like a spear, and Bing Sai with a cold white sword.

The three of them immediately moved in one direction, the middle area that became the meeting point of their three attacks, until their respective bodies were thrown.

Qu Yang immediately woke up and he chased after Bing Sai who was also staring at him without a smile "Snow Sword Technique, Freezing Cold Sword" His words then sent an attack mixed with a cold Ice Qi that almost froze the air he passed towards Qu Yang. But Qu Yang only smiled, He jumped into the air ten meters high and let the Bing Sai Attack pass through him then with a slightly compressed Air he set foot there and slashed his sword.

"White Sword Technique, Heavenly Sword Arts!" then he dashed over the slightly frozen air, after which he jumped up and unleashed his sword attack from above with a movement combined with shadowless strides, his speed in moving was extremely troublesome for Bing Sai.

As much as he could resist the attack, although not completely able, because in his vision, Qu Yang attacked with many swords, but in reality only one sword

Similarly, the audience who saw the sword attack launched by Qu Yang, Like there were hundreds of swords attacking Bing Sai.

Yin Gong drew Breath slowly, Then he let their fight happen, that way he would get a minimum of champion two.

Teng Set Sat. Two slashes were dispelled but two more slashes nested on Bing Sai's left shoulder and leg.

Then followed by a kick that nested the stomach. Al Result! Bing Sai slammed into unconsciousness, Like the previous Tang Shanxi who got a kick until bounced to the Formation barrier.

"Do you need a break?" Asked Yin Gong stared at the unmoving Qu Yang.

"No need, my strength is still enough to reach Position one" said with a smile, That sentence was as if mocking Yin Gong.

However Yin Gong was not affected by the Provocation made by Qu Yang. He was still calm with an unrooted smile on his face.

"Fight on, if you're just reading it better go home and whine at your mother's feet!" Reply Yin Gong with a mocking face. Then he said again, "Or you can give up" He stomped his spear into the tile making cracks and vibrations there.

Then swinging made a movement with horses that were quite sturdy and the sword spear was on his shoulder extended backward.

then his hand waved towards Qu Yang asking him to come forward with a smile.

Qu Yang poured out more Wind Qi on his sword then sent energy simultaneously pounding his right leg.

Wush~~

The attack was very fast, But Yin Gong did not stand still, Obviously he knew and could estimate the strength of the attack.

He swiped his spear into the ground deep enough to jump by sticking to his spear and then he grabbed something at the tip of the sword until a chain connected to each other appeared.

Then he was seen twisting the spear in his grip after which the handle of the spear shortened and became the handle of the whip.

when the attack was Qu Yang was close to him, he turned the spear that had already turned into a whip in the air. There was a roar of wind blowing in the direction of the whip.

Swing!~~ Duar..! The wind explosion in the air blew the two of them to the point of hitting the Formation Barrier, but they still did not want to budge, Back they fought a melee attack, and yet they still did not want to budge, Qu continued to award his swift attack to Yin Gong! However, Yin Gong also always retaliated with a whip that had already turned into a sword spear.

Hiyaaat..! Clang clang, Treeeeeeeng.

Bak Bik Buk The sound of the fists of the two men clashed, until it sounded crisp in their hands and then they backed each other by holding each other's hands that if broken because of a blow.

Then attack each other again by pitting the legs, but the matter of the legs, explained Qu Yang superior, because he practiced the style of super fast ghost feet.

Qu Yang with breath that is increasingly kembis sitting on the floor, while Yin Gong is supine because it can no longer stand

"Can you still fight?" Dong Hu asked Yin Gong, But Yin Gong replied with a smile and shook his head.

"The winner was Qu Yang of the Heavenly Sword Sect" Dong Hu immediately announced the event then he passed a Pill to Yin Gong that instantly made him gawk.

The sound of the sound of the kicker immediately echoed and the clap of the hand did not stop until several breaths

"That's how rare this Pill is, it's probably a top grade pill" the audience whispered to each other