Chapter 900

The aura dissipated, Chen Ang raised his knife and stepped forward; both chose to confront head-on, but after a moment they collided like cannonballs.

The crowd under the stage only heard a bang, and then wisps of aura wrapped the entire stage, the aura lingering everywhere, making them only able to hear the fighting sounds but unable to see the people inside.

After searching for a long time without finding any flaws, the hearts of Wan Shitong and the others immediately jumped to their throats.

Clenching their fists tightly, they still did not dare to avert their gazes, fearing that if Chen Ang had an accident, they would not be able to rush over the first time.

Just when everyone was worried about him, Chen Ang had already gained the advantage.

Raising the long knife in his hand upward, the momentum on his body erupted completely, and the moment the knife fell, his dantian Qi shot forward like an arrow!

Chen Ang's knife and aura attacked at the same time, and the Wolf Clan person panicked instantly.

Just as he was struggling to dodge, Chen Ang suddenly smiled coldly, then raised his right leg, and a barrier appeared instantly, blocking his only way out!

The moment the Wolf Clan person panicked, the long knife in his hand stabbed fiercely, and it stabbed straight into his shoulder!

In an instant, a scream came, the sound high and shrill, making it impossible to distinguish who it was.

Upholding the principle of striking while the iron is hot, Chen Ang flashed before him, the barrier moved with him, and the Wolf Clan person was firmly blocked in front of him.

Looking into the other party's eyes, Chen Ang said coldly: "You dare to provoke me? What great courage! Today I will let you see what is called powerful!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura in his hand flew out again, the powerful aura like hundreds of sharp swords, stabbing fiercely toward the Wolf Clan person's body!

Watching the aura rushing toward his face, the Wolf Clan person shouted hurriedly: "I know I was wrong, please spare me...!"

Before his words were finished, Chen Ang's aura had already collided fiercely.

In an instant, the Wolf Clan person only felt the world spinning, and when the hot blood in his throat kept spraying out, he fell heavily to the ground.

Watching the opponent defeated, Chen Ang did not continue to use moves but took a step back, withdrawing all the aura around him.

As the aura withdrew, the people under the stage finally saw the situation on the stage clearly.

Seeing only Chen Ang standing there, warm applause sounded under the stage instantly.

In the crowd, Wan Shitong and Huang Yu clapped the most happily, the two excited and dancing, almost calling out good.

On the stage, Chen Ang still had a light and breezy expression, and after the Demon Race person announced his victory, he walked off the stage.

As soon as Chen Ang came down, Wan Shitong and the others surrounded him, celebrating his victory again.

On the way back, Chen Ang was blocked by Qing Mei.

Looking at her sorrowful expression, Chen Ang asked softly: "What is wrong? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Looking at him, Qing Mei bit her lower lip tightly but did not speak.

She did not speak, and Chen Ang did not ask more, only standing in place waiting.

After a long while, Qing Mei looked at him with complex eyes and asked: "Chen Ang, if we meet in the next competition, what are you prepared to do?"

Hearing her words, Chen Ang also pursed his lips.

When silence gradually spread, others also looked at each other.

In fact, they had also thought of this possibility, but they did not dare to think deeply, and now that Qing Mei brought it up, they did not know how Chen Ang would answer.

Just when everyone was silent, Qing Mei suddenly said: "Chen Ang, if we really meet, I am willing to lose to you."

"What do you mean by this?"

"I said I am willing to lose to you voluntarily; do you still not understand what it means?"

Getting the answer again, Chen Ang furrowed his brows tightly.

"Qing Mei, you do not need to lose to me on purpose; we all walked to this step by our own strength, and in the future we can also walk down by our own strength. Everyone who comes here to participate wants to get the Blue Ice Stone; we all have to put in our greatest efforts. If you have the ability to defeat me, I am willing to applaud for you under the stage."

Hearing his words, Qing Mei widened her eyes.

"Chen Ang, are you not afraid of losing to me?"

"I am not afraid. Since I can come to participate, I am not afraid of losing to anyone. As long as you have the ability, I can lose; this is not a big deal. Victory and defeat are common matters for soldiers, and it is normal to accept a bet."

Carefully pondering his answer, Qing Mei's complexion gradually improved.

Looking up into his eyes, Qing Mei said sonorously: "Chen Ang, if you have the ability to defeat me, I am also willing to be defeated by you; I will do my best."

"Good, then let us wait and see."

"Hmm, I will do my best to fight; if you lose to me, I will treat you to a drink."

Slightly hooking the corners of his mouth, Chen Ang said with a smile: "If you lose to me, I will also treat you to a drink."

"Good, then it is a deal."

As she spoke, Qing Mei stretched out her finger.

Looking at her finger, Chen Ang hooked it lightly, their thumbs sticking tightly together, setting this drinking date.

Seeing them resolve the matter, the people beside them also breathed a sigh of relief.

Returning to a lively appearance, Qing Mei raised her eyebrows and said: "Chen Ang, you will definitely lose this time; just wait to drink my wine."

Leaving this sentence, Qing Mei turned and left.

Watching her back, the arc of Chen Ang's mouth widened slightly.

At this time, Wan Shitong bumped him on the shoulder.

"Leader, Qing Mei treats you differently than she treats us; did you feel it?"

"Yes, I also feel that her gaze is often stuck on you. Leader, she does not like you, does she?" Huang Yu also helped from the side.

Listening to the words of the two, Chen Ang's gaze flew over coldly.

Under his coercion, the two closed their mouths tightly and looked to the side, as if it was not them who spoke just now.

Successfully stopping the idle talk of the two, Chen Ang walked back with big strides.

Passing through an alley, a complex aura rushed toward him, exactly the same as the Blue Blood Clan aura on the stage!

With a movement in his heart, Chen Ang left a barrier, blocking Wan Shitong and the others, and chased after him alone.

In the alley, the person in front had been walking quickly.

Chasing behind, Chen Ang had been trying to collect the other party's aura with dantian Qi.

At a turn, the person suddenly stopped.

Realizing that the front was a dead end, Chen Ang quickly found a place to hide, and by the way, restrained all his aura so as not to be discovered.

At this time, the person at the end of the alley suddenly began to change clothes, the strange clothes on his body fell off one by one, and then he changed into Human Clan clothes!

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Chen Ang's eyes opened wider than a cow's!

He had sensed that this person was not simple before, but he did not expect that he was really a Human Clan person! No wonder he could use Human Clan moves so smoothly!

Watching all this with wide eyes, Chen Ang gradually found that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Just when he was looking carefully, the person suddenly turned around.

To avoid being discovered, Chen Ang could only hide in the corner again.

When he held his breath, the person had already passed by him.

Taking a careful look, he found that the human skin mask on the other party's face had not been taken off, but the height, body shape, and aura of this person were all familiar to him!

A heart sank slowly, and Chen Ang did not chase after him again.

After a long while, the aura in the alley dissipated, and he walked out of the narrow place.

Standing alone, he did not move for a long time.

After about half a stick of incense, Wan Shitong and the others found him.

Seeing him standing alone, everyone's hearts jumped to their throats.

Stepping forward quickly, Wan Shitong grabbed his arm nervously.

"Leader, what is wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Looking at him, Chen Ang asked softly: "Wan Shitong, before I let you feel the aura of the person on the stage, did you feel anything?"

Hearing his question, Wan Shitong's complexion became extremely ugly.

"I felt it."

"What did you feel?"

"Human Clan aura."

As soon as Wan Shitong spat out these words, Huang Yu and the others beside him widened their eyes.

"Human Clan aura? How is this possible? Did you not feel the Blue Blood Clan person? Their aura is a hundred thousand miles away from the Human Clan; did you feel it wrong?"

Before Wan Shitong could answer, Chen Ang said lightly from the side: "He did not feel it wrong, because I also felt it."

Hearing his words, everyone had a grave face, and no one dared to speak again. ===== CHAPTER 901 =====