Chapter 419

"Jia-5!" Xu Yang didn't hide it.

Zhang Yong's face darkened: "It seems we won't have a chance to fight. I am Jia-2."

Even knowing he would definitely lose, he still wanted to fight Xu Yang to see how big the gap between them was. Unfortunately, they didn't have the chance to meet; he would likely stop at this match.

Zhang Yong went on stage first, his opponent being Han Feng, the fourth of the Ten Elites. It could be called a disastrous start. After two moves, he was blasted off the ring by a punch from Han Feng.

"Jia-5, Yi-5, come on stage."

After Zhang Yong was blasted off the ring, the deacon presiding over the grand competition began calling Xu Yang's number.

Xu Yang stood up and walked toward the ring, finding that Su Zhe, not far away, was also walking toward the ring. In an instant, both understood who their opponent was.

"The ninth and tenth of the Ten Elites have met!"

Everyone also realized that Xu Yang and Su Zhe had met, and in an instant, there was an uproar.

People outside didn't know why, but the disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect all knew that the duel between Xu Yang and Su Zhe had been a subject of argument since last year.

Because Xu Yang didn't participate in the grand competition last year, he was mocked by Su Zhe.

Before registration for this year's grand competition had even begun, Su Zhe had again sent a challenge to Xu Yang from afar. It could be said that their anticipation for the duel between Xu Yang and Su Zhe surpassed that of the duel between Xiong Kun and Han Feng.

"Ninth and tenth, this match is not easy for Xu Yang to fight!" Zhang Yong revealed a trace of worry.

At this time, for Xu Yang to meet Su Zhe, it was too early.

Regardless of the outcome, it would take at least several hundred moves to fight it out. Although the grand competition had a certain amount of rest time, it wasn't enough to wait for you to recover to your peak before fighting.

If the consumption was too great, an hour or two wouldn't be enough to recover.

"If you can't even beat such trash, you aren't qualified to stand before me," Lu Ren's gaze looked toward the ring.

The opponents Xu Yang had encountered before weren't very strong, and he hadn't even used Gang Qi, so one couldn't see Xu Yang's depth at all.

"Chen-lang, watch carefully. Zhe will vent your anger for you first, and later I will send him to see you," Su Man said, her face full of killing intent.

Unfortunately, in the Profound Heaven Sect's grand competition, let alone killing, even causing serious injury was not allowed.

If one intentionally injured someone, the light punishment was expulsion from the sect, and the heavy punishment was immediate execution. For now, she couldn't kill Xu Yang.

"You finally have the guts to get on stage this year. Not bad!"

Su Zhe walked over with large strides, handing his number tag to the deacon for verification. Before they had even made a move, the air between them was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Clown, didn't you lose miserably enough last year?"

Xu Yang retorted, also handing his number tag to the deacon, then retreating to the side. ===== CHAPTER 420 =====