Chapter 652

Yang Xuan's fists were clenched, staring fixedly at Zhang Guliu, with a touch of burning killing intent in his eyes.

But he didn't say another word.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his heart.

Today, the family has been shamed because of me.

In the future... I will definitely get it back.

There is no point in the loser saying more words.

The power of teleportation flowed, and Yang Xuan was teleported out of the arena.

At the moment of leaving, he stared at the ground, with some melancholy and loneliness in his eyes.

He considered himself invincible, never thinking that there would be a day when he would be defeated head-on by someone of the same age.

It is conceivable how much damage this matter will do to his state of mind.

Yang Xuan had basically seen that Zhang Guliu had broken the rules, but he didn't inform the committee.

Because there was no evidence, saying it was useless. He wasn't like Su Ming, who could scan all of his opponent's equipment and know everything.

He could only roughly judge that Zhang Guliu had used epic-grade amplification, perhaps a skill, or perhaps equipment.

In the final analysis, Yang Xuan actually didn't bother to expose it.

For him, losing is losing.

No matter how despicable the means the opponent uses, as long as he loses, that is his own problem.

All sophistry is the ridiculous struggle of a loser.

Therefore, he chose to leave in silence.

Yang Xuan's character was just like that.

Su Ming saw this scene and sighed deeply.

The winner is indeed the Zhang family.

But he felt happy for Yang Xuan.

Su Ming could tell from Yang Xuan's eyes when he left that this pure-natured genius who only came out of the mountains at eighteen had clearly matured a lot after what had just happened.

In the short term, this might be a loss to his state of mind.

But in the long term, it was all benefits and no harm.

No genius can have smooth sailing; they will all encounter various setbacks, even if you are the young master of the three great families.

If the state of mind is not strong, it will eventually lead to a dead end.

Some people will become decadent and unable to recover after falling, like Li Chenguang.

Some people will regroup and return as kings after falling.

Judging from his eyes, Yang Xuan was clearly the latter.

Zhang Guliu having one more powerful enemy was a great thing for Su Ming.

At this moment, the world channel.

The national audience was speechless at this moment.

Shocked expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

"Yang Xuan... was defeated head-on!?"

"Although I can't believe it, this true and real scene happened in front of all of us," people said with trembling voices.

"That's the young master of the Yang family!"

"The eldest young master of the Yang family was actually defeated by Zhang Guliu of the Zhang family? Zhang Guliu is not the eldest son, just has the bloodline, not the young master!"

"The two great families, the Yang family and the Zhang family, are evenly matched, and neither has ever been higher than the other, but after today... I'm afraid it's hard to say."

"The Zhang family is too powerful; if the Baili family doesn't come out, only the Yang family can contend, but now the young master of the Yang family has been defeated head-on!"

"The young master's strength represents the future power level of a family, and Yang Xuan's defeat will also reduce the family's deterrence."

"The Zhang family... is indeed invincible!" someone muttered in fear.

"Why did Yang Xuan lose?"

"Clearly... the power of his move, Golden Brilliance Burning Sun, even my fifth-turn master called it powerful."

"It's too incredible..."

"In my opinion, the grand finals don't need to be watched anymore; Zhang Guliu is already invincible!"

"Once Yang Xuan is gone, no one can defeat him! I suggest Sword Guest Zhan Yue surrender directly in the finals, otherwise he will lose very ugly!"

"Judging from the strength shown so far... I'm afraid that's indeed the only way."

"The two are not on the same level; it wouldn't be a loss for Zhan Yue to take second place."

People shook their heads one after another, feeling that the excitement of the grand finals couldn't compare to this one.

Facing Zhang Guliu's near-invincible strength, everyone was not optimistic about Su Ming.

"Wait, I think you're speaking too soon!" At this time, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

"I mean, is there a possibility that Sword Guest Zhan Yue is the young master of this generation of the Baili family?" someone said something shocking, guessing.

"Idiot!"

"Crazy."

"Brain-dead." As a result, he was met with a barrage of abuse.

"The Baili family has closed its doors for decades; they must be brewing something big and could never appear here!" People mocked his naivety.

That person wasn't angry, just smiled faintly.

"Hehe, go ahead and scold; anyway, so many unexpected things have happened in this year's competition, even the young master of the Yang family has appeared for the first time, what else is impossible?"

"You will definitely bet on Zhang Guliu, so I will still go all-in on Sword Guest Zhan Yue!" His eyes flashed with sharp light, crazily.

"Win a maid, lose a slum laborer!"

His crazy words made people too lazy to even scold him, and he was soon drowned in the crowd.

At this moment, on a noble and luxurious high-platform viewing seat above the arena, several elders of the Yang family were sitting.

This was a VIP-among-VIP seats; only high-ranking officials and elders of the three great families were qualified to be in this viewing position.

The elders' faces looked calm, but in fact, a monstrous wave had already been set off in their hearts.

They stared blankly at the arena, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Xuan'er... lost?" a middle-aged man with graying temples said in a low voice.