Chapter 87 Killing the Traitor
Wang Yao stood on the high platform and waited quietly, his eyes as cold as the frozen river surface, his breath calm and his expression relaxed.
Hua Juling, who had just gone down, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, but at the same time he was somewhat relieved that Bian Jiu couldn't help but jumped out at this time.
It only took a short time to kill a second-level elder. If this kid endures for another two years, won’t I be no match for him?
"Go, Yue Qun, defeat him, and you will be the next young master of our Juling Pavilion." Hua Juling said in a low voice while standing in the crowd.
Upon hearing Hua Juling's order, a disciple from the Juling Pavilion who had been keeping his head down stood up.
He was wearing a giant black robe and had a fair and tender face, looking like a handsome young man. He lightly stepped on the stage and jumped onto the ring.
"Young Gang Leader!" Zhang Yun shouted, his old face full of disbelief.
Wen Bingdie also covered her mouth, her eyes filled with despair, tears filled her eyes, and she couldn't say a word.
That’s right, this person is the former young leader of the Kuanglang Gang. He is extremely talented and has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child.
The former gang leader and all the elders also trained Yue Qun as the future gang leader, and had privately acknowledged him as the young gang leader long ago.
The few old disciples who came with them were also speechless. They couldn't believe that the young gang leader who had always been so perfect had betrayed them.
But the facts were before their eyes, and they had no choice but to believe it. At the same time, they all looked at Wen Bingdie silently.
At that time, Yue Qun was the only one of the younger generation who broke through the inner energy realm. He was also handsome and was loved by many female disciples. Wen Bingdie was no exception.
"You, you, how can you be worthy of the dead gang leader and the many elders who sacrificed their lives to protect you!" Zhang Yun was furious and questioned Yue Qun loudly.
Yue Qun tossed his flowing hair, looked at Wang Yao, and said calmly, "A wise bird naturally chooses the right tree to inhabit. Can you compare to the training that Juling Pavilion has given me? What do you think, Junior Brother Bian?"
"Traitor, bastard!" The people from the Kuanglang Gang below could no longer bear it, and Wen Bingdie broke off her silence and started cursing loudly.
Wang Yao looked up at the sky, not even looking at Yue Qun, and said to the audience, "I never talk to dogs."
"Hahahaha, well said, Lao Bian!" Yan Wu, who was standing in the audience watching the fight, burst into laughter.
Yue Qun was so angry that he vomited blood. He could only say, "I don't bother with people who don't respect their opponents."
Wang Yao continued to ignore him and just stretched out his index finger and hooked it, indicating that you can come and hit me.
Yue Qun couldn't help it, and with Yan Wu's tacit consent, he took the lead in launching the attack.
"Let me see if you can only show off your eloquence!" A huge aura of the second realm enveloped Wang Yao, and Yue Qun rushed forward with his fists.
Triple Wave? Crazy Wave Fist Mastery? Blood Exchange Stage?
Wang Yao immediately noticed the information about Yue Qun's strength. In fact, he was quite impressed. Yue Qun was indeed a genius.
If the Kuanglang Gang wasn't so shallow, maybe this guy could have gone further, but the fact is that Yue Qun betrayed everyone!
"Sixfold Waves!" Wang Yao roared, and his fist, like a huge wave, faced the oncoming fist of Yue Qun.
What's going on? How can the Wild Wave Fist be so powerful? Yue Qun said angrily in his heart, and his fist that was originally intended to attack turned into a defensive one.
Not only did he absorb the essence of Kuang Lang and practice it to perfection, he also learned the Ju Ling Heart Method of Ju Ling Pavilion, which greatly increased his internal energy and strength.
Unexpectedly, facing such a great pressure from Wang Yao's boxing, the sharp gold force mixed in the waves directly broke Yue Qun's defense.
"Pfft, this is impossible." Yue Qun was knocked to the ground by a punch, and his fist broke directly, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out.
"How is it impossible?" Wang Yao stepped on Yue Qun's chest and looked at him for the first time, this time looking down at him.
"Junior Brother Bian, please spare me." Yue Qun spit out blood and begged for mercy, but what he got in return was Wang Yao's cold eyes.
"Elder Zhang, Junior Sister Bingdie, save me." Yue Qun turned his head and looked miserably in the direction of the Kuanglang Gang below the stage.
Wang Yao also looked at them directly to see what they would do. If they really asked him to spare Yue Qun's life, he would do it.
But from now on, he really has nothing to do with the Kuanglang Gang, and he is like a piece of mud that cannot be helped.
Facing the former prodigy of the Kuanglang Gang, everyone turned around and stopped looking at him. The meaning was very clear.
Wang Yao smiled slightly, stepped on Yue Qun's chest with a little force, and the force penetrated into Yue Qun's body, shattering his last vitality.
Then Wang Yao kicked Yue Qun's body with one foot, and he flew towards the Juling Pavilion, but no one came to collect his body.
Hua Juling looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth and made a gesture.
There seemed to be a person watching a show in a corridor. When he saw Hua Juling's gesture, he sighed and jumped onto the stage.
After seeing the person's face clearly, Zhang Yun's face changed drastically and he protested.
"Foul! This person is ranked 52nd on the Xuan Ranking and has mastered the Shadowless Palm Step Thousand Techniques. How can he be a disciple of your Giant Spirit Pavilion?"
Hua Juling laughed heartily, bowed to Yan Wu, and then said to Zhang Yun, "Bu Qianjue was originally a disciple of Canglan Sect, but he is also a guest elder of our Juling Pavilion. If you don't believe me, try to see if he knows our Juling Heart Method."
Bu Qianjue also cooperated very well. He silently practiced his mental method and exhaled a stream of dark blue internal energy, blasting a small hole in the ring.
As a first-class patrol officer of the Military Police Department, Yan Wu was knowledgeable and experienced. She knew that this situation could not be considered a violation of the Juling Pavilion, so she could only nod to Wang Yao with some apology.
The elders who came with Hua Juling were also extremely happy when they saw Yan Wu's admission, as if victory had already been achieved.
They all congratulated Hua Juling: "Congratulations, Pavilion Master, the great trouble is about to be solved. You have such a wide network of contacts that you can even invite the top 100 masters on the Xuan Ranking."
"Speaking of which, you're being too generous to this kid. If you had gone in person, you would have been more than capable of taking him down."
Although Hua Juling couldn't hide the smile on his face, he didn't think he could definitely defeat Bian Jiu. This was his intuition as a master.
"This kid Bianjiu is in trouble now." He Cheng also sighed slightly to the people from Nandoumen around him.
Under the gazes of everyone in the Kuanglang Gang, Wang Yao didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand, inviting Bu Qianjue to attack first.
"Xiaojiu is too powerful. How can he let the Shadowless Hand attack first?" Although Zhang Yun was anxious in the audience, she knew that she could not interfere with Wang Yao at this time, so she just said softly to Wen Bingdie.
Because the update speed of the Xuanbang is much slower than that of the Huangbang, Zhang Yun and others can remember the characteristics of the masters on the Xuanbang.
"That kid is so arrogant. How dare he put himself in a superior position!" Hua Juling was a little annoyed by Wang Yao's arrogance, but at the same time he was secretly happy. Now his chances of winning were even greater.
As the saying goes, if you defend for too long, you will lose. In a ring battle, the one who attacks first often has the advantage. As long as the one who attacks first sets the rhythm of the attack, the winning rate will be higher.
Therefore, in a ring battle, the person with the strength advantage is called the superior, and the inferior challenger is allowed to attack first.
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