Yang Bo walked over slowly, No. 19 player Wang Yang had already stepped into the ring one step ahead of him, and when he saw Yang Bo walking slowly, he couldn't help laughing, it seemed that his victory was in sight.

Jing'an's beautiful face was a little solemn, she caught Yue Junyao early in the morning, and also listened to Yue Junyao's explanation, she felt a little unconvinced, but now looking at Yang Bo's movements, she understood, it seems that what Yue Junyao said is true, Yang Bo really fell for the poison of Yi Lingsan!

Jing'an Shitai didn't speak, and Wang Yang couldn't open his mouth to urge, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud when he watched Yang Bo's movements.

"This fellow Daoist, since the movement is so slow, is there still a need for us to compete?" Wang Yang said directly.

Yang Bo didn't pause, he didn't even look up at the other party, he just frowned slightly, "Wang Daoyou, it's really confident!"

Wang Yang laughed, "Yang Daoyou, you had a bye by luck before, and I didn't have a bye this round, but there are still so many rounds of games ahead, I'm worried about you, even if you beat me, there will be more games in the future!"

Yang Bo didn't speak, nor did he pay attention to the other party, but still stepped into the ring step by step.

Many people in the audience were looking at them, and everyone inevitably started to talk.

"I remember, isn't this Yang Daoyou who defeated the Japanese people? What is going on with him? It looks like he was seriously injured!"

"It's not just that he's seriously injured, I feel more like I'm mentally damaged, it's serious, since it's so serious, he's still thinking about going to the ring, what is this going to do?"

"Hehe, I hope he beats the opponent, and he will play against me later, I can't say, it's almost like a bye, with just one finger, I can beat him!"

"You guys, it's really uninsightful, he has been poisoned by Yi Lingsan, this poison can escape spiritual power in a short period of time, making people regress in cultivation, very vicious, I guess, he must have been poisoned!"

"Huh?

……

Yang Bo didn't care about the discussion in the audience, he walked into the ring and bowed his hand slightly to the other party, "I don't feel very comfortable today, but I still feel like I have to go." ”

"Don't come here if you're uncomfortable!" Wang Yang said with a smile, he wanted to say in his heart, let him have a bye, how good it would be, but it was not easy to say this.

Jing'an glanced at Yang Bo, and couldn't help but be a little worried, but seeing his calm expression, she couldn't help but nodded, if there was really danger, with her strength, she would still be able to protect Yang Bo Quan, in her opinion, a genius like Yang Bo would have a bright future in the future, even if he was bruised by this, it was just a temporary setback.

"Alright, both sides are in place, let's get started!" said Master Jing'an.

Wang Yang arched his hand, "Yang Daoyou, please!"

"Wang Daoyou, please!" Yang Bo returned the salute.

The two of them gave their own salutes, and they took out their own weapons.

Yang Bo was holding the Sanskrit Sword and looked sluggish, but the sharp weapon in his hand still couldn't be ignored.

Wang Yang smiled, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, his gloves looked very eye-catching, as if they were woven with silver thread, with the smile on the other side, it had to make people doubt the role of the gloves in his hand.

Yang Bo was not polite, he drew his sword and attacked, but his movements were gentle, making people feel that there was no power.

Wang Yang smiled, but he didn't underestimate Yang Bo, he actually used his hands directly to take Yang Bo's sword!

"Grab the white blade empty-handed!" Yang Bo glared slightly, he just figured out the trick, the other party was so confident!

However, Yang Bo didn't care, but the sword in his hand couldn't help but be a little sharper, and stabbed straight towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang laughed, put his hands together, and held Yang Bo's sword blade, his hands were extremely powerful, as if he was winning, and said loudly: "The sword is given to the hero, Yang Daoyou, this Fanyin sword should be sent to the master who is more worthy of him, I will laugh and accept it!"

Yang Bo didn't speak, the movements in his hand changed slightly, and the blade of the sword turned in the direction, Wang Yang didn't dare to let go, and even his body rotated with the blade!

Yang Bo's spiritual power in his body has dropped greatly because of the dispersion of his soul, but after cultivating the Diamond Sutra for a long time, his strength has long been different from what it used to be, even if he looks weak at this time, but his physical strength is still very comparable!

Yang Bo turned several times in a row, and Wang Yang danced with the blade, but with a little force on Yang Bo, Wang Yang fell to the ground and pounced on!

Fortunately, Wang Yang reacted quickly and got up directly, at this time, a sword had been handed to his neck, as long as he dared to move, the sword would give him his life.

The scene was silent, everyone saw Yang Bo's slow movements just now, and some people were even sure that Yang Bo would definitely lose, but now, Wang Yang didn't dare to move under Yang Bo's sword, and the results were self-evident!

Even Mrs. Jing'an, who was presiding over the ring, was full of shock, she stared at the ring, she really couldn't imagine how Yang Bo could turn the tables just now! You know, Yang Bo's cultivation declined because of Yi Lingsan, and Wang Yang was obviously one line higher than his cultivation, and there was no way to compete!

However, Jing'an Shitai also reacted quickly, "In this round, No. 98 Yang Bo won. ”

Yang Bo put down the sword, and he gasped heavily, as if the action just now had consumed a lot of his energy.

Wang Yang looked at Yang Bo, his face was complicated, he didn't dare to say more, he arched his hand towards Yang Bo, turned around and stepped down.

Yang Bo didn't say much, and then got out of the ring.

Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu were both standing under the stage, and when they saw him coming down, they hurriedly supported him, and Yang Bo waved his hand to ask them not to hold on.

The scene was already surrounded by a crowd, and when he saw Yang Bo walking by, he took the initiative to get out of the way, which looked very neat.

Yang Bo nodded to everyone and walked out of the crowd along the path.

Many people are staring in the direction of Yang Bo and are in awe!

Yang Bo found a place to rest and waited for the next round of the game, the first round was 120 into 60, the second round was 60 into 30, and there was a round of 30 into 15, and the last round was over, and today was the end.

Yue Junyao sat next to Yang Bo, "Brother Dabo, you are really amazing, you can solve the opponent in a few moves, the next game will definitely be much easier, your opponent can't figure out your strength at all, and will think that you are pretending!"

Yue Junyao pretended to speak relaxedly, as if she deliberately wanted to make Yang Bo lift her spirits.

Yang Bo smiled, "You can rest assured, I'm still waiting for the end of these three groups of competitions, and the three of us will each get a Tsukidan!"

Yue Junyao nodded, "Yes, yes, everyone takes one, eats one and throws one, haha!"

Yan Ruyu just smiled, and the smile on her face looked a little embarrassed.