Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

2slowly walked over, Participant No. 19, Wang Yang, was already there before him. Seeing that Yang Bo's footsteps were slow, he couldn't help but laugh, it seemed like victory was already in his sights.     1

    

She had already caught Yue Junyao long ago, and after hearing Yue Junyao's explanation, she felt that it was hard to believe. However, looking at Yang Bo's actions, she understood immediately.    

    

Senior Nun Jing Ann did not say anything, so Wang Yang did not urge him either, but seeing Yang Bo's actions, he could not help but be proud of himself.    

    

"This Fellow Taoist, since her movements are so slow, is there even a need for us to compete?" Wang Yang said directly.    

    

Yang Bo did not stop, he did not even bother to look at him, and only frowned, "Fellow Taoist Wang, you have such confidence!"    

    

Wang Yang laughed, "Fellow Taoist Yang, you previously relied on your luck, but I was fine with my first round, but there are still so many rounds left. I'm just worried for you, even if you beat me, there will be a lot more rounds after this!"    

    

Yang Bo did not speak, and did not bother with the other party, continuing to walk up the stage step by step.    

    

Many of the people below the stage were looking at them, so it was hard for them not to discuss amongst themselves.    

    

"I remember now, isn't this the Fellow Taoist Yang who defeated Japanese? What was going on with him? It looks like he was severely injured! "    

    

"He wasn't just seriously injured, I feel like his spiritual energy was damaged. It's very serious. Since it's this serious, he's still thinking of entering the arena. What is he trying to do?"    

    

"Hehe, I actually hope that he can defeat his opponent. In a moment, I will fight with him. Perhaps, it might be the same as me fighting Rankong. I just need to use my finger to defeat him!"    

    

"You all really haven't seen it. He was poisoned by the Escape Powder. This poison can quickly dissipate Spiritual Energy and cause one's cultivation to regress. This is very malicious. I'm guessing that he must have been poisoned!"    

    

"Ah?" Poison? "    

    

"..."    

    

Yang Bo did not care about the discussions below the stage, he walked up the stage and cupped his hands towards the other party, "Today, I feel uncomfortable, but I still feel like I need to make a trip."    

    

"If you're not feeling well, then don't come over!" Wang Yang laughed. In his heart, he wanted to say how good it would be if he only got empty air. However, he couldn't bring himself to say those words.    

    

Jing An looked at Yang Bo with some worry, but when she saw his calm expression, she could not help but nod her head. If there really was a danger, with her strength, she would be able to protect Yang Bo well, in her opinion, a genius like Yang Bo would have a bright future, even if he were to be hurt like this, it would just be a temporary setback.    

    

"Alright, both sides get into position. Let's begin!" The Senior Nun Jing Ann said.    

    

Wang Yang cupped his hands, "Fellow Taoist Yang, please!"    

    

"Fellow Taoist Wang, please!" Yang Bo bowed in return.    

    

The two of them greeted each other and took out their weapons.    

    

With the Sanskrit Sound Sword in hand, Yang Bo looked dispirited, but the sharp weapon in his hands, could not be ignored.    

    

Wang Yang smiled and took out a pair of white gloves. His gloves looked very bright, as if they were made of silver wire. Coupled with his smiling face, it made people doubt the function of the gloves in his hands.    

    

Yang Bo did not hold back, he immediately pulled out his sword and attacked, but his movements was gentle, and gave off the feeling that he did not have any power.    

    

Wang Yang laughed, and did not underestimate Yang Bo, he actually used his hands to block Yang Bo's sword!    

    

"Grab the white blade with bare hands!" Yang Bo just stared at him, he had already understood the gist of it, the other party was actually so confident!    

    

However, Yang Bo did not mind, but the treasure sword in his hand became sharper, and directly thrusted towards Wang Yang.    

    

Wang Yang laughed, his hands clasped together, and grabbed onto Yang Bo's sword blade. With the great strength of his hands, it seemed as though victory was within his grasp, as he said loudly: "The sword is a gift to the hero, Fellow Taoist Yang, this Sanskrit Sound Sword should be sent to his more worthy master, so I will happily accept it!"    

    

Yang Bo did not speak, his hand movements slightly changed as the sword tip changed direction. Wang Yang did not dare let go, and his body started to move along with the sword edge!    

    

Due to the Yi Ling San incident, the spirit force in Yang Bo's body dropped greatly, but he had been cultivating the Diamond Sutra for a long time, so his power was no longer what it was before. Even though he looked weak, his physical strength was still not something a normal person could compare with!    

    

Yang Bo spun a few rounds consecutively, letting Wang Yang dance to the dance of the sword blades. Only, when Yang Bo used a little more strength, Wang Yang fell to the ground, falling down like a dog eating shit!    

    

Fortunately, Wang Yang's reaction was fast, and he immediately got up. At this time, a treasured sword had already been handed to his neck, and if he dared to move, the treasured sword would take his life.    

    

The entire scene was silent. Everyone had seen Yang Bo's slow movements, and some of them were already confident that Yang Bo would lose, but now, Wang Yang did not dare to move under Yang Bo's sword. The result was self-evident!    

    

Even the Senior Nun Jing Ann in charge of the stage was completely shocked. She stared at the stage, unable to comprehend why Yang Bo had turned the tables! It must be known that because of the cultivation loss caused by the Spirit Dispersing Powder, Wang Yang's cultivation was obviously higher than his by a level, but he actually had no way to resist!    

    

However, Senior Nun Jing Ann had a fast reaction, "This round, Yang Bo wins."    

    

Yang Bo then put down his sword, he gasped for breath, as though his actions just now had consumed a lot of his energy.    

    

Wang Yang looked at Yang Bo with a complicated expression. He did not dare say anything else, cupped his hands towards Yang Bo and walked down the stage.    

    

Yang Bo did not speak anymore, and went down the stage.    

    

Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu were both standing below the stage. When they saw him come down, they immediately supported him up.    

    

The site was originally surrounded by people, but when Yang Bo walked past, he actually took the initiative to open a path, and looked very neat.    

    

Yang Bo nodded towards the crowd and followed the trail out of the crowd.    

    

Many people stared at Yang Bo's direction in admiration!    

    

Yang Bo once again found a place to rest and waited for the next round to end. The first round would be 120 to 60, the second round would be 60 to 30, and there was still another 30 to 15.    

    

Yue Junyao sat beside Yang Bo, "Elder Brother Bo, you are really too awesome. After taking care of your opponent in just a few moves, the competition later on will definitely be much easier. Your opponent will not be able to sense your strength, and will even think that you are pretending!"    

    

Yue Junyao acted relaxed, as if she was trying to get Yang Bo to be more alert.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "You can rest assured, I will wait for the competition to end, and then the three of us will each get one Foundation Pill!"    

    

Yue Junyao nodded her head, "That's right, that's right. Everyone take one, eat one, and throw one at him. Haha!"    

    

Yan Ruyu only smiled, her smile was extremely awkward.    

    

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