Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

Soon, the fourth and fifth rounds of the battles ended one after another, and Gu Yang won two consecutive victories again.

The opponents that Gu Yang encountered in these two rounds were not very strong, and at most they were slightly stronger than Li Zhiwu.

The former 4:6 ratio has now become 9:1.

The two disciples did not put any pressure on Gu Yang, and were easily defeated by him.

What's more interesting is that after two rounds of battles, Gu Yang's physical strength not only did not decrease, but it has recovered to nearly half of its state.

From this, it can also be seen how easy these two rounds of battles were for him.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The gong sounded three times, and the elimination battle ended.

The square formations gathered again, and the martial arts masters on the high platform also left one after another and returned to the square formations they were responsible for.

When he came to Gu Yang, Qin Hu smiled, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Well done."

After that, regardless of what Gu Yang thought, he turned around and walked away, went to the side of another disciple, and whispered something.

The elimination match ended at the fifth round, but the small competition did not end there. For those disciples who just joined the martial arts academy this year, there is still a free challenge process for the losing disciples.

Of course, this process has nothing to do with Gu Yang.

The rewards for the top 100 in the small competition and the free challenge for the bottom disciples are carried out at the same time.

At the beginning of the challenge, the middle-aged strong man who announced the start of the small competition appeared again, walked to the high platform in the center of the square, and began to announce the numbers of the top 100 in the small competition.

"07, 52, 139, ..., 406..., all the disciples holding these number plates come to me to receive the rewards for the top 100 in the small competition."

"406? Did I hear it wrong?" In the square formation, Li Zhiwu heard a familiar number announced by the strong man, and immediately looked at Gu Yang beside him in disbelief.

He and Gu Yang's battles were basically at the same time, so so far, Gu Yang's fierce record is still unknown.

"You heard it right!" Gu Yang smiled at Li Zhiwu, then strode out of the square formation and walked towards the center of the square.

His action immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples in the square formation.

Gu Yang turned a deaf ear to the discussion and just walked forward quickly.

Not far from him, Li Zhiwu followed closely.

Although he lost once when he met Fang Qi in this competition, he learned from his shame and won three consecutive victories, finally advancing into the top 100.

On the other hand, Fang Qi is now lying in the pharmacy, and it is unknown whether he has woken up.

Not long after Gu Yang left, a short and strong boy from another square formation walked over quickly and asked several disciples outside the square formation: "Hey, where is the person in your square formation? Why can't I see him?"

As he said, the short and strong boy raised his arm to the top of his head and compared.

Seeing the short and strong boy's action, several disciples immediately understood that the person he wanted to find was Gu Yang.

Immediately, a disciple raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the center of the square, indicating: "Look over there, he is over there."

"Why is he going over there?" The short and strong boy's face was full of confusion and puzzlement.

"Of course, we went there to claim the reward for the top 100 in the competition."

"He is number 406, and he is indeed one of the numbers just announced."

After several disciples explained one by one, they suddenly looked at the short and strong boy and asked, "By the way, why did you come to find him?"

"I came to challenge him..." the short and strong boy said as a matter of course.

"Ah?"

"Ah!"

"..."

The two sides looked at each other and were silent.

…

"Gu Yang, you are also in the top 100?" Li Zhiwu walked quickly to Gu Yang's side and whispered, "How many games have you lost in total?"

"Ah, haha." Gu Yang smiled, and then whispered back, "Maybe I am lucky. The opponents I met are relatively weak, and I didn't lose a single game."

"..." Li Zhiwu was silent for a moment, and then murmured, "Good luck? In this way, my luck is quite bad. If I hadn't met that guy in the second round, I could have won all the games to the end."

"Good luck..." Behind the two of them, a slender figure couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard Gu Yang's words.

Because of good luck, he met him and won all the games to the end, right...

As Gu Yang's opponent in the fifth round, he should be the only one here who knows how strong Gu Yang is.

In the five rounds of the battle that just ended, he never launched any decent counterattacks from beginning to end, and was knocked off the ring by a series of heavy punches from Gu Yang.

And he won the first four rounds and advanced to the top 100!

So, if he is also considered weak, then what are the others?

Chatting along the way, soon all the disciples gathered from all directions under the high platform in the center of the small square.

Standing in the square formation and watching from a distance, he didn't feel anything, but when he approached the middle-aged man who was as strong as a giant bear, Gu Yang suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.

The four eyes looked at each other, and a terrifying bloodthirsty breath came to his face.

Gu Yang's heart began to beat wildly, and the hair on his arms trembled.

"Thump! Thump!"

The surrounding voices gradually faded away, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. There was only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes in front of him, and the heartbeat that was getting clearer and clearer in his ears.

"Wake up!"

At this time, Gu Yang kept shouting in his mind, his fists clenched tightly, his body was shaking violently, struggling.

"Hurry up! Wake up quickly!"

Suddenly, Gu Yang seemed to surface from the deep water, all kinds of noisy sounds rang out around him, and everything around him became vivid.

"Not bad, you can wake up so quickly after seeing me for the first time, very good."

A mosquito-like voice sounded in his ears, Gu Yang raised his head suddenly, only to see that the strong man was looking at him up and down with interest.

Seeing him looking over, the strong man's face suddenly showed a kind smile, and his terrifying momentum disappeared, as if what he had just seen and felt was an illusion.

But is it really an illusion?

Gu Yang looked around, and all the disciples around him were sweating profusely, looking like they were drowning in a nightmare and unable to wake up.

Obviously, it was not an illusion just now!

"What kind of method is this, which can actually affect the spirits of everyone around in an instant! When practicing martial arts to a deep level, can one actually do such a thing?"

After the fear, Gu Yang couldn't help but feel curious and excited.

If this strong man can do it today, then he will definitely be able to do it tomorrow!

"Ah!"

An exclamation came from not far away, and another disciple woke up.

The moment this disciple woke up, he looked around, and saw Gu Yang who was already awake, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes; looking at other places, he found that he was the second one to wake up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a trace of joy, as if being able to wake up faster than others was a great thing.

Afterwards, other disciples around him also exclaimed one after another and woke up from their fear.

Seeing this, the strong man also stepped forward at the right time and said, "Okay, now line up and come to receive the military ration pills in turn."