I Evolved The Heavens

"The contest is over. I declare that the final winner is Yang Hong. He will be promoted to Deputy Director of the Police Department, who will be responsible for Rivers and Lakes affairs in Yuzhang County."

The county guard stood up and announced the final result.

He glanced across the audience and said with a smile: "Yang Hongchu was appointed as Deputy Director, and he needs the support of all the same people. Who is interested next and can go out and have a discussion with Deputy Director Yang?"

"I come!"

A loud voice sounded immediately.

The crowd followed their voices, and a grim young man in his twenties stood up.

He lifted his body and leaped, and unexpectedly crossed a distance of forty-five meters and landed in front of Yang Hong. The cupped fist said, "Luo Tianmen Su Junyi, please advise."

boom!

There was noisy audience in the seats around.

"It turned out to be Su Junyi. This is the fourth-ranked person on the Billboard. The peak of Huajin Peak is expected to break through to the Baodan realm in the next few years."

"Luo Tianmen is one of the top ten Sects of Rivers and Lakes. It has been passed down for thousands of years. Luo Tianquan is also known as the best Fist Technique in the world. This Yang Hong will undoubtedly lose."

"Although Su Junyi is ranked fourth, in fact, the top five on the Billboard are hard to distinguish Xuanyuan."

"Although Yang Hong is strong, he repelled Jiang Zhendao with two moves. But there are elements of Jiang Zhendao's carelessness in it. Who made Yang Hongtai able to hide it, so that Jiang Zhendao was a little careless."

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"Please!"

Yang Hong nodded and cupped fist responded.

Su Junyi was not polite. He stepped out in front of Yang Hong, and then struck out with two fists. Fist Technique was strict, like a big net, and seemed to enshroud Yang Hong.

Yang Hong backed up again and again, and his right palm frequently attacked, either blocking or pressing, blocking Su Junyi's attack.

It seemed that he had fallen below.

But in fact, his steps are steady and there is no chaos. This is not like retreating, it is more like observing the opponent's Fist Technique way in order to counterattack next.

Su Junyi's expression was cold, he looked at Yang Hong who was calm, he couldn't help but let out a low growl, the Fist Technique in his hand became faster and fiercer.

Boom!

The sky is full of fist shadows, like a big net intertwined, almost covering Yang Hong.

Yang Hong was still calm, leaving behind afterimages in his hands.

Watching the big scene, the audience quieted down one after another, and their expressions gradually became more solemn.

Because they thought that Yang Hong would definitely lose, they found that no matter how hard Su Junyi attacked, they could take it calmly, which was shocking.

Soon, Yang Hong was about to withdraw from the competition area.

Roar!

Su Junyi yelled again, his whole body blood Qi surging, like a stove, exuding scorching air.

Regardless of the opponent's purpose, he must force the opponent out of the competition area in one fell swoop.

Fist Technique was violent, and the wind howled.

Yang Hong's eyes condensed, he didn't retreat, but moved forward, flicking his hands repeatedly, drawing circles toward the sides, pulling Su Junyi's arms away instantly, causing the middle door to open.

"not good!"

Su Junyi's face changed suddenly. He felt that his arms seemed to be in a quagmire, and he had nowhere to borrow. He could only swing open to the sides with the opponent's hands drawing circles, causing his middle door to open. This was a very dangerous thing.

He secretly said that it was not good. Just about to retreat, he saw Yang Hong strode forward and then slammed his shoulder against him.

Su Junyi snorted, he felt like he was hit by a high-speed truck and flew out.

He felt the bones all over his body cracking, and his internal organs shifted.

The condensed qi and blood were smashed, scurrying in the body, and then sprayed out as he opened his mouth, pouring down from mid-air.

More than ten meters away, Su Junyi was still going backwards after landing, and didn't stop until ten steps away.

Hiss!

The sound of inhaling cold breath came from all directions.

The audience was incredible, Su Junyi, who was fourth on the dignified list, was so defeated, and still so thorough!

"How could it be that Su Junyi was defeated, how could Yang Hong be so strong!"

"Bao Dan, he is definitely a strong man with Dan!"

"It's not like Baodan, he didn't even burst out Blood Qi, it's all the power of the flesh."

"His, even Vajra's body in Shaolin Temple, I guess it doesn't have such a strong power."

"It turns out that the imperial court will have no fear, but now it seems that it is because of Yang Hong, who can't hold the pill, who will fight for the front!"

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"Junior brother, uncle has won. Tell me, is he a strong man with a pill?"

Zhong Ling'er leaned his head and asked mysteriously.

She blinked big eyes, full of curiosity.

Li Shishi and Ren Tianxing also couldn't help but look at them. They also wanted to know the details of Yang Hong. If it was really in the Pill-holding realm, then there would be another top power in the world.

Earlier, even if it was Ren Tianxing, although he was very close to Yang Yi during the chat.

But in fact, none of them really took Yang Yi to heart.

How can they care for a person who can't even get started.

But if Yang Hong is a strong man with alchemy, then Yang Yi's identity is different. Not only is Yang Hong's natural influence, but Yang Yi himself is also hidden like Yang Hong.

Obviously, a strong man in the Pill-holding Realm had to hide as the peak of dark energy. There must be a reason for this.

Since Yang Hong can hide, then Yang Yi has nothing to hide.

Yang Yi glanced at the three of them, then shook his head and smiled: "I don't know, maybe it is, or it may not be."

Zhong Ling'er rolled his eyes, and said nothing.

...

Su Junyi wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth. He found that the injury on his body was not as serious as he had imagined. As long as he rested for more than ten days, he would be fine. Therefore, he was secretly grateful to Yang Hong and knew that the other party was merciful.

He cupped fist said: "Thank you senior for being merciful, I lost this battle."

Yang Hong cupped fist smiled and said, "Admit it."

"In the first challenge, Yang Hong won. Are there any friends who want to end the match?"

The reporter part-time presided over, and his voice echoed in the Martial Dao Hall.

There was silence in the field.

Everyone looked around, looking for someone who might stand up.

To be honest, before today, there are indeed many people who are ready to challenge.

But now even Su Junyi has lost miserably, even if Wudang Little Sword Immortal King Ye, who is No. 1 on the Billboard, is defeated, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape defeat.

It can be said that the only person who can defeat Yang Hong is the strong man with Dan.

"I!"

Finally, on the east seat, a tall and handsome young man stood up.

This person is about 1.9 meters tall, with a cold face, straight and slender legs, like two iron pillars, deeply pierced on the ground.

Such a tall and handsome person immediately attracted the screams of a large group of fans.

"It's him, Gu Tafeng, the first holy son of the Promise Demon Sect."

"His, it turned out to be him. I heard rumors earlier that he might end up in person, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"The first saint son of the Promise Demon Sect, this is a strong man in the pill-holding realm."

"In this battle, Yang Hong will undoubtedly lose."

"Holding the pill realm personally ends, Yang Hongyan has a reason not to lose, but the Promise Demon Sect does this, isn't he afraid of the court's hatred?"

"Hey, since there are too many lice, it's not ticklish. The Promise Demon Sect has always been at odds with the court, so how can you worry that the court will remember it?"

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