Yang Feilong did not disappoint him.
Next, in the group's four-to-two, and two-to-one competitions, Yang Feilong smoothly defeated his opponents. In the final match, Yang Feilong's opponent was a cultivator at the late stage of the Lingwu realm.
In fact, one could generally break through from the late stage of the Yuanwu realm, as there weren't many cultivators at the peak of the Yuanwu realm, only about seven or eight.
"The Tang brothers really didn't disappoint, both advancing!"
"It's only natural that they advanced. After all, there are only so many people at the peak of the Lingwu realm. Tang Ya's ability to defeat another Lingwu realm cultivator indirectly demonstrates her strength. She's considered top-tier even among those in the late stage of the Lingwu realm!"
"This Yang Feilong, advancing, truly surprised me. I initially thought he caught his opponent off guard in the first round, but defeating an opponent in the late stage of the Yuanwu realm in the final match proves his previous victory wasn't a fluke!"
"Anyone who can advance is not simple!"
"The rematch is about to begin, I'm truly looking forward to it! The group stages had many unevenly matched opponents, but in the rematch, all opponents are at the late stage or peak of the Lingwu realm, with similar combat power!"
"Twelve people, I wonder who will advance to the final match?"
Luo Shang woke up from his昏迷. He didn't leave. Although it was embarrassing, he wanted to see how far Yang Feilong could go.
But when he saw Yang Feilong defeating opponent after opponent, including one in the late stage of the Lingwu realm, his face turned as dark as water, feeling as if he was being slapped repeatedly in the face.
"Congratulations, Brother Yang, on successfully advancing to the finals!" Milai said with a smile, flattering Yang Feilong.
"Same to you," Yang Feilong replied with a smile.
Yes, Milai had also advanced.
"Can you guys consider my feelings of being eliminated in the first round?" Mikang asked, touching his nose with a hint of helplessness.
"Heh heh, Third Brother, it's already good that you could participate. How many people couldn't?" Miya teased with a smile.
"Indeed, many people are not qualified to participate, including myself," Xu Zhenqiang shrugged and said enviously, "Who among us doesn't want to show off on this arena of heroes?"
"Thinking about it that way, I really don't have a reason to be dejected?" Mikang grinned, "After all, yesterday I didn't even have the qualifications to participate. Now that I've participated in one match, although I'm still wanting more, it's much better than not being able to step onto the stage at all."
While they were chatting, the rematch matches began.
Drawing lots.
The twelve people drew lots, fair and just.
Soon, the drawing was over.
"It's her?" Yang Feilong blinked. His opponent was the eldest daughter of the Tang family, Tang Ya.
"Brother Feilong, your opponent is Tang Ya. Won't you go easy on her and concede?" Miya asked Yang Feilong, her face showing a hint of doubt.
"How could that be?" Yang Feilong shrugged, "Since I participated, I will naturally strive for victory with all my might!"
"But Tang Ya is a great beauty!" Miya blinked her eyes.
"Far from it, compared to you," Yang Feilong chuckled.
"Really?" Miya's eyes lit up, her eyes curving into crescent moons, looking exceptionally beautiful.
"Of course, it's true." With a beauty in front of him, Yang Feilong knew what to say. He didn't know Tang Ya, so there was no pressure in belittling her a bit.
Actually, Tang Ya was not as Yang Feilong described, far inferior to Miya.
In terms of beauty, Tang Ya was even more outstanding. Her figure was tall and slender, her skin exuded a dewy luster. Moreover, perhaps because she was a few years older than Miya, she was more voluptuous, especially in the proud areas of a woman, which surpassed Miya by several levels.
Overall, her figure was explosively good.
Unintentionally, many men's gazes were fixed on her.
"But her figure is better than mine," Miya suddenly said with a hint of inferiority.
"Ahem, when you're a few years older, I think you won't be worse than her," Yang Feilong said with a dry laugh. He hadn't brought it up, but he didn't expect Miya to mention it herself.
"Ahem, you guys can chat later. The rematch is about to start!" Seeing that the topic between Yang Feilong and his sister was becoming more and more inappropriate, Milai, who was not far away, couldn't stand it and reminded them.
"Brother Feilong, you must win!" Miya blushed and then mustered her spirits, cheering him on.
"Don't worry!" Yang Feilong said those two words with confidence.
This time, five arenas started simultaneously. Yang Feilong and Tang Ya were both assigned to Arena Number Three, so they would have to go on stage. Only Number Six would go on stage after the first group had finished.
On Arena Number Three.
Yang Feilong and Tang Ya took their positions. Before they could exchange any words, the audience erupted.
"Do you think Yang Feilong and Tang Ya are really a good match? A talented man and a beautiful woman!"
"Nonsense! What is Yang Feilong's background? What is Tang Ya's background? How can they be compared?"
"That's true. Tang Ya can only be matched by those prodigies on the Heavenly Talent List!"
Of course, there were many men who looked down on Yang Feilong. Why wouldn't they be jealous and mock him, given his handsome appearance, exceptional talent, strong ability, and seemingly lack of background?
If it were Ouyang Tian, people wouldn't dare to mock or ridicule him, or at least not openly.
After all, the Ouyang family where Ouyang Tian belonged had a strong background, a family with a Heaven Martial realm expert as its protector. Even if it wasn't as good as the Tang family, it wouldn't be much worse, so how could people like them casually gossip about him?
Miya also heard the discussions, and her face turned red with anger.
She wanted to retort but didn't know how.
Because she also didn't want people to say that her Brother Feilong and Tang Ya were a good match; it would be more like it if they said she and Brother Feilong were a good match.
"Brother Feilong is more outstanding than many on the Heavenly Talent List. Tang Ya is the one who doesn't deserve Brother Feilong," Miya bit her lip and retorted in her heart, but her rebuttal was somewhat weak.
Firstly, she thought of her own elder brother, who was also on the Heavenly Talent List. Secondly, saying that Tang Ya wasn't outstanding and didn't deserve Yang Feilong was somewhat lacking in confidence. Because even though she didn't want to see people making ill-matched pairings, she had to admit that Tang Ya was indeed excessively outstanding. Not only was her appearance stunning, but her figure was also exceptionally good. Her ancient martial arts talent was also incredibly high. Not to mention, in this Hero Arena competition, she was almost 'crippling her own martial arts'. Although not that exaggerated, her combat power was limited because she couldn't use hidden weapons, which indeed tied her hands considerably.
On the arena.
Tang Ya looked at Yang Feilong with interest: "Are you really only nineteen years old?"
"Almost nineteen!" Yang Feilong thought for a moment and said, "Are you going to give me a birthday present?"
Tang Ya: "......"
Is that what I'm asking? Your reading comprehension is truly top-notch!