After watching the performance of the black army.

Yang Xu left the challenge arena.

Because he has two other battles to fight.

Just.

What he didn't know was that soon after he left.

A group of people appeared under the challenge arena where the black army was located.

It seems that inadvertently, he mentioned the following words:

"Tut Tut, I thought how powerful the black army was. The result was not as good as Xu Yang."

"It's not as good as Xu Yang. The black army is far from Xu Yang!"

"If I say, the black army's sword technique is absolutely no better than Xu Yang's sword technique! How fast Xu Yang's sword is! Even if the black army's sword technique is strong, it will not be in vain..."

The black army listened to these words.

I felt a burst of discomfort.

After all.

Even if he appreciates the rising sun.

But because of Yang Xu's "simplicity and white".

When he looked at Yangxu, he didn't think of him as a younger generation.

Now he was told to his face that he was not as good as Yangxu.

The black army was very uncomfortable.

of course.

He didn't attack immediately.

But here, Bai Yueling has been quietly paying attention to the micro expression changes of the black army.

When I noticed the unhappy look of the black army.

Bai Yueling's eyes flickered:

"Sure enough, what the black army cares about most is his own reputation."

"If Xu Yang is arranged to play with him now, he will fight with all his strength... No! It's not enough, we have to add another fire!"

Bai Yueling said a few words to his men.

His eyes lit up immediately:

"I see!"

Soon.

When the black army is waiting for the gap of the next fight.

Several beautiful female practitioners passing by him once again compared Heijun and Yangxu in their words.

The black army heard nothing good from them.

After all.

This group of beauties is arranged by Bai Yueling.

They compared Heijun and Yangxu up and down.

From appearance to strength, the black army almost lost.

This made the black army more and more unhappy.

The jealousy and dissatisfaction with Yang Xu took root in his heart.

Until he went to the challenge arena.

This dissatisfaction with the rising sun broke out completely.

Just because his opponent said:

"Oh, your opponent is your black army. I'm not too unlucky. If my opponent is Xu Yang, I'm afraid I won't have the strength of a war."

The black army's face suddenly turned black:

"Who gave you the illusion that you can still have the power to fight in the face of me?"

Boom!

The black army's unprecedented terrorist blade, like a divine River, is magnificent and blows to the opponent.

Poof!

The opponent was directly stabbed by him and killed in the challenge arena.

This is the first time that the black army has killed so angrily in the challenge arena!

"What's the matter with the black army?"

"Comparing him with Xu Yang, is he uncomfortable?"

People talk.

Someone sneered:

"Of course he's uncomfortable. The black army has long been famous, but now it's compared everywhere by a newly rising boy. It's strange that he can be happy."

The matter soon spread to Yangxu.

Almost intuitively, he felt the shadow of artificial manipulation in it.

"For me, this is an opportunity. An opportunity to break into the White House and gain trust."

In Yangxu's eyes, a wisp of fine light flashed:

"If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid my opponent will be the black army in the last game before the final."

As he expected.

When you get the opponent's brand with the word "black army" on its signature.

Yangxu couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Black army side.

Because Yang Xu gave him a preventive injection before.

When I saw that my last opponent was Xu Yang.

He also felt something vaguely.

When I got to the challenge arena, I saw Yang xuchao wink at me.

The black army immediately understood:

"Bai Yueling is really insidious! He's going to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf."

He made a color towards the rising sun opposite.

Said he got his meaning.

Under the challenge arena.

All the audience were attracted by the two strong men:

"I don't know whether Xu Yang's sword is more powerful or the black army's sword is more powerful?"

"Needless to say, Xu Yang must be more powerful. The martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly."

"That's not necessarily! The black army is an old Jianghu, and Xu Yang is just a fledgling boy..."

The onlookers have their own positions.

Yang Xu sneered, but began to talk rubbish:

"Black army? Your sword is powerful, but I think my sword is above you!"

He stared defiantly at the black army.

The black army sneered:

"So confident, I'd like to learn your skills!"

He was very straightforward:

"Draw the sword. Otherwise, if I draw the sword first, I'm afraid you don't even have a chance to draw the sword."

Although the words are so big.

However, the black army's eyes on Xiang Yangxu are full of dignity and vigilance:

He has seen Yangxu's battle before.

The boy's sword is very fast.

The black army was still under some pressure.

in especial.

He also has the meaning of defeating Yangxu and showing it to the public.

Even if he had already discussed with Yangxu to act for the Bai family.

But there are always winners and losers in the challenge arena.

Who plays the winner and who plays the loser?

Yang Xu didn't tell Heijun about this.

"Just in time, take this opportunity to understand the actual combat power of this boy Xu Yang."

The black army said so.

See the black army's look change in his eyes.

Yangxu suddenly understood:

I'm afraid this guy is trying to fake it.

Well, play with him.

For the strength of the black army.

Although Yang Xu admits that the other party is very strong.

But he really didn't pay attention:

"I'm out of the sword. Be careful, black army."

Cang Lang!

The spirit sword in Yang Xu's hand suddenly came out of its scabbard, turned into a cold light and cut the black army's chest.

Keng!

The black army pulled out the knife, and the black blade blocked Yang Xu's sword at the critical moment.

"Ho! The sword pulling chopper was blocked!"

"Is the black army's knife so fast?"

The crowd exclaimed.

In the crowd.

Bai Yueling looked at the two men in the challenge arena.

His eyes kept blinking and he quickly observed their moves.

The more she opened, the more frightened Bai Yueling became:

"Xu Yang's strength is so strong? I can obviously feel that his sword momentum still has surplus strength."

"This time, I'm afraid the black army will be planted in the hands of this boy."

Bai Yueling's judgment is the same as that of many sword practitioners and even the elders of the Bai family.

Even.

Lian Heijun saw Yang Xu's sword.

My heart is not cool:

Your own knife can't compare with this boy?

This... How possible!

A grandiose elder has been compared by unknown latecomers?

What face do you have to join the black knife hall?

Think of that.

The mentality of the black army was out of balance.

In his eyes, he couldn't help being a little more sharp.

Grip the handle firmly by hand:

"Tianlong sword technique covers the sky!"

The black army has a unique skill that he has never used——

He prepared this book for Bai Yueling.