Facing the eyes of the crowd, the disciples of the sword hall raised their chests one after another, and their eyes were hot:
"Elder martial brother Yang Xu brought all this. If he hadn't made a scene in the black knife hall, how could we have received such adoration?"
For a time, the disciples of the sword hall worshipped Yang Xu more and more:
"Brother Yangxu is going to show his power today! Black knife hall, wait!"
They looked at the black knife hall. It was very bad.
You know.
Black knife hall is a famous and domineering hall in Linglong hall. In the past, people in sword hall were overwhelmed by black knife hall.
The only young generation who can fight them are Ling Feng and Gong Shaoqing.
In recent years, the black knife hall has gained a lot of benefits from Linglong hall because of its strong behavior.
As a result, the geniuses of the black knife hall get more and more resources and develop more and more powerful. Under the continuous circulation, the black knife hall gradually became an extremely powerful force in the Linglong hall.
Despite the continuous development of Jianwu hall under the vigorous efforts of Jianwu hall, it has always been difficult to catch up with the pace of Heidao hall.
Until the appearance of Yangxu.
The day when the sword hall surpasses the black knife hall seems to have finally come!
"There are no swords. I thought your sword hall was frightened and didn't dare to come."
The army was covered in Dark Armor and stared at the sword.
The sword didn't respond directly, but looked at the sword spirit nearby.
Jianling immediately led the people in the sword hall to arrange their seats. There were no swords left. He looked Jun Wutian from head to foot with joking eyes:
"Have you repaired the hall made from the shell of the ancient divine beast? Tut Tut, the ancient divine beast exists very rarely. Its shell is even more precious. I'm sorry for you."
The sword has no one, and the mouth is unforgiving.
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter around him. Jun Wutian's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
In the eyes, there are two pupils, shining a dark light. The eyes are cold and staring at the back of none of the swordsmen:
"Yangxu, you will regret it."
Not far away, Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Oh? It's a coincidence that I, Yang Xu, never regret doing things. By the way, military hall leader, I'm very good at repairing the spirit array and have learned to refine weapons for some time. If I have a chance, I can help you repair your hall."
Without waiting for the purple army to respond, Yang Xu added, shaking his head with regret:
"Oh, I forgot. It seems that my hand was too heavy yesterday. Have you broken the hall of black knife hall into powder? Unless time can go back, it is estimated that even if the immortal comes, it is impossible to recover it."
"Yang Xu! You... You..."
The army can't speak neatly without weather.
He looked very angry.
The sword didn't look in his eyes. Instead of gloating, he frowned:
"Jun Wutian is a guy who does everything he can to win. Is this paralyzing Yangxu?"
He's too talented for the PLA.
With this guy's mind and willpower, how could Yang Xu be so angry that he was in a mess?
It's just pretending to let Yang Xu be careless.
All the swords looked at the sun Xu nearby with some worry.
Suddenly found that Yang Xu was not complacent because of the extreme performance of Jun Wutian.
contrary.
Yangxu was very calm and indifferent, and always kept calm and clear in his eyes.
"Don't worry, the little trick of junwutian won't affect me."
Yang Xu whispered to Jianwu, "but then again, Jun Wutian even used this dirty trick to me. Is he really poor? There is no one in the black knife hall?"
"No! On the contrary, there are real experts in the black knife hall!"
Jianwu immediately responded to Yang Xu, "this time, the gambling agreement between our sword hall and the black knife hall is designed to belong to a huge spirit mine. Once we win the spirit mine, it will be a great help to our sword hall and the black knife hall. For this day, Jun Wutian has planned for a long time and made many preparations, so don't underestimate him!"
No sword told Yangxu.
Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Really? I'm looking forward to it."
My linhuang God kills the sword. It's already "hungry and thirsty"
When both sides don't like each other, brush!
The three highly respected deacon elders in Linglong hall are haunted by a mysterious fluctuation of space law, which makes people completely unable to see through their cultivation.
Three deacon elders appeared on the heavenly scaffold to preside over and judge the gambling agreement.
Because of their transcendent status, the two hall leaders, Jianzong I and junwutian, are respectful to them.
Among the three elders, the old man with a white beard with a long snow-white beard on his chin kindly forgot to look at Chaoyang Xu, and then nodded to Jianzong:
"Now that both sides are ready, let's start."
Next to him, an old man in black, with dark hair and sparkling eyes, could not see his old state at all. When he heard the speech, he said faintly:
"OK, let's go."
He glanced expectantly at the army.
The third elder was left. He didn't look at junwutian or jianzongyi. He looked smiling on his face. No one could see what he was thinking.
The old man with white beard and the old man in black are all seeking to look at the Maitreya like old man.
Seeing that he nodded, the two announced:
"The gambling agreement between the black knife hall and the sword hall has officially begun. This is the gambling agreement signed by both sides. The content of the agreement is that both sides send disciples below the eternal secret territory to challenge heaven's scaffold. Whichever side takes the lead in winning the other party's ten people is the winner!"
No rules, no number of entries!
That's it. Red fruit, complete strength is king!
As long as your strength is strong enough and your fist is hard enough, even if you beat ten people alone, you will still win!
Such rules obviously encourage you to pursue strength and stimulate you to become stronger.
The whole Linglong hall, for the cultivation of the younger generation, is similar to this way of raising Gu.
of course.
For this, everyone present has long been used to it.
On the contrary, Yang Xu was slightly surprised in his eyes:
"Well, I was going to find a chance to defeat the army. If we follow the rules of this gambling agreement, we won't be sure?"
As long as you are the first to play.
Is there anything better than me in the black knife hall?
Moreover, his cultivation has always been the Ninth level of Jinque territory, and there is no breakthrough.
A sharp light flashed in Yangxu's eyes. But he was not overconfident:
As the hall leader Jian Wuyi said, Jun Wutian has made a lot of preparations for this day. There may not be any killer mace.
"Hall leader, let me go first."
Yang Xu asked for nothing directly towards the sword.
"No! Younger martial brother, let me find out the details of each other first!"
Lingfeng road.
"If Ling Feng loses, there is me."
Gong Shaoqing also said simply.
They really care about Yangxu and don't want him to take risks.