"Don't worry, am I the kind of person who suffers losses? I have many means, and the army is uncertain."
Yangxu smiled freely.
The confidence in the smile made Ling Feng and Gong Shaoqing sigh:
This younger martial brother is really unusual.
Shifu really knows real gold!
Opposite, Jun Wutian is still pleading with the three deacon elders:
"Yang Xu is a freak. His identity is unusual. The three know his origin. Isn't it appropriate for him to participate in the competition?"
Jun Wutian smiled bitterly:
"That boy can beat even the strong man in the cave. Let him play and destroy the balance of gambling..."
His voice did not fall.
The old man with white beard interrupted him with a sneer:
"What balance does gambling need? According to your meaning, as long as you are better than others and others are better than you, you have to make fun of others' qualifications? Are you kidding!"
"You can't say that!"
As soon as the old man with white beard had finished his words, the old man in black sneered, "it's not certain whether this Yangxu is the disciple of that. This son has a strange experience and has many mysteries. If he is allowed to participate in the gambling appointment, it will bring unpredictability, so he should be banned from participating in the competition!"
The old man with white beard looked at the old man with a smile all the time
"What do you think, elder martial brother? Should Yangxu be allowed to participate?"
The old man in black and Jun Wutian all looked forward to the smiling old man.
Among the young children of the sword hall, Yang Xu is obviously the strongest one, and according to the long observation of Jun Wutian, Jianwu seems not to have trained a backhand.
In this way, as long as Yang Xu is kicked out, the black knife hall will win!
Jun Wutian was full of expectation, but unexpectedly, the smiling old man didn't even look at him, and ignored the expectant eyes of the old man with white beard and the old man in black. He just asked slowly:
"This Yang Xu... Is he a disciple of the sword hall?"
"Yes!"
The old man with white beard said concisely.
The old man in black and the army have no day, and suddenly feel a burst of bad.
Sure enough, the smiling old man asked slowly:
"Has this Yang Xu's cultivation... Reached the secret realm of longevity?"
He glanced at the old man in black. Although there was a smile on his face, his deep eyes gave people a strange sense of pressure.
The expression of the old man in black almost froze, and he answered with difficulty:
"Yang Xu, he... Didn't reach the secret realm of longevity."
"Well, since both conditions are met, he can compete."
The old man smiled and made a final decision.
His eyes were soft again, like an old man who really didn't ask about the world.
The old man with white beard and the old man in black felt that the terrible pressure on him suddenly dissipated.
Jun Wutian breathed a sigh of relief and sighed with fear:
"Sure enough, there are no good people who can enter the law enforcement hall. The Deacon elder is hidden..."
Jun Wutian finally determined that the old man was a smiling tiger.
"Ha ha, is Jun wudian stupid? Still want to cancel Yang Xu's qualification? Shameless!"
"I can't stop it now. With Yangxu's strength, I might be able to kill ten players in the black knife hall at one fell swoop!"
"I'm looking forward to it. Let's fight quickly and watch Yangxu abuse the black knife hall!"
Brush.
With a flash of body shape, a teenager has appeared on the stage. Facing the hot eyes of the people, his beautiful face is full of a calm and calm color.
The smiling old man always smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a seam. When the young man appeared in the challenge arena, he finally opened his eyes and looked at the young man deeply.
The old man in black next to me looked at this action and wondered:
Elder martial brother, aren't you interested in this human boy?
The old man in black remembered the upper rumors he had heard before. Did Yang Xu really be the son of destiny?
You're kidding!
Not only the old man with black beard, but also the old man with white beard nearby noticed the obvious change of senior brother.
A bright light flashed in his eyes and said to Yang Xu on the challenge arena:
"Behave well. Someone is watching you."
Yangxu nodded with a smile and said in his heart, "I know."
As early as just now, Yang Xu keenly felt that there were strange fluctuations over Tianxing platform.
After scanning the system, I learned that there were several mysterious lines of sight, paying attention to this side.
"Black knife hall, which of you is the first to play?"
Yang Xu's face showed an expression of impatience.
On the side of the black knife hall, there was a sneer at the corner of the mouth of Jun Wutian, which flashed away in an instant:
"This fool, do you really think you will win?"
He glanced at his back and came out of a young man with a timid face. He looked weak, but there was a sense of alertness in the bottom of his eyes.
"Follow the plan."
Jun Wutian whispered.
The timid young man nodded and brushed.
His body shape flashed on the scaffold of heaven and stood opposite Yangxu:
"Elder martial brother Yang, give me more advice."
He looked at the rising sun with a very polite look, but his eyes showed fear and fear.
Yang Xu sneered:
"All right, don't play this superficial game. The stakes are so big. It's not too much to say that life and death fight. If you don't do it, I'll kill you!"
Yangxu's words showed his overbearing and arrogance.
As expected, the crowd immediately caused no small reaction.
Especially the people in the black knife hall snorted coldly:
"This Yangxu is not worthy of heaven and earth! Elder martial brother Daqian's late strike skill can certainly teach Yangxu a profound lesson!"
"Hum, he thinks Yang Xu is invincible? There are people outside the world. Senior brother Daqian, teach him a lesson!"
It seems that these people in the black Sabre hall have great confidence in senior brother Daqian.
But Yangxu saw at a glance that these people were acting.
"This Da Qian is definitely not my opponent. Why did the army send him to take the first shot? He is not afraid to affect morale?"
Yangxu thought of a possibility and sneered:
"Want to sacrifice myself to limit my ability?"
"Both sides are ready and the battle begins!"
HuLong!
The young man, who looked a little timid, suddenly changed his momentum, like a humanoid tank, roaring towards Yangxu.
His momentum is extremely fierce, giving people a strong feeling of indomitable.
If other competitive young people see this situation, they may be excited and shake up with each other.
At least Ling Feng and Gong Shaoqing, seeing this young man full of elemental energy and marching forward, their hearts were boiling with blood and had a strong desire to fight.
However.
To everyone's surprise, Yang Xu moved immediately when his opponent moved:
Instead of rushing to his opponent, he actually distanced himself from his opponent.