Chapter 66

Almost all people turned their eyes to Yang Xuan. A few guessed his identity, and more people still didn't know why.

Not only them, but also the people of the Bai family and the Liu family were stunned. They looked at the expressionless Yang Xuan.

Bai Sanzhong suddenly coughed twice, looked at the Yang family area in the distance with a smile, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Yang Dingshan, are there no people in your Yang family? How did you send someone from the later stage of the first stage to participate in the finals."

As soon as the voice fell, the field was suddenly quiet.

Bai Sanzhong's voice was very loud, and even used some spiritual power, so the people watching the war heard it clearly.

Silence, dead silence.

After the silence, there was a burst of loud laughter, and some people were full of unbelievable faces.

This is different from yesterday's competition. Today is the final. The other three are the strong ones in the second stage, and Yang jiaran sent one in the first stage? And it seems that the escort quota is still used.

"Hahaha! This... Is this funny? I'm afraid I'm better than that kid in the first place!"

"Yes, what does the master of the Yang family think? Does he think a person in the first level can beat the second level?"

"Alas, it seems that the Yang family is really empty."

Some people laughed wildly and others sighed. The same thing is that they looked at Yang Xuan strangely, as if they were looking at a fool.

If it is a small gap, it may win in some extreme cases, but this big gap is basically bound to lose.

No one has ever been able to defeat the enemy beyond a great realm. At least, they have never heard of it.

This is to strike a stone with an egg. Even the strong who has just entered the second territory will absolutely crush the person who is perfectly satisfied in the first territory.

This is an essential gap that cannot be filled.

There was a lot of laughter. Even the owner of the Liu family showed a smile on his face. He didn't even need Liu Xunfei to fight. As long as Bai trace could win the championship of the big match.

He smiled and shook his head. His eyes crossed the wide competition field and fell on Yang Dingshan opposite. He was disdainful. For this big competition, he even delayed Liu Xunfei's practice in the national hall and called him back. Unexpectedly, the Yang family sent only such a person.

In the field, Yang Xuan felt the coax laughter from all sides, his face unchanged, and slowly walked into the field.

Liu Xunfei still wore a faint smile and seemed not to be affected by all this.

White mark was different. He took a mocking look at Yang Xuan, immediately turned his eyes to Yang Xiao, and said slightly shabby, "brother Yang Xiao, it seems that you have enough confidence. Is this going to be one for both of us?"

For their identity, some things are naturally clear without any need to be pointed out. Those appearances are just for ignorant people.

Yang Xiao naturally understood what he meant. He snorted coldly and didn't answer.

The box for drawing lots was carried up again. Because there were two people in the Yang family, they couldn't bump into each other, so they just needed either of them to draw.

Yang Xiao naturally ignored Yang Xuan and went up on his own. He took out a round ball and took out the note after opening it.

"The first game of the three families' big match final, Yang Xiao of the Yang family vs. Bai trace of the Bai family!"

The referee took the note, glanced at it and announced it loudly.

The rest of the group naturally need not say more. Yang Xuan directly went to Liu Xunfei, but most people didn't care about this.

This is almost a matter of no argument. It is conceivable that the most powerful contender for the big match Championship will win the first place.

"Brother Yang Xiao, it seems that you are still in the early stage of the second realm."

When the rest of the people came out of the competition, Bai hen suddenly said, with a playful smile on his face.

Yang Xiao's face was gloomy. After a cold hum, he replied, "what about the early stage? It's enough to hit you."

"Oh? Really? First of all, whether you can pass me or not, you have heard about brother Liu's strength. Do you still expect your little brother in the first stage? Ha ha!"

"Shut up, I can crush you all by myself!"

Yang Xiao roared, shook his palm as a fist, and suddenly smashed forward. There was a whistling wind. The momentum was amazing!

"Why, can't you hold your breath?"

Bai trace smiled and shook his head, counted his steps, and immediately moved to one side to avoid Yang Xuan's attack.

"You want to die!"

Yang Xuan was even more angry. The aura of his whole body was urged. As soon as his footsteps turned, the whole man rushed towards the white mark again.

This time, his steps became vain, and his right hand brought out the residual shadow of Tao, which was covered with a faint golden light above.

Bai scar didn't dare to underestimate the enemy any more. After a stuffy hum, he raised his right foot and immediately swept out with a whip leg.

His speed was also very fast, but in the blink of an eye, their attack hit each other. After a dull noise, they retreated towards the rear at the same time.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting."

White mark gently shook his lower leg and felt the numbness. He couldn't help bending his elbow and making a "click" sound.

When his wrist moved, the long sword of his left hand rushed out. After turning half a circle in the air, it fell steadily into his right hand.

Sword is the first weapon. Most practitioners use it when they can't control the magic weapon, and white mark is no exception.

The long sword glowed coldly. As soon as it appeared, it stabbed Yang Xiao directly under his control.

This stab seemed to have no momentum at a glance, but if you look closely, you can find that the tip of the sword was covered with a little silver, like a bright moon hanging on the top of the mountain, emitting soft brilliance but with a trace of coldness.

When Yang Xuan frowned, he also drew out the long sword and injected the aura into it.

In his hand, the long sword glittered with a faint golden light. After holding a sword flower, he welcomed it.

Their body methods and martial arts are not far apart. They have fought for dozens of rounds and are still inseparable. However, it's just what ordinary people look like.

Yang Xiao's accomplishments are poor after all. Although it seems that he can fight it, he has gradually fallen into the disadvantage.

White mark's attack is more and more active, and the aura of coercion is more and more intense. Relatively speaking, Yang Xiao can only defend passively.

"It's over!"

In the Yang family, there was a figure of the older generation who was absent-minded, sighed, and his face was full of despair.

Yang Xiao is the only hope left for them. If even he loses, the later competition will lose its meaning.