Yunlong's guess in his heart was obviously not what he wanted in the end. After this coincidence, more coincidences came constantly.

Every once in a while, Yang Xuan would whisper "win.", Then a group of opponents will end the battle and decide the outcome. Gradually, Yunlong has accepted this reality. Yang Xuan's divine sense is too strong than him, so he can easily see all the people who are fighting, but he can't find it.

In fact, Yunlong also missed a more terrible detail, that is, Yang Xuan's grasp of the battlefield opportunity. You know, it's gratifying that no matter which one is familiar with Yunlong, but even so, Yunlong doesn't dare to say that he can definitely know when the battle between each group on the field ends.

But Yang Xuan saw these people for the first time, but he could accurately know when their battle would end. This control over the details of the battle. Obviously, the battle between these people was as clear as the back of his hand for Yang Xuan. He had seen clearly what everyone had to do next.

With the sound of "win" being said by Yang Xuan, Yunlong felt that Yang Xuan seemed to be provoking himself. He had an impulse to jump up and stop Yang Xuan from talking. However, Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to Yunlong from the beginning to the meeting, which made Yunlong very embarrassed.

Unknowingly, it was getting dark. After a day of fighting, some disciples won and went back to show off to the master proudly, while some disciples failed. After thinking deeply, they immediately went back to adjust their state and summarized their gains and losses of today.

Yunlong was relieved. Today's competition was over, and he didn't have to suffer any more.

Just as Yunlong stood up and wanted to leave, Yang Xuan suddenly stopped Yunlong. Seeing Yunlong looking at himself in doubt, he asked, "elder martial brother Yunlong, didn't you say you wanted to compete with me?"

"I..." Yunlong just wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it again. At that time, the person who took the lead in provoking and constantly ridiculed and mocked was himself. Now the person who retreated without fighting is himself. How can he accept it.

But Yang Xuan's strength is still unknown. If he loses in his hand, it will be a greater blow to Yunlong.

In desperation, Yunlong turned his eyes and said to Yang Xuan, "younger martial brother Yang, I also want to compete with you, just..."

However, before Yunlong finished, someone came and interrupted Yunlong's words.

"Brother long, I have found you. According to your orders, I have called all my brothers to see you defeat the land..." the person who came out to speak was the Yunxu who stopped the sea of clouds Yang Xuan saw in the square outside the gate that day.

Half way through, Yunxu suddenly saw Yang Xuan standing next to Yunlong, quickly swallowed half a sentence and said again: "we all want to see you defeat junior brother Yang Xuan."

"Well, what else?" Yang Xuan immediately felt a burst of laughter in his heart, but he still held back his smile and looked at Yunlong and said, "brother Yunlong, since you want to compete with me so much, let's start now?"

"This..." Yunlong looked at Yunxu fiercely. When Yunxu was confused for a while, Yunlong said to Yang Xuan, "OK, come on, let's go."

Yunlong said, stiff headed and soared into the air, flying towards the high platform.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan followed him and flew up.

It is also very common to agree to duel in private after the main match. So Yang Xuan and Yunlong didn't attract much attention when they flew to the high platform. They just thought they were ordinary people who wanted to compete.

But when someone saw who they were, he finally couldn't help shouting. At the same time, in the direction of the elder's seat, after Yu Qingcheng heard the cry here, he also set his eyes on the high platform, and then he was stunned like a piece of wood.

On the high platform, Yang Xuan and Yunlong stood face to face and saluted each other.

"Yuntianzong, Yunlong, please give me some advice." Yunlong made a bow to Yang Xuan and said politely. Then he set up a defensive start, and there was no action.

When Yang Xuan saw this, he bowed to Yunlong and said, "Sanyuan Qingjing sect, Yang Xuan, please give me some advice."

Yang Xuan's voice fell, and the blue spiritual power wrapped his whole body, and a strong wave of spiritual power came out of Yang Xuan's body.

After being aware of this wave of psychic power, Yunlong immediately felt that his field was going to be green. Before Yang Xuan converged his strength, he thought Yang Xuan was just about his own strength. Now it seems that Yang Xuan's strength is obviously better than himself.

Moreover, yunlang Jue, the unique mental method of Yuntian sect, which Yunlong was proud of, also lost its advantage. From the spiritual power of Yang Xuan, although Yunlong has never seen it, it can be seen that the product level is not low.

When Yunlong secretly calculated Yang Xuan's strength in his heart, Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Yu Qingcheng not far from him. Their eyes crossed hundreds of meters and finally collided together, changing the atmosphere around them.

Seeing their appearance, people who had already known some inside information had already got the answer in their hearts.

Seeing Yang Xuan and Yu Qingcheng, Yunlong felt very angry and said to Yang Xuan, "younger martial brother Yang, do you want to compete with me? If you don't, please step down?"

Although Yunlong said this angrily, in fact, he wanted Yang Xuan to say hello. Yang Xuan's strength has exceeded his imagination. Even if Yunlong is very conceited, after Yang Xuan takes it seriously, Yunlong only dares to admit that he has a 20% victory rate, and it is the kind of huge mistakes made by Yang Xuan and Yunlong's tragic victory.

However, Yang Xuan didn't answer according to Yunlong's meaning. He first nodded to Yu Qingcheng, then turned his head to Xiang Yunlong and said, "OK, senior brother Yunlong, do you do it first or do I do it first?"

"You go first and save your money. I won. You said I took advantage." Yunlong said, but also provocatively hooked Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't care. He just smiled and said, "OK, thank senior brother Yunlong for his permission. Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Then, Yang Xuan walked forward gently, raised one right hand, put away all the other fingers, leaving only the middle finger and index finger still upright and close together. Yunlong looked at Yang Xuan's action with a puzzled face, but found that Yang Xuan almost disappeared in front of him in a moment.