Chapter 1550

Yang Xuan was surprised that the young man was so calm. Although none of the others present is as powerful as scorpion mountain and Hu Feng, they also have their own unique skills.

Soon, almost everyone had stood up and passed it, leaving only Yang Xuan in the corner.

Yang Xuan immediately frowned slightly. At this time, the strength of all the people in the room, except the mantra master, was about eight to nine turns, and he couldn't do it.

Of course, Yang Xuan is not afraid of others present, but doesn't want to attract others' attention so soon.

The young man looked at Yang Xuan and asked softly, "don't you want to take this task, my friend?"

"I'm not as skilled as a man. I still don't need it." Yang Xuan smiled and said in an unassuming way. At this time, the scorpion mountain on one side laughed and said, "he broke the armor his mother made for him when he was afraid of fighting with others."

When the young man heard what scorpion mountain said, he immediately frowned, but Yang Xuan had said he would not accept the task, so the young man no longer insisted.

But at this time, the temperature in the whole room suddenly became cold. Everyone was stunned and felt a sharp chill on their skin.

They looked at the source of the cold and found that the person emitting the cold was Yang Xuan.

"Wait, I changed my mind." Yang Xuan said to the young man. He stood up and kept his eyes on scorpion mountain.

Scorpion mountain couldn't help being vigilant when he saw that Yang Xuan came towards him. Yang Xuan said slowly, "I'm Yang Xuan, a B-level mercenary. So far, I've taken over no task. I don't have much ability..."

At this time, the temperature in the room had become extremely cold, and the murderous spirit of the crazy wave swept all the mercenaries present except the spell master like a storm.

Because except for the mantra master, everyone else laughed at him with scorpion mountain just now.

Yang Xuan had come to scorpion mountain at this time. Scorpion mountain put his hand on the big knife beside him, but his palm trembled. He couldn't pick up the big knife with the blade.

In his eyes, Yang Xuan was like a demon with red blood all over his body.

Yang Xuan raised his hand, gently pinched scorpion mountain's chin and continued, "if you insist on saying you have any ability... I can let them all die here."

"You!!!" Scorpion mountain's tongue has been knotted and can't say a word. The fierce murderous spirit pounded the sea of scorpion mountain one after another. It was not easy for scorpion mountain to hold a word.

He couldn't believe looking at Yang Xuan. He couldn't understand where Yang Xuan's strong murderous spirit came from. He naturally thought that he was already a murderous executioner, but he didn't expect to be speechless in front of Yang Xuan.

A smelly smell reached Yang Xuan's nose. Yang Xuan looked down and immediately showed a contemptuous smile. The lower body of scorpion mountain was already wet.

"It's really a waste." Yang Xuan skimmed his lips and said contemptuously.

The young man looked at Yang Xuan with sharp eyes and wanted to see Yang Xuan through. But the magician stood up and walked directly to the door.

Yang Xuan's murderous spirit didn't envelop the mantra master from beginning to end. One reason is that the mantra master didn't offend himself, and another reason is that the mantra master profession is too difficult. Although blood armor can help Yang Xuan with many mantras, there are others around Yang Xuan. If you offend the mantra master and ask him to target the people around him, Yang Xuan will be in trouble.

"OK, I'll choose you." The young man looked at Yang Xuan thoughtfully and said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan stood up, his eyes had fallen on scorpion mountain, cold as two blades, looked at scorpion mountain and said, "are you sure? Someone just said that my armor would be broken."

The young man didn't speak. Of course, he could see that Yang Xuan's words were aimed at scorpion mountain, but he was very appreciative of Yang Xuan's behavior.

Scorpion mountain was stared at by Yang Xuan. He felt cold air coming out all over his body, as if he might be killed at any time. He trembled and said, "I... I quit."

"I quit too."

"And me."

"I quit too."

For a moment, the voices of actively choosing to quit one after another, and finally only Yang Xuan was left. When the young man saw Yang Xuan looking at himself, he shrugged and said, "there's no way. You're the only one left. You can't go if you don't go."

"Well, have a good cooperation." Yang Xuan stretched out a hand towards the young man. The young man also stretched out a hand and said to Yang Xuan, "happy cooperation."

Other mercenaries around soon left, while Yang Xuan followed the young people out of the room and registered in the reception hall, which was regarded as taking the task.

After taking over the task, Yang Xuan followed the young people out of the reception hall.

"We set out tonight. Do you know where the ancient land of dragon soul is?" The young man looked at Yang Xuan and asked with some doubt. His heart suddenly regretted that the young man was too young no matter how he looked. Although the murderous spirit was really strange, it could not cause real damage to the enemy when fighting, so it was still difficult for people with insufficient strength to take over the task.

"Tianbei, under the cold water river." Yang Xuan slowly said the address of Longping ancient place, which surprised the young man a little.

He nodded and said, "OK, my name is Qi Shanliang. I should be older than you. Call me brother Liang."

"People from Lingfeng sword shop?" Yang Xuan slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Shanliang and asked.

Qi Shanliang couldn't help being surprised. After looking at Yang Xuan again and again, he said, "your good eyesight, you are the brother of Qi shanxiong, the shopkeeper of Xialing wind sword shop. Dare you ask which family your brother comes from?"

"There is no family. I just overheard it." Yang Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Roga is my idol, so I will know your name. It's not strange."

"I see. I think too much." Qi Shanliang wiped the sweat on his forehead and thought he had met someone who dressed up as a pig and ate a tiger.

Lingfeng sword shop was the place where he made the blood sword for Roga. Roga offered a reward to find someone to recast the Blood Sword with him, but the weapon of killing God was very resentful, so Roga searched most of the heaven and found no one who dared to do it with him.

At this time, a blacksmith named Qi Lingfeng found Roga and finally made a blood sword with Roga. In order to repay his kindness, Roga paid to help Qi Lingfeng build a Lingfeng sword shop and gave him a lot of rare metal.