The middle-aged woman was shocked. Before she could stop it, Gu Xiuyang was the first to fly into the challenge arena.
Now his self-confidence is extremely inflated, and he doesn't think that the younger generation of shuiyuezong will be his opponent!
When he came to the challenge arena, Gu Xiuyang glanced at the crowd. Finally, he paused briefly on several brothers with good strength. He couldn't help laughing and said, "anyone who thinks he has ability can come up and have a competition with me."
As soon as this remark fell, several people obviously couldn't bear it.
As long as you can be the patriarch, that is, salted fish turns over to be the master, and his status will be different immediately.
At this time, Qiao's voice was deliberately raised. He smiled with a strange tone of yin and Yang and said, "Xiuyang in our family is the least vindictive. If you want to go, you might as well go up and try. Anyway, if you fail, you don't leave any regrets."
Least revenge?
Ah, when he was a child, Gu Xiuyang went out to bully and was beaten by a strong man. When he came back, he not only retaliated against the people, but also burned the village to ashes, regardless of the ancestral home set by the old patriarch.
This is called no revenge?
Qiao's words undoubtedly sounded an alarm for everyone. Once someone plays at this time, even if he is defeated, the consequences can be imagined.
They were quite afraid of the means of Qiao's mother and son. Those who were originally eager to try also sank down one by one, like dead dogs. Even breathing, they felt that the air was so heavy.
Seeing this scene, Gu Xiang's face was pale. She had expected everyone to go to the wheel battle to consume Gu Xiuyang's physical strength. Finally, she went on the stage to fight again. At least she was also the best in zongnei.
But now, I'm afraid there's no chance left for her. She can only continue to be a dog all her life
Gu Xiuyang stretched his muscles and bones on the challenge arena. Qiao smiled and sipped his tea under the challenge arena. The whole shuiyuezong fell into a dead silence under the deterrence of the two of them.
Seeing that those people had lost their intention to fight, the elder on the high platform couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and got up disappointed.
Just as he was about to announce the results, the black robed boy sitting in the corner was silent, but suddenly walked to the challenge arena.
Seeing this scene, the elder instinctively thought that the boy must die today?
Although he doesn't like guying sword, at least he is one of the descendants of the orphan gate. Today's orphan gate, dead or disabled, it's always good to leave more incense.
"Cough." The elder's face sank. He ignored the coming of guying sword and said in a deep voice: "since there is no challenge, I declare that we are the leader of Shuiyue sect..."
"Gu Xiuyang, let me challenge you!"
A clear voice suddenly came from a distance, and everyone's face changed dramatically.
Standing on the challenge arena, Gu Xiuyang turned back in amazement and stared at the black robed boy who stepped into the challenge arena: "waste dog, are you sure you want to challenge me?"
The audience was surprised. What's the wind of the most cowardly guying sword today?
Gu Xiang stood in the distance, her hands protecting her neck, and her beautiful eyes were tangled.
She didn't want Gu Yingjian to die, but at the same time, she didn't have the courage to stand up and stop.
When the martial arts hall was silent, no one noticed that an elegant girl in blue was sitting on a tree in the distance, her legs beating long and curious in mid air.
Gu Yingjian patted the falling ash on the black robe, then casually raised his head and looked at Gu Xiuyang with contempt like looking down at mole ants: "don't be so wordy, do it."
"Oh?"
Gu Xiuyang rolled up his sleeve and smiled with interest: "OK, your boy's wings have hardened overnight. Do you want to fly? Come on, I'll help you!"
After that, Gu Xiuyang suddenly shot at Gu Ying sword in the challenge arena. Then when he was close to three feet, he suddenly hit the ground, quickly drew a half arc around the back of Gu Ying sword, raised his foot and kicked Gu Ying sword's ass.
The action was done in one go, which made shuiyuezong feel cool in their hearts.
They can already imagine the miserable appearance of guying sword being kicked out.
But
Facing the attack from behind, guying sword turned around suddenly, raised her hand and clenched her fist and hammered down.
Bang!
The seemingly small fist hit the foot kicked by Gu Xiuyang. At this moment, Gu Xiuyang only felt that his foot was hit by a kilogram hammer. Suddenly, the pain spread to his whole body, making him cry miserably.
However, at the moment when he retracted the soles of his feet, Gu Yingjian's expression was extremely indifferent. His backhand was a slap and shouted hard on Gu Xiuyang's face.
Snap——
In the noisy venue, a sudden crisp noise startled the migratory birds flying together on the eaves and the crowd trembling together.
Yanwu hall was silent. Everyone looked at the challenge arena with dull eyes. Gu Xiuyang was slapped to the ground by Gu Ying sword?!
The indifferent solitary cherry sword looked down at the mole ants, looked at the solitary Xiuyang, and approached step by step: "how did my father die?"
"Go underground and ask him!"
Gu Xiuyang was so angry that he patted the ground with his palm and swept under his feet. The red spirit power on his body burned like a flame for a moment.
In the cat's spiritual realm, the spiritual power state is red, one star is light red, increasing one by one.
(Note: in canglan mainland, the nickname of cultivation is relatively unique, and the practice method is also different from that of other circles. It was not until Bai Chen came to canglan in the name of the evil emperor millions of years later that everything was unified!)
As the first young generation on the paper of Shuiyue sect, Gu Xiuyang has reached the nine star cat spirit realm, which is commonly known as the peak of cat spirit realm. The color of spirit power has long been red and gorgeous.
Seeing that Gu Xiuyang finally did his best, Gu Yingjian disdained a sneer.
Just when everyone thought he would be defeated, a dark orange wave of spiritual power suddenly gushed from the foot of guying sword. Then he raised his foot and kicked, and their legs collided fiercely under the horror of Zhongmou.