"It's hard to stop for a while."

Zhao Yan mouth slightly a hook, showing a winner's smile, said: "I really didn't expect, these a few big family born in heaven, unexpectedly so vulnerable."

If it's so ugly, let alone Gu Ming and Nangong Yunfei, even Cang Yu's brow is wrinkled.

They came here to help, not to be insulted.

Seeing the appearance of emperor cangyu, Zhao Feihong felt very nervous and apologized quickly: "the dog has nothing to hide from me. I hope you don't blame me. I'm here to compensate you."

"Well! If you don't pay for it, it's OK! "

Cang Yu Sheng Huang snorted coldly and said, "since you like the competition so much, we'll have another one here."

Then he turned his eyes to Zhao Yan and said coldly, "you four can join hands. If you can defeat him, I will accept you as an apprentice myself."

"Is that true?"

As soon as Zhao Feihong's eyes brightened, cangyu Shenghuang was a highly respected elder in the field of cultivation, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

Over the years, he has only accepted three disciples. If his son can become a disciple of emperor cangyu, his future will be limitless.

The emperor said indifferently, "why did I ever tell a lie?"

"You've lost four to four, and you're looking down on one to four."

Zhao Yan said contemptuously, "unless you do it yourself, master cangyu, otherwise you can't have any chance of winning."

"Naturally, I won't do it. The person who does it is among the eight of them."

Speaking of this, the emperor turned his eyes to eight people, including Mu Yu.

Gu Ming, Nangong Yunfei and the other four who just took part in the war all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at cangyu emperor.

Only lieshenzi, proud of his head, stepped out of the crowd.

If any of them can beat Zhao Yan alone, it's only him.

"Mu Yu, you have a fight with them."

However, to his surprise, it was Mu Yu, not him, who was chosen by Emperor cangyu.

"Master cangyu, why not me?"

Lieshenzi is not satisfied. In the eyes of the emperor cangyu, is he still inferior to Muyu?

To be sure, he lost to Mu Yu in Tianjiao martial arts.

However, what kind of means Mu Yu used to win him is well known.

Moreover, he has successfully refined four drops of dragon's blood on the Jiulong Tianta, which has greatly improved his physical strength and cultivation.

If let him and Mu Yu fight again, he has self-confidence, within three moves, he will defeat Mu Yu.

"You, it's almost there."

The Emperor didn't look at him. He said indifferently.

He had seen the strength of Mu Yu and didn't believe the rumors.

"I don't have much interest in the competition. Elder cangyu, you'd better find someone else."

Mu Yu didn't expect that Cang Yu emperor would let him fight. He was slightly stunned and refused.

He is still seriously injured. If he can't do it, he won't do it.

Turned it down?

All of them were stunned. A younger generation dared to refuse such an elder as emperor cangyu.

"Not interested? Ha ha, I think you are afraid. It's a shame to us Fierce God son sneers a way.

Although the cultivation of emperor Cang Yu is very high, he has a bad eye on people. He doesn't choose him, but he has to choose someone who has no ability and courage.

"You can't help it if you don't want to do it!"

Zhao yanleng drinks, the whole body momentum like a tiger, five fingers into claws, to Mu Yu attack.

He didn't want to miss the chance to become the disciple of cangyu emperor so easily.

Although Mu Yu refused, he attacked Mu Yu for the first time.