Chapter 2485

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"Pa..."

however, Qinghuan was doomed to have no chance to make a bet with Xiang Yang. As soon as his voice fell, he was slapped on his head by the Qing king. With a gloomy look on his face, Qinghuan looked at QingWang. Before he asked his uncle why he beat him, he said with a heavy face, "what kind of bet, no big or small, how to deal with Uncle Xiang What about the speaker? "

"I..." Qinghuan was stunned, uncle Xiang...

what he was most worried about happened. After his uncle and Xiang Yang had sworn in, Xiang Yang, who was his brother before, jumped to become his uncle Xiang. What a sad thing.

Uncle Xiang...

go to your uncle Xiang.

Qinghuan wanted to overturn the table and leave. However, when he saw his uncle's gloomy face, he didn't dare to speak any more. He was very aware of his uncle's temper. If he dared to make trouble, he would never be better off.

However, the three words "Uncle Xiang" were like a magic sword inserted into his heart, which twisted his whole body.

"Little nephew, what kind of bets are you going to make with me?" Xiang Yang looked at Qinghuan and asked.

At the moment, Xiang Yang can best understand the depression in Qinghuan's heart. It can be imagined that this guy used to call himself brother Xiang. In a blink of an eye, he was above him and became his uncle Xiang. This guy must be depressed and want to vomit blood. Of course, there is another one who is Qingyin.

Xiang Yang looked at Qingyin, but found that the little lady looked indifferent. It seemed that nothing happened. He could not help but sigh in his heart that QingWang really knew how to teach his daughter. His own daughter was much more powerful than his nephew Qinghuan.

Of course, what Xiang Yang doesn't know is that Qingyin is not really calm, but she knows that no matter how much she resists, it's no use. What she can do is force her father to change her relationship with Xiang Yang?

This is clearly impossible.

However, when Qingyin saw Xiang Yang look at herself with a smile, the corners of her eyes were beating. She simply lowered her head to study her little feet, as if there was something interesting about her feet.

"Don't call me a little nephew, I'm not your nephew..." Qinghuan looked at Xiang Yang with a black face.

"Pa..." however, as soon as his voice dropped, he saw that QingWang slapped him again. A sharp pain came over, which made his face even more ugly. He could only look at QingWang sadly and dare not speak again.

"Don't hit him. He's still a child." Xiang Yang looked at QingWang with a reproachful look on his face, and then said to Qinghuan, "good boy, do you want to make a bet with me?"

"Poof..."

hearing Xiang Yang's good looks and calling himself a "good boy", Qinghuan felt a rush of anger and a mouthful of blood almost burst out, and the whole person almost collapsed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to take him back. However, when he looked at Qing Wang, who was looking at his bad complexion, he knew that if he opened his mouth, he would give his uncle a chance to do it. He could only bear the discomfort in his heart and said to Xiang Yang in a low voice, "we'll bet on who will win the first prize in the battle of true immortals in a million continents."

When he said this, Qinghuan was frightened and did not dare to move. He was afraid that his uncle's hand would greet him again. In fact, he was very afraid of his uncle's slap.

"What is the bet?"

Xiang Yang looked at Qinghuan curiously. He thought that this young man was very promising. He even dared to make such a bet with himself. It seems that his own strength must be extraordinary. Otherwise, ordinary people would not dare to make a bet with himself when they saw that they could beat the sword king and were forced to admit defeat without fighting.

"The bet is..."

Qinghuan originally wanted to say what was blocked in his heart, but when he saw QingWang look at himself with a bad face, he closed his mouth and didn't dare to say it. Suddenly, he knew that if he really said the bet, he would not be covered by a slap, but would directly beat himself up. Maybe he would shoot him directly It can be broken.

"What is it?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I think if we want to gamble, we'd better not gamble. Anyway, we'll take part in the real immortal battle of millions of continents, and see who can get the first prize."

Qing Huan shook his head. Seeing that his uncle's bad look on his face was getting more and more serious and there was a tendency to start again, he quickly said again, "and between us, no matter who gets the first place, it's the best thing."

This time, he learned to be obedient. The last sentence was like the finishing touch. After saying it, QingWang's face softened and even appreciated him. This made Qinghuan feel relieved and said, "fortunately, I'm smart. I added a game temporarily, otherwise it would be miserable. However, the matter has become a foregone conclusion, and Xiang Yang is impossible What's the matter with me? If I win him in the battle of true immortals in millions of continents, I'll get a game back. ""Why, I seem to have missed something?"

All of a sudden, Qinghuan thought of a truth. Since he and his sister Qingyin call Xiang Yang uncle, that is to say, Xiang Yang's seniority is not only higher than his own generation, but also a generation higher than his own sister. Then, this guy can't have any evil feelings towards his sister.

"Hahaha..."

thinking of this, his face suddenly showed a happy color, thinking that this was the best news his uncle got after he made a vow with Xiang Yang.

However, at this time, he forgot that not long ago, QingWang even said that he would betroth his daughter to Xiang Yang, and then he would bow to Xiang Yang...

"OK."

Xiang Yang looked at Qinghuan with a smile. He didn't really see Qinghuan's real power. He didn't know what kind of level this guy's original power had reached. However, he knew that Qinghuan's power was absolutely not weak, and he might even have understood the rules of the four great dragons.

Otherwise, Qinghuan couldn't have been so confident to win the first prize in the million continent Zhenxian battle. After all, according to what Qinghuan said, the fight for the first place in this one million continent Zhenxian war is very cruel. There may be some people who have been suppressing their cultivation, just for the sake of participating in the war.

Moreover, as the first place in the last one million continents true immortal war, if there is no real talent, it is naturally impossible.

Since this guy is determined to compete for the first place in the previous million continent real immortal war, his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

Of course, no matter how many Da Luo rules Qinghuan understood, Xiang Yang had an invincible belief in himself, and was not afraid that Qinghuan would surpass him. Moreover, seeing Qinghuan's irresistible appearance after knowing that he had defeated the sword king, Xiang Yang could not bear to attack this guy, so he agreed.

Sure enough, when Xiang Yang agreed to come down, Qinghuan's eyes were shining, and he nodded his head vigorously to make up his mind. After going back, he would try his best to close the door both in himself and in himself. Next, he would take Xiang Yang as his goal and must surpass him.

This guy seems to be born with Xiang Yang. He is born to fight against Xiang Yang. He has been afraid of Xiang Yang's treatment of his sister since he first saw him. He is always on guard against Xiang Yang.

This time, when he saw Xiang Yang become his "Uncle", he was almost crazy. Fortunately, Xiang Yang gave him the hope of rising, and he vowed to surpass Xiang Yang in the battle of true immortals in millions of continents.

"Come on, drink and drink. Welcome the fourth brother to join us. We are not drunk today."

Xiang Yang took out the monkey wine very generously. After giving it to the people, he was very happy to drink it with the sword king. Although the sword king was very depressed because he had found three brothers for himself, he could not change it. He could only accept the fact and drink with Xiang Yang.

"I say fourth brother, in fact, when you suppress your own realm in the realm of true immortals, you are doomed to lose when you compete with elder brother. It is not only because the elder brother's strength exceeds everyone's imagination, but even if you are simply fighting Kendo, you are not his opponent."

After several people had drunk for a while, the topic became more and more. So Wu Wuji was holding the sword King's shoulder and laughing.

He said with emotion, "my elder brother is a pervert, not to mention you. I believe that in today's fairyland, there should be no one who can compare with him in the same realm. Although you are the king of swordsmanship, your Kendo is not necessarily able to win the boss."

Wu Wuji is the one who knows the strength of Xiangyang's kendo. He has seen Xiang Yang's hands and knows that the power of Xiang Yang's sword of killing and King's sword is too powerful. Even he thinks that he can't compare with Xiang Yang in terms of seeing.

"It's impossible. I'm the king of swordsmanship. I've been the most pure swordsman since I was a child. I've become the king of fairies. Even the second and third brothers are not necessarily my opponents in terms of combat effectiveness. I don't believe that my elder brother's Kendo will be stronger than me."

The king of sword was holding a wine gourd in his hand, and his face was incredulous. He hummed, "I admit that the old man's real immortal state is more than 100 times stronger than I am. However, I have practiced sword for more than 20000 years, and I can't match the eldest in Kendo. But the eldest one is less than 100 years old."

Speaking of this, even the sword king suddenly realized a problem. He changed his face and asked Wu Wuji, "the eldest one is just under 100 years old?"

In fact, he asked this sentence is just nonsense. For the immortal in the fairyland, it is not difficult to see a person's age clearly. It can be seen at a glance that Xiang Yang's real age is less than 100 years old.

However, it was only after he said it that he really realized the horror of Xiang Yang. He did not dare to underestimate Xiang Yang any more.

"Yes, even the fifth one, one of the nine daomen masters, has confirmed that the eldest one is less than half a hundred." Wu Wuji nodded and said.

At the same time, his face was pleased and said with a smile, "fourth brother, I'll tell you a little secret, but you can't tell it. If it goes out, we'll both be destroyed."At the moment, Wu Wuji's face was a little flushed after drinking a little wine. Obviously, he wanted to say something he didn't dare to say.

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