Why! !
Why do you want to reject other people's kindness!
Obviously, Liu Suifeng didn't expect Lin Yang to reject him so simply. After a blush on his face, he glanced at the old man Yanbo who was also a little bewildered next to him, and smiled embarrassingly:
"Did Mr. Murong not hear what he said just now... That place is extremely dangerous..."
"No need!" Lin Yang waved his hand and said righteously: "Master I said, there is no need for wild dogs to follow the mighty lion, but I want to stand on the top of the top of the list. Intimidated by the small danger!"
So bold...
Everyone was shocked by Lin Yang's rhetoric at first, but soon, everyone had a taste.
What
What is the wild dog next to the lion
This says who is a lion and who is a dog! !
Yueru covered her head and just wanted to pretend not to know the bastard in front of her.
If you don’t know how to speak, don’t just talk about your unlucky master’s teachings. It’s going to be fatal! !
Sure enough, after hearing this, Liu Suifeng's face instantly turned dark, and the old man Yanbo next to him was even more cold like a thousand years cold river, and ice scum was almost falling from the wrinkles.
"Young man, your master hasn't taught you what it means to be a big tree to attract the wind. If you talk too much, you will lose it? For a wild temper like you, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Xuantian City, huh!!" Old man Yanbo's words are already full Cruel taste.
"Oh, I might have said the wrong thing just now." Lin Yang touched the back of his head.
What is possible, it is simply wrong!
Yueru roared wildly in her heart.
"Actually, it's not impossible that you want to complete this task with me..."
"Hehe, what does Mr. Murong mean?" Liu Suifeng asked, smoking the flesh on his face.
"I'll do it if I win!" Lin Yang hurriedly opened his posture, it was like a martial arts lunatic's posture: "My master speaks. If a wild dog can bite a lion, it is qualified to walk with a lion."
Get rid of your unlucky master! !
Yueru burst into tears completely.
There's really no way to get right here today...
On the opposite side, the old man Yanbo was so angry that his beard was about to blow up into the sky: "What a mad young man, he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, do you think you can run wild in Xuantian City if you win the Happy King!"
Liu Suifeng finally sank his face at this moment:
"Murong Bai, I thought you were a great character, it was really disappointing... I watched the ring match yesterday. If you weren't for the amazing sacred artifacts in your hand, I'm afraid you are not the opponent of the Happy King!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Can you fight?" Lin Yang jumped up like a gorilla with excitement, and pulled Yueru, who was in a daze next to him:
"I can also use my spiritual pet and my spiritual pet to bet with you, and bet on half of your ascent points."
"Your uncle, Murong Bai!!" Huo'er was angry again.
"It's called Ru Yue..." Yue Ru cried again.
Old man Yanbo, Liu Suifeng's head had white smoke, and after looking at each other, he gritted his teeth together:
"Murong Bai, you are looking for death!!"
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problem occurs! problem occurs! !
This time something big happened!
"That super newcomer Murong Bai has worked with Liu Suifeng and Yanbo again today!"
"Damn, Murong Bai, didn't you just finish the fight yesterday? We are in the ring again today. This guy was born after Shier's mother!!"
"Quick, go! Say nothing this time, you can't miss the battle again."
"Go!"
This time people all learned well, and rushed out to the Dengtian arena the moment they heard that the ring battle was about to begin.
This time it was the very popular Young Master Liu Suifeng!
There is also the old man Yanbo, it is said that he hid several super sacred artifacts, not looking at it is a waste of life!
The entire Xuantian City was a sensation.
Everyone chanted the name Murong Bai in their mouths, wondering if this troublemaker would create a legend again today.
The place where this arena is held is the Tiantian arena in the west of the city. Above the sky, you can see the flow of people from the entire Xuantian City converging towards the west of the city like a tide.
However, the sad reminder is that this time there are still a small number of people who have seen the squadron returning from the front before they reach the ascending ring.
"No way! It's over again!!" The person who didn't see thumped his chest.
"Who's winning?"
"Who else..." The faces of those who saw the game were full of aftertastes: "Murong Baibai."
Oh My God!
Won again! !
Is it a spike again! !
Everyone was shocked again.
As with yesterday, the images of this battle were delivered to the hands of the elders of the major forces for the first time. Those elders who were aloof were not as calm as yesterday, but stood respectfully by the side.
Because this battle was enough to attract the chief elders of all major forces to show up.
In the eight tribes and three sects, except for the Dazhenru Temple, which has already destroyed the Taoism, almost all of the remaining ten strong elders appeared at this moment, and their eyes, as bright as the sun and the moon, stared at the mighty fierceness in the picture. A tough man like a beast.
"Look at my Baihu Xiaotianquan!!"
Murong Bai clearly used a set of very common boxing techniques, but the power surging from above was really like a white tiger coming to the world, fierce and unreasonable.
Liu Suifeng, who was opposite him, knew how ridiculous what he said just now.
Where does Murong Bai rely solely on holy artifacts to bully people
He himself is the most terrifying humanoid weapon, okay! !
Bang bang bang! !
The battle ended in less than three minutes from the beginning.
Murong Bai's fast speed and fierce boxing skills gave Liu Suifeng no chance to really use the magical powers to press the bottom of the box. He was beaten violently and directly blasted out of the ring, embarrassed to admit defeat.
"This son's physical body is so powerful that it has clearly reached the high-level sub-saint realm of [Lingwu Unity] Dacheng. He must have a heaven-defying body-refining skill on his body. Is there any clue to it?"
The ten big bosses saw the clues for the first time, but the following people shook their heads:
"Elder Hui, this Murong Bai was just a mortal before the Eighth Heaven, and there is nothing to do with it, but after the Nineth Heaven, it's like a reborn, it's amazing."
Oh!
In the surprise of the big guys, the second match began.
The old man Yanbo witnessed Murong Bai's monster-like powerful body, and he had experience right from the beginning.
A whole four powerful saints wrapped him one after another like heaven and earth avoiding obstacles.
But at the moment when he wanted to launch an attack, above nine days, he saw a sword light slashing down, and the battle ended in an instant.
At that moment, no one could see exactly what happened.
I just felt that there was a flame god between heaven and earth suddenly descending into the world, fusing with a huge white tiger, and then... there was no more then...
Elder Yanbo, the thirteenth strong man on the top of the list, has been lying on the ground with his sacred artifact fragments, life and death unknown.
What a terrible person!
What a scary sword! !
Among the strongholds of the major forces, everyone was silently speechless watching these two one-sided victories.
After a long time, someone tentatively asked the respective bosses:
"Elder, Murong Bai is not worth the condition that we gave [The Chosen One]..."
Facing this problem, the elders of the major forces gave different suggestions:
"Stupid! This kind of strength can only crush a few high-level sub-sages, how can it be compared with our current seeded players!!"
The big guys of the Xia Clan, Xuanyuan Clan, and Xiahou Clan responded coldly, showing that there were already strong enough strong players in their camp.
And the rest of the remaining forces are all hesitant, it seems that the number of the chosen person is related to an extremely important event.
But only one of the eight major families, who was rarely born, came to a conclusion after long thinking:
"There is still a year to go. It is really too risky to change the chosen person, but Murong Bai's sword... is really tempting..."
"Elder, what do you mean?"
"Go, check if Murong Bai has had a chance to go out on a mission recently, let the person we chose before go to meet him for a while..."
"Yes, I understand."
The order was communicated from a huge palace with extremely high efficiency.
In this magnificent palace, a magnificent sword thrusts into the sky, symbolizing the long history and inheritance of this ancient family in the heavens.
The Ximen family, the holy land of kendo.
Finally became the first strongest force to have a keen interest in Lin Yang.
After the Ximen family's order reached someone's ears, in a quiet building in Xuantian City, a thin figure slowly stood up.
A long aqua-blue hair floated in the air with the faint sword energy emanating from his body. A strangely shaped long sword was inserted in the scabbard made of ebony, and was gently lifted by the man. .
bass.
This strange long sword seemed to feel the fighting spirit ignited in the master's heart, and it uttered a cheerful sword cry.
"Hehe, Heishan, there seems to be a swordsman who can make you enjoy a battle..."
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