"I just defeated the other fifteen sects. The Wuliang Sect has not yet entered the stage." The little princess retorted mercilessly.
"Hmph! The Wuliang Sect will only be worse than the other fifteen sects."
The Sixth Prince said coldly, these two useless disciples might not even be able to block a move from the Tian Xuan Sect disciples.
"Senior, then I'm going to play." Huang Ada said cautiously.
"Yes." Mu Yu nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and began to rest.
At this time, on the stage.
"Disciples of Wuliang Sect, come up and die!"
A young man in yellow clothes stood on the stage with a long sword in his hand and shouted coldly.
He had just defeated the disciples of Sanqingguan with just one sword, which made him extremely swollen at this time.
"Kill the disciples of Wuliang Sect to death!"
"Fuck him to death..."
At this time, all the disciples in the Tianxuanmen camp cheered for the young man in yellow.
The sound was continuous and resounded throughout the world.
Faced with such a tsunami-like momentum.
Huang Ada couldn't help but be frightened and trembled all over. The self-confidence that was originally inspired completely disappeared, and he felt uneasy and completely unsure.
"I can't embarrass senior!"
Huang Ada gritted his teeth, secretly encouraged himself, and then climbed onto the competition stage.
"You are too weak! Tell me, how many moves do you want to defeat me by my sword?" The young man in yellow was extremely conceited and looked at Huang Ada with contempt.
"You didn't even fight, who's to say you will win."
Seeing the young man in yellow looking down on him so much, Huang Ada's usually gentle character was a little irritated.
"Hahaha... He actually said he could win. How dare you, a loser!"
All the Tianxuan Sect disciples in the audience burst out laughing, seemingly amused by Huang Ada's arrogance.
"Trash, if you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, then I will help you and send you back to the west!"
When the young man in yellow saw that Huang Ada was not scared by him, he suddenly felt angry in his heart.
He stabbed Huang Ada with all his strength, hoping to knock down the arrogant man in front of him with one sword.
Huang Ada raised his right fist, followed the luck method that Mu Yu taught him before, circulated the air flow throughout his body, and then punched suddenly in the direction of the young man in yellow's sword.
"This man must be stupid. He dares to use fists to swords. He is simply asking for death."
"Han Yu's sword is enough to slice off the palm of this arrogant man's hand."
"Is this how the masters of Wuliang Sect instruct their disciples? It's so disappointing."
Everyone in the audience, whether they were from the Tianxuan Sect or other sects, had expressions of ridicule.
Are such inferior disciples worthy of competing with them
"Boom!"
After several loud noises, the young man in yellow, Han Yu, was covered in blood. His body flew backwards at the speed of an arrow, fell to the stage, and fainted.
"hiss!"
this moment.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Do not believe!
question!
Shock!
It's all written on their dull faces.
"How can this be?"
The eyes of Gongye Shen and Shi Longhuang in the audience were also full of disbelief.
Han Yu's sword had been instructed by Shi Longhuang. It was so powerful that it could cut through boulders. How could it not be able to withstand even a mere flesh palm
Huang Ada stood on the stage and was a little unbelievable. He didn't expect that this punch after Mu Yu had perfected it could achieve such power.
"Senior is really a great talent! I, Huang Ada, have decided to follow my senior to the death from now on."
Huang Ada stood on the stage with his fists clenched, his heart filled with ecstasy.