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Chapter 630: What a bad luck

 Repay a disciple ten thousand times, and a master never hides his secrets Ye Qiu said, and in an instant, the whole place was excited!

"Damn it! This kid is too crazy."

"How dare you challenge Senior Yu..."

"With such arrogance, I'm afraid I can't even keep up with the bright moon."

For a moment, the whole audience was shocked.

I saw Ye Qiu facing Yu Changsheng calmly and calmly, but unconsciously, a suffocating sense of oppression was already coming.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng became angry.

He didn't expect that there were young people in the world who were not afraid of death and dared to challenge him.

Such an arrogant tone was tantamount to a slap in the face, and the heads and guests of all major clans in the world were watching.

"Arrogant! Ye Qiu, how dare you insult my ancestor."

Immediately, there was an angry shout from the crowd, and everyone looked around, only to see a young man walking towards him with murderous intent.

"Yu Wushuang!"

As soon as this person appeared, Jiang Ling'er frowned and underestimated.

Yaya was startled and said: "Auntie, who is this person? Is he very powerful?"

Yaya didn't know the young man in front of her at all, but from the surprised looks of everyone present, she could probably guess that this person must be very strong.

Jiang Ling'er quickly answered Yaya's question.

"Yu Wushuang, this person is known as a genius that the Yu clan has never seen in ten thousand years. He was born with a holy body and is unparalleled in the world."

"When he was young, he was sent to the Heaven-Building Holy Land by the Yu tribe to practice, and he set many undefeated records. It can be said that there are only a handful of people in the entire Heaven-Building Holy Land who can hold his head high."

"Once upon a time, in the ancient mines of Taichu, my aunt had fought against him. At that time, he only had the Endless Three Heavens Palace. Now ten years have passed, and I don't know what height he has reached."

With Jiang Ling'er's introduction, Yaya finally understood the origin of Yu Wushuang, and she couldn't help but worry about Ye Qiu.

Even her aunt praised the other party so much, which shows how strong the other party is.

"What to do, what to do..."

Yaya was extremely worried.

With the appearance of Yu Wushuang, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak in an instant.

Everyone was waiting for a fight between dragons and tigers, and they all watched the show.

"Hey, there's a good show to watch!"

"The Great Competition of Mending the Sky has not yet come, but you can witness a peerless battle between the Tianjiao with your own eyes. Such a wonderful performance cannot be missed."

Someone said excitedly and started discussing who was the stronger of the two.

"In terms of fame and background, Yu Wushuang seems to be better. This person is a long-established genius and has a greater weight in the hearts of the world."

"As for this Ye Qiu, he's just ordinary. I've never heard of him. I really don't know what Butian Pavilion thinks of making him the son of a god."

"Tell me, if these two really fight, who will be the winner?"

"It's hard to say. Although this Ye Qiu is not famous, he is still the Son of God after all. Thinking about it, Elder Meng should not be so embarrassed by Lao Hu. If he has no strength, it is impossible for him to be the Son of God."

Everyone was talking a lot, and all the focus came to Yu Wushuang and Ye Qiu.

As everyone's eyes focused on him, Yu Wushuang walked over expressionlessly and stared at Ye Qiu coldly.

Turning around, he said to Yu Changsheng: "Ancestor, please calm down. I won't bother you anymore. I will take action personally. Wushuang will teach this ignorant thing a lesson for you."

Hearing this, Yu Changsheng's expression finally softened a bit, and he felt relieved to see such an extraordinary figure among his descendants.
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