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[045] Wubi Second Game

"Hmph! Brother Cao's words are a bit stupid, right?" Zhan Xiongfei opened his eyes slightly and glared at Cao Sheng opposite him, saying coldly: "Those who land first will lose first? That old man said that Tuoba Hong will die first, what do you say!?"

Zhan Xiongfei clenched his fists and his murderous aura was full of heaven.?

This is a naked provocation, a threat.

But everyone on the other side was suffocated. Even Li Daotian and others who were ranked high on the Tianjue List were forced to absent-talking by Zhan Xiongfei's fierce murderous aura, and then their faces turned red and they were furious!

Bang!

Li Daotian fell down with a palm, and the coffee table next to him slammed deep below the ground. There was only a flat table on the ground, and no drop of water from the teacup on it could be splashed out, showing strong internal strength and control.

Li Daotian stood up slowly and stared fiercely at Zhan Xiongfei.

Zhan Xiongfei picked up the teacup and savored the tea. He glanced at Li Daotian coldly, but was extremely disdainful.

How could Li Daotian bear such neglect? He immediately shouted angrily: "Zhan Xiongfei, you are challenging my tolerance limit!"

Cao Sheng beside him cursed even louder: "Don't accept the rules of the martial arts world, you are challenging the justice of the entire martial arts world!"

Bang!

Zhan Xiongfei smashed the teacup in his hand directly to the ground. The entire blue and white porcelain teacup was like a stone falling into the mud, sinking into the ground, but the teacup was not broken at all. This move was much better than Li Daotian's palm. Everyone on the other side changed their faces. Zhan Xiongfei cursed angrily: "I'm just a challenge, how about it? There is a way for you two to step down. I will play two moves with you one-on-two, and teach you what martial arts rules are!"

One against two?

Li Daotian's face was as good as plasma. Even when he was against Li Muchan, who was the "No. 1 sword in the world", Li Daotian would not have to fight against one. This humiliation made Li Daotian almost lose his calmness.

Even if Zhan Xiongfei spoke, he and Cao Sheng would not be able to do this.

If this happens, you don’t need to take this face anymore!

At this time, Li Shentong, who was standing aside, walked forward with a smile and said, "Everyone... Stop your anger, calm down! I am the old birthday star here. Let me say, there is no need to be so stingy in this competition. Just make peace, Mr. Cao, Brother Zhan, what do you think?"

Cao Sheng snorted coldly and sat heavily in his seat.

Zhan Xiongfei stomped his feet. The teacup embedded in the bluestone ground sounded a "clang" and popped out of the ground and landed steadily in his hand. The tea water inside was not sprinkled, and the remaining warmth was still there. He took a sip and said proudly: "Telling to the beasts makes my throat smoke! It's better for Li Xiaozi to do things like this!"

Li Daotian and Cao Sheng were so angry that they were crazy. Li Shentong quickly comforted him and said, "Two, two. Brother Beiming has not gone into seclusion. It is not good for us to take action now. Moreover, our competition below is a sure victory, which will reduce their aura. In addition, why not do it when you wait for Brother Beiming to come out of seclusion? Please be careful not to be impatient, and be anxious not to be impatient!"

Li Shentong humbly comforted the two old men. The two knew that this was a big deal, so they suppressed their anger and stopped talking.

On Zhan Xiongfei's side, everyone finally had a little understanding of Zhan Xiongfei's domineering aura.

Ye Qingxuan even felt that the temper of this Eagle King was similar to that of the "Badao" Shentu Zhenyue at some point, and they were both domineering, but the domineering of the "Eagle King" was heartbreaking. The domineering of the "Badao" was frightening.

As the "Eagle King" alliance, I feel very confident, but as the "Badao" subordinate, I am trembling because you don't know when the old man Badao's palm was crossed and his head had already flew out.

In the next competition, both sides draw lots and handed over to Li Shentong on the stage.

Li Shentong glanced at it, glanced at the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and said loudly: "In the second competition, the twelve eagles of the twelve eagles under the Eagle Throne, against the dog Li Changran."

Li Xianran!?

A master of the Scholar Academy, a young talent who disdains to be selected as a master of dragon and phoenix, Li Shentong's eldest son "Shuangjiu" Li Changran.

Hehe, as Jin Kongyan said, the Li family really sent this person to the field.

However, although Li Changran has a great reputation among the younger generation, it seems that there are still too many shortcomings compared to the remnant eagle who has been fighting on the frontier for a long time and lives on the verge of life and death.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

Three sounds sounded, like a boy's twelve eagles, leaning on crutches, and then from outside the platform to the stage.

But the wooden stakes, which are two feet tall, are sharpened at the top, and the tips of the sacred eagle are also sharpened at the same point.

Just leaning against the tip of the iron crook with the right hand and the tip of the wooden stake, the tip of the needle was facing the wheat rays. Relying on this little contact, Canying stood steadily on the stage.

Jade looks cold and expressionless, waiting for his opponent to appear indifferently.

A master's style.

Li Changran, who aroused Ye Qingxuan's interest, also slowly appeared at this time.

Seeing Li Changran, Ye Qingxuan was shocked.

Li Changran is very beautiful. He is young, lonely, elegant and elegant. Even if he is a handsome man like Ye Qingxuan, he will inevitably feel a sense of jealousy in his heart.

But his face was surprisingly pale, and he smiled ghostly with his head down. No matter how elegant he was, he gave people a strange feeling for some reason!

He glanced at the vanishing eagle with a cold look like a poisonous snake. After looking up and down, he gently clapped his hands and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Twelve Eagles are such a beautiful girl, and the young actor is disrespectful."

After saying that, he bowed respectfully and continued, "I don't know what the girl's name is, and what age is she?"

Canying said coldly: "Are you ready?"

"Why should girls be so anxious? It's fate that we know each other. I have never like to fight with beautiful women, but this time I have to end up in the face of big troubles. When I meet a girl, I still want to persuade me."

"I'll give you two more words to explain your last words. If you have one more sentence, I'll make you die a little painful!"

The crowd around was stunned at the same time, and then burst into laughter.

"Is this girl crazy?"

"Hahaha, the first time I heard someone dare to talk to the master of the Rulin Academy."

"I'm afraid that their Twelve Flying Eagle Castle is located in a deserted place, and I haven't heard of the name of "Swords and Swords"?"

Many of the heroes watching the game spoke coldly, and they all expressed disdain for Canying's words.

Li Shentong gently stroked his long beard and looked proud, while Li Changran shook his head and smiled bitterly, pretending to be an unpredictable master.

But this feeling made Ye Qingxuan feel a sudden feeling of being free, because in his eyes, Li Changran was not as good as Canying Ying. Why do the heroes in the world understand better than him?

Li Changran?

If Jin Kongyan hadn't mentioned this name before, he wouldn't have known who it was.

With a question mark on his head, Ye Qingxuan turned to ask Jin Kongyan and said, "Brother Jin, have I been a little ignorant recently? This 'Sword Shuang Jue' looks quite intimidating, but why have I never heard of it?"

Ye Qingxuan did not deliberately suppress the voice, so although his voice was small, he could not hide it from the many martial arts masters present. The original masters who were sneering on their faces froze after hearing this sentence.

Jin Kongyan's answer was even more unconcealed, and his voice came to everyone present.

"What is the 'Swords'? I haven't heard of it."

Heng Wantong smirked and said in a deep voice: "What bullshit 'Sword Shuangjue'? Isn't it just for his father to pay for money to praise his bad feet? Nowadays, all the bullshit characters rely on their swearing and spending money to get a good reputation, and then package their appearance and image. They dare to say that they are famous in the world! Bah, according to their approach, the eight major families on the Tianjue list should be their top 10 sects, such as the Badao, Jue Dao, Sword God, and Tianzun, all of them are bullshit!"

Heng Wantong spoke with a speech, and the audience was silent.

Many of the people who just praised Li Chanran’s feet were indeed like this because of Li Shentong’s identity. They were ridiculed on the spot. They all looked embarrassed and dared to speak again.

Heng Wantong has always had the ability to win the list of the best, and what he said is the truth. Any ordinary master dare to say that what he said is wrong?

"This senior is right!" Li Changran said, but he smiled slightly, which caused the lady at the scene to scream, and said casually: "Who is stronger and weak in the martial arts world is inaccurate, and he may have to end up with a competition. It is high and low, and it is clear at a glance. It is impossible to count just by talking."

Li Changran spoke with sarcasm, and clearly admitted that Jin Kongyan was right, but in fact, he used the other party's words to squeeze the other party. Since you think the rumors are untrue, how can you determine the level based on the rumors? You, Jin Kongyan and Ye Qingxuan, have never heard of Li Changran, so how do you know that my skills are not as good as those of Canying Eagles?

Li Changran relied on a little eloquence to defeat Ye Qingxuan and others, and at this time he was even more proud and kind.

At this time, Ruhua next to her was unhappy and cursed with a loud voice: "Ha, what are you talking about that little white-faced? It's a mule or a horse. It depends on your kidney deficiency. You might be just a mule, and you are pretending to be a thousand-mile horse!?"

Li Changran shivered by the other party's vulgar words, while the crowd around him couldn't bear it and burst into laughter. Even the scattered eagle, who looked like a dead fish face, had a slightly curl of his mouth.

Dead bald donkey, I remember you!

Li Changran had a secret hatred in his heart, and stared at Ruhua fiercely, and finally put his target on Canying opposite him.

"This girl"

"Tell me!"

"What?"

"Your last words"

Li Changran always kept a graceful smile and said, "Is that girl so sure that she can beat me?"

"One more sentence"

Li Changran was looked down upon several times, and suddenly felt furious, and sneered, saying, "My last words? OK, let's ask the girl's name and age!"

The beautiful face of the sacred eagle, like a flower, nodded extremely seriously and said softly: "I will burn it to you after you die!"

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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