Everyone on the Changjin Slope field focused on Ye Xuan and Lancelot, the car king Lancelot has always been arrogant, never talking to his opponents, and he will not mock his defeated opponents, but now Lancelot has a hot chat with a young man who has just come of age.

Sima Ziyun and Gongsun Mingyi both had stiff faces, could it be that Lancelot knew Ye Xuan and knew Ye Xuan's identity as an immortal cultivator?

"I don't care, I've been looking for you for almost a year, and this time you can't run anymore! I've been practicing hard day and night for so long just so that I can challenge you again and defeat you! I lost to you last time, and I haven't come out of that shadow until now, I'm not reconciled!"

Lancelot suddenly shouted these words, and almost everyone present heard him.

"What? Lancelot, the king of cars, actually lost to this kid?"

"No way, I've never heard of the Che King losing to anyone!"

"Didn't the king of the car say it himself just now, it doesn't look like a joke, is this young man a hidden racing master?"

Gongsun Mingyi heard the words roared by Lancelot, and his face suddenly changed greatly, Ye Xuan was young, and he was already shocked by being an immortal cultivator in the realm of "Finger Xuan", could it be that Ye Xuan was so proficient in racing cars? Even more powerful than the car king Lancelot?

Sima Ziyun pursed his lips tightly, shocked, even the car king Lancelot admitted defeat, Ye Xuan was the first.

"Is he really good at racing?"

Thinking of this, Sima Ziyun's heart immediately sprung up with incomparable expectations, Ye Xuan has a talent for cultivating immortals, he has entered the "Finger Xuan", and he can even use the moves after the "Tribulation", if he can still have an extraordinary level in the racing car, it really completely meets her Sima Ziyun's mate selection criteria.

"I know you've worked hard all these years!" Ye Xuan smiled, "But it's a pity that you're still not my opponent now." ”

Lancelot was stunned, his face was a little pale, he was silent for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Even if I am still not your opponent now, I will play with you again, let me see how much the gap between me and you is." ”

His eyes are firm, but there is a kind of stubbornness of "if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent", a year ago Lancelot was not as famous as he is now, but he was also quite famous in the area where he was, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Xuan who happened to pass by.

In that race, Lancelot was completely conquered by Ye Xuan's extraordinary racing skills, and no matter how he tried to catch up and try to catch up, he still couldn't see the taillights of Ye Xuan's car.

It was that race that educated Lancelot and made him re-examine his own shortcomings and devote himself to the study of racing technology, which led to the title of "King of Cars" today.

He finally met Ye Xuan today, how could he easily let go of this opportunity? Ye Xuan said that he was still not an opponent, and he had no doubt at all, but he was going to have a match with Ye Xuan today, which would definitely benefit him a lot.

"I don't mind the race, but I don't have a car!"

Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders, he came over in the Ouyang family's BMW today, where is the sports car and Lancelot racing?

Lancelot had a flash of inspiration, and he looked at the top of the field, where there were many sports cars.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this man standing next to me is a man of God who once abused me to the fullest, I am sure everyone will want to see a wonderful race, but this great god does not have a sports car now, do any enthusiastic friends willing to lend him the car for a while?"

Lancelot shouted loudly, and when everyone heard his shout, their hearts itched and they were ready to move.

"I'll borrow it!"

"Borrow mine, my modification is good!"

"My car is good in all aspects, so don't use mine!"

A group of people volunteered to borrow a car, if Ye Xuan really beat him as the car king Lancelot said, wouldn't it mean that Ye Xuan's racing skills are stronger than the car king Lancelot?

If you're lucky enough to be able to watch such a wonderful race, what's the big deal about borrowing a car?

"Ye Xuan, you can't run away now!"

Lancelot smiled slyly, he must have Ye Xuan have a match with him today!

"In that case, I'll race you in the Maserati I just had!"

Ye Xuan pointed to the Maserati driven by Gongsun Mingyi, Gongsun Mingyi looked stunned, and then nodded like pounding garlic.

How could Gongsun Mingyi dare to refuse the request of such a powerful immortal cultivator, let alone just borrowing a car for a while.

"Okay, let's do it, let's get started now. ”

Lancelot's face was excited, as happy as a child begging for candy, where is the domineering arrogance of the car king.

"I just don't have anything to do tonight, so I'll play with you for a lap!"

Ye Xuan came to the Maserati and was about to open the door to get into the car, but Sima Ziyun followed.

"This ...... Sir, I have a reluctant request, I would like to see your driving skills, can I ...... Sitting in your car?"

Sima Ziyun stared at Ye Xuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a begging meaning.

Before Ye Xuan could answer, Lancelot shook his head directly and said, "No, our competition must be fair and just, what if it affects his performance?"

Sima Ziyun's expression darkened, he smiled wryly, and was about to retreat.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, whether you bring someone or not, the ending won't change!"

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he bent over and sat in the cab, Sima Ziyun was overjoyed, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately sat on the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, for fear that he would be driven out of the car again.

Ye Xuan's slender palms rubbed back and forth on the steering wheel and gear lever, and his two feet pedaled back and forth on the brake and accelerator.

Sima Ziyun was silent, not daring to disturb Ye Xuan, carefully observing Ye Xuan's every move.

The Bugatti Veyron and Maserati stopped side by side at the starting line, and the bewitching woman from before came over and began to count them down.

When the sound of "GO" fell, both cars sped out at the same time.

The Bugatti Veyron still has a slight advantage in starting and driving in a straight line, and Ye Xuan stared ahead, not caring about the speed difference between the two cars.

Sima Ziyun looked at the road in front of her and the movements in Ye Xuan's hands, and suddenly her pupils shrank. Ye Xuan's speed was already as high as two hundred miles, and the curve had been reached not far ahead, but Ye Xuan at this time had no intention of slowing down.

"Brake, hey, brake!"