Chapter 757: Gambling Contract
Caesar in the stands suddenly stared at the place where the two were fighting, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.
Lidur and Bess were also full of surprise on their faces.
The original worry in Ding Long's eyes completely dissipated, and was replaced by a strange face.
And the most calm among these people is Wu Hao, who has long known that Yang Xuan is a heaven-level master, where would he worry that he is not the opponent of a few Xuan-level warriors.
Looking back at the field, Geeta, who was holding a mace, slowly lowered his head in disbelief, and in his sight, a slender finger gently pressed against the top of his mace, the wind was light and cloudy, without a trace of fireworks.
"You ......" he stammered, a little speechless.
"I said, you guys go up together. Yang Xuan flicked his fingers, and the mace exploded instantly, and in turn smashed towards Geeta's forehead.
"Be careful!" the other two samurai hurriedly reminded when they saw that the situation was not right.
But it was too late, and the mace that was flicked away by Yang Xuan let out a rapid whistling, so fast that it brought out a trace of afterimage, and before Geeta could react, it hit him directly on the forehead.
Boom!
After a loud bang, Geeta didn't even snort before fainting.
"Good!" exclaimed an excited Julie.
Wu Hao's face was full of smiles, and his extremely comfortable expression was just like he was present.
Ding Long stared at the black trouble for a long time, and a few words burst out between his teeth: "Heaven level?
Of course it's heaven-level, how can it not be heaven-level.
You know, that warrior named Geeta is a master in the middle of the Xuan level, and he can't even beat this Chadu with a finger, not what is the heaven level.
Wu Nao had a smooth expression on his face, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, don't want to think about my eyes." ”
On the other hand, Caesar's expression was a little cold.
The miscalculation of the enemy's strength made him lose face in front of the two priests.
At this moment, the murderous intent in his heart was awe-inspiring.
"How daring!"
The remaining two warriors were furious, regardless of it, they flew directly over, and when they were in mid-air, they each took out their spear-shaped weapons and stabbed directly at Yang Xuan.
The two spears brought out the momentum of killing, and vaguely seemed to have turned into two giant dragons outside the sky, opened their mouths, and pounced fiercely at Yang Xuan.
Zheng!
A long black knife was pulled out by Yang Xuanchong's waist, and the next moment, he just swiped it lightly and handed it out very casually.
"Breaking the sword technique, breaking the air and slashing?" Ding Long had a strange expression.
The Destruction Sword Technique is just a major commodity in the massive martial arts of the Demigod Palace, extremely ordinary, and the power it can exert is limited.
He didn't expect Yang Xuan to meet the enemy with such an ordinary martial arts.
But within a second, he shut up.
Because the long black knife that broke through the air had already lightly slashed through the necks of the two giant dragons, so that the dragon was divided into four parts.
The spear split inch by inch, and the power rolled back, but the black sword light did not stop there, but pursued it directly.
Poof!
After a few soft sounds, four arms fell to the specially made ground, and black blood flowed backwards, forming a black stream.
A huge scream came from the mouths of the two samurai, and they felt as if they had been torn apart by a knife after a knife, and they felt like they were in pain.
Compared with them, Geeta, who was directly knocked out by Yang Xuan, was much happier, at least she didn't have to bear the pain of a broken arm.
But whether he will become an idiot when he wakes up, that's for sure.
There was silence, and no one spoke except for the smug laughter of the Oo.
Xiao Jing, who had been sitting in the stands watching the game, had a strange look in her eyes.
The seemingly understated demigod who casually broke someone's arm actually gave her a sense of familiarity.
After a long silence, Caesar slowly stood up.
"Okay, well, it turns out that you are already a heaven-level master, but I underestimate you. As he spoke, Caesar walked straight into the middle of the field.
"Carry them down and heal them. He looked at the three samurai on the ground and said.
At the level of civilization of the demigods, such an operation as a broken arm is just a minor operation.
When the other warriors carried the wounded away, and only he and Yang Xuan were left on the spot, Caesar spoke again: "What happened before you and me will be written off, and my words will count." ”
Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent and noncommittal.
Caesar suddenly smiled and continued, "I remember, you were going to make a bet with me?"
Yang Xuan smiled, and when Caesar walked down from the stands and stood here, he knew that Caesar had murderous intentions towards him.
"Yes, do you have the guts to bet with me once. Yang Xuan said coldly.
"Good!"
Caesar didn't hesitate and agreed directly: "How to bet?"
"You and I fight once, you win, you take my life, I win, you have to promise me a condition!" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and said.
"Yes, I promise you!" Caesar did not hesitate.
The atmosphere was tense.
Ding Long looked at Wu Hao, and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure?"
Wu Nao withdrew his provocative gaze at Li Duer, shook his head slightly, and said, "No." ”
"Then you still let him go?" Ding Long was puzzled: "Although they are all Heavenly Poles, but Heavenly Poles also have high and low levels, how long has Caesar been in the Heavenly Realm, how long has he been, directly facing him, isn't he sent to death?"
"That's what he asked. Wu Hao's eyes finally showed worry, and he said slowly: "He said that the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, if he can't fight Caesar heartily, his cultivation will not make any progress." ”
"Seeking a breakthrough in battle?" Ding Long frowned and said, "This is too dangerous. ”
"I said that, too, but he had faith in himself. Wu Hao said.
"Confidence and conceit are two different things, and I think he's dying. Ding Long sighed, and then asked, "By the way, what does it mean that the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do?"
"That is, when it's time for you to, just pull it, don't hold it. Wu Hao explained.
Ding Long was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he ask, "Who said this?"
"Chadu!" Wu Hao sighed.
The conversation between the two was naturally inaudible to Yang Xuan and Caesar in the field, and their eyes confronted each other in the air, sparking countless sparks.
Yang Xuan stared at Caesar, looked at it for a long time, and then asked, "What conditions don't you ask?"
"I won't lose!" Caesar said lightly.
He has absolute confidence in himself.
"What if?" Yang Xuan asked again.
"No whatever!" Caesar replied, "If you can defeat me, it's only four words." ”
"Those four words?"
"Take what you want!"
Yang Xuan was silent, and smiled after a while: "Okay, at this point, I admire you." ”
"Don't admire, use your life to write my feats. Caesar said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, a golden spear slowly appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the light was full of light.