Chapter 488: Gambling Contract

"Arrogant, little young man, although his strength is good, he is so ruthless, if he grows up, won't he be against my human race!"

The old city is saying rhetorically, and the strong voice has spread throughout the entire Wufeng City, and more and more people have gathered, and they have surrounded this area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, Terran? Do you think that the Terran is still the Terran that it used to be? Don't think that if you look older than me, you are qualified to teach me, you are not qualified enough!"

Duan Mingxiao snorted coldly, not afraid of the old city lord's momentum at all, and above his body, the arrogant sword intent condensed into a small sword shadow, constantly fluttering and surrounding, and even the space was drawn out a fine black crack, swallowing uncertainly.

"You!"

The old city lord seemed to want to say something, but when he saw the increasingly powerful sword intent on Duan Mingxiao's body, he forcibly stopped the words that stopped on his lips.

"Tonight, day and night, the years go by, and everything has changed beyond recognition. ”

Duan Mingxiao saw the old man's expression and said to himself, the people below were all puzzled, and they didn't know what Duan Mingxiao's words meant.

The old city lord understood Duan Mingxiao's meaning, undoubtedly saying that he was shielding the Wang family, but he came to deal with good people, how could he bear it?

"Don't be unconvinced, if you and I fight, if you can't defeat me within a stick of incense, then I will take my place as the city lord. ”

Duan Mingxiao didn't wait for the old city lord to speak, and said first.

"What? He's going to challenge the lord of the city?"

"What is the origin of this young man!Spirit King Realm, how can he be so strong?"

The crowd below was agitated, and even Xiao Soul and Mo Lingxuan were extremely shocked.

"You don't have to come here, since you said it, it will naturally count. ”

As soon as Xiao Soul made a move, Duan Mingxiao said lightly, although Xiao Soul was worried in his heart, he still chose to believe Duan Mingxiao, he was not a reckless person.

"Hmph! Arrogant! The old man's one move can make you ruined. ”

The old city lord said angrily, but he still didn't make a move, waiting for Duan Mingxiao to attack first, otherwise, with the hat of bullying the small, covering the head of the old city lord like him, the future will not be easy.

"You're lucky to be the only one I'm able to do with all my might right now. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Duan Mingxiao's mouth, what he wanted was to find an opponent who could let him use all his strength, he wanted to know how strong the Vientiane Tianyan Technique was in this life.

"It's useless to talk more, just let the horses come. ”

The old city lord seemed to be a little impatient and said, Duan Mingxiao still kept smiling, the sword intent on his body rose to the sky, countless sword sounds came and went, and among the crowd below, many people's swords were buzzing.

"Peak Sword Intent!"

The old city lord also felt this sword intent piercing the sky, this is the realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm to be able to start cultivating, but he didn't expect that Duan Mingxiao would be able to reach the peak in the middle of the Spirit King, which was definitely an unprecedented existence.

"Harness the sword with your heart, and heaven and man are one!"

Duan Mingxiao let out a loud shout, and countless hovering sword shadows gradually merged into Duan Mingxiao's back, forming a phantom of a long sword, one black and one white, with a trace of obvious dividing line on it, which seemed to hide a strange power, fusing the power of two different attributes together.

"Huh?"

The old city lord was undoubtedly a little surprised, and it could even be said that he was puzzled, the sword intent that originally bloomed out disappeared, but only the phantom of a long sword appeared behind Duan Mingxiao's back, and the sword intent could not be felt at all, the only thing that could be felt was that Duan Mingxiao's temperament had changed dramatically, becoming more calm and wise, and it seemed that he could perfectly control every trace of spiritual power in his body.

"Are you ready?"

Duan Mingxiao's low and magnetic voice spread away faintly, obviously very faint, but it clearly entered everyone's ears, with an incomparably powerful sword intent, constantly echoing in his mind.

The old city lord did not speak, but was ready for battle, and now Duan Mingxiao, although his breath was a little unpredictable, he still thought that it was just a spirit king, but his body was subconsciously nervous about encountering a strong enemy.

"Jian Yi, break the sky!"

Duan Mingxiao said lightly, his figure was fleeting like a meteor, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the back of the old city lord, and pointed into a sword, white light was shining, and black qi wrapped around it, stabbing towards the old city lord's chest.

Bang!

The old city lord's backhand is a powerful spiritual power palm print, the momentum of the spirit emperor's strong man is fully revealed, facing the light sword condensed by the spiritual power in Duan Mingxiao's hand, a huge collision sound came, the old city lord did not move, but Duan Mingxiao drew a long trace in the air, and pointed into a sword, relying on the spiritual power condensed by the long sword all over the cracks, and then turned into pieces of pieces, dissipating between heaven and earth.

A drop of blood dripped from the sky, and the old city lord raised his hand, and there was an inconspicuous wound in the palm of his hand, and a trace of blood gushed out of the wound and dripped to the ground, forming a blood-red mark.

"What! the old lord is injured!"

"Isn't that right? Isn't that young man repulsed?

The crowd below, surprised, shocked, or puzzled, each with a different expression.

The old city lord's spiritual power spread slightly, and the wound gradually healed, but the degree was undoubtedly countless times slower, and after feeling it carefully, there was an invisible power in the wound, although it was weak, but with a strong destructive power, it was difficult to be expelled, if it wasn't for the purity of his spiritual power, it would really take a lot of time.

Duan Mingxiao was still standing there, without any movement, and he couldn't see any injuries.

"Such a strong sword intent, I have to say, your talent is really unmatched. ”

The old city lord couldn't help but sigh in admiration, although he was an opponent, Duan Mingxiao's talent was indeed something he had never seen before, he was able to rely on the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit King Realm to break through his spiritual power defense and hurt himself, and after the fight, there was no injury, what a terrifying strength.

"One-third of the time for a stick of incense has passed now, old city lord, you have to come on. ”

Duan Mingxiao said lightly, and then, with a wave of his left hand, another light saber was condensed, the only difference was that when the black qi was entangled, there was an extra trace of golden light, with a sharp aura.

The old city lord also remembered the previous agreement, in a stick of incense time, if he couldn't defeat the young man in front of him, the Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouse over there would definitely make a move, and he had no way out but to defeat the young man in front of him.