Chapter 38: How Do You Want to Lose?

"Then let's talk about this Imperial Martial Arts!"

Di Mo's white beard and hair danced in the wind, and with the momentum of his martial soul realm, he looked like a fairy wind bone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's be honest with everyone, although the dragon vein is good, it also requires a huge price to start. And with my ability, I can only make it accommodate a maximum of five people and cultivate for three days! ”

"Now that the great era is coming, I have decided to directly select five people from the contestants of this imperial martial arts, which has saved time!"

At this moment, many of the people in the audience are indifferent, because even if they compare, the final quota will not be their turn.

After all, the three princes of the imperial family are there. And now there is still longing in his eyes, and the people of the four main cities are counted.

Because of the dragon vein cultivation, there are five places, and in addition to the three princes appointed by the imperial family, there are also two places.

"The old man announced below, in order to prevent others from saying that I am fake for public and private purposes, everyone can challenge the five people selected this time. The winner is the final candidate. ”

In this way, it is indeed fair, although the number of games has been reduced, but this can still select the strongest five people in the shortest time.

"Emperor's Blood!"

"Emperor Purple!"

"Emperor Qing!"

Emperor Mo shouted out three places in a row, and the three of Emperor Blood were also proud, stepping on the ring!

The all-encompassing eyes seem to be possessed by the god of war, despising everything. But their eyes finally converged on one person's body.

"Haha......"

Lin Xuan smiled heartily, it seems that these three people are really not giving up on themselves.

With such a provocative gaze, Lin Xuan could feel the burning battle intent!

Emperor Mo paused, but the hearts of the people in the four main cities were all in an instant, holding their breath and stopping their hearts. Just because of the dragon vein cultivation quota that can make the martial artist carp jump over the dragon gate, there are only two left.

It can be said that the elders of the four main cities are constantly praying in their hearts.

But compared to them, Lin Xuan looked relaxed, because if this was the case, he had already locked in one place.

Even if Di Mo didn't choose himself, then he could just beat it down.

"The fourth person of the dragon vein cultivator, the dragon of the Canglong main city roars!"

When the fourth place appeared, the elders of the Canglong Main City, Long Zhenshan and Long Yinxiao, both breathed a long sigh of relief. The palms that were completely clenched had long been occupied by sweat.

"Thank you Emperor Ancestor for your support!"

The dragon roared and was indeed rude, obviously in his thirties, but he looked like he was in his fifties. But those who know the truth know that this is actually thanks to the cultivation exercises in the main city of Canglong.

After a bent salute, the dragon roared as if to show off his strength, and jumped to his feet in the ring.

But he was very smart and chose to stand behind the three princes and be willing to be a green leaf!

Dimo scanned the audience with fine eyes, making everyone hold their breath!

"The last spot must be ours!"

The Vermilion Bird Palace, the Xuanwu Palace, and the Qilin Palace, the elders and disciples of the three main cities were all clenched with their fingers. Although they pretend to be calm, anyone can see the nervousness in their hearts.

And all the people first looked at Long Yinxiao with envy, and then their eyes wandered over Jiang Qingxuan, Zhu Yunxiao, and Shi Feng.

Because they concluded that this last place would definitely be born in these three people.

"Lin Xuan!"

But when Dimo said the last name, everyone was stunned. However, they also remembered in an instant that the appearance of characters in Tianji Pavilion this time was enough to be called a genius that was rare in a hundred years.

He survived smoothly from the hands of the Star Picking Pavilion, and the rhetoric of "Break through my defense, you can win me" made everyone remember that this Lin Xuan's strength was not inferior to the geniuses of the four main cities.

When all eyes were on Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan also stepped into the ring in one step, without any fancy, but it was indescribably steady. His steps were heavy, like a mountain that could not be crossed!

Of course, there is more envy in those eyes, but there is also a lot of hostility. And Jiang Qingxuan is one of many people.

I saw that his five fingers, because of his exertion, actually sank deep into the flesh. Bright red blood, "ticking" sound kept hitting the ground.

"The following are the five people selected by the old man, and if you are not satisfied, you can challenge them."

After Di Mo finished speaking, he retreated, obviously to get out of the ring for the challenger.

But within ten minutes, the audience was extremely silent, because everyone knew that Emperor Mo, who was in the Martial Spirit Realm, had his own unique vision. The people he chose naturally had their strengths.

However, in the next moment, Jiang Qingxuan ignored Jiang Mengtian's obstruction, and roared angrily: "I don't accept it!" ”

For a while, all eyes looked over. And his voice also made Zhu Yunxiao and Shi Feng, who were almost unbearable, quiet down and wait for the changes!

"Since you're not convinced, who do you want to challenge?"

Di Mo also looked over there and asked out loud.

Jiang Qingxuan's face twitched fiercely, and he pointed at one of them: "I want to challenge Lin Xuan!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Di Mo and some of the powerhouses of the imperial clan were almost surprised. If he chose Long Yinxiao, then they could still understand, after all, the strength was equal. Even if anyone wins, it's not a surprise.

But he actually chose Lin Xuan, this is undoubtedly a moth to the fire, the biggest joke!

But Di Mo still held back a smile and said to the other four people in the ring seriously: "You guys go over there first!" ”

"Yes, Emperor Ancestor!"

And when the four of them left, the ring quickly gave way. Jiang Qingxuan was full of disdain, and pointed at Lin Xuan and said contemptuously: "You can't be my opponent, or take the initiative to admit defeat, don't waste time!" ”

For such a provocation, Lin Xuan wanted to laugh, this Jiang Qingxuan was just an eightfold martial artist, he really couldn't imagine who gave him confidence.

Lin Xuan didn't laugh in the end, but shook his head: "How do you want to lose?" Is it one move, or two? ”

Mad!

No, maybe in everyone's hearts, this can't be considered madness, but arrogance beyond self-confidence!

"Presumptuous!" Hearing this, Jiang Qingxuan snorted: "This is what you asked for!" ”

"Look at the move!"

I saw that after Jiang Qingxuan reprimanded angrily, the terrifying momentum instantly enveloped the entire ring. But fortunately, this ring is strong enough!

Carrying that momentum burst out, a moment of strength, Jiang Qingxuan moved!

I saw him, a horizontal punch, his pace was like an arrow, and his power was very fierce.

Although this punch is just an ordinary punch that instills force, the power is as strong as this.

"Crackling ......"

Wherever Jiang Qingxuan's fist pointed, the air trembled. It was even more squeezed out by force, and the expansion was excessive, and a series of explosions occurred!