Chapter 486: Summer's Tiger

Chapter 486: Summer's Tiger

"Brother Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come and have a drink. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, Zhuo Jianhang didn't have time to pay attention to the complaints of those Holy Land disciples on the side, but instead followed Yu Yang's wisp of divine thoughts that had not yet dissipated in his ears.

"Don't argue for the time being, I'll have a chance another day."

"I said, you won't be lurking on the side, secretly peeking under the skirt of a fairy."

"Don't impose your bad habits in the Danchen Sect on my head." Yu Yang laughed back.

"Hehe, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Zhuo Jianhang Yuanzhi searched in all directions, however, he was still disappointed, Yu Yang's stealth technique, in his cognition, was already extraordinary, he couldn't have imagined that Yu Yang was only a few dozen zhang away from him, and at this moment, he was blatantly joking with several beauties from the martial arts at the same table.

After Yu Yang won two games in a row, it seemed that Shen Hanyan didn't care about the women outside talking to Yu Yang, and several women of the martial family also leaned over one after another, Wu Fangfei, Wu Enchanting, and two women from the side of the martial family, but without exception, they were all Tianjiao of the younger generation of the martial family, and their cultivation was above the high-level Yuan Emperor Realm.

"I don't know what Brother Yang thinks, who of the two people in the field can win?"

"I am not familiar with the Xia clan, nor do I know the Jiang family, just looking at the current situation of the two of them, it is difficult to distinguish which one can be better." Yu Yang said with a smile.

"Brother Yang is too modest." The women all smiled.

"Brother Yang didn't bet on these two people this time, I must think that the cultivation and combat power of these two people are not much different, and the odds of winning are also about the same." It was martial and enchanting, and her charming eyes stared at Yu Yang reluctantly.

"Exactly." Yu Yang admitted it calmly.

"I don't know, the little girl was fortunate enough to have a gamble with Brother Yang."

"Oh, I don't know what the bet is?" Yu Yang said with a smile.

"How about one of us to win." Wu Enchanting smiled.

"What is the gambling money?" Yu Yang continued to ask, if Yuanshi was used as gambling money, it would be too boring.

"If Brother Yang can win, the little girl is willing to sweep the couch tonight, but if the little woman wins, I wonder if Brother Yang can agree to a condition for the little girl?"

"In that case, wouldn't it be Yang who suffers." Yu Yang smiled evilly.

"Why, if Brother Yang wins, it will let Brother Yang take advantage." Wu Enchanting twisted her waist in disgust: "If the slave family wins, they are reluctant to waste a promise from Brother Yang like this." ”

"You won't force me to make a promise." Yu Yang's gaze lingered between the deep ravines of Wu Enchanting, and his face pretended to be intoxicated.

"With Fairy Shen on the side, how dare you ask for these extravagant things." A little loneliness appeared on Wu Enchanting's face.

"It is enough to have a confidant." Yu Yang raised his glass, and after signaling to Wu Enchantment, he drank all the elixir in the cup in one gulp, and shouted: "Happy, why don't you choose the bewitching fairy first?" ”

"Then the slave family will bet on the summer tiger." Wu Enchanting reached out, his jade finger tapped, and he pointed at Xia Hu, who was roaring in the field and getting stronger and stronger.

"In this way, then I will bet on this senior of the Jiang clan." Yu Yang smiled helplessly, Xia Zhi's chance of winning is indeed more than eight layers, but it seems that whether he loses or wins, he will not lose, and what makes him a little more interested is what this woman wants to do.

With Shen Hanyan by her side, she should know that it is absolutely impossible for her to give up the only heir of a holy land to choose her, the four beauties of the martial arts, in terms of posture and background, Shen Hanyan is above her.

If you don't marry outside, it's for the sake of getting rich, no, it's for yourself. Suddenly, Yu Yang's heart cleared the clouds and fog, and it was already clear.

"It's embarrassing for Brother Yang, this monk of the Jiang family, but he opened his mouth to feel sorry for the Tianhai Holy Sect before, why don't you change it with the little girl?" Yu Yang was so free and easy, but it made Wu Enchanting a little surprised, and after Wan Er smiled, he deliberately tried to say.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Yang waved his hand and continued to watch the battle.

In the field, between the two of them, you come and go, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of moves have passed, and the magic and secret techniques in the sky exploded at the same time, and the two of them each flew upside down hundreds of zhang away, and at this time, they also came out of the attic of the Golden Building.

"What is this? Draw? Someone exclaimed.

"With the identity of the Jiang family and the Xia family, a tie should be a great joy for everyone." Many of the older monks also nodded, and if they were tied, it would be a good ending.

"Yes, if it's a tie, I'll be able to kill them all." Zhuo Jianhang squinted at the stacked tables on both sides, adding up to at least billions of Yuan Stones.

"If you control the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier, the heirloom of the Jiang family, the scorching sun chariot, will be defeated, I am afraid that Jiang Xiangyang will have no face to walk in the world in the future."

"Xia Zhi Tiger, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to stop."

Facing the attention of many people, in the field, the figure of the Xia Tiger moved again, and it seemed that he was stepping on thunder and lightning under his feet, and the electric snake danced wildly and exploded, and the Xia Tiger directly tore the void with his bare hands, and his body flickered, leaving a spatial crack in front of him, and the figure had disappeared.

"Not good" Jiang Renyu stood up from his seat suddenly, this method of tearing the void with his hand came too suddenly, who would have thought that in the ring battle, he could also tear the void to sneak attack.

"Taigong Shengwei" However, Jiang Xiangyang in the same place did not shake his mind, but slowly took out a Dan bottle, among them, pregnant with a drop of scarlet blood, dripping on the reins of the chariot, a figure covering the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, it was an old man with a somewhat rickety figure, in his hand, carrying a fishing rod, the fishing rod was wired, and it fell thousands of zhang high, but in the end, there was no iron hook.

"It's the ancestor of the Jiang family." Mei Hancheng exclaimed in surprise, this kind of holy power is extremely rare in the world where saints do not come out today.

"The saint struck a blow, and he was still holding a Taigong fishing rod, but I am afraid that the fierce tiger of Xia will not escape."

"Drink" but didn't want to, Xia Zhi Tiger tore the void with his bare hands, and actually appeared on the top of the scorching sun chariot in the open, holding the sky with one hand, and actually went directly to Jiang Xiangyang below to suppress it.

As soon as the deep voice of "sleepy" came out from the ancient times, I saw that the fishing line thousands of zhang long was wrapped around Xia Hu's body, tying him tightly, and he couldn't move at all.

"God Destroying Spear" Jiang Xiangyang shouted, his figure was pulled up directly from the chariot, and with the power of a superb holy soldier, one blow was about to pierce Xia Hu's head.

"How dare a thief?" At the Xia Clan's table, several people got up at the same time, and the majestic momentum rose to the sky, and the momentum of the peak of the five reincarnation realms moved in unison, rushing towards the battlefield at the same time.

"Everyone, slow down" However, a figure stopped in front of them.

"What does Mr. Mei mean?" The faces of the Xia people sank, if it was too late, I was afraid that the demons of the Xia clan who would not come out for ten thousand years would fall under the blow of this saint.

"The competition is not over yet, wait, I don't believe in the pride of your Xia clan like this?" Mei Hancheng said with a smile.

"Huh?" Several people looked at the wounds of the fierce battle at the same time, and the god-destroying spear had successfully penetrated Xia Hu's chest, but it did not take away a drop of flesh and blood.

"Phantom?" Many holy sons stood up one after another, and they actually concealed the phantom of the saint?

"It is rumored that in ancient times, hundreds of thousands of monks of the Xia clan were all physical." Mei Hancheng shook his head slightly and sighed, the strength of the Xia clan far exceeded his estimates, and after that, the world's evaluation of this Xia Fierce Tiger was much higher.

"Body cultivation, what do you mean?" One asked again.

"Tearing the void with his bare hands, under a short-term killing blow, he can achieve the shackles of the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier's phantom and transform into a phantom, isn't this kind of strength enough to show his identity as a physical cultivator?" Yu Yang took over the words and replied loudly.

"What Yang Xiaoyou said is true, in this world, can hand over with the extreme saint soldiers, there are only those from the ancient body cultivation, rumor, the seven-character ancient surname family, all have life-saving hole cards, most of them, are the legendary Yuan Zun body, I didn't expect that only the Xia clan, still retains the ancient body cultivation lineage, this Xia Tiger, that is, the body cultivation, the most outstanding one, known as the demon who has not come out for ten thousand years."

"Ten thousand years?" Many people gasped, it seems that ten thousand years ago, there was still a saint in the Xia clan, isn't it, that saint is not as good as this kid.

"The remnant monk who had a heavenly lineage before once met this kid, if there is a saint in this era, this son will definitely have a place."

"Hiss......" Everyone knows that the physiognomy and deduction techniques of the ancient Tianji Valley are unparalleled in the world, and the monks who can be favored and respected by them have fulfilled their prophecies many times.

"Hum" trembled slightly, and a huge statue thousands of zhang high appeared above the head of the sage Taigong.

"Yu Wang Ding" Mei Hancheng was shocked, such a treasure that suppressed mountains and rivers in the past actually appeared.

There was a loud bang, and the phantom of the saint and the phantom of Yu Wangding exploded together, obviously, they were all gone.

However, Xia Hu, who was holding a big tripod, was not something that Jiang Xiangyang, who had broken away from the scorching sun chariot, could resist, and the baoding fell from the sky and smashed it directly into the bottom of the lake.

"No, save people." The monk's face of the martial arts family changed, and in the golden building, dozens of figures above the giants suddenly jumped into the water.

"Ang ......" A sound like a dragon's groan came out, and the faces of many holy sons who were watching the battle changed.

"Wow" saw that Jiang Xiangyang was rescued, and dozens of monks who sank into the water to search for them all returned to the golden building with embarrassed faces, and the suspicion in everyone's hearts was a little more, if it weren't for the danger under the water, how could they go to save people so quickly, but I was afraid, and I didn't want the secret of the bottom of the water to be known.

"In this battle, the summer tiger wins." As Zhuo Jianhang shouted, a few people laughed and a few people were sad.