Chapter 222: I'm Not a Pony
The sword is overwhelming, and the tide is surging, as if thousands of water waves are crashing on the shore, rolling up a monstrous momentum.
Under this terrifying momentum, the blue-robed young man's complexion changed greatly, and at this moment, he felt cold, as if he was in a thousand-year-old ice, and his breathing was a little difficult.
The other three people were also frightened, they felt that Chu Yuan's momentum was skyrocketing, and around him, there were countless spiritual qi surrounding, and this momentum obviously surpassed them not just a little, but a large one.
"He's been hiding his cultivation, damn it." The blue-robed young man clenched his teeth, his face like ashes.
"Boom"
His crystal sword was instantly shattered by Chu Yuan's sword, and the other three used their magic weapons to block it, but this was only a mantis arm blocking the car, and they couldn't help themselves.
Among the three, the young man with the black whip in his hand collapsed instantly, and countless sword rays surged away like a surging flood, his body was penetrated by the sword in an instant, and in the miserable scream, even the flesh and blood were minced and turned into a rain of blood spraying in the sky.
The young man of the golden wheel and the young man holding the red giant knife saw that the young man with the black whip died miserably, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled, and the two threw the magic weapon in their hands, wanting to block Chu Yuan's sword for a moment, and at the moment when the magic weapon flew out, the two of them ignored a qiē, and at the same time flew towards the stage, wanting to escape.
"If you want to leave, it's not so easy, don't leave one."
Chu Yuan snorted coldly, and pointed at the two people in his hand, and the flesh and blood of the two were penetrated in the terrible scream, and they were covered with bloody holes, and their deaths were miserable and unrecognizable, which made people's hearts chill.
At this moment, the blue-robed young man also screamed, and the flesh and blood on his body instantly dissipated, revealing Bai Sen's bones, and in an instant, as if swept by man-eating ants, it turned into a skeleton of Bai Sensen, and the skeleton swayed in the air a few times, and then it was swept away by the sword light that followed, and turned into pieces, and even the primordial god was not left, and the form and spirit were destroyed.
Seeing that Chu Yuan was so fierce, everyone in the field was dumbfounded, and they didn't even dare to come out, the atmosphere in the field was a little depressing, there was no sound, as if they fell into a dead silence, those in the audience who looked at Chu Yuan were obviously in awe and worship, in the cultivation realm, there was only worship to the strong, and for the weak, it would soon be forgotten, Chu Yuan's expression today must be famous.
"Ahem" Chu Yuan covered his chest and coughed lightly a few times, breaking the strange silence.
The old man in the field looked at Chu Yuan's eyes with a soft light, more of a look of expectation.
"Who is this person?"
Finally, someone in the field remembered something, with such a cultivation, it is by no means an ordinary person, it must be from the pride of a certain big sect, but generally speaking, the pride of these big sects is not much interested in the royal family, so it makes people speculate.
The four members of the royal family flickered with a strange light, and Chu Yuan's combat power and cultivation even they had to be shocked.
Yin Xue'er saw that Chu Yuan was victorious, even if it was not the person she thought of in her heart, but in her heart, she overlapped him with that person, and a faint smile appeared on her originally sad and cold face, this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, peonies blooming, and it was indescribable.
"You. . . What is your name? The old man in the audience was excited, and his speech was a little vibrasive.
"No name under it?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar and discussed one after another, obviously many people thought that Chu Yuan was ridiculing them, and most of them focused their eyes on the old man to see how he dealt with it.
The old man's brows furrowed slightly, and when Chu Yuan was deliberately playing tricks on him, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, but it dissipated in an instant.
"Nameless? The old man asked what is your name? The old man smiled at Chu Yuan again and asked softly.
"Under Anonymous, I have no name since I was a child, so people who know me call me Nameless." Chu Yuan said loudly. Although his expression was pale, there was no change.
"Nameless, hehe, the old man has lived for such a long time, I didn't expect to meet such a distinctive name." The old man said with a smile.
"Since Nameless won this championship, the old man announced that the champion this time is Nameless." The old man struck while the iron was hot and said.
In the audience, many viewers thought that there was something good to watch, seeing that the old man was not angry, he was a little disappointed, Jin Wenrui was overjoyed to see that Chu Yuan had defeated everyone, but then he was lonely again, what if Chu Yuan fell in love with the princess, what if he stayed here? These questions suddenly rose in her heart, and it gave her a little headache.
When she was in a dilemma, Lin Lang saw that her brows were slightly furrowed, her face was full of sorrow, she was sullen, and she didn't know why, so she smiled and said: "Flower girl, the son won the championship, the girl should be happy, why is her face so bad." ”
Jin Wenrui shook his head slightly, his eyes were a little dim, he sighed in his heart, and did not speak.
When Lin Lang saw her like this, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, so as not to displease her.
"Next, it's the prize of the champion, I don't know if the nameless friend will see the princess or ask for the Yang God Fruit first." The old man smiled and looked at the sky, and the sound was like a bell, floating out, and the sound echoed and reached the ears of tens of thousands of people in the field.
"Yang God Fruit"
Chu Yuan's voice came out faintly, and such a subversive answer made the other contestants in an uproar again.
I heard that this princess is as beautiful as a fairy, beautiful as a flower, and people who change their normal point will choose to see the princess first, why this person chooses the Yang God Fruit first, it is really unreasonable, you know, when you see the princess, if you let the princess take a fancy to herself, the position of the concubine is a nail in the coffin, and you can miss the Yang God Fruit.
The old man was also stunned when he heard this, but his face calmed down instantly, and he said with a smile: "Next, please Yang Shenguo." ”
Several women in pale yellow palace clothes held a wooden plate in their hands, and the wooden plate was covered with a red cloth, and they couldn't see what was inside.
Chu Yuan's heart was excited when he saw the bulge in the red cloth. The Yang God Fruit in it was what he needed, and he had a plan, and he would leave once he got the Yang God Fruit.
"Nameless, you come up." The old man smiled and beckoned to Chu Yuan.
The middle-aged man, the slightly chubby old man, and the tall and thin old man also looked at Chu Yuan with dead eyes.
"Good"
Chu Yuan said hello, tapped his toes, turned into a black shadow, and instantly appeared on the platform where the old man was standing.
The old man in front of him was kind and kind, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his eyes were a little cloudy, but when he opened them, he was full of light.
Chu Yuan stood beside him, with a strong sense of oppression, and he couldn't see through the cultivation of the old man in front of him.
When the old man saw Chu Yuan coming up, he nodded and lifted the red cloth on the wooden plate, revealing the fruit that had been fiery red, which was slightly the size of a palm, similar to an apple, and there was a strong aura emanating from the fruit.
"Here's for you." The old man picked up the wooden plate and handed it to Chu Yuan, and said softly.
Chu Yuan took the wooden plate with both hands, took out a jade box from the storage bag with one free hand, and carefully put it in.
"Next, the princess is invited." Seeing that Chu Yuan had put away the Yang God Fruit, the old man's voice spread out with a thick coercion, and the sound was like thunder, humming endlessly.
Everyone stretched their necks and waited for it, this scene is what many people want to see.
"The younger generation is only here for the Yang God Fruit this time, and they dare not covet the princess, and they dare not accept the position of the horse." Chu Yuan's voice came out softly, he didn't want to delay time, anyway, he had to say it sooner or later, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he said it decisively.
The moment these words were spoken, the audience was silent again, and even the sound of an embroidery needle falling to the ground could be heard.
Everyone was short of breath, this kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, that was a princess who looked like a fairy, he actually said no.
When the old man in the field heard this, his expression was furious in an instant, and the anger in his heart was monstrous, and his breath burst out.
"Boy, our royal family recruited relatives with great fanfare, announced to the world, and held it ceremoniously, if you don't intend to do this, why do you still come to participate, don't you deliberately play the old man, don't you tease our Mingyue Dynasty."
Hearing the old man's loud shout, Chu Yuan chuckled in his heart, this matter was indeed his own fault first, and he was a little wrong, looking at his murderous gaze, the breath that erupted, Chu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly.