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The madman fell to the Xuan-level ring with a dead face, he felt that it was as unreal as a dream, he was defeated, he was defeated by a fledgling new disciple, and all his glory was crushed at such a young age. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And what makes the madman even more discouraged is that his martial spirit was shattered into nothingness by Yang Yue's palm, without the martial spirit, he is a waste, I am afraid that he will be expelled from the sect soon, I blame myself for being too conceited, I have to find this Yang Yue's bad luck, and as a result, I ruined my future.

Many spectators in the deer field were also shocked and quiet for a moment, and then there was an uproar, after this battle, no one dared to doubt that Yang Yue's strength was in vain, this is a rising star.

"Da Huan Dan brought it." Yang Yue stepped out in front of the madman and asked for Da Huandan, he said lightly: "According to the previous agreement, you should have been my slave, but I still decided to give you back your free body, I hope you will be a down-to-earth person in the future." ”

The madman showed a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, and after a moment of silence, he handed over Da Huandan, and then staggered towards the outside of the deer field, he was no longer qualified to stay in the sect, and the weak could not survive in the sect.

Watching the decadent figure of the madman disappear at the gate of the mountain with a calm gaze, Yang Yue didn't have too much baggage in his heart, if it wasn't for the madman's aggressive provocation of him, he wouldn't have made such a heavy hand, if he was defeated, the end would probably be even worse, according to the maniac's distorted personality, he would definitely let himself be his slave. Fortunately, it was you who won.

Seeing the awe-inspiring gazes of everyone in the audience, Yang Yue smiled bitterly in his heart, he originally wanted to slowly show his strength and win some pills in a few more rings, but he didn't expect to encounter a ruthless character like a madman in the first game, and he had to fight back against Liwei. It's hard to find someone to fight again.

"Fellow disciples, whoever still wants to fight can come up, I will bet on Da Huan Dan and two flying swords, whoever wins me, these things will be given to you."

Sure enough, when Yang Yue said this, the crowd in the audience all showed a strange look, when they were stupid, although the big Dan and the two flying swords were very tempting, but the third master madman outside was abolished by you, who would still fight with you.

Yang Yue naturally knew the concerns in everyone's hearts, and he said with a smile: "Fellow disciples, don't worry, just now it was a madman who repeatedly provoked me, so I started a little heavier, and it will be proportionate to fight again." ”

Everyone showed a hint of emotion, a big pill and two flying swords were indeed worth the risk, but even so, no one dared to come on stage.

Yang Yue spoke again: "As long as I can survive three moves in my hands, it will be considered that I have lost, and both the Great Return Pill and the Flying Sword will be offered." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden fluctuation off the field, and many people showed their hearts, as long as they could survive the three moves, this big pill and flying sword would be at their fingertips, and Yang Yue's previous big move against the madman must have been extremely draining, and it was impossible to use it frequently. As long as you don't bump into him, drag it out three times.

"I'll try." A personable young man opened his mouth to fight, he bet three Qi Gathering Pills, paid the venue fee of five Yuan Stones, and stepped into the ring.

"It turned out to be the eleventh son." There was a whisper in the crowd, this young man called himself the eleventh son, he was the eleventh master of the outer gate, he was good at the speed of his body, although his cultivation was not the strongest in the outer gate, but his body was one of the best.

The sound of everyone's discussion reached Yang Yue's ears, and he couldn't help but put away his contempt, there are countless heroes along the way to cultivation, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"Senior brother, please advise."

The eleventh son, handsome in appearance and elegant in temperament, attracted the eyes of some female cultivators below, and he asked Yang Yue to strike first with a spring breeze smile.

"Okay, that's offended." Yang Yue stepped out in one step and raised his fist to blast towards the eleventh prince, and the fist mark of the tyrant rushed forward with the sound of breaking the sky.

"Dragonwalk." The eleventh prince chuckled, and only began to dodge when the fist mark came half a meter in front of him, and with a seemingly random step, he avoided the ferocious fist mark. The audience suddenly burst into cheers.

Yang Yue jumped up, five fingers and a cover, and the boiling vitality shrouded down like a cold net of Tianluo, and he was about to trap the eleventh son, but the eleventh prince took a step at will, like a leisurely stroll, swimming dragon diving, and his body was so wonderful.

"Huh! Senior Brother Yang's attack is more than fierce, and the speed is not good, it seems that your Da Huan Dan is going to be taken into my pocket. The eleventh prince smiled brightly, as if he had won the scroll.

"Really?" Yang Yue also showed a smile, "It seems that there is another trick!" This last move, Senior Brother Eleven, should be careful. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yue's figure disappeared in place out of thin air, and then split into four and rushed towards the eleventh prince, the speed was extremely fast and dazzling.

"Shadow Walk." The eleventh prince immediately changed color, he naturally knew that this Shadow Step was the stunt of Ye Yiming, the fifth master of the outer gate, but he didn't expect Yang Yue to do it too, and it was much deeper than Ye Yiming's Taoism.

Surprised, surprised, but the eleventh prince is also very confident in himself as a dragon step, he thinks that his dragon step will not be inferior to the shadow step, this time he took three steps in one breath, and the fast speed made the afterimage behind him.

"Khooth!"

The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed sounded, and the figure of the eleventh prince paused for a moment, and Yang Yue appeared in front of him like a ghost, holding a long sword and stopping at his throat three inches.

Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect that the eleven sons with outstanding skills were defeated, and they were about to win but fell short.

The eleventh prince's face was no longer calm, his face was blue and white for a while, and it was only at this time that he understood that Yang Yue was showing weakness before, which made him relax his vigilance and give rise to arrogance.

However, he thought of another possibility, maybe Yang Yue was letting him lose more decently, if he defeated him with one move, how could he have face.

"Senior Brother Yang is really outstanding, and he is convinced of the next defeat." The eleventh prince glanced at Yang Yue gratefully, then turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Little brother, you are really my idol, haha......" The little fat man shouted excitedly in the audience, and then ran to several beautiful female cultivators on the side, patted his chest and said: "See, Yang Yue on the stage, that's my eldest brother, if a few junior sisters have any trouble in the future, just come to me Lin Kun, there is nothing I can't do with it." ”

And Sha Mo, who has always been cold and silent, also had a smile on his face, he and Yang Yue were from the same place, and he had naturally heard the name of Yang Yue's waste that he couldn't cultivate before, it seemed that the rumors were not credible, and a series of shocking events showed that he was not a waste at all, but a rare genius.

"It's not so easy to take eleven things for nothing, let me see if you, the rookie king, have any moisture." A voice sounded, and everyone looked sideways, and it was a woman with a flowery face and a moon-like appearance, with snow-white skin and a good figure. However, the woman's face was very cold.

Sister Ziwei. Everyone showed a look of watching the show, it seemed that Ziwei was going to take the lead for Eleven.

The eleventh prince and the senior sister Ziwei in the outer gate have long been rumored to be a good story, although Ziwei is a daughter, but the cultivation is still above the eleventh son, ranking seventh in the outer gate, seeing that Ai Lang is angry, she naturally wants to teach Yang Yue a lesson.

"Ziwei, don't mess around." The eleventh prince dissuaded: "You are not his opponent. ”

"Then you'll have to try it to find out." Ziwei has a strong personality, just like a heroine among women, and the eleventh prince can't persuade her at all.

The eleventh prince smiled bitterly, and had to take out three Qi Gathering Pills from the storage bag again as a bet and hand them to the principal.

"Senior Sister Ziwei, please advise." Yang Yue bowed, after all, the other party was a woman, and it was a little inappropriate for him to strike first.

"Don't come with me to these vain, look at the sword." Ziwei snorted with a pretty face, patted the storage bag on her waist, and suddenly a cold light rushed towards Yang Yue, it was a small flying sword, the sword light was like a cold moon, and the breath was compelling.

"Uh......" Yang Yue was speechless, he lowered his posture but didn't expect to touch his nose, this Ziwei looked like that kind of powerful woman, and I don't know how much the eleventh prince suffered with her.

But at the moment, he couldn't afford to worry about it, Ziwei's sharp sword light rushed to the front, Yang Yue dodged sideways, and the flying sword pierced his cheek and shuttled past, and before he could breathe for a moment, the flying sword actually attacked from behind like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

I was shocked, this crape myrtle is really much stronger than the eleventh son, if the eleventh son's move is a continuous willow catkins, then the crape myrtle's swordsmanship is a fierce storm, Yang Yue is very curious about how the two people with completely opposite personalities came together.

With a "stab", the clothes on Yang Yue's arm were cut by the flying sword, and a trace of blood flowed out and stained the sleeves of his robe red.

"You're nothing more than that." With one successful move, Ziwei was even more unforgiving, and the flying sword turned around in an instant, like a poisonous snake bursting out of a hole and stabbing at Yang Yue's eyes.

A chill suddenly rose, and a sharp edge flashed in Yang Yue's eyes, he endured the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to use such a vicious move on him, wanting to destroy his eyes.

A strong vitality fluctuation surged out from Yang Yue's body, and when he dodged his head, his five fingers were put together into a fist, and he smashed fiercely on the sword.

A sonorous sound sounded, and the flying sword was smashed inch by inch by Yang Yue's fist, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

After a punch shattered the flying sword, he didn't stop for a moment, and the next moment he appeared in front of Ziwei, the fierce palm wind pounced out, and Ziwei snorted and flew upside down from the ring, which is also Yang Yue's mercy, if she shot with all her strength, she would not be so complete.

A pallaceous burst appeared on Ziwei's beautiful face, and when she faced Yang Yue at close range just now, she seemed to be facing a god of war, and the surging power made her sigh to herself.

"It's not good for a girl to use such a vicious move, and she will be disliked by no one." Yang Yue glanced at Ziwei lightly and said indifferently.

Ziwei's face was ugly, she bit her red lips and left, and the eleventh prince also glanced at Yang Yue helplessly, and quickly chased him out.

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