"What about the outcome of the outcome?" Long Hao asked curiously.

Yang Jun thought for a moment, and then said, "Half and half." ”

After Long Hao heard this, he was even more surprised.

Everyone knows that the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint can be called the most powerful existence among the saints, almost invincible, and can be called the Great Emperor.

And the fact that the Great Sage of True Martial Arts can be on par with him is enough to show how terrifying his combat power is.

At this time, the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint walked out, his indifferent face remained unchanged for eternity, but Long Hao and Yang Jun still saw a trace of boredom and helplessness in those deep eyes.

I'm challenged every three or five times, and I'll get bored with anyone else.

It's helpless because this True Martial Great Sage is not as strong as words, otherwise with the temperament of the Heavenly Sword Saint, he would have blasted the other party out a long time ago.

Heavenly Sword Saint: "Say, compare what?"

Zhenwu Great Sage: "A battle outside the sky, a showdown!"

Heavenly Sword Saint: "It's too troublesome. ”

Zhenwu Great Sage: "Then you can compare what you say, anyway, today you have to win or lose." ”

Heavenly Sword Saint: "Guess the boxing, a game to determine the winner." ”

Zhenwu Great Sage: "You...... Okay, guess the boxing, guess the boxing, my true martial arts sage is proficient in a hundred streams and thousands of ways, no matter what you compare, I will not lose to you. ”

The True Martial Great Sage was obviously very unhappy, but seeing that the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint looked impatient, he could only compromise, but he soon became convinced again.

That's what it looks like, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit of a middle two.

"That's fine!" Long Hao was quite shocked, he thought that the battle between the two saints must be a shocking battle, but he didn't expect to be so hasty and guess the box.

In this regard, Yang Jun is no longer surprised.

"Senior Brother Long, let's take a gamble too. Seeing the two saints competing, Yang Jun was also itching, so he had to pull Long Hao to gamble.

"Okay, what to bet on?" In fact, Long Hao was not interested in gambling, but it was not good to ruin Yang Jun's interest, so he had to agree.

"Just bet on the victory or defeat of the two saints, if you lose, let me choose any one of the treasures on your body, and if I lose, it will be the same. ”

Long Hao was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Jun to be so bloody.

He is a Jindan realm powerhouse, and compared to the value of a king, he is not worth mentioning at all.

However, if you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard, Long Hao immediately agreed: "Then the junior brother is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

"Don't be complacent, winning or losing is not certain. Yang Jun smiled indifferently and said quite generously: "Come on, let you choose first." ”

Long Hao's gaze swept back and forth from the two saints, touched his chin and thought for a moment, and said: "Guessing the fist is actually a comparison of the state of mind, the master can become a sword saint, and the natural refining of the sword heart is incomparable, so I choose the master." ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Long is a thief enough. Yang Jun laughed, and then said: "Since this is the case, then I can only choose the True Martial Great Sage." ”

In fact, judging from the previous records of the two saints, the probability of winning or losing should be about the same.

However, Yang Jun's luck this time was not good.

When the True Martial Great Sage had a solemn expression and threw a fist with passion, the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint seemed to have already seen through his heart, and the palm that stretched out was already waiting for him there.

After the True Martial Great Sage lost, he was extremely excited, and after dropping a sentence, he walked away.

"Okay, I'll go to the Reverse Road Cliff, God will not wait for you, I will come back!"

The sound of the sound reverberated through the heavens for a long time.

The Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint breathed a sigh of relief, and finally he was able to be quiet for a while.

Long Hao looked confused, the Zhenwu Great Sage of the second middle school was also too characterful.

"Senior Brother Long's luck is good. Yang Jun sighed, and then said with a sly smile: "But the treasure, it's better for the senior brother to pick it for you." ”

Seeing Yang Jun cheating, Long Hao couldn't help but be a little speechless, but from the beginning, he didn't plan to slaughter Yang Jun fiercely.

However, when Yang Jun handed over the selected treasure to him, he was still quite surprised.

"I heard Yan Lin say earlier, you have mastered the Seven Killing Sword Formation, these six top-grade swords are the ones I used before, and now they are just right for you, even if it is a meeting gift for you as a senior brother. ”

This greeting gift is not light.

The six high-grade swords are exactly the same, and they are obviously a complete set of standard swords, so as to cast the sword array, the power is even more extraordinary, and the value is still above one million mission points.

Long Hao couldn't help sighing, he was also the king of one side, and Yang Jun could be much more generous to the Lord of the True Martial Palace.

......

The two brothers talked and laughed all the way back to the palace in Dongyang Mountain.

Yan Lin was still drinking alone, but his face was quite anxious, obviously a little impatient.

Suddenly, I saw Yang Jun and Long Hao coming together, with an extremely mysterious smile on their faces, and they were suddenly a little confused.

When he learned that Long Hao had been accepted as a disciple by the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint, he was stunned.

It was just a meal, and Long Hao, who had just been sympathetic to him and exuded great pride, got rid of their united front and was promoted to a true disciple, this news was too sudden.

"Alas, life is hard. ”

After pouring a large sip of wine, Yan Lin was still a little confused, and soon said angrily: "Tomorrow I will return to inspect the Heavenly Palace, this time I will not become the king, I will not return to the sect!"

Yan Lin showed an amazing fighting spirit, and he could see that this news hit him a lot.

However, he was also happy for Long Hao, even if the other saints were to be the disciples of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint, it could be said that all the disciples of the Shaking Light dreamed of.

At this moment, a figure suddenly outside the hall rushed in at an extremely rapid speed.

"Senior brother, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

When I walked in, the man was only one meter three or four tall, with baby fat on his white and tender face, he looked naughty and cute, even his voice was milky, carrying a sword about the same height as him, and his expression was quite arrogant, no matter how he looked at it, he was an underage child.

"Haha, third child, I'll tell you good news, today the master has accepted another true disciple, and you will be a senior brother from now on. ”

Yang Jun laughed and looked at Long Hao: "Senior Brother Long, come and see your third senior brother." ”

Long Hao's body froze in place, and he looked at this arrogant little broken child in a daze, and his heart was speechless to the extreme.

"Haha......" Yan Lin laughed on the side, gloating to the extreme.

Long Hao glared at him fiercely, but when he turned his head, he saw the little broken child, holding his waist with both hands, and looking at him proudly: "You are Long Hao?"

"Yes, three...... Brother. Long Hao said reluctantly.

Although he was a little reluctant, he didn't dare to underestimate this third senior brother, one of the legendary Three Musketeers of Shaking Light, the king of the mighty side, and the famous Star Sword King, no matter which name he was in, it was not comparable to him now.

"Well, Senior Brother Ben looks at you quite pleasing to the eye, so let's take you to a good place at night, which is considered a meeting gift for you, hehe......"

As he spoke, this little broken boy named Star Soul also showed an incomparably mysterious smile on his immature face.

But Long Hao saw it in his eyes, and he felt a little unreliable.