Chapter 2240: Gambling Contract

It's horrible.

That boy is too strong!

"Win, Uncle Longyang won!"

"Uncle Shi won!"

......

The disciples of Sword God Peak were excited one by one, and some disciples even cried with joy, it was not easy, how many years?

How many years has Sword God Peak not been in the top three?

This time.

Finally in.

Over the years, it is not that the disciples of the Sword God Peak have not worked hard, but that all the disciples of the Sword God Peak have given up their former honor.

They subconsciously think in their hearts.

Sword God Peak, it is impossible to enter the top three, and even the courage to make a move is gone!

"Win?"

The Sword Emperor took a deep breath, and at this moment, he seemed to see the former Sword God Peak, the Sword God Peak at that time, from the young man's body.

What kind of scenery is it?

"Master, blame me!"

In the mouth of the Sword Emperor, he said to himself, on the Sword God Peak, there were originally ten Sword Emperors, and with the fall of the nine people, he was also seriously injured.

He has no heart.

I want to restore the Sword God Peak.

This is also the reason why Sword God Peak ended up today.

Otherwise, with the original heritage of Sword God Peak, Sword God Peak will not become what it is now, at least in the top few, that is for sure.

"This kid is really surprising!"

In Zi Jianzun's eyes, a smile rose, and Long Yang's combat power was shocking even in his heart, and he had seen the former man of destiny.

That one by one.

It's a peerless celestial pride.

But no one has ever been able to do that!

Longyang in front of you.

It's a demon!

"In this battle, Sword God Peak wins!"

Purple Sword Venerable's faint voice sounded, and on the martial arts arena, the disciples of the Sword God Peak cheered, while the disciples of the other veins were silent at this moment.

One by one.

Keep your head down.

"Win!"

Long Yang, with a faint smile, this victory was already expected by Long Yang, but the power of the divine bow was somewhat beyond Long Yang's expectations.

"The stronger the cultivation, the stronger this divine bow is, compared to the human emperor battle axe, the divine bow and I have a higher degree of compatibility, and the power of the divine bow, I seem to be able to exert it stronger!"

In Long Yang's eyes.

A flash of light.

"I don't throw in the towel!"

But at this moment, Wang Yun, who was lying in the arms of the emperor, suddenly raised his head, and there was a touch of madness in this person's eyes.

"Yun'er!"

The Emperor let out a low snort.

"Master, I haven't lost, I haven't lost yet, little Wanghu, come out!"

Shouted angrily.

With a wave of Wang Yun's hand, a white tiger rushed out of his arms, and the white tiger roared angrily, turned into a thousand feet, and swooped down directly at Long Yang in the ring.

"Look for death!"

Long Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Wang Yun has fallen out of the ring.

He has been defeated at the moment, but this person still dares to make a move?

This already.

Angered Long Yang!

"Yun'er, stop!"

The emperor's expression also changed greatly, but if he wanted to stop it, it was too late, and the terrifying white tiger fell towards Long Yang with one paw.

"The war beast of the peak of the ancient king!"

"Purple Cloud King Tiger!"

Purple Sword Venerable, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, this white tiger, that is the existence of the peak of the ancient king, this combat power, I am afraid that Long Yang will not be able to stop it.

"Little ball!"

But just when Purple Sword Venerable wanted to make a move. ’

Long Yang snorted.

With Long Yang's low cheer, Xiao Yuanqiu, who was still a little regretful and couldn't shoot, suddenly lit up in his eyes, and then jumped up.

"Get down, big crawler!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded, and the hairy body of the little round ball exploded directly, and then a ten thousand divine dragon appeared in the void.

That dragon.

Eighteen claws!

That's right.

That's eighteen paws.

As the cultivation of the little round ball became stronger and stronger, the appearance of the little round ball was also changing, it used to be only ten claws, but now.

It's grown to eighteen!

"What kind of demon beast is this? Eighteen-clawed Ancestral Dragon?"

Zi Jianzun was also stunned for a moment, on the martial arts field, everyone looked at the little round ball in astonishment, and the appearance of the little round ball was indeed a little weird.

In the midst of chaos.

It has never been seen yet.

An ancestral dragon with more than ten claws!

"Get out!"

"Bump!"

Eighteen claws shot out, and the white tiger at the peak of the ancient king was stunned and flew out directly by the small round ball, with terrifying power.

Shake in the Void!

"This eighteen-clawed divine dragon is so strong?"

"This majesty is enough to be comparable to the peak of the ancient king!"

"This little dragon's cultivation seems to be only in the realm of ancient monarchs, this dragon yang is really terrifying, and a little dragon around him is also so strong!"

......

On the martial arts field, everyone talked about it.

The eyes that looked at the young man were even more respectful at the moment, and the young man, no one dared to underestimate it at this moment!

"Damn!"

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of Wang Yun's mouth.

He at the moment.

Fainted directly.

"Whew!"

And the Purple Cloud Wang Hu also hit the ground at this moment, and on Wang Hu's back, you can see eighteen scratches, which are exactly the ones left by the small round ball.

"Whew!"

Wang Hu looked at the small round ball.

With a hint of fear in his eyes!

"Don't get out yet!"

Xiao Yuanqiu said coldly and arrogantly.

"Whew!"

Wang Hu roared angrily, but he retreated step by step, and finally left the martial arts arena directly.

"Rubbish!"

The little ball smiled disdainfully.

Immediately, a flash appeared on Long Yang's shoulder.

The body of a small round ball.

At the moment, it has also become a fluffy appearance.

"Boss, am I amazing?"

The little ball said triumphantly.

"Awesome!"

Long Yang grinned, but in Long Yang's heart, he was shocked, and unconsciously, it turned out that the small round ball was already so terrifying.

It's yourself.

It's a little underestimating!

"You'll be outside from now on!"

Looking at the small round ball, Long Yang said with a smile.

"Yes, Boss!"

Xiao Yuanqiu's eyes instantly became excited, during this period of cultivation in the Eastern Emperor Bell, Xiao Yuanqiu was already tired of it.

That's a lot of fun with this day!

"Let's go!"

Long Yang smiled faintly, with a small round ball.

Walked out of the ring.

"Longyang!"

Under the ring, the eyes of the Emperor flickered slightly, the Fashen Peak was defeated, and it was defeated very badly, after this battle, the name of the Fashen Peak.

It's become a joke.

And the young man in front of him, with the Sword God Peak, stood up again.

"Emperor, do you remember the bet?"

The figure of the Sword Emperor appeared in front of Long Yang, looking at the Law Emperor, the Sword Emperor's eyes were full of pride, especially when he looked at Long Yang.

The Sword Emperor's eyes were even more proud.

That look seems to want to tell everyone that this is the disciple cultivated by my Sword God Peak, and in the future, who would dare to say that the Sword God Peak is not good!

"Bet?"

The Emperor's face instantly became gloomy.

And on the viewing platform.

The ancient emperors of the other veins closed their eyes one by one at this moment, and of course they all knew about the bet between the French Emperor and the Sword Emperor.

But at the moment.

Whether it was Sword God Peak or Law God Peak, they didn't want to offend.

Close your eyes.

That's undoubtedly the best!