It's a pity that Wu Yichen didn't see it, but was very conceited in his heart and thought that Xiao Baozi was scared, and began to make excuses to get out.

"Don't make a fool of yourself here, you clearly know that with your strength you are not the opponent of this son at all, what's the use of delaying it for another three days."

Xiao Baozi stared at his big clear eyes and shook his head firmly, "No, since we have already agreed, we can't go back, forget it, let's wait until three days later to enter the battle!" Mubai, let's go back. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and was about to go back.

The people were dumbfounded.

How? Didn't Fang just almost start a fight? Why did you suddenly stop fighting and want to go back?

Wu Yichen was tossed like this, but he didn't want to let go of the little bun easily, his body flashed, and he stopped in front of him, rolled his eyes, and began to seduce the little bun......

"Feng Ziyan, you really lost your mother's face, this son was injured like this by your spirit beast, you still don't dare to fight me, do you think that when the injury on this son is healed in three days, will you still have a chance to win?"

After all, everyone knows that three days can't improve a person's spiritual power much, so it's better to take advantage of Wu Yichen's injury today to compete in advance, maybe there will be a chance to struggle......

All the onlookers thought the same way. Cola Literature

I saw that Xiao Baozi hesitated very seriously, a trace of cowardice flashed in his eyes, and then he straightened his waist and said with insufficient strength, "I won't fight you, I ...... I'm very powerful, my father has been training me these days, you can't beat me, you better go back and practice for a few more days! ”

What he said seemed to everyone to be very unconfident, Wu Yichen was even more sure of what he thought in his heart, and continued to entangle.

"We will compete three days in advance, if you win this boy tonight......" Wu Yichen thought about it, decided to take out the biggest temptation, stretched out his hand and handed the sword in his hand, "If you win me, this Xiuling sword will be yours!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around!

"This is the heirloom of the Houfu in Zhenbei, and the second son actually took it out as a bargaining chip for the competition? He's crazy, isn't he?! ”

"Xiu Ling Sword is a rare divine weapon, it can change with the cultivation of the person holding the sword, a sword hides countless spiritual power, the second son is now the strength of the Yellow Order, with the Xiu Ling Sword in hand, if you play it well, even the junior people of the Green Order may be able to win, not to mention Feng Ziyan, a three-year-old child, he is sure that Feng Ziyan will not be able to beat him."

Even the attendants beside Wu Yichen couldn't help but remind, "Childe, the Xiu Ling Sword is a family heirloom of the Hou Mansion for generations, if the Hou Ye knows that you use it as a bargaining chip for the competition, I'm afraid he will be angry." ”

Wu Yichen looked at the weak little bun with disdain, very confident, "This son must teach this little bastard a lesson today, let out a bad breath, don't worry, he can't beat me, this son can defeat him within ten moves with one hand!" ”

Xiao Baozi didn't know the origin of the sword in Wu Yichen's hand, but when he heard the whispered discussion of the people around him, his heart became excited, and even his eyes were a little eager.

If he gets this kind of artifact, he will be able to protect his mother and relatives well if he works hard to cultivate for a few more years!