"How...... How is that possible!?"

Jian Wushuang couldn't accept it at all, his luck would be inferior to a dog!

It was even more unacceptable that he actually lost the bet and wanted to call Erha "grandpa". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Calling a dog "grandpa"?

If Jian Wushuang really shouted, then he would have no face in the Endless Continent to continue to mingle.

But if you don't shout, it will be "willing to gamble and not admit defeat", and you will also be spurned by the entire Endless Continent.

In any case, Jian Wushuang has lost face this time!

And Erha, at this time, is more and more arrogant, full of force: "Good grandson, don't you shout soon? If you don't shout, grandpa, I will have to wait!"

"I ...... I...... You...... You ......" Jian Wushuang stumbled.

Suddenly, his eyes became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Impossible! Impossible! Your luck will never be stronger than mine! This pseudo-artifact, you definitely didn't get it in the Land of Trials, but you already got it! Yes! It must be so!"

Jian Wushuang's expression became more and more hideous: "I'll just say, how could you get a pseudo-artifact in the Land of Trials! It turns out that you are betting to cheat! It's really shameless!"

"I'm going to ......" Erha was dumbfounded, this sword is unequaled, it's too shameless, right?

"Brother Ming, what should I do?" Erha said that when he encountered such a faceless person, he couldn't deal with it!

"Hmph, was it debunked by me, speechless?" Jian Wushuang "took advantage of the victory to pursue", snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm stupid? Would you believe that the pseudo-artifact is so easy to obtain? You, you're definitely betting and cheating!"

At this time, the voice of the fearless man sounded faintly: "Pseudo-artifact, is it difficult to obtain?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold: "Zhan Wushuang, what do you mean by this?"

What do you mean?

The corners of Zhan Wudao's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sneered, and then, with a hand, a hideous big knife appeared in his hand, the handle of which was a golden coiling dragon, and the blade was boiling with blood.

"This is ......" Jian Wushuang's eyes widened, "pseudo-...... Pseudo-artifact?"

Another pseudo-artifact?

Moreover, Jian Wushuang knew that Zhan Wushuang originally did not have a pseudo-artifact!

"Fight Fearless!" Jian Wushuang shouted, "When did you get the pseudo-artifact? It was the high-level of the clan who was biased and secretly gave you the pseudo-artifact, right?"

"Heh!" Zhan Wudaunt smiled disdainfully, "Clan, it's fair! This pseudo-artifact of mine was not given to me by the clan, but I harvested it in the land of luck trial!"

"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang shouted categorically, "Pseudo-artifact, if it's so easy to obtain, then why didn't I get it?"

"Why else, because your luck is not strong enough!" "The stronger the luck, the greater the harvest!"

"Impossible! Impossible! My sword matchless luck can never be weaker than you! I know, it must be the eccentricity of the race! Hmph! This is absolutely the case! You can't fool me!"

"Ethnic eccentricity?" At this time, Ye Tiansoul's voice also sounded coldly, "Then, Jian Wushuang, please keep your eyes open and take a closer look, what is this!"

Ye Tiansoul spread his hands, and an imposing blade also appeared in his hand!

"It's a pseudo-artifact again!?" Jian Wushuang was directly stunned, "Ye Tiansoul, the clan is also partial to you?"

General Jingyu's voice sounded immediately: "Jian Wushuang, then look here!"

In General Jingyu's hand, a pseudo-artifact long sword also appeared.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang was completely stunned.

If, only Dauntless had a pseudo-artifact, then Jian Wushuang could still suspect that it was the eccentricity of the clan and secretly gave Dreadnought a pseudo-artifact.

But now, the three of Zhan Wudaught, Ye Tiansoul, and General Jingyu each have a pseudo-artifact, and Jian Wushuang has nothing to say, and even he knows that the clan does not have so many pseudo-artifacts that can be used for "eccentricity";

However, what made the three Jian brothers even more confused was still to come!

I saw that Li Yuting and Li Shengyan, the two female Taoist masters, also took out the "pseudo-artifact"!

To put it bluntly, except for the three brothers of their Sword Clan, the other Dao Masters all obtained pseudo-artifacts in the Land of Luck Trial!

"This ...... This ......" Jian Wushuang was stunned, "The luck of our three brothers of the Jian Clan is so bad?"

"By the way, there is also Xu Ming!" Jian Wushuang suddenly remembered that Xu Ming had not yet revealed the treasure!

"Xu Ming!" Jian Wushuang shouted unconvinced, "Take out the treasure you got in the land of luck and compare it with me!"

Compare yourself to you?

Xu Ming just smiled faintly: "Does it make sense? You can't even compare to Erha, and you still want to compare with me?"

Xu Ming didn't bother to compare with Jian Wushuang at all, what was compared with this kind of person, and if he won, he would lose his identity!

Jian Wushuang was unconvinced and said: "Tyrant is tyrant killing, you are you! I lost to tyrant killing, I may not necessarily lose to you! Let's compare!"

"Compare?" Xu Ming smiled indifferently and shook his head slightly.

Disdain!

Xu Ming really disdains comparison!

"Xu Ming, are you afraid, don't you dare!?" Jian Wushuang was aggressive.

"Wang!!" At this time, Erha's wings shook, and he shouted majestically, "Good grandson, don't talk nonsense, your 'grandpa' hasn't shouted yet!

Jian Wushuang's expression was vicious and twisted. Then, he gritted his teeth and looked at Erha fiercely: "Grandpa!"

"Hahahaha! Grandson is good!!" Erha heard this "grandpa" and felt very comfortable.

Jian Wushuang looked at Xu Ming again: "Can you compare now?"

Compare?

Xu Ming didn't seem to agree to compare with him at all!

......

At this moment, a mechanical voice in the sky sounded again: "This test of luck has ended, and the strength of the luck of the trialists has also been determined......! Xu Ming!"

As soon as the mechanical voice in the sky came out, Jian Wushuang was suddenly dumbfounded Xu Ming, is he the one with the strongest luck?

Only then did Jian Wushuang understand that from beginning to end, he was just a clown jumping off the beam in front of Xu Ming! And Xu Ming didn't bother to compare anything with him at all!

The mechanical voice continued to sound: "Qi luck ranks second, overlord killing Dao Master!"

Domineering and killing the Taoist master is the name of "Erha".

"Luck ranks third, General Jingyu!"

"Luck ranks fourth, fearless!"

......

"Luck ranks eighth, sword unequaled!"

"Luck ranked ninth, Jian Jie!"

"Last one, Jian An!"

The results of the luck assessment have all been announced.

I have to say, life is like a play!

The three brothers of the Sword Clan, who had the highest tail before, actually came to the bottom directly in the luck assessment, and held the bottom three in their arms steadily.

This luck ranking is completely against the three brothers of the Sword Clan, especially against Jian Wushuang, a slap in the face!

And Zhan Wudang didn't forget to make up for it: "Hmph! If it weren't for the three of you who robbed the Heavenly Chosen Order, maybe our human race would have three more pseudo-artifacts!"

"You ......" Jian Wushuang was angry, but speechless.

The facts are in front of him!

The ten Dao Masters who entered the Qi Luck Assessment, just the three brothers, did not obtain a pseudo-artifact. If it's replaced by other Dao masters, maybe all of them can really get pseudo-artifacts!(To be continued.) )