293 The Giant Tower and the Ming Sword

Ignoring Yan Lu's cannibalistic eyes, Xu An turned his head and pretended to look at the game in the ring.

In fact, I have been paying attention to the giant tower that is far away.

Soon, another group of winners and losers were divided, and the worship of the Great Sword Gate won the game, and when he walked past Xu An's side, he respectfully arched his hand.

Xu An nodded.

Dajian Gate Ji Scoop is a person who thinks about kindness, and must have listed Tejima as a friendly object.

Five, six.

Xu An turned his head and glanced at Zhong Nanyu, who couldn't wait, a little funny.

"Nan Yu, I'll bring you back to the sea world, but if you want to be famous, it's more up to you."

"Boss! Feel relieved! I'm not going to shame you! Zhong Nanyu roared.

"Go get ready." Xu An waved his hand lightly, in fact, he didn't mind Zhong Nanyu winning or losing, as long as the person was fine, it would be good if he cared too much about face.

Ming Xiaojian turned his head and glanced at Zhong Nanyu's vigorous body, slightly displeased.

"Father, I'm over." Ming Xiaojian urn spoke.

"Well, be careful."

When he walked to the ring, Ming Xiaojian couldn't help it after all, and looked up at the giant tower, feeling the urge to change into black clothes immediately.

There are people in the world, so human language is derived.

In ancient times, there were dragons, so the language of dragons was also derived.

Silently, Ming Xiaojian repeated those obscure syllables in a dark voice, and then breathed a sigh of relief and strode forward.

The disparity in strength between No. 5 and No. 6 is huge, and it looks like the winner is about to be divided.

With a cheer, No. 5 was cut off by a sword, and fell from the Tianwu Ring while spitting blood.

Finally, there was a bloody breath in the air, and there was a slight choking in the air.

"Xu An, who do you think will win?" Wen Chengli leaned over his head without distracting his soul.

"My family worship will win." Xu An smiled.

Wen Chengli pursed his lips, turned his head again, and looked at Ming Cheng, "Master Ming, who do you think will win?" ”

Ming Cheng narrowed his slightly bloated eyes, "I haven't hit yet, how do I know." ”

Wen Chengli continued to speak, "Master Ming, I heard just now, over there on Emperor Island, I heard that Ming Xiaojian's leg was going to be broken. ”

"Wen Chengli, you just took over as the head of the family, otherwise I will row a path with you later?" Ming Cheng grinned.

Wen Chengli was stunned, and hurriedly turned back.

Xu An sneered, this method of discord was also lame.

However, according to Xu An's thoughts, this Ming family should be related to the beast gate, and looking at this Ming Cheng's appearance, it is more like a scheming person.

It seems that we can only wait for the end of the Tianwu Fight and probe Ma Yuetian's mouth.

What surprised Xu An a little was that Ma Yuetian originally looked indifferent, but after Ming Xiaojian came to power, his eyes actually became burning.

"Ming Xiaojian! Wit him! Next to Ma Yuetian, Ma Changge shouted.

Although he has always regarded Ming Xiaojian as his royal slave, he has grown up together since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a heart-to-heart, of course he hopes that Ming Xiaojian will win.

This time, the eyes of everyone in the audience were solemn.

After all, they are all people sent by the big forces sitting in the first column, so they should always be a little interesting.

"You carry a big sword on your back, but it's called a small sword, and you are so stupid to take a name." Zhong Nanyu has always been open-mouthed, and he will say whatever comes to mind.

Ming Xiaojian didn't answer, his face instantly became extremely lonely, and after a pause, Ming Xiaojian turned his head and looked at the Ming family on the stage.

I'm sorry. Ming Xiaojian said something secretly, and only he heard it.

Then, Ming Xiaojian slowly carried the heavy sword behind him, and with his tower-like body, he had the momentum of a god of war standing proudly.

Similarly, Zhong Nanyu was born extraordinary, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but his face was a little rougher.

Bang!

There was another shaking, Xu An was startled and hurriedly got up.

"Don't be surprised, Lord Xu, Huaicheng has not been lively for many days, my family is happy to protect the beasts, just get used to it." Ma Yuetian looked back and smiled.

"What's the fuss, you're still the head of the sixth family!" Ma Changge also scoffed.

Xu An was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, sat down again, turned his gaze, and looked at the giant tower in the distance, the clouds were deep and mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's getting started!" Someone in the audience shouted.

Xu An looked up and found that Zhong Nanyu and Ming Xiaojian had already fought together.

The heavy sword has no edge, and it goes to the technical moves of stabbing and picking, and directly slashes horizontally, which is extremely domineering.

However, if it is compared to Su Wu's bear-drawing knife, it seems to be worse, and Su Wu's bear-drawing knife is overwhelming.

Ming Xiaojian shouted violently and cut off his head far away.

Bang!

The floor shattered, and a sword blade, like a fast-moving locomotive in the world, crashed wildly towards Zhong Nanyu.

Zhong Nanyu stepped on the top slightly, and with the same loud shout, he stomped on his feet, and a ripple with a collapsed mountain swept away, scattering the blade that Ming Xiaojian collided with.

"What!" Ming Cheng was shocked.

The heavy sword of the Ming family has no edge, and it has always been the most domineering, opening and closing, and there is no opponent at all in terms of strength.

Who is this Zhong Nanyu, who actually stepped on the blade of the sword with one foot.

"Lord Xu is a good method, if you don't use this trick, I can't see it, this is the descendant of the Zhong family, the 'unicorn hoof' Zhong family?" Ma Yuetian turned his head and smiled.

Xu An's face was calm, "Master Ma, I always have to save my life, so many people want to kill me, and I can't beat me, so I can only find bodyguards." ”

Ma Yuetian raised his hand, "Lord Xu said, now that the sea world is calm, if someone doesn't follow the rules, I will naturally take care of it." ”

Xu An squinted his eyes and arched his hand.

Yan Lu and Wen Chengli, who were originally chattering on the side, were instantly shocked, a good fighting offering, has always been the favorite of these families.

"Whale man Chen Xiao, Su Wu, now there is another Zhong Nanyu, this Xu An, where did you find so many descendants of Gu Wu!" Yan Lu scolded in a suppressed voice.

"Brother Yan, if not...... Let's go to the world and look for it? Maybe many of the descendants of Guwu have lived in seclusion in the world. Wen Chengli frowned.

"It makes sense, you can't let Xu An rob it!"

Different from Yan Lu and Wen Chengli's performance, although they are enemies, Wan Gengfeng has always behaved calmly, trying not to make himself too different.

The stronger the enemy, the more interesting?

Only fools look for abuse!

On the surface, he was silent, but in fact, Wan Gengfeng was already jealous to the extreme, and he was also gathering talents, and under his hands, there was only a hunchbacked Chunyu dog, and the poisonous Sha Po who had recently been subdued.

Of course, Wan Keer is no longer in Wan Gengfeng's calculations.

Why, why, those people who seem so powerful are willing to be used by Xu An.

If I Wan Gengfeng had a whale man Chen Xiao in my hand, I would have secretly Chen Cang and tried every means to be the master of the outlying islands!

"Xu An is a miracle, and he himself is good at creating miracles." Chun Yuxiong's face looked slightly excited, his friend was strong, so he should naturally be happy.

"Humph! It's good, but it's still far from my uncle's ability! Wen Chengli sneered.

"If you compare with my eldest brother, I guess I don't even deserve to carry shoes!" Yan Lu also sneered.

With another high level, striking a low level, this is not comparable at all, and everyone present frowned.

"I also have an uncle who came from far, far away at sea and now lives in Teijima." Xu An smiled faintly.

As soon as the words fell, not only Yan Lu and Wen Chengli, but even Ma Yuetian and Ming Cheng in front of them, their faces couldn't help but turn pale.

"Xu An, does your uncle have a name?" Ma Yuetian's voice was heavy.

The implication is that any of the offerings you bring are so powerful, could it be that you know ancient martial arts?

Uncle of Guwu?

Xu An spread out his hand, "I don't know, it doesn't seem to be famous." ”

Ma Yuetian and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I think he should be able to beat Lao Xu." Xu An grinned and continued.

Xu Zhang! That's almost the same level as Yan Fu! Beat Lao Xu, wouldn't it prove that at least to the realm of Ma Jia Ah Qi!

"You're lying!" Yan Lu was furious, "You don't have any uncle at all, you must be a fool!" ”

Yan Fu was behind him, and sighed speechlessly.

You say it's a fool, why do you want to be angry first, and it's so obvious.

In this way, the momentum of the Yan family has weakened a little.

Ma Yuetian and the others looked at Xu An with a calm face.

"You just told me a joke, and don't pay attention to it." Xu An said with a smile.

You've said it in an orderly manner, and it's a joke, does anyone believe it!

Ma Yuetian glanced at Xu An with complicated eyes, and no longer asked, and the rest of the people also turned their heads with different expressions.

Xu An narrowed his eyes.

Many times, he didn't want to have a powerful uncle who protected him and fought the bad guys for him, but unfortunately, along the way, Xu An could only rely on himself for the most part.

However, for the gameplay of the two identities, Xu An is the most familiar.

For example, the lone wolf at the beginning.

In the ring, Ming Xiaojian was obviously at a disadvantage, his eyes were red, and he faced Zhong Nanyu's leg whip.

"I throw in the towel!" Ming Xiaojian roared.

Zhong Nanyu stopped his movements, and fell to the ground a little sullenly, just as he was having a good time, and suddenly he had no fight.

Under the ring, all kinds of chattering sounded.

Ming Cheng frowned, and then his face was gloomy.