Chapter 162: Rushing to the Rankings (5)

And all these changes are unknown to Yan Wudrunk.

The poignant and bewildered liver and intestines are interpreted in the hands of the saint, as if they have come to life. A trace of wonderful sound is endless, and in the quiet night, it deeply attracts the thoughts of all the warriors.

Yan Wudrunk also lost his mind for a moment, as if he was dreaming back to ancient times, trapped in the top of the sky, and a young man's figure appeared in his mind again, but it was incompatible with this heaven and earth, and he was in two places!

When the purple-clothed young man looked back, it was still difficult to see clearly, and he was stunned, infected by a shocking sadness, and stayed for a long time......

Yan Wudrunk shook his head, only then did he come back to his senses, and at the same time looked at the saint who was smiling on the stage, there was some jealousy in his eyes, this woman's illusion was really terrifying, as if she could understand the biggest secret in people's hearts!

The saint was still a little dissatisfied with her methods, and the young man was always distracted, but he was also seriously consumed, and the intoxicating song gradually whispered, and then disappeared into silence.

Ning Jiheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were still a little crystalline, and he immediately hid them. The people around him also woke up one after another, all seeing that he was already awake, and said enviously, "Ning Shao is really extraordinary, congratulations!"

"Ning Gongzi's generation is arrogant, and such an illusion can be the fastest to get out, I admire it. "Those warriors are not stingy with their words, and they praise them very much.

It's just that Ning Jiheng's face was still cold, and he thought about it again and again, and the corners of his mouth moved lightly: "I'm not the first." ”

The words that came out caused a sudden call, and those martial artists were either staring at the holy woman of Qu Ba, or looking for which kind of talent they were, and they were ahead of Ning Jiheng.

However, the five princes woke up and saw Yan Wudrunk's tasteful appearance, they were all very surprised, and they all sighed as if they were staring at monsters.

"You've got a hand. "That Beitang Tianyu is a shrunken Meng Li, and he slapped Yan Wudrunk with his big hand, and he was even more impressed, and he was not as contemptuous as before.

"My cousin is really a strange person, and he doesn't mess up. The fifth prince rarely showed a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.

Li Yufeng looked even more crazy, pointing at Yan Wudrunk and scolding, "It's hard to prevent Yan Wudrunk from being drunk, kid, are you prepared!" With an angry face, spittle flew wildly.

"If your skills are not as good as others, you must learn to endure humiliation and burdens, and make jokes in vain. Yan Wudrunk squinted and looked at him with disdain.

At this time, everyone in the audience reacted, this kid in the Heavenly Pulse Realm was actually stronger than Ning Jiming's spiritual power, and even more delusional wanted to question it on the spot, but seeing that the young master of the Heavenly Palace Yuque Qian Duoduo, the fifth prince, the young master of the Murong family, Murong Xing and others all talked with him very happily, so they retreated, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

Those who do not know the situation, wanting to satisfy their curiosity, ask loudly, "Fairy, who has won?"

"That's right, let's see which master can get this opportunity to see the immortal!"

The holy maiden sketched the smile of encountering a spring breeze, put away the piano and stood up, gentle and charming, and pointed to Yan Wudrunk's direction and said: "This song, but this son is slightly better." ”

For a while, all the eyes of the audience moved to Yan Wudrunk, and most of them stared in disbelief at the purple-haired young man who had only cultivated to the late stage of the Heavenly Vein, how could this young man be able to see the peerless face of the fairy.

There are people who know each other, talking about it a lot, and commenting on it, which makes Yan Wudrunk a little unhappy.

"This person, if you guessed correctly, is the young man who defeated Bu Yue today. ”

"It's really like saying this, I don't have much ability to look at it, but I can't even come out on top, I'm really unconvinced!"

"We don't accept it! Just this kid, maybe he has used some conspiracies, the son of the Bu family has planted a pit, and now he is also playing tricks in this floating and sinking building!"

In an instant, there was a lot of abuse and doubts in the crowd of martial artists, Yan Wudrunk never thought that he was so famous now, and he was still a little infamy, and stopped Li Zhongfu, who was about to stand up, Li Zhongfu's face was dark and angry, his younger brother was so humiliated, it was really unbearable, seeing Yan Wudrunk smiled, he also calmed down.

At the same time, the fifth prince nodded, but Murong Xing stood up and said coldly to these so-called heroes, "Everyone, you should understand the truth of gambling and losing, Brother Yan Wudrunk deserves to win, and now he is slandered by you like this, do you want to be faceless!"

Murong Xing is also one of the Eight Masters, so he naturally has the right to speak, and the voice of questioning was deafening, and at the same time it shook Siye, speculating why he spoke up for a young man.

"Everyone is only questioning the fairness, and there is no personal attack on that kid, don't confuse the public. At this time, Yin Wuxian, who had always been at odds with Murong Xing, retorted in vain, his blue clothes were dazzling, and his bronzed skin was a little charming under the reflection of brilliance, and naturally raised a disdainful smile. But he has a good skin, and he has a very good relationship with Bu Yue, so naturally he doesn't have a good impression of Yan Wudrunk.

"Yin Wuxian, are you looking for death!" Beitang Tianyu never concealed his anger, and the rough voice rang out for a while, causing the warriors who were close to him to stay away, for fear of being affected by him.

Ning Jiheng and his entourage were most happy with such a result, but they were also sneering, and the scathing Yuan Rou even made his attitude clear, "Brother Yin also said what everyone thinks, could it be that you want to bully others?"

The two sides were in tension, Qian Duoduo was still in the grief of taking fake medicine at this time, and he did not come forward to mediate, the saint was reduced to a supporting role several times today, and she also said helplessly, "Everyone, Li Gongzi did win, this is understandable." ”

"That's it. ”

Yan Wudrunk slowly stood up at this time, he didn't care about his attitude, he just felt ashamed of the behavior of these people, "I'm really ashamed to sit with you." ”

The heroic and domineering words shocked everyone.

"You are a weak person in the Heavenly Vein Realm, and this is also a place where you can speak!" Yin Wuxian said sharply.

"Much better than you, just like you, I can beat five with one hand. Yan Wudrunk raised his eyebrows and smiled, naturally not taking him seriously.

Xuanyuan Seven Kills has always liked to be lively, and he actually applauded, "Good boy, arrogant enough!"

"Yan is not drunk, anyone can say big things, but don't think that you are invincible in the world because you win Bu Yue, Brother Yin's generation of junjie, how can you stop it. Ning Jiming saw that Yan Wudrunk had become the target of everyone, and he couldn't help but gloat, and said in a gloomy voice.

"I really can't listen to the mad dog bite, Yin Wuxian, can you take me three tricks to show your proud Tianjiao?"

Yan Wudrunk has always been quick to take revenge, although he is low-key, he has never been a person who is afraid of things.

Yin Wuxian was stunned, he didn't expect Yan Wudrunk to take the initiative to invite the battle, which was also in line with his heart, and he had admired the saint for a long time, and it was a good opportunity to show his majesty in front of the beauty.

"What a Yan Wudrunk, he is so arrogant that he is simply looking for death!"

Yan Wudrunk didn't look at him much, turned his head and apologized to the holy maiden, "I don't have the intention of taking the lead, and I ask the Phoenix Fairy to forgive me!" The tone was humble, and there was no arrogance at all.

The saint was slightly stunned, this young man was quite polite, and he also changed his opinion a little, and said with a smile: "I can see the edge of the child's retrograde, Ruoxi is also happy." Then he stepped back and gave way to the stage.

That Qian Duoduo and Li Yufeng, who were a little worried that Yan Wu's drunken injury had not healed a second ago, were afraid that they were not Yin Wuxi's opponents, and the next moment they patted their butts and went to the place where An Ruoxi was sitting, of course, only the young master of this Heavenly Palace Yuque could get a little closer to the saint.

Yan Wudrunk sneered, jumped onto the high platform, and waved his hand slightly to signal Yin Wuxian to come to the stage. Yin Wuxian had already turned gloomy, and he also jumped and landed steadily:

"Don't say it's three moves, even if you make a hundred moves, it's hard to shake me half a step. ”

"As Ning Gongzi said, don't say big things too early. Before the words fell, the Heavenly Strange Dao had already been activated, and the Yuan Power in the body was like a dragon turning over the sea, covering the sea and a wild shark, and it was injected into the arms.

The two arms were suddenly entwined with purple dragons, mighty, Yan Wudrunk's first blow had already attracted the power of two hundred dragons, and the floating and sinking dragon chanted constantly, and the wind was blowing!

(End of chapter)