Tang Ji was also surprised, looking closely, he couldn't see anything, that Zhang Xiaoxian looked as beautiful as him, his eyes were like ink, who would have thought that he was blind?

The words of the eight-crown king made the crowd very sensational, as if they had discovered a new continent, and there were many discussions and noise. No one is not shocked, the rumored Zhang Xiaoxian can't see it?

Under the canyon, on the stairs, Zhang Xiaoxian suddenly paused at this time, raised his head slightly, as if he was staring at the sea of people in the sky, but he couldn't see it, tilted his ears slightly, and his expression moved slightly.

Shen Mo touched the knife, bit the weeds and looked in the direction that Zhang Xiaoxian was staring at before, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaoxian was silent, lowered his head and walked forward, walked a few steps and paused, and turned his ears again, he heard something strange, but it seemed that there was something unsure.

"Little Immortal?" Han Qiushui solemnly rose, with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Xiaoxian gently touched her heart, and she felt upset in her heart, and couldn't help but whisper: "Sister, ask him who he is." ”

Shen Mo and Han Qiushui glanced at each other, their hearts were heavy, because they grew up with Zhang Xiaoxian, they could detect the slightest mistake with Zhang Xiaoxian, and at this moment, Zhang Xiaoxian's subtle movements made them very puzzled.

Han Qiushui followed Zhang Xiaoxian's gaze, only to see countless people standing there, she relied on her intuition, her eyes fell on Tang Ban's body, and she asked in a crisp voice, "Dare to ask who is the surname of this senior brother?"

Tang Ban was stunned, glanced left and right, and saw that everyone was looking at him, including the Ten Crowns and other terrifying powerhouses, and everyone was a little stunned for a while.

Tang Ban, except for the people of the Tang family, no one knows him, he is a nameless person, but the three people below want to ask Tang Ban's name, and they immediately make the faces of the Ten Crowns and others solemn, because they also saw Zhang Xiaoxian's subtle movements.

Could it be that this Holy Dragon Courtyard still has a hidden powerhouse?

"Tang family, Tang forbidden. After repeatedly confirming that the beautiful girl below was asking him, Tang Ban naturally would not be rude, and responded loudly.

Shen Mo and Han Qiushui looked at Zhang Xiaoxian, the latter shook his head, and said lightly: "The tone is not right, it is next to him." ”

"This teacher ...... Brother?" Han Qiushui looked at Tang Ji and shouted with a strange face, as if that person was as big as Xiaoxian, and shouted Senior Brother is cheap.

Sure enough, the eyes of the thousands of people present fell on Tang Ji's body. Tang Ji didn't know why, as Zhang Xiaoxian climbed the stairs closer to him, the more upset he became, and at this time he calmly replied: "Tang family, Tang Ji." ”

Zhang Xiaoxian's face was grim, he raised his feet and walked, Shen Mo didn't understand, so he stepped forward and asked in a whisper: "Xiaoxian, I have heard of Tang Ji, he is the son of the Marquis of Nu Tian." ”

"He is the son of the Marquis of Nu Tian?" Han Qiushui was surprised.

"I had a fight with him. Zhang Xiaoxian whispered, his eyes were like ink, pressed his heart a little harder, and whispered: "Tang Ban, it's not weak." ”

Han Qiushui and Shen Mo didn't ask much, Zhang Xiaoxian would not be untargeted, although Zhang Xiaoxian's eyes were congenitally unknown, but he had a talent that was different from ordinary people, that is, his ears and intuition.

Martial artists are based on qi, which is the foundation, and the subtle things contained in his words are the easiest for Zhang Xiaoxian to judge the difference between strength and weakness, originally he would not ask those two, just because, his heart was resonating.

What he resonated with was not Tang Ban, but Tang Ji, but inadvertently, he discovered the root of Tang Ban again.

This Holy Dragon Courtyard hides a dragon.

After reaching the top, everyone could finally see Zhang Xiaoxian's appearance clearly, and they could feel Zhang Xiaoxian's temperament up close, as if they were not vulgar.

Among the thousands of people present, nearly ninety percent of them were enthusiastic, because they were born in a poor family, and Zhang Xiaoxian was the same, but he had the strength to not lose to the ten crowns, and Zhang Xiaoxian, who represented the poor family, made these people have a strong sense of similarity.

And what everyone is looking forward to the most is about to happen!

Even Tang Ji looked at Zhang Xiaoxian with interest at the moment, not knowing which of the seventy-two mountains would be unlucky.

"We want the deepest courtyard of the Holy Dragon Temple. Shen Mo pulled out the weeds in his mouth, with an evil smile on his face, and touched the long knife on his waist.

The crowd became lively, discussing which courtyard was the deepest courtyard in the Holy Dragon Courtyard, and after a while, they came to the conclusion that it also meant that an unlucky ghost was about to appear.

"The courtyard of the young master of Heshan!"

"That's right! The courtyard of the young master of Heshan Miaokong is the deepest!"

"Young Master Heshan, come out quickly, someone wants your yard hahaha......"

Countless people let out a ghostly cry and howl and gloated.

Tang Ji was stunned, this young man of Heshan was unlucky, his eyes searched in the crowd like everyone else, and soon Miaokong was found, Miaokong's face at this moment was like a bitter melon, who understands his misery?

"I'm gone for breakfast now, and you're going to rob my yard, you, you're deceiving people too much!" Miaokong scolded with a sad face.

"You bandits! It's immoral for you to do this!"

The entourage is also bitter in his heart, now that he has nothing to eat, not to mention, and he is about to have no place to live, how could he follow such a useless young master and blind him!

This can't be blamed on anyone, in the martial arts, there is only a difference between strength and weakness, where there are so many truths, fists are the biggest truth, and you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others.

Miaokong knew that this catastrophe could not be avoided, his face turned hideous, he pushed away the people who were in the way, walked out angrily, glared at Zhang Xiaoxian fiercely, and roared: "Lao Tzu is not ashamed to lose to you Zhang Xiaoxian, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

Zhang Xiaoxian is comparable to the Ten Crowns, there is no doubt how strong his strength is, losing to Zhang Xiaoxian is indeed not ashamed, everyone will not laugh at Miaokong, but gloating that he lost the yard.

In the crowd, Lin Cun sneered again and again, the real powerhouse entered the Holy Dragon Courtyard, regardless of your princely heirs, if you don't have the strength, what if the descendants of the Dragon Emperor come!

"Let's go, fight on the dragon fighting platform!" Miaokong's face was resolute, since he couldn't dodge, he could only face it, and he would fight this battle beautifully, and he would lose if he lost!

"It's me who fights you, not Xiaoxian. Shen Mo smiled and spoke, touched the handle of the knife on his waist, and withdrew his hand again.

Hearing this, the people present boiled again, and Miaokong's face was even more pale, staring at the copper bell with big eyes, as if he was going to eat people, and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about!"

"I'll fight you, or else, I don't need a knife. Shen Mo said with a smile.

Miaokong almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, he only felt that his chest was stuffy and he had the urge to kill, thinking that it was against Zhang Xiaoxian, so he lost and had some face, but now it is not Zhang Xiaoxian, but Shen Mo, but this cub doesn't use a knife, this is simply looking down on people!

"You think I'm weak?" Myoku laughed angrily, feeling that he had been humiliated enough today.

"Nope. Shen Mo restrained his smile and shook his head in reply.

"I'm afraid that you won't succeed! If you don't use a knife, you're a bad seed!" Miaokong was furious, and turned around to head towards the Dragon Fighting Platform.

"It's good here, we're a little tired, so we won't waste time. Shen Mo thought for a while before saying.

Repeatedly humiliated, the clay man still has three points of anger, but the people who watch the excitement are not a big deal, they are all coaxing.

"Don't be cowardly Miaokong, just beat him here! You are the young master of the seventy-two mountains, don't lose face!"

"Hahaha, although I think Shen Mo is stronger, and the young master of Miaokong may be invincible, but there are always accidents in everything, so I bet on Shen Mo to win!"

"Brother, what you said is not authentic, that Shen Mo is just a child of a poor family, although he has strength, how can he compare to the complete methods of cultivating children of the princely family, you must know that there are countless medicines and boxing methods of the princely family, and there are famous teachers to guide him, besides, the young master of Heshan also practices weekdays, so I bet on Shen Mo to win!"

Originally, when he heard the previous words, Miaokong was moved, but when he heard the last sentence, Miaokong was murderous and his eyes were blood-red.

"Let's do it. Miaokong's face turned cold, if he is humiliated today, he will be humiliated by Heshan, and his Miao family will be humiliated, and he will definitely return it tenfold in the future!

His eyes were bloodshot, and everyone who laughed at him, he imprinted the appearance in his mind, and he swore to take revenge on these mocking ugly faces!

Shen Mo fished his head, thinking that he was a little too much, and subconsciously glanced at Han Qiushui, who shook his head helplessly.

Han Qiushui knew that Shen Mo was like this, he said that he was straightforward, but he couldn't talk about it, and he deliberately humiliated others, and it wasn't his intention, but what he said when he came to Shen Mo's mouth and said it again, he could always be angry and half dead.

Shen Mo decided to use the knife, took off the knife on his waist at this time, and said solemnly: "If there is any accidental injury, please forgive me." ”

Miaokong didn't say a word, and his expression was cold.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a thick qi erupted in the crowd, and the moment this qi exploded, a powerful energy was formed to impact the surroundings, and the people around couldn't help but retreat, almost standing unsteadily.

"It's so strong. Tang Ji narrowed his eyes and recognized Shen Mo very much.

I saw that Shen Mo didn't pull out the knife, and stabbed out with the scabbard, like a wooden stick, and the speed was extremely fast. Miaokong, who was already on fire, smashed his fist, but before the fist went out, the scabbard was about to break through his neck.

Miaokong was not slow to react, and after dodging, he took the initiative to attack, and his fists rained down.

Everyone knows that Myoka is already furious after all kinds of humiliation, and he may not be able to win, but he has to vent the anger in his heart.

"Boom!"

The big fist fell, Shen Mo's scabbard went straight in, and it went under Miaokong's arm, and immediately Miaokong's armpit ached, and his fist stopped in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Shen Mo kicked out his legs, the strong wind raised sand and dust, and attacked the opponent's lower plate, all this happened too fast, Miaokong didn't expect Shen Mo to shoot so quickly, and it was clean and neat, the pressure doubled, he kicked his legs and kicked away, but it was not as tough as Shen Mo's legs, and he immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to the sky.

In a few rounds of the electric spark, Miaokong had been defeated, and he wanted to get up when he fell to the ground, but he was held by Shen Mo against his neck with a scabbard.

"I'm defeated, and the yard is yours. Miaokong gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he also understood that he was really invincible!

Whether it is the precipitation of cultivation or combat skills, he is too far behind!

"Concession. Shen Mo withdrew the scabbard.

Under the eyes of countless pairs of eyes, Miaokong got up and left, walked to the crisp, and his entourage followed behind, and from time to time he was overwhelmed by the crowd and could not see his figure.

Tang Ji looked at Miaokong leaving, and there was pity in his heart, but he also knew that all the way to martial arts, more cruel and ruthless was still to come, what was this humiliation?

Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the Ten Crowns from afar, as if he glanced at it, and then left towards the back of the crowd, and Han Qiushui also left, but at this time, something unexpected happened to everyone.

With the sound of breaking the sky, the moment the knife was drawn, the cold light was peerless, it seemed to cut through the air, and with a sharp terrifying sword light, it approached Tang Ji, who would have thought that Shen Mo would shoot towards Tang Ji!