Everyone was surprised, stunned, or at a loss, or didn't realize what was happening, but under the guidance of the people around him, Yang Sheng stepped into the martial arts arena.

Senior Sister Wang's face changed slightly, and when Yang Sheng passed by, she said in a low voice and quickly, "Yan Gao's sword slowed down when it was skimming the ground at a low altitude, which means that the low-altitude imperial sword still has a flaw! She knew in her heart that when Yang Sheng stepped over without persuasion, everything was already out of control, and conflicts would inevitably occur, so it was useless to say anything at this time, so it was better to take advantage of this opportunity to inform Yang Sheng of the possible weaknesses of Yan Gao that she had just noticed.

She didn't know what method Yang Sheng had practiced with Uncle Fat, but since Yan Gao was challenging him, it meant that Yang Sheng was also a weapon cultivator, and most of him was also a sword cultivator. And what Senior Sister Wang didn't have time to remind was that even if Yan Gao's weakness was in the lower game, Yang Sheng's sword could not be much slower than Yan Gao.

Slow will definitely be slow, because after all, Yang Sheng is still late to enter the inner door to learn weapon cultivation, not too slow, then Yang Sheng can attack his weakness that is difficult to defend, and he can also get a lose-lose situation, of course, Yan Gao's sword will hit Yang Sheng first, if it is against the real battlefield, Yang Sheng must have died first. But this is a martial arts competition, it is very likely that a double defeat will be awarded, and it will not be too ugly on the face, and Yang Sheng has also earned his own honor.

But what happens if it's too slow......

Senior Sister Wang's eyebrows frowned slightly. If it is too slow, then Yan Gao will return to the sword, first disintegrate Yang Sheng's offensive, and then kill Yang Sheng with the sword. In other words, if it is a real duel, Yang Sheng will die. And at the moment, Yang Sheng is not self-sufficient, not only will the title of frost downgrade be eclipsed, but also bear the bitter fruit of failure in the challenge.

Yang Sheng walked over, just glanced at Senior Sister Wang with slanted eyes, and nodded.

The man went ahead, and the crowd in front continued to separate to make way for him. Zhao Ya said to Senior Sister Wang, "Yan Gao is even more powerful than the martial arts sword three months ago, I am twenty-five this time, he has already reached eighteen, he is really famous, he is already at that level, Yang Sheng rashly challenged, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss." ”

Senior Sister Wang pondered for a moment and said, "The person I know shouldn't be like this, let's believe he has other means." ”

Senior Sister Zhao Ya frowned, "The small object they sell is the means? You should know that these tricks or something, things are usually entertained, and when they really go to war, only their own strength can be relied on, and the others are just strange and ingenious skills, and they will be destroyed and broken." ”

Senior Sister Wang sighed, "Let's see......"

Yes, they can't stop it now.

......

"Yang Sheng, why are you here?" asked one of Wubi's presiding deacons and divisions.

Yang Sheng looked at Yan Gao, who was already full of fighting intent in his eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Yan has already achieved a position, I will challenge him." ”

There was a low uproar, and it began to spread.

"Hey, I thought the wolf was Yan Gao before...... As a result, Yang Sheng was waiting for Yan Gao's sheep to appear for such a long time!"

"A wolf or a sheep can really change their identities in an instant, and that's what's interesting about Wubi......"

"Yang Sheng knew that the other party was the eighteenth Wubi and he dared to challenge, it was impossible for a moth to fight the fire, and the deacon did not refuse his challenge, which proved that Yang Sheng had mastered the method of instrument cultivation, so this is a weapon cultivation duel!"

"The instrument repair duel is the most unsightly, and it is easy to divide the winner in an instant......"

"That's thrilling!"

"But it shouldn't be too thrilling right now, Yan Gao entered the inner door much earlier, Yang Sheng entered the inner door to learn the method of instrument cultivation, how long has it been, and the ending should be without suspense......"

All kinds of voices are loud and loud.

After Yang Sheng issued a challenge, the deacon nodded, turned his head and asked Yan Gao, "Yang Sheng is also an instrument cultivator, do you accept his challenge?"

This was the instigation of some disciples in the surrounding crowd when they simulated the coaxing of the natives of a small island in the East China Sea, and at this time, many disciples echoed in unison, forming a wave of sound.

Of course, everyone needs to give it a boost, and they don't want to see the challenge fruitless. Although under normal circumstances, the person who is challenged will not refuse, but there will be accidents if they are not satisfied, and coaxing is a routine operation.

The Qingfeng sword with the length of the small arm that was suspended and rotated violently next to Yan Gao was held by Yan Gao, and the surrounding air was shaken "Peng!" A white dust swept away, and he smiled, "I can't ask for it!"

Wow!

The crowd was louder, and the onlookers felt that the blood above their heads was faintly mobilized, and sure enough, it was the most primitive confrontation that was the most exciting.

Next to Yan Gao, a voice sounded at Yang Sheng, "No one plans to see you like you, and you still don't want to give up...... It seems that you think that when you usually know Chu Taoye, you falsely swell to the point that you think that you are also on the same level as her? You little disciples...... There are always a few ...... that need to be dealt with every year."

It was Meng Xiaohan who spoke, he was the tenth in the last martial arts competition, and at this time he opened his mouth to deliberately mobilize the breath of his internal organs, his voice was slow and smooth, but it was extremely far away and extremely loud. So more people heard this, but no one felt that his tone was very loud and that he was bluffing, on the contrary, many people thought that what he said was good, and this force came from Yan Gao's top-down contempt and oppression, which was taken for granted.

Everyone knew that this was Meng Xiaohan suppressing Yang Sheng's momentum, just now he split the crowd and came to challenge Yan Gao, and he had already stolen all the limelight.

Of course he wants to slap Yang Sheng, Yan Gao is his junior brother in the same vein, and it also represents the face of their vein, he wants to help Yan Gao seize the other party's momentum, and then let Yan Gao regain the initiative, and then give Yang Sheng a lesson. Of course, if Zhang Shu can finally go one step further from the defeat three months ago as he said, then if Chu Taoye is defeated at his feet this time, they will win the top honor in the peak, as anyone who pursues perfection, Meng Xiaohan doesn't want to be imperfect in front of the result of Yan Gao's victory over Yang Sheng.

How can Xuan Rui stand this, who is he who makes me uncomfortable, don't blame me for biting back, and Yang Sheng and Yan Gao are talking, what kind of mouth does the person next to him say, I don't care if you are the tenth in the last martial arts competition, Xuan Rui immediately interjected and laughed between the oppressive pauses caused by Meng Xiaohan's deliberate words, "Yang Sheng, don't give me face...... I, Qinghe, Xiuyuan, and Chu Taoye are all waiting to see you deal with Yan Gao!"

Meng Xiaohan didn't know if it was funny and said to Xuan Rui, "Boy...... You're looking for death!"

Xuan Rui smiled, "Then you challenge me, I'm eighty-four, oh, I just dropped two, don't worry...... Are you scared? It doesn't matter if you're afraid, then you challenge Qinghe, you may be even more afraid of this guy Xiuyuan, he ranks higher than all of us!"

A martial arts eighty-six-year, a ninety-ranked Qinghe, and a seventy-two Xiuyuan, what will Meng Xiaohan be afraid of...... It's just that he doesn't know whether it's angry or funny, not to mention the rules of weapon cultivation and challenging instrument cultivation, even Xuan Rui, who can challenge sword cultivation, can't fight it.

What is his identity, what is Xuan Rui's identity, in the case that Xuan Rui is not the first to make the move, his strength as a martial arts list has been hovering around tenth, and if he makes a move to Xuan Rui, he will lose. Of course, losing is not to lose to Xuan Rui, but the momentum of their veins that he has been working hard to manage, and the difference between status and inferiority in the door will collapse.

It is said that this Xuan Rui is a master who is as articulate as a knife, although he really wants to kill this guy, but it is best to ignore him at the moment.

Meng Xiaohan no longer paid attention to Xuan Rui.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't you start?" Yan Gao has been in a passive situation from the beginning, which is really uncomfortable, which has an impact on his mental state, and even affects the play of his strength, so he looked at Yang Sheng, opened his mouth to grab the right to speak, and turned to the initiative.

Yan Gao shouted, "Show your weapons." ”

Yang Sheng flipped his hand, and the axe bag that had been in the Xiuyuan bookcase next to him broke, and the Qianhu axe came into his hand.

After seeing the spirit weapon in his hand clearly.

Restlessness...... began to spread on Qixiaping.