Chapter 240: Let's Fight
Ye Shaoxuan is in a very bad mood today, don't ask me why I know.
He shouted coldly: "Noise." β
Saying that, Ye Shaoxuan took out eight holy weapons from the Dao Palace, threw them on the battle platform, and said: "I have given you the dowry to marry Ouyang, as long as you decide the one who can fight the most, not only is you qualified to fight to the death with my boss, but all these eight holy weapons can be taken away!"
Eight pieces!
Hallows!
The audience immediately stopped talking, and was speechless by the earth-shattering magnanimity of the eight holy weapons.
Tianyan couldn't help but shouted: "Young man, do you want to be such a loser, you just throw one or two pieces casually and they can coax them to snatch like a dog, and if you smash eight pieces at once, you are really a loser to a loser." β
Ye Shaoxuan ignored Tianyan, and instead preached to the greedy people in the audience: "Hurry up and fight, whoever wins, these eight holy weapons will be theirs." β
"Ahh......h Don't stop me, let me go first!"
"Get out of the way, the holy weapon is my uncle. β
"Ah......h
One by one, they threw off their lives and climbed to the battle platform, and all Ye Shaoxuan slapped them down, "Are you good at the rules, one-on-one, whoever can stand on the stage to the end will win." β
Saying that, Ye Shaoxuan walked off the battle platform, found a red sandalwood chair and sat down, and enjoyed the next big show with Liyue.
"Brother Ye, the production cost of this scene is a bit high, there are eight holy weapons, and I want to participate in such a handiwork. Liyue smiled.
β......β
Ye Shaoxuan put his hand into the Dao Palace again, shook it casually, and said, "These three holy weapons, you can take them if you like." β
Purple Ling Sword, Phosphorescent Green Armor, Yixian Fan. These three are all top-level holy weapons, Liyue couldn't believe his eyes, Ye Shaoxuan just said it?
Tianyan drew circles over and over again in the Emperor's Slashing Sword, "Ye Shaoxuan, your uncle's loser!"
The old man covered in oil in the audience looked at Ye Shaoxuan sitting on the chair coldly, and wondered in his heart: "Why does the hat that guy brought look so much like the one I lost." β
At this time, someone had already boarded the battle platform, and a young man in a white feather suit came up with a flying sword, and he was faced with a handsome boy with a folding fan.
According to the rules, every fight is preceded by a piece of nonsense.
"I said, Qin Yuelun, you have married eighteen wives, what are you doing when you come up and make up for it?" said the flying sword boy smiled.
"Hehe, Xiao Wusheng, why are you so shameless, you already have seventeen aunts, just one less than me, you can come, why can't I come?" Qin Yuelun shot back.
"I'm one less than you, one less than you...... I'm proud of your brother-in-law's one less than you!"
"Proud of your uncle, suffer death!"
Just when the battle between Qin Yuelun and Xiao Wusheng was about to break out, a huge pipe stood between them.
Qin Yuelun and Xiao Wusheng stopped their movements one after another, looked at the owner of the pipe, and said in surprise: "Zhao Da pipe, what are you running up for?"
"You said that you are all old, your waist is about to be taken off the shelves, and you are still ready to buy a new house? Can you give us young people a chance, you can rest and rest in the audience. β
Zhao Da cigarette butt is a skinny, dry and wrinkled skin, has lived for tens of thousands of years, and personally feels that half of his body has been buried in the soil. He said righteously: "I don't lack this wife, and I'm not interested, but for these holy weapons, I think it would be a pity if they didn't belong to me." β
Qin Yuelun and Xiao Wusheng on the stage are both half-step sub-saint cultivators, belonging to the younger generation, only this Zhao Da Pipe is a strong man of the older generation, and his cultivation has reached the sainthood, and now for Ye Shaoxuan's holy weapon, it doesn't matter whether the old face wants it or not.
Ye Shaoxuan looked at the stage coldly, very unhappy in his heart, "Damn, do something." β
Then the emperor slashed the sword and swung a sword lightly, and there was no brilliant sword light and terrifying power, but it was such a simple sword that directly cut Zhao Da's pipe into two with a pipe.
There was no **, Zhao Da Yan died on the spot. is also a saint, the gap is so big, Ye Shaoxuan slaughters you like a pig and a dog.
Then Ye Shaoxuan asked Liyue to ask someone to clean up the body of Zhao Da Pipe, and then said: "Okay, let's go head-to-head, you don't want to do things casually, don't think that I won't dare to beat you if you look old, so you run out for no reason, you want to steal the show, right?"
Ye Shaoxuan's shot was too strong, and those people who were about to move below all reined in, and if they didn't rein in, they were afraid that the next unlucky person would be themselves.
Ye Shaoxuan then said lightly: "Who are the two on the stage, you continue." β
Ahem, is there any need to continue? A subordinate makes a move, and a sword is to hack a saint to death, so how perverted and invincible is your Ye boss, even if he stands at the end, I am afraid there is no hope of victory.
Qin Yuelun suddenly picked up the fan in his hand, slapped him hard in the face, and shouted: "Ah, it hurts, my hand is cramping, it seems that this battle platform is not in line with me, I am not in the state today, so I will directly sentence Brother Xiao to win." β
After speaking, Qin Yuelun consciously walked off the stage, and in order to avoid Ye Shaoxuan's fierce gaze, he slapped himself a few times on the way with his acting skills.
"Ahh
Xiao Wusheng suddenly knelt down on his knees, covered his chest with his hands, and could clearly see the oozing blood between his fingers, and shouted: "No, I'm also injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the next battle, you take these holy weapons, when the time comes, marry Miss Ouyang, remember to tell her for me, I like her." You must take good care of Miss Ouyang, you must take good care of it. β
Nima, is this a self-stabbing yourself?
The flying sword in Xiao Wusheng's chest is his own, his acting skills just now are really wonderful, it can be called seamless, Ye Shaoxuan can't wait to go up and kick him a few times, and award him a Best Newcomer Award or something.
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The two young men who pretended to be forced to roll off the platform silently, Ye Shaoxuan said angrily in his heart: "Can you fight any of them?"
I'll go, what kind of people did Ouyang Xiaoyu's grandfather find this time, not only is he brain-dead in IQ, but he doesn't even have more than five combat effectiveness. It's really naΓ―ve to want to entrust Ouyang Xiaoyu like this.
Ye Shaoxuan shouted at the bottom of the battle platform: "You guys, who else!?"
"Let me try!"
The same man with a hat walked out from below, but the clothes he was wearing made Ye Shaoxuan look familiar, Ya, this is not a monk's uniform worn by monks, what is this!?
Please, the next time you come to participate in this kind of martial arts competition, can you change your clothes first, this is a kind of respect for the opponent, okay? Even the monks came to rob the relatives, what is this?
Okay, no matter, it's better to have someone stand up than nothing, Ye Shaoxuan pointed to the man wearing the hat and shouted: "Who is that, you take the hat off, I know that you are a monk with it or not." β
The man happily took off the hat on his head and laughed: "It's really worthy of being a robber, there is a set!"
After the man took off the hat, he revealed a large bare head, but instead of a ring scar, a circle of stars and moon tattoos was on the head.
Liyue was shocked when she saw the tattoo, and whispered to Ye Shaoxuan: "Brother Ye, be careful, that person is from Dongyin Temple, and the origin is not simple." β
Dongyin Temple is the second largest temple in the Eastern Desert after Bodhi Temple, and the Xingyue tattoo is their symbol.
Ye Shaoxuan also stared at the ugly Xingyue tattoo and said with a smile: "Well, maybe he is the one I want to wait for." β
The monk was shocked to appear at the scene of the contest, and immediately resounded a great reaction.
"I didn't expect even the monk to come, it seems that Ouyang Xiaoyu's ranking among the top ten beauties in the Eastern Desert is about to be mentioned again. β
"Maybe people are just here for the holy weapons, eight holy weapons, even if it is a meat contest, people do not hesitate to come to participate. β
Many of them expressed their disdain for the monk of Tianyin Temple, "Can't you be a monk quietly? What about the ethics of being a monk, you were eaten by a dog?"
Ahem, although the Eastern Desert is a holy place for Buddhist cultivation, many of them only practice Buddhism, not Buddha nature. Pursuing the growth of their own cultivation, completely ignoring the improvement of their own human nature and morality, these pseudo-monks are also thriving in the Eastern Desert, and there are many big factions among them, Dongyin Temple is one.
After the man took off the hat, he completely ignored everyone's statements, and walked onto the battle platform by himself, Ye Shaoxuan obviously felt that when he walked on the battle platform, the whole atmosphere was wrong.
This person's cultivation is definitely beyond the purity of a saint, and it is impossible to be a saint king, or a saint emperor.
Ye Shaoxuan continued: "Then did anyone come up and fight with this monk who wanted to get married?"
Ye Shaoxuan's ridicule immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience, "Haha, I think forget it, people finally have the consciousness of getting married, I can't break people's popularity." β
"That's right, I can't do such a shameful thing as marrying a monk. β
"Robbing a wife with a monk, five thunders in the sky!"
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In fact, the people of Dongyin Temple are not monks at all, they don't cultivate themselves, they always like to do things openly behind their backs.
Evil opposite, there is always a shadow of darkness under the light, Dongyin Temple is a perfect dark birth, they are gathered by many people who do no evil, do bad things together, and show the greatness of Bodhi Temple together.
The Dongyin Temple monk on the stage looked angry, pointed at Ye Shaoxuan and shouted, "I want to fight with you!"
Ahem, it's strange, the actor wants to fight with Ye Shaoxuan, the director. Ye Shaoxuan stared at the stage, always feeling that this person was coming at him from the beginning, and he faintly felt that there was another master who really wanted to go against him.