Volume 2 The Witch Rebellion Chapter 11 The Contest Begins

Mo Tong's hands gradually clenched, his eyes were bloodshot, his body kept trembling, and after two breaths, Sen Ran looked at Yang Xia, his killing intent was shocking, and he roared fiercely: "You thief, I will never die with you!"

A figure flew in and slapped Motong away, it was Liu Xiyan, the female madman forced Motong back, turned her head, stared at Yang Xia through gritted teeth, stretched out her slender hand to pull his ear, grinded her teeth and said: "You little bastard, you can't stop wherever you go!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I don't let go, it's really none of my business, it's this senior brother who insists on performing splitting fine iron with his bare hands!" Yang Xia was in pain, slapped Liu Xiyan's hand away, and said with an innocent face.

"Thief, I have no enmity with you! I swear that I will ....... you" Motong had never suffered such humiliation, and his hatred for Yang Xia was monstrous, and he spewed all the curses and insults he could think of from his mouth, wanting to kill people with his mouth.

"Enough! Isn't it shameful enough?" Shui Sheng walked slowly, coughed, a wisp of essence blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, shocking, he looked at Yang Xia coldly, restrained Motong, and looked at this crazy great-grandchild with a look of regret, he competed with Tianxin Dao, and respected half a lifetime, what a glory and shocking it was! Now the great-grandchildren who have high hopes are so stupid, how can he be embarrassed, for a moment, this world-famous powerhouse looks even older, and sighs leisurely in his heart.

"Grandpa, you must help me kill this little ghost and kill him!" Mo Tong was conceited to the extreme, and now he was being teased by Yang Xia in public, where could he swallow this breath, he didn't notice the disappointment and regret in Shui Sheng's eyes, and kept roaring, let this world-famous powerhouse kill Yang Xia.

"Smack!"

Shui Sheng was silent for a moment and gave Mo Tong a slap in the face, causing the genius to be terrified, covering the left side of his face at a loss.

"Get out of here!" Shui Sheng's stiff back slowly stood up, and a magic sound resounded all over the square circle, making the souls of the monks of the major sects seem to be torn apart, screaming in pain, and fleeing one after another.

Yang Xia shrunk his neck, his eyes were surprised, he really didn't think that this hunched over, extremely old man was so powerful, even Fang Peng and the others retreated in unison, looking at Shui Sheng in horror.

"Tong'er, if you lose today's competition, I will banish you to the Senluo realm. Silence here, a trace of disappointment flashed in Shui Sheng's corpse-filled pupils, and after the words fell, Mo Tong's face turned pale, the Senluo Realm is known as the Monk's Purgatory, if he is really banished to the Senluo Realm, it will be difficult for him to survive.

"This old man is a ruthless man! he actually sent his junior into the Senluo realm, but it makes sense to think about it, if I had such a stupid junior, I would have strangled him to death a long time ago, and the province would have been embarrassed. Ji Wushuang walked with steps, spreading the sound of Yangxia.

Shui Sheng looked at Ji Wushuang, his eyes were condensed, Ji Wushuang's throat was smoking, covering his neck with his wings and clucking, unable to speak.

"Transmission of secrets!" Yang Xia's body trembled, muttering to himself, the old man in front of him could actually transmit such a supreme supernatural power, it was really terrifying.

"Thief, I will tear you to pieces. Mo Tong poured his hatred on Yang Xia, and his killing intent was undiminished, and his face was hideous.

Yang Xia patted Ji Wushuang and quieted down this fighting holy chicken, without looking at Mo Tong, from beginning to end, he didn't put this arrogant genius in his eyes.

"You dare to despise me!" Motong was ignored by Yang Xia, his face contorted, and he roared angrily.

Yang Xia shook his head, without saying a word, turned over Ji Wushuang's back, flew away from here, and found a secluded place, where there was a dead tree, he leaned on the dead tree to drink, half an hour later, Ji Wushuang's voice finally recovered, the chicken's neck stood up, and said depressedly: "It's really blood mold, that old guy is powerful, but it's a pity that the junior is stupid like a pig." ”

"Shut your mouth and let Shui Sheng hear it, it's not just as simple as sealing your voice. Liu Xiyan appeared, sat next to Yang Xia, glared at Ji Wushuang, and said.

"The competition has begun?" Yang Xia handed the wine to the female madman, she took a sip, put down the wine jar, and warned Yang Xia: "Not yet, you little ghost, don't provoke Mo Tong again, that kid is a junior of Shui Sheng, and even the old man turned a blind eye to what Shui Sheng did." ”

"This old man is the ancestor's best friend?" Yang Xia was curious, looked at Liu Xiyan and said.

"He is one of the followers of the old man, and there are countless Tianjiao who have been defeated, if the old man was not born, the four ancestors would be brilliant, he has only been defeated twice in his life, once to the innate chaos body of one of the Nine Extremes Dao Body, and once to the old man, known as seeking three defeats. ”

"Seeking three defeats, that is, he has only been defeated twice since he cultivated the Dao, and he has no defeats?" Before Yang Xia could speak, Ji Wushuang shouted.

"Nonsense!Otherwise, how can you ask for the title of three defeats, Mo Tong is the most optimistic junior of the four ancestors, this time the old man disappeared, he woke up from his slumber, and picked up the burden of the rise and fall of the Tianxin Sect on one shoulder, his old man has not much life, and he wants to do his last bit for the Tianxin Sect, you little ghost just look at his old man's face, don't look for something, okay?" Liu Xiyan patted Yang Xia on the shoulder and asked him to settle down.

"The old man is indeed admirable, but he doesn't know anyone, it's a pity!" After hearing this, Yang Xia had respect for Shui Sheng, but he felt sorry for him for having such a stupid junior.

"This is the obsession of the four ancestors, after he lost to the old man, he has been waiting, waiting for an invincible descendant to be born, continuing his legend, and now he bets everything on Motong, whether it is right or wrong, it is his choice, maybe the four ancestors will be at the end of their life, and they can no longer stand up, and they want to gamble. Liu Xiyan's eyes were misty, she had been guided by Shui Sheng, and she admired this strong man.

"Third uncle, Yang Xia, come with me, the competition is about to start!" Miao Zhize rushed over and called the two of them.

Yang Xia got up, rode on Ji Wushuang, and followed Liu Xiyan to the Nine Domains Holy Hall, when they arrived at the Holy Hall's martial arts arena, it was already a sea of people, the Six Realms and the monks of each sect sat on one side, exchanged heads and ears, and talked about it, and there was a giant floating cross-legged in the air at each of the four corners of the martial arts arena in the center, closing his eyes and recuperating, waiting for the competition to begin.

Liu Xiyan and Yang Xia, Miao Zhize found the Tianxin Sect to sit on the platform, the place is very spacious, but the disciples of the Tianxin Sect are sparse, less than 100 people, it seems very desolate, and now the major sects and the Six Realms have assassinated many people from the Tianxin Sect, and it is actually good that the disciples of the Tianxin Sect can come to 100 people.

"There are too few people, and most of the momentum alone will be lost!" Ji Wushuang casually found a seat, sat down with a pout, and occupied several positions.

Yang Xia sat next to Ji Wushuang, looking around, wanting to see if there was anyone she knew, and as a result, she really met one, Xia Qingyu, the princess of Xia Kingdom, she was surrounded by many heroes, and the stars held the moon and sat next to a patriarch of Xia Kingdom, after the two of them touched their eyes, Yang Xia waved at her, grinned, and showed a smile.

Xia Qingyu was puzzled at first, but felt that Yang Xia's face was somewhat familiar, when Yang Xia smiled, the jade face behind her veil was instantly blue, the two jade hands were clenched, grinding silver teeth, and she couldn't wait to dismantle Yang Xia into eight pieces, in the past five years, Yang Xia's appearance has changed, but the kind of smile that made her sleepless day and night, and the disgusting smile made this princess of Xia Kingdom instantly understand Yang Xia's identity.

"Fairy Xia, what's wrong?" Seeing Xia Qingyu's body trembling and grinding his teeth, the group of junjie were puzzled.

"Nothing. Xia Qingyu didn't look over, no longer looked at Yang Xia, and turned back to a fairy posture who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"What are you staring at Xia Qingyu? Could it be that when you grow up, you have a budding spring?" Liu Xiyan sat next to Shui Sheng, and saw Yang Xia staring at Xia Qingyu with a ghostly head, and transmitted the sound to him.

"Just her bodhisattva appearance can still make people emotional? I think this princess of Xia Kingdom is a fairy like you, this kind of woman can only burn high incense offerings, she can't touch it, she can't touch it, she can't touch it, she is not interested. Yang Xia turned his head and looked at Liu Xiyan, who was sitting on the high platform, his mouth was slightly open, and he was a female madman.

"Little bastard!" Liu Xi's face turned white, and he scolded angrily, next to the female madman, Shui Sheng opened his eyelids and looked at Yang Xia, making his body tremble, thinking of the great magic power of this living fossil that would transmit sound interception, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"This son is like a disciple in the market, with bad conduct, who is the disciple?" Shui Sheng had never looked at the disciple brought by Liu Xiyan with his eyes, and it was not until Yang Xia played Motong that he looked at Yang Xia twice, and now he saw that Liu Xiyan seemed to have a good relationship with Yang Xia, so he asked.