Chapter Seventy-One: The Array of Life and Death Slashes Wugang

Many of them are right, Yang Qing came here to kill Xiao Yang, of course, if someone stopped him halfway, he wouldn't mind cutting off all of them.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

And Yang Qing's reverse scale is the person around him, and he takes his feelings very seriously without a father and mother.

Others can insult him, others can beat him, but they must not hurt the people around him, this is his bottom line.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Wu Gang looked at Yang Qing and sneered, walked over and signed his name.

Yang Qing's cultivation is in the middle of the ninth layer of the cultivation realm, and he is too, and he is eighteen years old this year, and he has experienced life and death battles, where would he be afraid of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in front of him.

In his eyes, Yang Qing is a young man with a little talent, just came out of the house, and came out to show off with a little strength, in order to rush out of the country, he has seen a lot of this kind of person.

After the two sides signed the life and death certificate, they stood on both sides, with a distance of three zhang in the middle, and the old man with black hair and childish face put away the life and death certificate, retreated to the side of the stage and closed his eyes.

Wu Gang swung his long sword, let go of the formation, and said: "Report your name first, I will not kill unknown people under my Wu Gang sword." ”

Yang Qing slowly raised his face, and a terrifying aura was brewing in his calm body.

"My name is Yang Qing, and everyone here today will remember me for 10,000 years!"

When the people in the audience heard this, they all felt that Yang Qing was too arrogant, but in the next second, they all opened their mouths wide and looked incredulous.

"We have no grievances or hatreds, but you have to come to seek death, in this case, today I Yang Qing will fulfill you. ”

Yang Qing bowed and bowed: "Senior brother, please get on the road!"

After the words fell, he raised his eyes, the spiritual power on his body seemed to stir up the wind and clouds in the sky, and the turquoise light had arrived in front of Wu Gang in the blink of an eye, and then the figure disappeared in an instant, appearing behind Wu Gang.

Yang Qing inserted the broken sword back into his back, and Wu Gang in the back opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground, there was a big hole in his chest that was bright before and after, and the blood was poured on the hero platform, instantly dyeing Wu Gang's body red, his face was unbelievable before he died, he was really blind.

Seeing such a situation, everyone thought it was ridiculous.

Countless people scolded Wu Gang, who had just come to power, and dared to go on the hero stage with this little ability? You deserved to be stabbed to death by others, wasting everyone's time, and originally thought that there was a dragon fight, but it turned out to be really blinding everyone's eyes.

The battle ended so quickly, and the black-haired and childish old man on the hero stage also looked surprised, opened his eyes, looked at Yang Qing and nodded with a smile.

Yang Qing nodded in return, turned around and put Wu Gang's storage bag in his pocket, and saluted the old man: "It is great for a person to die, and I hope that this person can be buried, if there is reincarnation, he will be a good man again after eighteen years." ”

The old man looked at Yang Qing with a look of relief, and with a gesture of his hand, Wu Gang's body disappeared.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Yang Qing saluted again, and then came to the middle of the stage and said loudly: "Xiao Yang, if you dare to come out to fight, why bother to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

At this moment, not far from the Hero Stage, there are a few people standing, it is Ye Ming, Shen Qing, Xiao Yang, Mu Xue, and Su Yan.

At this time, Xiao Yang's eyes were blood-red, looking at Yang Qing on the stage, eager to go on stage and share life and death.

Several other people looked at Yang Qing with resentful expressions, this kid dared to come to their territory to openly challenge, he really didn't take them seriously, and made them feel that their dignity had been provoked.

Ye Ming's face was full of regret, he was originally very optimistic about Yang Qing, but after learning that Yang Qing had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, he gave up the idea in his heart.

Whoever the big man wants to die today, no one will live until tomorrow, and he can only be silent.

After a while, a servant came from outside, holding a letter in his hand, and handed it to Yeming.

Lumin opened the letter and waved the servant to step back.

Seeing this, the others gathered around, staring closely at the letter in Ye Ming's hand.

Looking at the few people who came around, Ye Ming took a deep breath, took out the letter inside, and found that it was just a blank piece of paper, which made several people next to him unable to react for a while.

Ye Ming seemed to have expected it, bit his finger and dripped blood on it, and said in his mouth: "This is a blood fuse, and only the blood of the designated recipient can be opened." ”

As soon as his voice fell, blood dripped on the white paper, and as soon as the blood flashed, two sentences appeared on it.

"If Xiao Yang is defeated, inform the whole sect that he will make an appointment to fight Yang Qing three days later, and Yang Qing will be ruined at that time. ”

When the letters were read, they burned spontaneously, and soon they turned to ashes.

"I won't lose!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were blood-red, he snorted coldly, and strode towards the hero platform.

Seeing Xiao Yang walk in, others got out of the way.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yang has finally responded to the battle, and there must be a good show to watch now. The people around him exclaimed.

"What's the good show, Senior Brother Xiao goes up, it's a matter of one or two moves, what kind of thing is Yang Qing. Someone sneered.

"That's not necessarily, this Yang Qing I have heard of this person, he is the first place in the inner door selection competition two years ago, he comprehended the sword momentum, he once picked more than 40 people in a row, and none of them were defeated, this time he came to challenge Xiao Yang, and he must hold it. ”

The man with the sword on his back in the audience was talking with his hands on his chest, he was not optimistic about Xiao Yang, but optimistic about Yang Qing.

"Yi Chongyun, what qualifications do you have to judge here, you're just a piece of garbage. ”

Some people were disdainful of what the man with the sword said and made personal attacks.

Yi Chongyun plucked out his ears, flicked forward, and shot back unceremoniously with his mouth: "Whether you are qualified or not, you will see later, I don't want to be inferior to garbage here, and it lowers my identity." ”

"Bastard thing, wait for the hero to dare to see you. ”

The person who said this was still hiding in the crowd and screaming at Yi Chongyun.

"Cut! Hidden head and tail, he is not qualified to fight me, I am afraid of dirty my hands. ”

......

The audience, there was a lot of chaos, and they all had different opinions on Yang Qing and Xiao Yang, but the people who supported Xiao Yang still accounted for the majority, after all, this is the inner door, and Yang Qing is equivalent to smashing the field, which provokes many people to hate the same enemy.

Yang Qing turned a deaf ear to all this, and almost immediately, as if he had a sense, he suddenly turned his head, stared closely at Xiao Yang who was walking from a distance, and said in his mouth:

"You're finally here, and I'm here to see you off today. ”

Xiao Yang smiled hideously, jumped on the stage, came to the old man to sign the life and death certificate, and faced Yang Qing, he also smiled: "Yang Qing, I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me, I really regret that I didn't pinch you to death like an ant two years ago." ”

Yang Qing also signed the life and death certificate, and said with a sincere smile: "I really thank Senior Brother for showing mercy that day, I will beat you to death later." ”

"Arrogance!"

Xiao Yang's body rose into the air, and he slapped the long sword in his hand, and the long sword disappeared on the stage in an instant, as if entering nothingness.