Chapter Seventy-Six: The Black Dunzi Rises

In the Wangjiao Tower, the killing intent and coldness were intertwined, and the atmosphere was calm for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xuan Mingyan looked at Wang Yang Geng Ri on his side, his eyes were puzzled, and he asked, "Brother Geng Ri, do you have an enmity with that person?"

Receiving the transmission of Xuan Ming's death, Wang Yang Gengyue put away the killing intent in his eyes, nodded, and replied: "Well, this person's name is Ding Bu'er, he is a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and he has a grudge against me to kill my brother, I don't want to see it here today, so I can't help but have the killing intent in my heart!"

After getting Wang Yang Gengri's explanation, Xuan Ming's eyes were surprised, after befriending Wang Yang Geng Ri, Xuan Mingyan also specially sent someone to understand the origin of Wang Yang Gengri, and found that there was only one identity of the disciple of the Sword Sect, and there were no relatives alive, now it seems that this Wang Yang Geng Ri still has unknown secrets, but he doesn't care much about these Xuan Ming, but he has a trace of interest in Ding Buer, and he can be opposite to Wang Yang Gengri's momentum, cold and fearless, and his strength must not be ordinary.

Despite this, Wang Yang Gengri is now a person from his own side after all, on the contrary, since this Ding Buji was invited by his eldest brother Xuan Minghu, he is an enemy, and immediately Xuan Mingyan looked at Xuan Minghu and laughed: "Haha, big brother, I think you can't refuse even if you want to now!"

Seeing this, Xuan Minghu didn't want to, but he knew his own affairs, and the people he invited today, except for Ding Bu'er, who had been tested by himself, although the remaining four people were also considered Tianjiao, but the people brought by Xuan Minghu were also obviously extraordinary, if they won, it would be good, if they lost, they would inevitably leave a mark in the clan that they were not as good as Xuan Ming, which was very detrimental to their position in the clan, so they hesitated.

Immediately, Xuan Minghu turned his gaze to the four people, and found that they were not afraid, but rather moved, knowing that if they didn't agree, they would not only lose face, but also make the four people they had finally befriended think that they looked down on them, but offended, and made a decision in their hearts, Xuan Minghu no longer hesitated, but said heroically: "Okay, since everyone has intentions, of course I will not object!"

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As a restaurant, there is no special martial arts arena, everyone in the Xuan Ming Tiger and Xuan Ming Yan two brothers under the guidance, directly came to the Xuan Ming clan in the Tianwu City mansion, the Jiuli clan is famous for the war, of course there is a special competition for the clansmen in the mansion.

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, Xuan Mingyan asked with a smile: "Big brother, I don't know how you want to compete?"

Before the Xuan Ming Tiger could respond, one of the people on the Xuan Ming Side's side had already taken the lead and said loudly: "The competition is not simple, we will take turns to send people to play, the loser will leave, and the winner can continue or rest temporarily until the strongest one is decided!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ming Tiger and the martial artists present both nodded in agreement.

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Martial arts duel, if it is not a life-and-death fight, it is difficult to come up with their respective hole cards, not to mention that these so-called Tianjiao are just weak chickens in the eyes of Ding Buer, and now only Tianjiao strong people like his two senior brothers can make Ding Buer mention the will to fight, except for Wang Yang Gengri, of course, except for Wang Yang Gengri, so Ding Buer has no interest in this kind of competition at all, if he is not targeted by Wang Yang Gengri, Ding Buer disdains to participate, and closes his eyes alone.

After the four people on his side were defeated by the people on Xuan Ming's side, Xuanming Tiger was a little anxious, if he could make a move, he couldn't wait to play in person, it seemed that he could only count on Ding Bu'er to make a move, thinking of this, Xuanming Tiger looked at Ding Bu'er who closed his eyes and said: "Brother Ding, you see?"

Ding Buer opened his eyes, glanced at the changes in the field, turned his head and commanded Hei Dunzi, who had been standing beside him: "Hei Dunzi, you go!"

Hearing that Ding Buer let himself play, Hei Dunzi suddenly shook his head and said urgently: "Ah, Brother Ding, I can't do it!"

Seeing Hei Dunzi shaking his head, Ding Buer raised his eyebrows coldly: "Is it really not good?"

"Okay, I'm sure I'll do it, Brother Ding, just watch it!"

Seeing Ding Buer angry, Hei Dunzi was like a fried cat, and after screaming, he rushed into the arena with his own black iron rod, shouting while rushing: "Boy, let your black grandfather teach you a lesson!"

"Brother Ding, is he okay?"

Seeing that Ding Buji actually sent Hei Dunzi to play, Xuan Minghu said with some worry.

"We'll see!"

After speaking, Ding Buji closed his eyes again.

"Alas!"

Xuan Minghu sighed when he heard Ding Buer's words, and now he could only hope that a miracle would happen.

Sure enough, as Ding Buji thought, after Hei Dunzi came on the field, the stick shadow flew in the field, and after a competition, in the case that Wang Yang Geng Ri on the opposite side did not make a move, Hei Dunzi defeated the opponent again and again, and stood at the end, this big surprise made Xuan Minghu very happy, and even the promise of that punch was eliminated for him, and even the psychology was a little admired for his sister's sharp eyes.

The black dun in the field is also very high-spirited now, I can't imagine that these martial artists who don't look easy to mess with are so weak, and they can defeat several opponents with a few sticks, especially after receiving the transmission of the Xuan Ming Tiger saying that the appointment of that punch was canceled, Hei Dunzi was overjoyed and shouted: "Come, who else?"

His side was actually defeated again and again by an inconspicuous character of the other party, leaving only Wang Yang Geng Ri alone, Xuan Minghu's eyes were even more gloomy, and he said to Wang Yang Geng Yue: "Brother Geng Ri, now I only have to look at you!"

"Yes!"

Wang Yang Gengyue nodded, turned into a sword light, fell into the battlefield, looked at Hei Dunzi and said coldly: "Follow Ding Buer, you should die!"

"Phew, I'm following Brother Ding to talk about your shit, I think you deserve to die, your whole family deserves to die!"

Hearing Wang Yang Gengri's words, Hei Dunzi snorted disdainfully, after defeating several opponents in a row, Hei Dunzi realized that his strength was not as weak as he imagined, although Wang Yang Geng Ri looked not easy to mess with, but now he is in full swing.

"Optimus Stick!"

Suddenly, thousands of stick shadows flew over, and then they continued to fuse and turn into one, and a stick was in the sky, with the power of ten thousand jun, and it split Wang Yang Gengri.

"Look for death!

Wang Yang Gengri's sword eyebrows stood up, his fingers flicked the scabbard on his waist, and the Soul Eater Sword automatically flew out, and suddenly the sound of ghosts crying continued.

One is the stick of Wan Jun, the power can be the sky, the other is the sword of the evil ghost, turned into a human robbery, the stick and the sword are extremely converging, and the strong strength forces Hei Dunzi and Wang Yang Gengri to retreat again and again, and the result is evenly matched.

"Stupid, how does it feel, how is grandpa's giant stick!"

Hei Dunzi mocked Wang Yang Gengri with a playful face.

"Damn!"

Hearing Hei Dunzi's ridicule, Wang Yang Geng was furious, he He Cheng had been so insulted, and the killing intent in his eyes turned into substance, so he wanted to continue to shoot.

"Go down!"

Ding Buer knew that the stick just now had almost reached the limit of Heidunzi's current strength, and Heidunzi, who was born as a wild road, was able to block a move of Wang Yang Gengri, a disciple of the sect, without injury, Ding Buer was already very satisfied, and Wang Yang Gengri obviously didn't go all out just now, and if he fought again, Heidunzi would definitely not get any benefits, and the blood shadow flashed, and Ding Buer appeared beside Heidunzi and ordered.

"Hehe, yes, Brother Ding!"

Hei Dunzi also has self-knowledge, after the fight just now, although he was not injured on the surface, but now his hands are still trembling, knowing that he is not the opponent of the other party, seeing that Ding Buji let himself go, he immediately laughed and dodged decisively.

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