Chapter 29: Blood Spilled Tengri

Ao Shuang smiled coldly, "Why do I want to duel with you, you say a duel, you will duel, wouldn't I be very faceless?"

Xiaoqing nodded and said, "That's it, you count that green onion?"

Wu Xu glanced at Ni Gaoyan and said disdainfully: "You are still not a man, dueling for your beloved is the rule of the Three Realms, hiding behind a woman, is it to make the Three Realms despise you!"

Ao Shuang looked confused, does this kind of rule really exist? The other party has said that this is the case, if he shows weakness, it is really a man.

"I agreed, but the time and place of the duel are up to me."

Wu Xu said: "Say, when and where?"

Ao Shuang also didn't talk nonsense, "A month later, the Tengger Desert in the Western Regions"

Wu Xu smiled, "As you wish, see you in a month"

Before leaving, the oblique palm was wiped on the neck, and the threat was overflowing, and Ao Shuang made a grimace, and the color was also used.

"Xiao Shi, do you really want to duel with him?, you have only been cultivating for a short time, and you are not his opponent at all" Xiao Qing looked worried, and tears were about to fall.

"Xiaoqing, believe me, I'm not afraid of anything for you"

"But, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll never see you again, woo"

Ao Shuang was silent, Xiaoqing's worries were not unreasonable, he didn't have a little bottom in his heart now, judging from the coercion on Wu Xu's body, he really had no chance of winning, but so what?

Can he retreat? No, it's about a man's dignity!

Xiaoqing pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, I'll let my mother think of a way to see if I can quickly improve your strength."

Holding Xiaoqing in his arms and stroking his hair like a waterfall, Ao Shuang kissed it gently, "I love you, Xiaoqing!"

"Hmm"

"I will rely on my own strength to defeat Wu Xu, believe me!"

"Hmm"

"No one can separate me......."

A month is a very short time, and the little stone Ao Shuang fell into crazy cultivation, grinding the gun in battle, and it was not bright or light!

He seemed to remember something during the devilish training, and it was a kind of handprint, hazy, indistinct .......

The little green girl sparred throughout the whole process, using all her skills to hone his fighting skills, and even released the blazing flames all over his body to familiarize him with the high temperature, don't forget, the three-legged golden crow is the king of fire elves.

Naturally, the affairs of the world could not be hidden from several bigwigs in the Three Realms, and the Xuannu Niangniang, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Four Sages all knew about this duel, but they didn't say anything.

As for the Netherworld Ghost King, he has always been cold, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the two worlds of heaven and earth at all.

This is a grievance between the younger generations, which needs to be resolved by themselves, and if the elders come out, the nature will be different.

This matter aroused the strong curiosity of some juniors in the Three Realms, which side would win?

Such a grand event is rare in a thousand years.

The earth-shattering gamble opened in the Tengger Desert, the majority of those who bet on Wu Xu's victory, the Qinglong clan and the Vermilion Bird clan of course support Ao Shuang, and the other two clans of the demon clan are divided, and the one who bets on a draw does not.

Duel for your lover!

Such a romantic thing naturally attracted countless Huaichun girls, and countless people came to watch the battle, Yingying Yanyan surrounded Xiaoqing, so she was not envious, and Ao Qing had a complicated face.

Wu Xu's eight brothers are all here, "I can't see it, Lao Jiu is still a seed of infatuation!"

"Lao Jiu is sick, there are countless beauties in the heavenly realm, but you like a demon girl?"

"Green vegetables and radish, each has his own love, save it"

"It's a pity that the old man can't come to see the excitement in such a grand occasion"

The eight crows gathered together, it was called a lively croak, and soon their surroundings were empty, and even the heavenly generals and heavenly masters who came to cheer were far away.

The four little dragons of the dragon clan, the four small phoenixes of the Vermilion Bird plus Xiaoqing are also not falling, the white tiger Qiying, and the eight heroes of Xuanwu gather together.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

In the sky above the boundless Tengger Desert, a frost-wrapped hundred-zhang green dragon shook its head and tail, soaring clouds and fog, a huge three-legged golden crow was calm, bathed in the golden glow of divine fire, the two sides were far away, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

In the sky of the four directions, the heavenly handsome, the demon giant, and the young male of the underworld shouted and cheered, lest the world be chaotic! .

Such a majesty frightened the low-level desolate beasts in the desert, and they hid in all directions.

"Prepare on both sides!" Leng Sensen's voice resounded over the desert.

The ghost king, whose eyes flashed with netherworld flames, raised his pale ghost claws, he was the referee of the public election, and he had nothing to do with either side and did not participate in the gambling game.

With the order of the Ghost King, the noisy desert suddenly fell silent, and countless pairs of titanium alloy eyes began to look at the battlefield.

Ao Shuang's heart was quiet at this time, and countless births and deaths made him understand that impulsiveness could not solve any problems, but would only make him die faster.

He hoped that Wu Xu would be as arrogant as ever, but he was disappointed, and the three-legged golden crow who entered the battle state had indifferent eyes like hooks, like a hunter staring at his prey.

"Start" The Ghost King's Bone Scepter fell heavily.

"Whew!" the dragon power spread out like ripples, and the sound shook the sky.

"Eagle!" the three-legged golden crow faced each other, with a hiss, piercing the golden cracked stone.

"Boom!"

The sound waves met, emitting an earth-shattering roar, and the girls watching the battle exclaimed.

"Wow, it's exciting, it's amazing!" the teenagers shouted and danced.

"The Nine Emperor Princes are mighty!"

"Come on!"

Xiao Qingqiao's face turned pale, the two Qianqianyu hands were twisted together, rubbing back and forth, and Sifeng comforted her baby sister in a continuous voice.

The green dragon and the golden crow collided completely, and the frost and flames met and suddenly burst open.

The "boom" explosion sounded like thunder in nine days.

Ao Shuang and Jin Crow flew back upside down at the same time, Jin Crow quickly stabilized his body, and Qinglong flew far away before stopping, and his strength was high, but both sides seemed to be injured.

Wu Xu turned into a human body, holding a golden giant sword in both hands, this was the first time in his life that he was injured, and he hissed and roared, "Little loach, suffer death!"

Ao Shuang did not show weakness, and also changed his body, holding a frosty Xuanbing trident in his right hand, and the halberd pointed directly at Wu Xu.

"Come on, Angry Birds," Auris gave a thumbs up with her left hand, then pointed downward.

The onlookers became excited, the real drama is coming! Xiaoqing's face was even paler, without a trace of blood, biting his lips tightly, staring at the battlefield.

The hand rises, and the sword falls.

Claw up, halberd up.

Without the slightest fancy, the two sides are really hard-hitting.

"Poof" blood splattered.

A dragon horn fell, a golden crow's foot flew into the air, and the two sides grunted miserably, Wu Xu didn't expect that Ao Shuang didn't make the slightest resistance, and completely fought for his life.

I thought it was a gorgeous performance, one-sided torture and killing, but the reality taught him a lesson, don't despise any enemy, even an ant!

The bloody scene made everyone watching the battle shocked, empathized, and hurt!!

Immediately after, a golden light, a silver light, intertwined like lightning, the sky was full of gold and iron, and the blood mist was filled, which was dizzying.

"Boom"

A figure fell from the sky and fell heavily into the yellow sand.

The winner has been decided, and the overall situation has been decided!

Everyone looked at it, and it was Xiaolong Aoshuang who fell to the ground, one-eyed and broken legs were miserable, and the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, lying there motionless, life and death were uncertain.

Xiaoqing covered her mouth with her hands, cried bitterly, and wanted to fly over, but was tightly pulled by Sifeng.

Wu Xu in the air was covered in blood, brandishing a big sword and laughing wildly at the sky, "I won, hahaha, hahaha"

The girls from all walks of life who watched the battle screamed again and again, and their faces were frightened by this scene.

The eight crows celebrated with a crown, smiling happily, Lao Jiu won, and their brothers are honored.