Chapter 90: The Contest Begins

Hearing this, Xuanyang Ancestor's eyes flashed with a gleam, staring at the latter, and said coldly, "What do you want?"

"There are fifty-two cities to which my Tiangang Gate belongs, and there are more than 300 towns with a population of more than 30,000, plus our Tianhao Peak General Altar...... If you win, our Tiangangmen will withdraw from Cangzhou from now on, and we will never step into Cangzhou again!" Yang Tiangang said lightly.

Xuanyang Old Ancestor's face sank like water, staring at Yang Tiangang, with a hesitant look in his eyes, and he said after a long time: "You ...... Seems confident of winning?"

Yang Tiangang said with a smile: "Hehe, the victory or defeat is determined by freedom, it is difficult to say." However, we have been fighting for a lifetime, this may be our last duel, how can we be worthy of ourselves if we don't bet on a big one?"

Xuanyang Ancestor suddenly felt that the mortal enemy in front of him, who had been fighting with him for a hundred years, seemed to have been premeditated. From the very beginning of the bet to decide the winner, he has been planning today's things. Step by step, he increased the chips in the competition, and he kept following his pace. Although the rules of the location are set by themselves, on the surface it seems that their side has taken advantage, but in the end, in the case of the opponent's continuous raising, so the advantage has collapsed.

Today, it is impossible to quit and not play, which will be laughed at by the world's martial artists. But betting on the entire Xuanyang Sect, this bet is indeed too big.

"So, if I lose, I will also withdraw from Cangzhou?" Xuanyang Old Ancestor pondered for a moment and said.

"Exactly. Yang Tiangang nodded, "What, you don't dare?"

Xuanyang Ancestor smiled: "This bet is too big, the Xuanyang Sect was founded by me with more than two hundred years of painstaking efforts, so naturally I will not allow it to fall into the hands of others." Even if I don't live for a few years and have to withdraw from the world, I can't take anything with me, but I have to leave some space for my disciples and grandchildren to survive, isn't ......it? I don't accept it!"

"Hehe, the sun is coming out of the west? Yang Tiangang said with a smile.

"Hmph, in addition to the five cities that were taken away by you, our Xuanyang Sect also has forty-eight, if you want to gamble big, we will pay half, twenty-four cities and their regions, plus three thousand lower-grade Xuanling stones. This is my biggest ceiling. Xuanyang Ancestor snorted.

"Haha, okay, let's bet on twenty-four cities and three thousand low-grade Xuanling stones. Yang Tiangang agreed.

The city to which it belongs is the foundation of the sect's development, and it can deprive the other party of half of its foundation at once. As long as the management is good, it will be able to gradually suppress the other party in the future, and it is only a matter of time before the other party is completely annexed, so Yang Tiangang quickly agreed. He is confident that he will win this competition.

Because, he has an unknown trump card in his hand!

The two sides reached an agreement, and soon the rules and contracts were amended, and both old men put bloody handprints on them and swore a heavy oath to heaven.

This world attaches great importance to the oath, especially the oath of the heavens, once the oath is violated, not only will it be disgraced by everyone, but it will also affect the heart of martial arts, plant demons, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future. Therefore, there are very few broken oaths in this world.

"It's almost noon, don't talk nonsense, come on, let's start. Yang Tiangang's eyes flashed, "Old ghost, is it your people who go first or my people who go first?"

"Hehe, you are guests, so naturally let you go first. Xuanyang Ancestor said.

Let the other party go first, and he can send suitable personnel to challenge the stage according to the strength of the other party, and the next one will take advantage.

"Hehe, the old ghost of Xuanyang is cheap and behaved. Yang Tiangang sneered, and didn't care, turned his head to a disciple of Tiangangmen behind him and said, "Tie Niu, you go." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Behind him, a man about forty years old stood up. Arching his hand at Yang Tiangang, he stepped on the stands with both feet, flew out of the air, flipped in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ring.

"It's a martial artist in the early stage of the innate realm, and it is estimated that it has been less than two years since he stepped into the innate realm. ”

Looking at the power of this middle-aged man named Tie Niu in the volley, Lu Shaoyu guessed the strength of the other party.

This middle-aged man is at least two meters tall, his whole body is full of muscle bumps, and even his face is full of pieces of horizontal meat, his appearance looks a little hideous and terrifying, and his body is like a black bear. Its appearance is indeed a veritable iron bull.

The middle-aged man of the Iron Bull stood in the middle of the ring like a mountain of meat, his eyes were shining, like two beating cold stars, his eyes slowly glanced over the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect around the ring, and he hugged his fists and said: "Under the Iron Bull, who dares to come up and fight with me!"

His voice was like a bell, and his loud voice came out far away, and the disciples in the entire square could hear it clearly. The disciples who got close to each other felt their ears buzzing.

Xuanyang Ancestor glanced at Tie Niu and said lightly: "Liu Changfeng, you go." ”

"Yes. ”

Among the elders behind him, a middle-aged elder in a blue robe stepped out, arched his hand towards the Xuanyang Ancestor, and then took a step, his body was like a gust of wind, and under a few flashes, he flew out directly.

His body was in mid-air, and his clothes were spread out in the wind, like dead leaves blown off, falling lightly to the ring.

The two appeared in completely different ways, one suddenly plunged into the ring like a flying stone, and the other floated into the ring like catkins. It seems that Liu Changfeng's demeanor and movements are a little more elegant and powerful.

"Good!"

"Elder Liu is amazing!"

"that big guy!"

"Beat him up!"

“......”

Under the ring, all the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect cheered in unison, the sound was deafening, and the entire mountain top suddenly became noisy.

Liu Changfeng hugged his fists around the ring, then turned around, and gave Tie Niu a starting salute before the martial arts competition, and said: "In Xia Liu Changfeng, I have been obsessed for forty-two years, and I have served as an elder in the sect. ”

"Phew, it's a lot of nonsense, let's start fighting, we'll see the truth. Iron Bull said with a grin, revealing a mouth of white teeth like steel cones, shining crystal white in the sun.

An elder of the Xuanyang Sect and an elder of the Tiangang Sect also came to both sides of the ring as referees. In fact, at this time, it was already a battle of life and death, and the referee was just making a show.

"Are you ready?" the two referees said in unison, glancing at each other.

"Hmm. ”

"Come on. ”

"Then, the first life-and-death match, begin!" the two referees said in unison.

As the voices of the two came out, on the ring, Tie Niu and Liu Changfeng moved at the same time and rushed out towards each other............ (If you think it's good-looking, don't forget to collect and recommend support, thank you!!=^__^=)