Chapter 285:

Zheng Du Hengfei stepped down and fell a dog to eat shit... He was promoted to the Golden Dan Realm for a long time, and this was the second time he was so embarrassed.

The young demon man who kicked him off the stage was embarrassed, but he was full of energy. He raised his hands and roared to declare his victory.

"Young Wolf King! Youth Wolf King!"

The demons' watch seat was in full swing. Their Young Wolf King had already made many young masters of Daxia fail in tears and maintained an unbeaten record.

The Great Xia Observation Seat was silent... At first, two palm masters from the South Heaven Gate came to watch the game. Although they were nervous when they came, they at least showed their style of a stake, and they were all talking and laughing.

The Three-Palm Master Liu Baimu was dressed in white and was fluttering in fairy spirit. The Five-Palm Master Huang Ying was originally a sloppy man, but at this time it also represented the face of Daxia, wearing a black robe.

At this moment, the Palm Masters had stopped talking and laughing, sitting upright and not smiling seriously.

The bosses were in a bad mood, and the others were even more afraid to speak. The disciples of the Nantianmen were all like rice ears exposed to the sun.

Zheng Du was defeated... means that the strength of this young wolf king is at least at the level of Nangong Shenxiao and the others.

At this time, another news came that made the people of Daxia sigh... The human demons lost three games in four games.

The situation is very ugly. It seems that the elites of the Nantianmen were beaten by the demons.

Only a few days ago, Bai Qicai won one game against the Demon.

Five games and four losses!

His demon clan has emerged in many young elites, and they beat the geniuses of the Nantianmen to the point where they could not find the North.

"...Hmph, five games and four losses!" Liu Baimu sat still and stood tall, applauding the demon wolf king in the main position with a very demeanor.

But there was a hint of disdain and annoyance on his lips.

Huang Ying didn't pretend, it was also obvious from his usual carelessness that he didn't pretend to be a god. His face was just on his face.

"Damn it, what kind of chicken does the old man in Zheng's family trained..."

Liu Baimu had some friendship with the old man of the Zheng family. He couldn't help but twitch his face when he heard this and joked: "Zheng Du has been in the hands of our Nantianmen for two or three years. Old Man Zheng hopes that we can train him. It's up to us who are the palm masters who are the palm masters to do too many of them."

"What a nonsense. He doesn't learn this little slippery head, and he doesn't learn it. He fell in love with none of us, but went to Yaofeng to worship the old poison as his master... That old guy is not bad either, but unfortunately this kid's poisonous hand is still a lot short of it."

Liu Baimu quickly opened the topic: "Oh, we teach according to our aptitude. Our Master Zhang had dealt with that Confucian saint back then... We didn't learn anything, we just understood these four words.

By the way, our human race is not bad... the genius disciples of the five major sects can't count them... It's just that we are alone in the South Heaven Gate, and those people are secretly watching jokes... The opposite side is full of the most powerful young people from the demon race. We have to fight all of them with the strength of one sect before there will be ghosts.

Maybe His Majesty the Emperor saw it and was so powerful to our Nantianmen... I am afraid he will follow the footsteps of Yin Xiaozong..."

Huang Ying rolled her eyes: "Brother Liu, you dare not speak nonsense... I just pretend that I didn't hear it."

Liu Baimu teased: "Brother Huang's retreat seems to be too brave to be locked up... He used to be the one who was not afraid of heaven or earth."

Huang Ying shook her head and said, "Where, where, I am old, I am not as passionate as young people, and I have to fight when I lift my sleeves."

At this time, Huang Ying touched her nose and said, "This little guy

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The young wolf king, can your Liu Tong beat you?

Yes, what about that boy Liu Tong? You are afraid of hiding him, are you? Brother Liu, the face of our Nantianmen is on these top boys - when things come, you can't let that boy Liu Tong avoid the battle because he is afraid that his mind will be hurt, right?"

Liu Baimu heard Huang Ying's words that were both joking and joking, but he still said a little annoyed: "Brother Huang, you just don't believe me? My child is not a greenhouse bud. Men should stand up to the sky. Where can I make him a turtle?

Don’t worry, Brother Huang, it’s related to my face in the Daxia human race, so how can I hide it?”

Huang Ying nodded slowly, that's good, that's good.

Today's so-called competition ends here, but what makes every Nantianmen excited is that it will continue to compete in three days. Nangong Shenxiao and the eldest son of Liu Baimu, the eldest son of the Three Palm Master Liu Tong, will take the stage in person.

Since the day when Princess Weiya of the Demon clan proposed to compete, the battle between the Nantianmen and the Demon clan was actually nine losses and three victories.

In short, Bai Qicai and Bai won one game, Zheng Du won one game but lost one game. Another is a relatively low-key senior brother from Jiuquan Peak. He has a superb swordsmanship and won one game.

The one who did not go out to fight in the Nantianmen was Wen Renzhuxiao who was in seclusion and Dan Chun who was not sure what he was doing.

Finally, in people's minds, Nangong Shenxiao, who can sit in three or two, has no record of returning from traveling... It can be said that fighting with You Chuiyun raised You Chuiyun and secretly lowered Nangong Shenxiao's position.

You said that you have been in the Golden Elixir Realm for a year and have been fighting with You Chuiyun in a foundation-building period after three years. What kind of chicken neck path are you practicing? Just go home to farm and eat radish - a poor-mouthed person commented.

But if the poor are poor, people still place their hopes on Nangong Shenxiao.

After all, each of the three peak disciples will be the finale, and they must win when they appear, otherwise... the face of Nantianmen will be thrown abroad.

Wen Renzhu Xiao, Shan Chun and Nangong Shenxiao.

No one can lose.

As for their level, it is better to win one game, if a master like Liu Tong and Zheng Du can win one game. The obvious strength gap cannot be made up for one or two days.

Those who watched the battle in the entire Daxia, whether it was the senior officials in the hall or the old people in the martial arts world, hope that this series of battles would be fought, and the Nantianmen could be matched with the demons, or not to lose too ugly.

Originally, it is a battle between the power of a country and the power of a sect, so it is normal to lose.

Don't be too miserable... The emperor coughed for half an hour and so long before he coughed out these four words of "Kingjin".

Since the emperor had spoken, letters from all directions came and handed them to the table of Zhang Zheng, and they were all built into mountains.

Chief Zhang had a headache for a moment. He held the emperor's order and paced back and forth in front of the small thatched hut of Lanyue Peak.

Then he wanted to knock on the door, but finally let go of his hand.

"Daughter...Daughter...Can you come out the day after tomorrow...I'm not easy to be a headmaster."

Gripping his teeth, the old man threw the order that was cut from the golden silk off the cliff, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

In the house, the ban is shining brightly. If there is a ban master here, he will definitely be shocked.

The restriction in this room is so complex that the center is that the top-grade spirit stones are used to press the array... The top-grade spirit stone is made of spiritual light, shining and spiritual energy fills the entire room, obviously in operation.

When this ban is running, it can be said that

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It takes a lot of effort for Luo Shenxian to come in.

Wenrenzhu laughed thinly in her body, sitting cross-legged in the restriction, like a statue of a Bodhisattva, motionless.

But when Zhang Yangguan left, his eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly.

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"You laugh? OK! It turns out that you are just a madman who doesn't know how to hurt... Hahaha, a crazy boy actually made our Zheng family uneasy!"

Elder Zheng Jiu smiled extremely gloomy, as if the deep mountains and forests at that night made people get goosebumps on their backs as soon as they looked at them.

You Chuyun was actually not feeling well... The remaining power of the White Tiger's incarnation had long faded away. He used his fine steel body to get hit this.

As for why he can laugh.

"I can't cry, right?"

Elder Zheng Jiu didn't talk nonsense anymore. Since he wanted to destroy this kid, he would be very terrible!

He raised his hand high, and a shiny ice dagger condensed from the vortex of the air.

He held the dagger in his hand and stabbed it at the place where the golden elixir in You Chuyun's abdomen.

"So what about the Nine-Turning Golden Pill? It's useless to use someone to use it... But this Golden Pill can still be sold for a few thousand taels of silver at the auction... It's Nine-Turning, at most ten thousand taels."

"So I'm so valuable?"

You Chuyun's hand pinched the dagger that was stabbed, and his hands immediately flowed like blood.

"You boy is very strong, even my soul is almost as good as you-"

The tip of the dagger was slowly pushed towards You Chuyun's abdomen's golden elixir...

"But you will die without a doubt."

"I forgot to tell you that I still have martial arts!"

You Chuyun suddenly touched the Ninth Elder's ear and whispered: "You are so arrogant when standing close to a man who can punch."

Elder Zheng Jiu frowned, and You Chuiyun thrust his waist, and took the initiative to let the ice blade penetrate into his body. Then he let the ice blade penetrate his eyes without blinking. He hugged Elder Jiu's head and lifted his knees hard and made a knee to cover his face. Then a swallow made a thunder arc with both hands.

"The Overlord watches the formation and pounds his hair!"

You Chuiyun silently recited in his heart that the Taizu Changquan, which he had been hit many times, had already become perfect.

Then, a phoenix spread its wings without hesitation, half-hanging in the air, avoiding the angrily counterattack spell of the Ninth Elder, and under the blast in the air.

The clouds in the smoke blow in the clouds hit Elder Zheng Jiu's chest with another one-handed punch.

"The black tiger is heartbroken!"

Elder Zheng Jiu had not yet stood firm, and You Chuiyun's killing move came quietly, just like the Yellow River flooding across a single bridge.

"Dulong..."

Elder Nine twisted out a dirt dragon with one hand and hovered in front of him, thick like a shield.

But the black tiger You Chuyun, the heart-wrenching black tiger, has already practiced to the point of crossing mountains, let alone the shield condensed by a small dirt flying dragon?

You Chuyun spread his five fingers, patted the mud shield, destroying the dead and immediately fell into his arms.

After taking pictures of Elder Zheng Jiu's heart, Elder Zheng Jiu raised his head and sprayed blood, took dozens of steps back, covered his chest and his face flushed, staring at You Chuiyun.

"You...you..."

You Chuyun's single arm slowly fell deep in his hips, and as soon as he designated the country, he smiled: "I really think I'm not hiding at all? A great master of the soul, but he is close to the martial arts man, how inflated you have to be."

Elder Zheng Jiu squirted out another mouthful of blood.

"...Okay..., you're very happy!"
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