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When Su Yang came to his senses, he only saw Duanmuxiang's beautiful figure stepping on the rotating ladder and walking onto the second floor of the Zhanwu Hall.

The next moment, he felt cold all over, as if he fell into a cold cave.

Suddenly he looked up. In front of him, Duanmu Yu and Duanmu Lingwen were staring at him coldly. From their eyes, Su Yang saw Leng Li and puzzled. Even a deep jealousy surged in Duanmu Yu's eyes.

Behind, many Duanmu family members also stared at him with strange eyes.

"Su Yang? He is the servant of Sister Xiang? Can Sister Xiang pay so much attention to it? Doesn't it seem that there is nothing outstanding about it?"

"Hmph, Sister Xiang actually spoke for a servant and entered the Zhanwu Hall. What kind of ecstasy soup did this guy give Sister Xiang?"

"Get out, will Sister Xiang be decided by a servant?"

"I just have the first level of blood and soul. I really don't know why Sister Xiang looks so seriously at this guy?"

There were no concealment in his ears, mixed with contempt, sarcasm and sneering eyes, which made Su Yang's face slightly darker, he clasped his palms tightly, staring at Duanmu Yu and Duanmu Lingwen.

"Master Yu, Master Wen."

Gritting his teeth, Su Yang bowed slightly and whispered to Duanmu Yu and Duanmu Lingwen.

"Su Yang? The blood spirit is first level? A servant entered the Zhanwu Hall, but it was the first for the Duanmu family." Duanmu Lingwen's eyes flashed with an inexplicable cold light and said coldly.

"Hmph, what talent can a servant have? The blood and soul realm is so great, what is worth teaching?" Thinking that a servant can receive such attention from Duanmuxiang, but he even couldn't even open his eyes and saw Duanmuxiang, Duanmuyu felt deep jealousy in his heart, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Su Yang's body trembled, endless anger surged in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Duanmu family, so what about the young master? I will definitely surpass you.

I look down on you today, and I will return it a hundred times later.

Duanmu Yu's words made Duanmu Lingwen glance at him, frowned slightly, and then stared at Su Yang and said in disarray: "Since Sister Xiang asked you to enter the Battle Martial Arts Hall, then go and test your talent first."

"If you don't have talent, staying here is just a humiliation."

Duanmu Lingwen's voice was extremely dull, but he had an innate arrogance. The aloof words made Su Yang feel endless anger.

"Duanmu Yang, take the Taixuan seal." A sneer and contempt appeared on Duanmu Yu's face, and he shouted at the crowd behind him.

"Okay, Brother Yu." A young man with only the second level of blood spirit responded, quickly walked out of the crowd, took out a Taixuan engraving seal from behind the ring and walked over.

Duanmu Yang glanced at Su Yang, and the contempt on his face was unconcealed. A servant was with them in the Zhanwu Hall, which was simply insulting the reputation of the Zhanwu Hall.

"This is the Taixuan seal, pressing the palm on it to activate the qi and blood in the body."

Duanmu Yang spread his palms, placed the Taixuan seal in front of Su Yang, and said with a cold laugh.

Su Yang raised his head, his face became extremely calm. He took the Taixuan seal and a raging fire ignited in his heart.

Test talent?

He sneered in his heart.

"Boy, your talent is beyond the knowledge of the Seven Xuanwu Realm under the Purple Pattern Source Stone, so even the Taixuan seal cannot detect your talent. Do you understand?"

The voice of Emperor Yin and Yang Wu suddenly rang out.

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, and the muscles on his face froze slightly.

"Boy, you haven't seen through the three years of mental training?" Emperor Yin and Yang Wu said lightly.

Su Yang trembled all over and suddenly laughed.

Over the past three years, he has seen so much contempt as his servant's identity as a servant. What are the fears about what he sees?

It was just floating towards the clouds and smoke. He said he would say that my heart was as rock as a rock. At that time, martial arts will prove it.

When everyone saw Su Yang holding the Taixuan seal, his face looked ugly and motionless, and he couldn't help but show such a look of contempt.

"Tsk tsk, I was scared before I even tested it. The servant is the servant. Such a person entering the Zhanwu Hall is simply a slander of the name of the Zhanwu Hall."

"What qualifications are a servant qualified to enter the War Martial Arts Hall?"

"I think his talent can ignite the fire of blood and soul."

"Blood Soul Fire? You are too arrogant to a servant. I'm afraid that even the blood Soul Fire cannot be ignited."

The sarcastic sneer was not lowered at all, echoing in Su Yang's ears, causing a faint smile to appear on his face.

"Boy, since Sister Xiang asked you to fight in the martial arts hall, don't you even dare to test your talent?" Duanmu Yu said with contempt on his face and he said sinisterly.

"Master Yu, sorry, I was lost just now."

Sweeping away the silence and respect before, Su Yang looked directly at Duanmuyu, his body straight, as if he did not take Duanmuyu's contempt in his heart.

With a faint smile, he held the Taixuan seal and suddenly pressed his palm up, urging the qi and blood in his body.

Everyone's eyes were staring at Taixuan engravings.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths...

Taixuan engraving did not react at all.

Puff!

I don't know who it was, but suddenly laughed out loud.

"Even the fire of blood soul is not ignited, it can even enter the first level of blood soul. Could it be that Sister Xiang gave him a bottle of spiritual liquid?"

"Haha, I'll just say, what talent can a servant have? I really don't know why Sister Xiang wants to let him enter the Battle Martial Arts Hall."

"The blood soul is the first level, I think an ordinary person can beat him up."

"Hey, your name is Su Yang, right? Get out of the Martial Arts Hall quickly. Sister Xiang asked you to come. Who do you think you are? Does a servant really think that anyone in the Martial Arts Hall can enter?"

Someone even shouted directly at Su Yang with a playful face.

Listening to the sarcastic voices, Su Yang had no expression on his face, just took off his palm and returned the Taixuan seal to Duanmu Yang.

"I admire you that the blood soul fire has not even been ignited." Duanmu Yang glanced at Su Yang and muttered.

A true expression appeared on Duanmu Lingwen's face. Looking at Su Yang, he had no interest at all and said lightly: "There is no possibility of such qualifications in the martial arts path."

"However, Miss Xiang ordered you not to drive you out. Zhanwu Hall, from today on, you can enter and exit at will."

After Duanmu Lingwen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Duanmu Yu smiled strangely and said, "Duanmu Yang, didn't Sister Xiang ask us to teach this servant?"

The word "Sister" he said was particularly serious.

Duanmu Yang was faintly stunned.

"He is the first level of blood soul, you are the second level of blood soul, and the lowest of others is the fifth level of blood soul, so you can 'teach' him for everyone." Duanmu Yu cracked his lips and smiled sinisterly.

A strange look suddenly appeared on Duanmu Yang's face, and then looked at Su Yang and said jokingly: "Don't worry, Brother Yu, I will definitely 'teach' Su Yang's."

"By the way, Su Yang, you won't accept my teachings, are you?"

Su Yang narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Young Master Yang is joking, Su Yang cannot ask for it."

"snort."

Su Yang's expression made Duanmu Yu feel unhappy. A servant, the one who is not the core child of the Duanmu family, did not have any respect or fear. He couldn't help but snorted coldly and said to Duanmu Yang: "Since Su Yang is so eager, why are you still standing there?"

"Yes, Brother Yu." Duanmu Yang said, quickly putting the Taixuan seal behind the ring.

Duanmu Yang, who had left the Taixuan engraving seal, did not notice it. A series of fine cracks like spider webs suddenly cracked on the Taixuan engraving seal.

Su Yang and Duanmu Yang walked onto the ring.

"Tsk tsk, this is simply a battle without suspense."

"Although Duanmu Yang has just practiced for a month, he has also practiced martial arts. The second level of blood and soul plus martial arts will definitely be Duanmu Yangsheng for a servant with the first level of blood soul."

"Duanmu Yang, you have to show mercy. Su Yang is Sister Xiang's person. If you are injured, be careful that Sister Xiang will look for you."

Someone gave Duanmu Yang a big smile and said with a fuss about it.

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely be careful not to hurt 'Su Yang'." Duanmu Yang grinned and stared at Su Yang and joked: "Su Yang, you are the first level of blood soul, and I am the second level of blood soul. If you admit defeat directly, it's okay."

"Besides, you are just a servant, you don't know martial arts, and it's nothing to admit defeat."

Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and his palms tightly. Duanmu Yang was not at ease with kindness, and all his words revealed sarcasm and disdain.

Give up?

Not only did he lose his face, but he also lost Muxiang's face.

Duanmuxiang asked him to enter the Zhanwu Hall as a servant, but he admitted defeat in public. Even if Duanmuxiang didn't care, he cared.

The first level of Blood Soul vs. the second level of Blood Soul. Although the gap is huge and there is no hope of winning, Su Yang will not give up.

If you retreat when practicing martial arts, how can you go to a higher level if you face difficulties?

Besides, he also has purple spiritual power.

His killer weapon.

"Young Master Yang, let's start." Su Yang said to Duanmu Yang.

A sneer surged in Duanmu Yang's eyes.
To be continued...