Deng Xuan'er looked at Yang Shaohua with a slightly raised corner of her mouth, but she felt a little disappointed. Unexpectedly, the silver-haired boy in front of her said such a thing, which made him unable to refute for a while.

"I can't say that you, why not do this? How about we bet?"

"Oh? What are you betting on?"

Yang Shaohua's eyes lit up slightly. Since the other party said that, there was room for discussion on this matter, and he couldn't help but say.

"Let's play another game. I lowered my cultivation level in the first competition, and you finally had an opportunity to take advantage of it. To be honest, I was a little dissatisfied!"

Deng Xuan'er said lightly.

"Okay, no problem, I don't know what we are going to bet!"

Yang Shaohua was delighted and said with a smile.

"If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, then the previous suggestions, you should choose one of two!"

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Shaohua was a lot happier and full of confidence. In fact, he was not afraid of competing with Deng Xuan'er, but he was really afraid that Deng Xuan'er would use something to threaten him, but he didn't expect that this bet was so simple.

In fact, Deng Xuan'er's strength is indeed strong, and he has even reached the level of a half-step Martial King, and it also contains blood power. It is not easy to defeat her. However, since Yang Shaohua can escape from a powerful Martial King, he will not be afraid of Deng Xuan'er, the half-step Martial King.

"Since you agree, that's easy to say!"

Deng Xuan'er smiled sweetly and quickly made gestures with her hands. Then the soul power in her body quickly moved with the speed of sealing. Then a powerful and terrifying aura gradually poured out from her body, and instantly spread across the central defender. A powerful shock force wandered in the air, blowing countless hurricanes.

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a solemn look.

"I didn't expect that you would seal your cultivation level!!"

Feeling the powerful aura of King Wu in the air, Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed slightly. Now that confident and confident collapsed in an instant, as if a dam had just been built but was destroyed by a heavy rain.

"Without arriving first, she actually reached the Martial King realm. This is not easy to deal with, especially since the other party still has blood power, this is not easy to deal with!"

Yang Shaohua kept thinking in his mind that he had to know that in the competition half a year ago, he had observed Deng Xuan'er's strength with his wooden eyes, but at that time, he felt something in Deng Xuan'er's body blocking his exploration, and he was sensed by the other party.

You should know that although his strength is not high, his mental power is not comparable to that of ordinary people. His own exploration was noticed by a half-step Martial King. He was really surprised at that time, but he didn't think much about it at that time, because the opponent's bloodline was very powerful and extremely special. When he thought, it was not a problem to be able to sense his mental power, so he didn't think much about it. Moreover, at that time, the two of them had never known each other. If they had tried their best to open their wooden eyes to spy, it might not be worth the loss.

At this moment, seeing Deng Xuan'er's actions and the powerful aura of the King of Martial Arts, he immediately understood that this woman had been suppressing and even sealing her cultivation.

"What about Shaohua? Do you think you still have a chance of winning now? What about going back to marry me!"

Deng Xuan'er smiled faintly, with a blush on her face, and said with a smile at Yang Shaohua in front of her.

Yang Shaohua looked at Deng Xuan'er and said nothing. You must know that he could throw the man in the black robe before and then successfully escaped. It was all calculated that he used his body and mind, soul power, and even tricks, so that he could escape. However, for him, a person at the peak of a great martial arts master, being able to do this step is enough to make people proud.

But this is just a side escape under various calculations and strategies. If he faces the man in black and has a real showdown, then his chances of winning are no more than one or two%.

However, he was facing Deng Xuan'er at this time, not a man in black robe, but an open competition, not an escape technique.

Although Deng Xuan'er, Yang Shaohua didn't know which disciple he belonged to, it can be seen from the other party's bloodline that her strength is very strong, and it is even more difficult to deal with than the man in black robe. This is what Yang Shaohua least wants to see.

At this time, Yang Shaohua stood up quickly and began to neutralize various scenes, environments, and even various moves. However, the final conclusion made him shake his head. If he really fought, his chances of winning would not exceed 10%, or even less.

"If you think this is very difficult, that's fine, and it's against our previous bet, then I won't say anything!"

Deng Xuan'er looked at Yang Shaohua very calmly, but she was still a little nervous and even expected. If Yang Shaohua ran away without fighting at this time, then he would be really disappointed with Yang Shaohua. Such a timid person would not have the qualifications to become its husband, or even impossible to become its husband. If she married such a person, she would rather live alone.

Hearing this, Yang Shaohua stood quietly and stood there quietly, with his long silver hair dancing in the wind, revealing a light blue ray.

"I'm afraid I'm going to let you down. I have a bad habit, that is, I'm not a big deal, and I feel uncomfortable all over!"

Yang Shaohua turned around and looked at Deng Xuan'er. At this time, the two of them looked at each other and could even see a spark, rippling in the air.

At this time, his wooden eyes were completely opened. Although he had less than ten levels of chance of winning after calculating, he still wanted to take a gamble, not only for himself, but also for the dignity of men. Moreover, after he calculated various conditions, there was one thing that he did not count, that is, the wooden eyes in the mutation at this time. Because of the mutation of the wooden eyes, he did not know how powerful the wooden eyes were at this time. However, he believed that at this time, he would not find out more than a real martial king in the spiritual realm, especially when the blue aura appeared on the golden tree, even an ordinary martial king might not be his opponent. He could even feel that even if he faced the ordinary half-step martial king, he would not give in.

Deng Xuan'er looked at Yang Shaohua and smiled indifferently, but she did not take action. Her clear eyes stood at the wooden eyes of Yang Shaohua. The two of them stood quietly at a distance of less than two meters, and began a war between heaven and man. This kind of war had exceeded material things and reached another interface, which was the spiritual realm.

The moment the wooden eyes opened, the blue aura in Yang Shaohua's golden tree turned out to be stronger and deeper, and the color on the branch became darker and darker. As the color of the branch increased, the power of the wooden eyes also rose, and an extremely obscure and powerful spiritual fluctuation rippled, as if attracting everything around him. The calm river water actually dared to splash in this spiritual fluctuation.

Besides, Deng Xuaner's mind trembled slightly at the moment when her opponent Yang Shaohua's eyes were on, and even her mind could not resist the power of temptation. Fortunately, she was determined and held her spiritual sense tightly, and then activated the blood power in her body.

If Deng Xuan'er was not standing in front of Yang Shaohua at this time, but an ordinary practitioner, then he would probably not be able to control this power and would have long since withdrawn his clothes and walked towards Yang Shaohua.

After Deng Xuan'er activated the blood power in her body, she shone a wave of luster on her skin, like sea water.

The powerful Martial King's power and the powerful bloodline power can be said to be the most powerful enemy that Yang Shaohua has encountered among his peers in history.

At this time, his mental power had been exerted to the extreme, and the sweat on his forehead continued to flow out. This sudden attack was defeated, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Shaohua, let's go back with me. You have to know the gap between King Wu and the Great Martial Arts before. It's definitely not as simple as 1 plus 1. This is simply an insurmountable gap,!"

Looking at Yang Shaohua, Deng Xuaner felt indescribable.

"Xuan'er, you don't have to persuade me, but I'm determined, but what I want to tell you is that I didn't participate in what I said that day. When I first saw your appearance, my heartstrings moved. Do you know that my heartstrings have not been beating for a long time because of her disappearance!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head slightly, and a soft look appeared on his face. Looking at Deng Xuan'er, it seemed like he was telling something, but the luster in the wooden eyes turned softer with the sharpness just now.

"She? Who is she? Then why do you still escape!"

Deng Xuan'er was slightly stunned. This was the first time he heard Yang Shaohua tell his own story, and at this time he even confessed to him again.

However, when he fell into deep thought and differences, he did not know that he had been fooled by Yang Shaohua, because Yang Shaohua knew that he was a flaw in Deng Xuaner's heart at this time. Although this flaw is very small, it can subvert the overall situation. Therefore, he used another ability of Mu Mou, which is to deceive. Through emotions, this flaw becomes infinitely large.

However, Deng Xuan'er looked at Yang Shaohua, and her gentle but slightly caught up expressions made her eyes turn red, as if she saw Yang Shaohua's past, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Don't mention the past. I won't leave. Let's get married. I want you to speak a lot of children for me!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes became softer and softer, as if the spring sunshine could melt the ice and snow. As he said that, he walked towards Deng Xuan'er and gently grabbed his hand.

"Shaohua, you know, I really hate it at first, but when I learned that you were hunted and even died, I even felt something missing in my heart, but I also learned that you had run away from marriage. Do you know how lost my heart is?"

As he spoke, Deng Xuan'er's eyes were getting more and more splashes, but her face showed a look of joy.
Chapter completed!