Chapter 640
For this reason, there are not many masters of this level of tribulation.
For this reason, Gu Xiaofan was famous all over the world, and even escaped safely from the powerful people with great enlightenment by means of means.
Now a woman who is not favored by others actually jumped up and reached this level in a confused manner. How can people believe it? But the facts are right in front of us, and only the inner struggles of others are left.
Yun Luoluo walked directly to Li Shaoyang. Li Shaoyang smiled and took her to her side. Chen Guangrong immediately saw the intimate look in his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes flashed with a vicious look, and he turned his head away.
Chen Yangzi also won and broke into the top 38. However, his victory was nothing outstanding in front of Yun Luoluo's victory. No one expressed his congratulations to him, as if he had been thrown behind him.
Chen Yangzi, who had always been conceited, felt jealousy in his heart, which was really unbearable. He took the initiative to walk in front of Li Shaoyang and Yun Luoluo. He ignored Li Shaoyang first and said directly to Yun Luoluo: "Congratulations, this time, you and me are the only two left. The reputation of the sect still needs Senior Sister Yun to fight with me."
On the outside, Chen Yangzi eliminated Li Shaoyang, and he seemed to have forgotten that Li Shaoyang was not even comparable.
Yun Luoluo heard what Chen Yangzi meant, and his face was not very good. He turned his head and responded calmly: "Under the leadership of Junior Brother Li Shaoyang, the reputation of the sect will naturally not fall behind. Junior Brother Yun is willing."
Chen Yangzi's mouth twitched, and his face suddenly stiffened. Unexpectedly, Yun Luoluo swept over the friendship and openly stood on Li Shaoyang's side. As soon as he spoke, he pushed Li Shaoyang to a leadership position, and he was willing to be behind him.
This made Chen Yangzi extremely angry. Xiao Yi and Bai Jun were defeated first, and their reputation was greatly hit. Li Shaoyang had become his biggest opponent. If Yun Luoluo leaned over so clearly, it would be extremely unfavorable to him.
Chen Yangzi opened his mouth and sneered: "Junior Brother Li is still short of getting started. Although he has relied on Taoist weapons to promote the world and won a lot of reputation for the sect. But at this moment, he is restricting weapons on the ring, so Junior Brother Li is still careful."
After saying that, Chen Yangzi left without looking back.
Yun Luoluo's eyes were annoyed, and he opened his mouth to say it, but was stopped by Li Shaoyang and said, "Why do you have to be a clown, just a jumping clown."
Yun Luoluo smiled immediately when he heard this, his smile was as dark as a flower.
It’s right to think about it. Li Shaoyang can easily improve her cultivation to the limit. Will Li Shaoyang’s own cultivation be poor? Compared with him, Chen Yangzi is not at the same level.
If a dog bites a person, can't he bite him back?
Forget it! Forget it!
Yun Luoluo swept away the haze in his heart and quietly observed the next battle with Li Shaoyang.
Seventy-six people and eight arenas, all of them will be over in less than five rounds. The next round will be decided, and the process will be intensive.
The first four rounds passed quickly, and there were no Li Shaoyang in the first four rounds. In the fifth round, there were only twelve people left and no decision was made. Li Shaoyang was one of them. At this time, Chen Guangrong had to play without having to draw lots. As Li Shaoyang himself, the only thing he needed to do was draw out his opponent.
Li Shaoyang swept away the heroes, smiled slightly, and walked forward. Among the twelve people, he was the first to draw the opponent.
The remaining eleven people were always looking at Li Shaoyang. Some were nervous, some were eager to try, and some were malicious.
Lin Buyao clenched his fists, and he happened to be among the twelve people. Bei Chengyu won, Xiang Xinjie and Ye Chengfeng were defeated, and the poisonous concubine's hair came to his hands. He only waited for one chance, as long as Li Shaoyang drew him.
If you draw one in eleven, the chance is very high.
Lin Buyao's eyes were as fierce as a knife, and he thought to himself: "Li Shaoyang, you beast, it's better to pray for the favor of the goddess of luck. If you draw me, you will let you poison the ring to death. The big guys stipulate that they cannot use it and, but there is no requirement that they cannot use poison. The poisonous concubine's hair is not a weapon. If you kill you, no one can say anything."
Li Shaoyang suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Buyao with a sharp look. His extraordinary keen perception told him that Lin Buyao from the Xuanji Immortal Sect showed murderous intent to him, like a poisonous snake hiding dormant and waiting for a fatal blow at any time.
"The Xuanji Immortal Sect is really aiming at me." Li Shaoyang was angry, but he immediately became calm. It would be better not to come, otherwise why not start a killing?
Li Shaoyang drew his opponent in public and instantly turned his eyes over, which was extremely interesting. Among the eleven people, there was also a very familiar face, Yi Jie, the Xianling Island Sect.
Li Shaoyang smiled.
Zong Yijie also laughed, very dark.
It seems that this is a happy pairing.
Well, Li Shaoyang had nothing to be disappointed. However, when his eyes swept over Lin Buyao, he could clearly see a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but it was extremely vicious, as if he would say that this time he would be a favor.
"Li Shaoyang, I finally waited for you." As soon as Zong Yijie got on the ring, he seemed impatient, and the gritting force on his face was very cruel.
In fact, Li Shaoyang and Zong Yijie are not as unresolved as they are with Xuanji Immortal Sect. In the final analysis, it is because of Yi Baozhai Zong Yijie's own arrogance. Until now, Li Shaoyang hasn't said anything, but Zong Yijie hated Li Shaoyang first, and he still hated him so much that he hated him.
Li Shaoyang shrugged, a little speechless, and said, "To be honest, I didn't want to draw you, but since you hate me so much, I can only be considered unlucky."
The implication is that he didn't take Zong Yijie seriously at all. The person he wanted to use this arena to deal with was definitely not Zong Yijie. It's just that many times the things in the world are unstoppable to choose, but when they encounter them, they can only step on them all.
Therefore, Li Shaoyang believes that Zong Yijie is not lucky.
But to Zong Yijie, Li Shaoyang's words were particularly harsh. New and old hatreds suddenly surged into my heart, and I couldn't forget the grudges that had formed when Xingyun Sen Yibaozhai grabbed the auction. Zong Yijie, who was extremely angry, blurted out: "Li Shaoyang, don't think that you had stepped on Yunfan to death, just think that you are too many. Tell you, in my Zong Yijie's eyes, you are nothing. I heard that you are a disciple of Ziyu Zhenren, who is Ziyu Zhenren? "
"It's too much, Zong Yijie, this is the ring, so talk less." Li Shaoyang said coldly.
"What a f*ck? This young master not only wants to say it, but also wants to say it thoroughly so that you can understand the difference between you and me. Zi Yu Zhenren is not a f*ck. My father Zong Han is the Supreme Elder of Xianling Island and a powerful person in Tongxian Secret Realm. He is watching on the high platform at this time. My bloodline comes from Tongxian Secret Realm. How noble is it, and he is born superior to you. What are you? You are not lucky enough to stand on this?"
"Zong Yijie, you are very noisy. I gave you a chance to say these nonsense. If you don't know your face, you will be miserable."
"Hahaha, joke, I'm so funny. You didn't even understand, so the young master simply said it to you more clearly. You have the strength by luck, but I have the strength but the father of the Tongxian boss is constantly providing it. Which one is more reliable? You say it yourself? No matter how good your luck is, when it is exhausted, my father is hundreds of times more reliable than your bullshit. So, if you understand a little, you will kneel down and kowtow to me now. I don't want much, just three sounds. If you kowtow, I will let you walk out of the arena safely. If you dare to say no, I will step on you in front of the bosses, and spit your saliva on your face."
Li Shaoyang suddenly laughed out loud, not knowing whether it was angry or angry.
The laughter became louder and louder, and the sound was as loud as thunder. The barrier on the ring was undulating, but it could not contain Li Shaoyang's laughter, and even the laughter penetrated and resounded through the void. The rolling wind roared and made a strong and harsh whistling sound.
Seeing this, Zong Yijie was so angry that the three corpses were furious.
"Li Shaoyang, you are just laughing. Are you thinking that this young master is joking with you? If you give you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me for not giving you a face."
Li Shaoyang's laughter suddenly stopped, his face was dull, and he was filled with coldness in his plainness, and he said, "Zong Yijie, I will leave this opportunity for you. I will give you three opportunities, and I will stand here and let you attack three times. After three times, if you can't even break my skin, don't blame me for pinching your neck and throwing you down. Life or death depends on whether you are hard enough."
"I'm so angry. Li Shaoyang, you are so brave that you dare to talk to me like this. I don't even give you a chance."
Zong Yijie jumped in anger and his momentum spread wildly. The dark blue light spread out instantly with his body as the center. There seemed to be layers of waves shaking around him, thousands of feet high. Zong Yijie seemed to be coming with a vast ocean.
In the endless waves, there was a stunning sound of tides, like a magnificent wave of horses galloping, and the sound of war horns.
"Li Shaoyang, you are about to die."
The rolling dark blue waves surged, floods, hundreds of thousands of water waves rose, and the sky and the earth shook.
Zong Yijie came on the waves, and the blue light shone with the sea, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a sea. The sea water seemed to be boiling, and huge reefs in the sea were cracking.
Endless bubbles evaporate, and blue thunder leaps in the bubbles. One hundred thousand or one million, and they are shocked indistinguishable, covering the sky and the sun and pressing towards Li Shaoyang.
At this moment, Li Shaoyang was holding his hands on his back, and he really didn't move anything. He raised a proud smile on the corner of his mouth, and his aura of looking down on the world spread out into the sky, saying, "Zong Yijie, your chance is here. Remember, there are only three times. After three times, I will throw you miserably. You are responsible for your life and death."
The faint voice, through the barrier, was extremely domineering and relaxed, as if it was deliberately spread around, allowing everyone to hear it.
"No matter whether I have the strength or not, I have to have the domineering and high spirit of Li Shaoyang, and I will have no regrets in this life."
"Rumored that Li Shaoyang is arrogant and domineering, but he has to admit that he has real talent and knowledge, which is not comparable to ordinary people. Only then can he be considered a true witness."
"Li Shaoyang is so bold and arrogant to give Zong Yijie three chances to attack. Li Shaoyang is so bold. Li Shaoyang has already won the momentum, and Zong Yijie is completely incomparable to him."...
Chapter completed!