Chapter 1351 So Proud, I Ignore It

"Is this person the number one in the Qingqiu Top 100 competition? Why have I never heard of it before, as if he was born out of nowhere."

"Even if it turns out to be born, there will inevitably be a rising trajectory. This person is wearing a green-toothed ghost mask, probably to hide his identity."

"When discussing martial arts in the sky, what you want is to be famous in the world. Who is so stupid as to hide their identity? Then why come to the martial arts competition?"

"It's true. Look at the jade-masked man, and then look at the ghost-masked man. Two of the top ten champions wear masks. Some are for fame, and some are for profit. It's also huge."

The momentum of Yang Qingxuan's appearance shocked everyone for a moment, and the chilling atmosphere quickly dissipated, and noisy discussions rang out in the crowd.

On Yunxu's ancient battle stage, the geniuses who were also among the top 100 all looked cold and said in a low voice: "Although this kid has some strength, he is too ostentatious, right? It seems like someone can't control fire.", "The competition for the first place in the top 100 does not mean that you are the first in strength. A large part of the Qingqiu battlefield is based on luck.", "I just watched the kid stop on the ring."

All kinds of disdainful and contemptuous voices spread in the arena, but they all looked at him coldly.

On the contrary, in the empty space, all the strongmen of the various sects squinted their eyes, staring at Yang Qingxuan's hand seal and the fire pattern under his feet, showing surprised expressions.

"Huh? Wu Shan, what do you think?"

Wu Xian opened his eyes slightly, staring at the fire patterns, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Wu Shan said: "When this kid first appeared on the stage, I thought he was acting cool, and I was very disgusted. But after a closer look, I found out that it was not. This kid is actually practicing, and there are more than 3,000 kinds of fire in every step of his step." The patterns spread out, and each step is different. This child's control over the flames has reached an extremely high level."

Wu Xian nodded and said: "It's really crazy, it's too conceited. From his appearance to now, he has created three kinds of seals, all of which are very unfamiliar. He is just practicing fire control skills. He doesn't pay attention to the competition at all."

Wu Shan smiled and said: "The competition is just a process for him, not the end. So there is no need to treat it specially, just as usual."

Wu Xian said: "Sure enough, there are no geniuses in this world, there are only a hundred times of hard work."

Under the eyes of all the people, Yang Qingxuan lingered in the air, pinched five jerky seals, and walked to Yunxu's ancient battle platform.

Huaqing Hualing couldn't wait to go up to meet him, one left and one right, standing on both sides of Yang Qingxuan, if not for the attention of everyone, he might have gone up and held his arm.

Yang Qingxuan put down the seal in his hand and stopped practicing the Taichu Yanhuo Jue, then calmed down and nodded to everyone.

When the gaze met Shi Yuyan, time seemed to stop for an instant, and both of them smiled lightly, and then separated from each other.

Shi Yuyan panicked inexplicably, and turned her head shyly.

How could this detail escape Yang Wuxin's eyes. On the ring, her face turned green with anger, and she screamed desperately in her heart, "Jian-husband-yin-wife! I will definitely not let you die! Shi Yuyan, in vain I like you so much, how dare you betray me and make me ashamed! After I marry you and make fun of you, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Dong Zhen looked at Yang Qingxuan and nodded slightly.

Hua Qing clenched his fist firmly and said, "Brother Li Xuan, come on!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes swept across the ten arenas, and fell on Wu Qiyue, his eyes became earnest and firm.

Wu Qiyue's body trembled slightly, her eyes were filled with cloudy light, and she couldn't see her thoughts clearly.

With a flash of Yang Qingxuan's figure, he landed on an empty arena. Looking at Wu Qiyue, he suddenly shouted at the endless sky without any warning: "Here I come! I'm sure I'll be the number one in this competition." !"

The entire Jiuxiao Canglan Sea fell into silence again.

Yang Qingxuan not only did not suppress the sound, but instead gathered the sound into a line, using the method of sonic martial arts, directly causing the sound to explode in the clouds, forming a very strong sound wave, spreading in all directions.

"Number one... I'm sure..." echoed in everyone's ears, which made their ears ache and lingered for a long time.

Wu Qiyue trembled even more, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, her thin shoulders were trembling.

Although the golden silk and jade face cannot be detected by ordinary people's spiritual sense, the entire high-level human race has already known her identity.

At this moment, all the powerhouses hidden in the void are all watching with expressionless faces.

Shi Yuyan's face turned pale, standing on the ancient battle platform of Yunxu, looking a little lonely.

Huaqing Hualing, as well as Wu Lin, didn't feel sour inside, full of bitterness.

Yang Wuxin couldn't bear it anymore, and sternly shouted: "If you didn't make it to the top ten, you just want to win the first place, isn't it a fool's dream?!"

What he said was exactly what everyone felt.

Yang Qingxuan withdrew his gaze from the sky, let out a breath slowly, and sat down cross-legged, making tactic with one hand, and continued to practice.

He completely ignored Yang Wuxin's words.

Everyone was startled, looking at Yang Wuxin.

In front of everyone in the world, Yang Wuxin was so ignored, his cheeks instantly became hot and turned purple-black, and his embarrassing anger was even more overwhelming, he roared: "Li Xuan! You are courting death!"

As he said that, his figure flickered, and he flew towards the ring where Yang Qingxuan was, and a huge murderous aura erupted from his body.

Both Xu Weilong and Feng Yanran secretly said: "No, the boss is impulsive!"

"Boom!"

The moment Yang Wuxin rushed to the ring, he felt a strong coercion suppressing him, the space in front of him flickered, Dongzhen manifested, looked at him coldly, and said: "Don't want to break the rules of the competition!" .”

With a wave of his hand, Yang Wuxin's body was thrown out uncontrollably, drawing a streamer in the air, and then fell back to the ring where he was, in a state of embarrassment.

Yang Wuxin trembled all over, pinching the ten fingers of both hands into the flesh, gritted his teeth and said in resentment: "Li Xuan! In this competition, there will be you without me!"

But Yang Qingxuan still sat quietly on the ring, changing the seals in his hands, practicing the Taichu Yanhuo Jue, he really ignored Yang Wuxin, and Yang Wuxin yelled "ahhh" in anger, his eyes were about to split.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhong Jie couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, his face full of sarcasm.

Dong Zhen took a look at Yang Qingxuan, and thought to himself: "This kid does have arrogance, but if he humiliates Yang Wuxin like this, I'm afraid this matter will not end well."

Thinking to himself, he walked away and returned to Yunxu Ancient Battle Arena.

At this time, on the ninth arena, clouds suddenly swirled and danced, making people dazzled. In an instant, there was a graceful figure inside, with a smile on his face.

Everyone's heart was moved, and they thought to themselves: "The ninth person is here, is this person that Lan Ningxu?"

//The second chapter is at 17 o'clock, which means there are two more changes at 17 o'clock.