Chapter 417: Not Much with You, Not Much without You

Yang Shang, the number one person in the Xueji District, in the eyes of most people in Xuelingtian, he is the real king of Xuelingtian.

When faced with the challenge of Lieyang Dao, the first thing that almost everyone thought of was Yang Shang. After all, in previous competitions, Yang Shang represented the Blood Killing Dao and gained a lot of face.

Now, Yang Shang has gone crazy!

Almost everyone present knew the reason why Yang Shang became obsessed. That was because he wanted to make progress too much, so he became obsessed.

If there was no pressure from foreign enemies, maybe Yang Shang's obsession would make some people smile. But now, with the pressure of the Lieyang Dao competition, all the blood sons of the Blood Killing Dao present looked extremely ugly.

Originally, the blood son of Xue Sha Dao was constantly ridiculed by others, but now Yang Shang's situation has made many people feel even more discouraged.

"We have to win at least two games to maintain the dignity of the Blood Killing Dao. Yang Shang has gone crazy. What should we do?" Someone asked anxiously, with anger and unwillingness clearly on his face.

Tie Wudi, Yun Dongyang and others looked at each other quickly. Although they did not want to publicize this matter, they were very uneasy in their hearts. Now that the challenge was imminent, something went wrong with Yang Shang, which added a sense of urgency to their hearts. It was like eating twenty-five little mice in one mouth, and it was like a hundred claws scratching my heart.

"Yang Shang's problem is not too big. He should be able to recover soon after a year of rest." A man who looked like a deacon came over and said in a deep voice.

It's not a big problem. Such words made many people feel relieved. However, the year of rest that followed made everyone present look tense.

One year, that’s one year!

But the competition with Lieyang Dao cannot be postponed to a year later. After all, the Blood Killing Dao also has the face of the Blood Killing Dao. Even if he loses completely, he must not lose the face of the Blood Killing Dao.

What Yang Shang wants to fight is Klinqi, the strongest man in Lieyang Dao. Now that Yang Shang has gone crazy and can't even fight, should he just admit defeat?

The word "admit defeat" is really unspeakable for those blood sons of the Blood Killing Dao who have failed in competitions time and time again, and finally have to regard the Book of Heaven as the most precious treasure of the Blood Killing Dao and let other Dao disciples watch it for free. .

"Holy shit!" A blood man's fist hit a piece of meteorite hard. Because he didn't use the strength to protect his fist, drops of blood continued to flow from the blood man's hand.

"If the master admits defeat, even if it means losing my life, I will ask the master to take back my life!"

"Me too. Even if I fight to the last person in the Blood Killing Way, I will never admit defeat like this!"

"If there's no one, I'll do it, I'm not afraid of losing!"

All kinds of sounds came and went one after another, and many bloody men had a hint of murderous intent in their eyes at this time.

Luo Yunyang felt the unyielding intention of these blood sons, and the blood in his heart also stirred up.

"Hahaha, it's really disappointing. I thought that even if the Blood Killer was going to lose, I would still have to give it a try, but I didn't expect that before I even competed with Brother Clinci, someone was already scared to death. "

"Wow, you've gone crazy, what a good excuse!" Luo Chuan and others came dressed in golden robes.

None of the other four strong men spoke, only Luo Chuan teased unceremoniously.

If looks can kill, then Luo Chuan might have been turned into ashes by his looks, but at this time, he was chatting and laughing without any fear.

"Brother, I'll fight him!" A dark-faced man frantically tried to break free from the young man's hand, but the young man's arm was like a copper wall, preventing him from moving at all.

"Shut up, why are you trying so hard!" The young man pulled the strong man and said, "First, you are no match; second, if you go up like this, you will lose face to the Blood Killing Dao!"

"We should trust the Lord in this matter!"

At this time, Luo Yunyang's mind was constantly churning with thoughts. He had a feeling that Yang Shang's obsession was actually a good thing, because it meant that his opportunity had come.

Because he is the sixth person on the bloody battle strength list!

Luo Yunyang had already had an idea for this competition, but the Lord of Blood and Sky did not choose him.

"Yun Dongyang, Tie Wudi, Wen Jingxuan, Lu Bowen!" A bloody butcher said the names slowly.

The four names were the strong men of the four young generations of the Blood Killing Dao who were about to fight. The moment their names were called, the four people slowly walked out.

The deacon did not speak immediately, but looked at the blood sons below. For the blood sons, the deacon's gaze made them instantly nervous.

Because they already know what is going to happen next!

Most of the bloody people in the third and second districts naturally knew that they would not be selected no matter what, but even so, they also felt a suffocating tension. This tension was for the person they liked. I am nervous about whether I can be selected.

In the eyes of many people, there is not much difference between the fifteen strongest people on the Blood Extreme Combat Power List, except for the top five.

According to the analysis of many blood sons, although some people are ranked low in the combat power list, they can actually give some opponents of Lieyang Dao a restraint. If they let their favorite people replace Yang Shang, maybe they can able to win.

Therefore, a small sense of tension arose in their hearts!

The remaining people on the Blood Extreme Combat Power List, including Luo Yunyang, are full of expectations, and they are willing to take action regardless of victory or defeat.

"Luo Yunyang!" Finally, the deacon spit out his last name.

Luo Yunyang felt that he was extremely calm, but the moment he heard the deacon say his name, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

At this moment, Luo Yunyang felt that he still attached great importance to this competition.

"Luo Yunyang, I'm optimistic about you. You're so shameless, you won't lose!" A loud voice echoed around him instantly.

The moment Luo Yunyang heard this voice, he felt like he was about to fall to the ground. His grandma's voice was too powerful.

Without looking back, Luo Yun also knew who the person who spoke to him was, Pig Iron Overlord. Apart from this guy, no one had such a majestic voice.

There was a burst of laughter, which made the relatively tense atmosphere suddenly relax a lot, and Luo Yunyang waved his hand towards the Pig Iron Overlord who made a cheering gesture towards him, and then followed Tie Wudi and the other four towards the main hall.

In the main hall, Lord Xue Kong sat majestically in the middle, but from the majesty emanating from him, one could feel that Lord Xuekong was not in a good mood at this time.

In fact, since the people from Lieyang Dao appeared yesterday, the Lord of Blood and Sky was in a bad mood, but in the face of this situation, the Lord of Blood and Sky was helpless.

Although he is the master, and although in terms of strength, he is not afraid of the pure Yang master, there is one thing that he does not have confidence in as a disciple of the Blood Killing Dao.

The Blood Killing Dao has been losing, and being understood by someone from the Heavenly Book is nothing. There are too many things in the Heavenly Book, and even he has only comprehended a drop in the bucket.

The younger generation can comprehend less things from the Book of Heaven.

However, the Blood Killing Dao has been suppressed and beaten like this, and what is damaged is the energy and spirit of the entire Blood Killing Dao.

And just when he was looking forward to getting a decent result in this competition, Yang Shang, whom he valued the most, went crazy.

Yang Shang went crazy, and he, the Lord of Blood and Sky, was responsible. If he hadn't given too much responsibility to Yang Shang, if he hadn't thrown some things that Yang Shang hadn't understood to Yang Shang, Yang Shang was not injured so seriously.

His purpose in doing this was simply to increase Yang Shang's hope of defeating Klinci, but he did not expect that the result of this would be self-defeating and make Yang Shang go crazy.

"I've met the Lord!" Luo Yunyang and the other five people respectfully saluted the Lord of the Blood Sky.

The Lord of Blood and Sky's eyes fell on Yun Dongyang and the others, and finally shook his head gently. Among these five people, although Yun Dongyang had the highest level of cultivation, Lord of Blood and Sky no longer had confidence in him.

Yun Dongyang is an old man from the Blood Extreme District. He has participated in this kind of challenge no less than ten times, and the results of all ten times were failures.

Only Tie Wudi and Wen Jingxuan were newcomers who had never participated before. He still had some confidence in these two people.

"Lord, I have something to say."

Just as the Lord of Blood and Sky was pondering, Tie Wudi suddenly stood up and said: "Now that Yang Shang has gone crazy, Klinzi has no one to fight against, and my subordinates are willing to challenge Klinzi!"

There was huge confidence in Tie Wudi's eyes, and his words gave people the feeling of killing at will.

Seeing the extremely confident Tie Wudi, the Lord of Blood and Sky felt a lot better. In any case, at this juncture, Tie Wudi could stand up and fight for the honor of the Blood Killing Dao. This heart is still very useful to him. . But he knew very well that Tie Wudi was no match for Clinzi.

Even Yang Shang has less than 20% chance of winning.

"It's very good of you to have this idea." The Lord of Blood and Sky smiled at Tie Wudi and said: "However, the rules I have decided on against the enemy cannot be changed!"

Having said this, his eyes fell on the face of Tie Wudi who was still talking and said: "We have lost more than ten times in the blood-killing way for thousands of years, and we cannot lose again!"

After saying these words, the eyes of the Lord of Blood and Sky fell on Yun Dongyang and others: "You four, remember, among these four games, no matter what, you have to win two for me, understand. ?"

When Luo Yunyang listened to the words of Lord Xue Kong, what could he not understand in his heart? In the eyes of the Lord of Blood and Sky, his appearance in the battle this time was just a gimmick.

One more of him is not too much, and one of less of him is not too much.

Luo Yunyang, who was originally full of ambitions, encountered such treatment before he even went into battle, which really made Luo Yunyang feel a little unhappy.

However, under the pressure of the Lord of Blood and Sky, he knew that what he said now was not that important!